I Can Upgrade Infinitely

"Little sky?"

Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue were shocked, but Jiang Changkong came.

Jiang Changkong is Pang Yun's elder brother?

"Jiang Changkong?"

Fang Lin and others looked stunned. Was Jiang Changkong rescued them just now?

Pang Yun was stunned. Is Big Brother Jiang Changkong?

Say good mid-stage Xinghai?

"Death!"

Wang Peng's eyes flashed with murderous opportunity, stepped on his feet, turned into golden light, and came with a sharp sword.

Hum

It was just that he had just taken a step, a sudden murderous attack came from behind, and the blade that blocked his sword gas appeared again, and now there was a raging flame.

Hurriedly turned back, sharp sword gas traversed the sharp knife.

However, the knife was too fast, so fast that he could only catch a trace.

Jingle

Is dangerous and dangerous, the long sword nibbling on the blade front, the long sword flips over, and turns vertically and horizontally.

"A very strange art of swordsmanship, I will hand it over later, I can make your limbs healthy."

Wang Peng snorted coldly, his left hand raised his sword fingers, the sword gas was shot out, and turned into countless sword gas, covering the long sword.

"Pity."

Jiang Changkong sighed, a knife was enough to kill him, but the weapon quality was too bad.

Couldn't bear his too much power, so that the sword of Jinghong was caught a trace.

If it is replaced with a fourth-order knife, now this guy is already a corpse.

Sword qi blocked the long sword, Wang Peng's body was fast, like differentiation, and there were four figures.

"Nice body style."

Jiang Changkong praised and was about to get started. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. He seemed to hear the track of the sword.

He wants to **** his lower abdomen.

Suddenly in his heart, Jiang Changkong kept shining, Tai Chi Xuan Gong body protection.

Hum

Jianfeng paused and stopped three inches outside his abdomen, really want to stab his abdomen!

This feeling, five senses!

Vajra is not bad, should it be so capable?

"kill!"

Wang Peng took a sip, and the sword gas urged, the power was a little stronger. The Tai Chi figure was covered with cracks and was about to break.

"With this opponent, just try your mind."

Jiang Chang rotates in the middle of the hollow, the Taiji Xuangong unloads the force, the powerful star power pours out, and the Yu Ling Jue launches.

"How come?"

Wang Peng's complexion changed, and the pouring star power of his sword power was his sword power.

If it was just removed, he didn't think there was anything, but now, this sword gas turned to him!

Although some sword qi has been removed and lost, this scene is strange enough.

The big move!

Sure enough!

Jiang Changzhong is enlightened, and upgrading his martial arts to mid-level is not as simple as ordinary upgrades.

Still has many characteristics, King Kong is not bad, the five senses are strengthened, it can be said that the enemy will take the lead.

Taiji Xuangong, concealing cultivation behaviors, and coordinating the imperial psychic tactics, can form the effect of mass movement.

Bang

The sword exploded, and Wang Peng retreated, looking at him in amazement.

"It's over."

Verified his mind, and the rest is to solve this guy.

Jiang Changkong raised his right palm, the golden light was shining, and a golden flame was burning.

Stepped on Jin Yan, stepped out in one step, phantom heavy.

Vajra sets fire!

"kill!"

The killing moves arrived in a flash, Wang Peng's expression was heavy, the sword moves again, the golden light was shining, and he was sharp.

One palm fell, the Vajra flame, Tai Chi manifested.

Both sides contacted, Tai Chi relieved their power, and matched with Yu Ling Jue.

The big move!

Bang

His own sword spirit, opponent's palm strength, flames, instantly flooded Wang Peng.

Pouting

The blood was surging and Wang Peng flew out.

boom

Fell heavily on the ground, the ground cracked, and the cracks were all over.

"Small city pool? A wasteland?"

Jiang Changkong stepped forward slowly, the golden flame burning on his body: "Today, you will hate this wasteland."

Just now, he has heard these words, and the five senses are terrifying!

The right palm rises again, golden flames, converging the Taiji figure, and killing down.

"Stop, you can't kill me. If I die, Budo will never let you go, and the Federation will trouble you."

Wang Peng's complexion changed greatly, his eyes full of panic, he shouted anxiously.

"Little sky, abolish him, don't kill the killer." Ji Ziling quickly reminded.

"Ji Ziling, you ... wow."

Wang Peng just opened his mouth, blood spewed out, a sudden pain in his abdomen, a strong star power, pouring out of his body.

"Just like that? It's too cheap for him."

Jiang Changkong said lightly.

"After all, he is a member of the Budokai, just like he did to us before, dare to waste and not to kill."

Ji Ziling explained: "If you want to kill him, in addition to the federal law, only the President of the Martial Arts Association has the power."

Jiang Changkong wondered: "The president of Budo, do you have the power to decide life or death?"

"Yes, just press a crime and report it to the right place to correct the Fa." Fang Lin answered.

Jiang Changjiang nodded, and suddenly felt that this president had great power.

If you want to kill anyone, you can't negotiate.

If you become the president, do you want to kill someone?

"Xiao Changkong, why are you so strong?" Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue came over and looked curious.

"Because I am a genius, I just stepped into the realm of the Star Gate."

Jiang Changkong said, paused, and then said: "Then, how do you deal with it?"

"Throw it here, he has to find a way to ask people to take it away, and it doesn't matter if we die."

Ji Ziling said.

Jiang Changjiang nodded and was about to speak. Yang Chengan walked over, looked for Wang Peng, and found a jade pendant.

Throwing Yu Pei to Jiang Changkong, Yang Chengan said: "This is space equipment, and there are good things he collected."

Jiang Changkong is also welcome, accepting Yu Pei, saying: "I plan to return to the city to receive the reward."

"We also go back, the school people have long gone, we are also annoying here." Ji Ziling said.

"Can you go now?" Jiang Changkong looked at them and was seriously injured.

"No problem, take the medicine and recover for another half an hour, there is no harm."

Pang Yun first replied: "Brother, you are Jiang Changkong, I finally know your name."

Jiang Changkong: "..."

"What happened between you?" Ji Ziling looked curious.

"Recover quickly, let's talk on the way."

Jiang Changkong said lightly, withdrawing the long knife.

Several people began to recover, and Wang Peng curled up, not daring to say more.

After half an hour, several people were injured and Jiang Changkong took them away.

Wang Peng wanted to follow him, and was thrown away by Jiang Changkong with a star force: "Dare to follow again and interrupt your dog legs."

"Jiang Changkong, I will wait for you at the provincial capital Budo ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ It will be your death time."

Wang Peng looked at him resentfully, and gave a stern roar.

"A ant, will I care?"

Jiang Changkong chuckled and took them away.

A group of people is moving away. Wang Peng is here alone, no one is inside or outside the wall, and he is alone.

No food, no water, if no one rescues, there will be no doubt.

Wang Peng reached into his pocket and prepared to take out his mobile phone.

A weed flew silently, as fast as lightning, across the throat.

No throat injury, golden flame burning from the inside out.

Well, a ants, I also care.

Jiang Changjiang said to himself in a hollow way, people who have been abandoned, but the network is not.

Can still find trouble in the future, he hates trouble.

And his party had already gone away, and no golden flame was burning behind.

On the way, Ji Ziling kept asking what happened to him and Pang Yun.

Especially in her tone, Jiang Changkong seriously doubted that this **** was thinking of something bad.

Wait for his explanation, Pang Yun said it all. What happened in the past few days, how Jiang Changkong taught him.

Working in vain has turned into grinding, and stepping into the peak of Xinghai is the best evidence.

Jiang Changkong also asked about the Budokai, one chairman and two vice-chairmen.

The rest of the members are ordinary members. The Federation will issue tasks. If the members complete, the president can get a commission.

Some good tasks, the chairman can know in advance, if you are interested, you can do it yourself.

So, Jiang Changkong asked his thoughts: "How, become a president?"

six people:"……"

We want to invite you to join the club, so you want to be the president?