"We have nothing to do with the city guards..." The woman's voice trembled as she retreated into the shop.
"The store was raided and everyone inside was killed." Pan Qi's voice was cold.
Ding Huan took out twenty crystal stones and threw them on the counter: "I want this talisman pen. This is the crystal stone."
The white-bearded old man seemed not to hear Ding Generally speaking, Huan has a backstage, and the backstage of their store is the Dongcheng Club.
But facing Pan Qi, not to mention a Dongcheng Club, even several Dongcheng Clubs would not dare to come out.
Whether it is Dongcheng Hui or Tielili League, they are groups approved by Pan Banner. If Pan Banner does not allow it, they are not qualified to hang out in this area.
"Wait, bring the guy with the backpack."
Pan Qi saw Ding Huan casually grab twenty crystal stones from the bag and throw it on the counter, and the bag There are obviously more crystals inside.
Ding Huan didn’t even look back, but a divine blade struck at him.
A guy like Pan Qi, who doesn't even ask about the cause and effect, just raids the store and kills people, will die ten thousand times without complaining.
Pan Qi suddenly felt a cold breath seeping through him. His experience of fighting outside for many years made him stunned, and then he fell back without hesitation.
The wind blade grazed his chest and made his skin tremble.
"Poof!" Because Ding Huan did not control the strength of the wind blade, and the wind blade passed from top to bottom, after Pan Qi avoided the wind blade, the wind blade did not stop, but Split the neck of a shopkeeper who supported Pan Qi.
Blood mist spurted out, and the crowd retreated crazily.
Here we go again.
In the past, the Tieli Alliance was wiped out by this unexplained wind blade, and more than a hundred shop owners and clerks were also killed by this silent wind blade.
"Hey." Ding Huan walked out.
This guy has rich fighting experience, and he even relied on his senses to avoid his wind blade.
"Who are you?" Pan Qi sat up again, with some fear in his eyes.
Ding Huan opened his hand, and a spear in the only grocery store flew up and was caught in his hand.
There is a halberd in Ding Huan's star house, but Ding Huan feels that this spear is obviously more handy, and it seems to be a low-level magic weapon.
Ding Huan almost turned his mind and the spear was refined by him.
Recalling that he spent several days in order to remove the restrictions in the Star House.
But now, he only needs a moment.
“Aren’t you going to kill me?” Ding Huan grabbed the spear and walked out of the store.
Although Ding Huan hadn't made a move or even pressed his breath, Pan Qi felt that his breathing was a little short.
This is a psychological suggestion that the other party is dangerous.
“Friends, we have no grievances. I was reckless just now when I said we would do something.. "Pan Qi cupped his fists.
He didn't want to fight with Ding Huan. Ding Huan was really too dangerous for him.
Ding Huan also had no intention of getting into trouble with this guy. Slow down, the four of you are at the ninth level of qi training, so let’s practice your nine-way spear.
“Your name is Pan Qi? Are they the controllers of Dongcheng and Nancheng? "Ding Huan asked.
"It's Pan. "Pan Qi clasped his fists. Although he didn't get off the unicorn, his tone was much more polite.
"Very good. "The spear in Ding Huan's hand shook, and streaks of gun light shot out.
The violent killing intent locked Pan Qi. At this moment, Pan Qi felt like a paper boat in the strong wind and waves.
Any drop of that violent and boundless wave could crush him to pieces.
He wanted to resist, but under the pressure of this powerful gun spirit, he was crushed. He didn't even have the ability to resist.
Ding Huan's long spear momentum has already included the momentum of Pan Qi's sacrifice of the magic weapon. Regardless of whether Pan Qi sacrifices the magic weapon or not, his soul-falling gun will be affected. Completely locking all the opponent's attack space.
What makes Ding Huan speechless is that his Nine Paths have just started to gain momentum, but the opponent is actually suppressed and has no ability to resist.
Not to mention using the magical weapon, he couldn't even stretch out his fist.
Using the nine magical powers to deal with such a guy is really like using a cannonball to kill a mosquito.
Ding Huan sighed. After a breath, the nine spear lights were scattered by him.
Following a wind blade, Pan Qi's neck was torn apart, and when his head rolled off the unicorn, Pan Qi's head fell. There was still fear in his eyes.
“It’s so arrogant. "Ding Huan shook his head.
He also understood what was going on.
The Luo Shi Jing he practiced was definitely a top-notch technique, and he had mastered it during the Qi refining period. After cultivating his spiritual thoughts, he was even more powerful than the foundation-building monks.
In this way, he used the ninth level of magical power to deal with a low-level monk who had cultivated the ninth level of Qi. It was said that a cannon was used to kill mosquitoes, but it was a bit reduced. The gap between him and Pan Qi was revealed.
Ding Huan was speechless. He also knew that he had been deceived by Pan Qi's previous escape from a wind blade.
He can dodge the divine wind blade, so his strength is definitely not bad. Now he knows that he has no clear measure of his own strength.
Ding Huan's heart moved slightly when he thought of this. p>
If he had not escaped in the Lost Swamp, could he have killed Deacon Qiong with his nine magical powers?
As soon as this thought passed, Ding Huan felt that he was right to escape. . Deacon Qiong is not an ordinary foundation-building monk, but he is looking for the way to the true elixir.
Besides, Even if he could kill Deacon Qiong, he couldn't do it.
Ding Huan glanced at Pan Qi's body, then walked over and pulled off a small bag from Pan Qi's body.
p>
This bag hasBan, most likely the rumored storage bag.
Pan Qi was killed with just one move, and the seven or eight shopkeepers who were following Pan Qi and cheering for him retreated eagerly.
Unfortunately, what awaited them were seven or eight wind blades.
Seven or eight corpses fell on the street. Some bystanders in the distance dared to raise their heads at this moment.
Ding Huan knew very well that in Xifeng City, being soft-hearted would bring trouble to himself.
Only by killing these people can he live a peaceful life.
The other three people who came with Pan Qi quickly got off the Unicorn and bowed to Ding Huan:
"I have seen the seniors."
< p>In their eyes at this time, Ding Huan is definitely a strong foundation builder."Who is the Bone Sword Master?" Looking at the three people in front of him, Ding Huan suddenly spoke.
The tall and thin Gu Zhanjian stood up, his expression was frightened and his face turned pale:
"Gu Zhanjian has met the senior."
"Very Okay." Ding Huan just said two words, and the wind blades like rain rushed towards the Bone Sword.
After understanding Pan Qi's strength, Ding Huan did not intend to continue to kill mosquitoes with cannons. He believed that the wind blade technique could kill the opponent.
As soon as Ding Huan's wind blade came out, the Bone Sword Master sensed it.
It is a pity that Ding Huan is a qi practitioner with spiritual thoughts, and Ding Huan's wind blade is as real as the spirit with the blessing of divine thoughts.
The Bone Divination Sword has no spiritual thoughts. As for other things, whether it is combat experience or true energy, it is far inferior to Ding Huan.
These divine thoughts blades were so dense that he could not even capture the direction of each divine thoughts blade.
A wind blade struck behind his eyebrows, and he could only look at Ding Huan unwillingly:
"Why..."
Ding Huan said lightly :
"I am the captain of the city guard. How many of my city guards have you killed? Why do you think?"
"Plop!" Gu Zhanjian fell down, There is nothing I can do if I don’t give in.
"Senior Captain, although we are with Pan Qi and Gu Zhanjian, we have never killed..." The other two people sounded frightened.
Similarly, before they could finish their words, Ding Huan's blade light surrounded the man and woman again.
If you cut the grass without eradicating the roots, are you looking for trouble for yourself?
Ding Huan didn’t know what the relationship between these two guys was with Pan Qi and Gu Zhanjian.
But one thing he knew was that since these two guys came with Pan Qi and Gu Zhanjian, they meant to help him.
Letting such a person go will only make him uncomfortable.
The four ninth-level Qi practitioners were completely powerless in front of Ding Huan.
Although he could use his spiritual thoughts to sweep away the storage bags on their bodies, Ding Huan still walked over and reached out to take them away.
The captain of the city guard is so terrifying, and he is not merciless in killing at all. No one dares to stay on the street at this time.
In a short period of time, the streets of Shengdao StreetThere was only a pile of corpses left on the road.
Total count, this is the fourth time today that corpses have appeared on Shengdao Street.
Ding Huan stood on the blood-stained street and said loudly:
“From today on, everyone in Xifeng City needs to abide by the rules of the city guards. Anyone who violates them will be killed. "Pardon."
In a place like this, there is no other punishment, killing is the simplest and most effective.
"Senior." Seeing Ding Huan walking back to the shop, the white-bearded old man quickly bowed and thanked him.
He still seemed to be dreaming. Is this young man the new captain of the city patrol?
"Help me get a thousand formation flags, and by the way, this gun and that talisman pen. Count how many crystals there are."
Ding Huan weighed his hands. The spear is quite easy to use.
"Young ones don't dare to ask for money, adults just take it." The old man said respectfully.
Ding Huan waved his hand:
"I, the city guard, do things according to rules. I will not buy or sell by force. I will get as much as I want. If you don't want to sell, I will go somewhere else." "Sell it, sell it...Senior, just give me fifty crystals." The old man said quickly.
Ding Huan estimated that fifty crystals would not be able to buy these things.
He took out a hundred crystals again and threw them on the counter:
"You have one hundred and twenty crystals. Wrap your things for me. There are four more crystals outside." "Help me send the unicorn to the city guard." "Yes, thank you, senior," the old man said in a frightened tone.
Ten minutes later, Ding Huan walked out of the only grocery store.
What Ding Huan was satisfied with this time was not that he purchased the talisman pen and formation flag, but that he killed Pan Qi and the Bone Sword.
It is certain that if these two guys are killed, West Wind City will definitely be much more stable in the future.
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