Chapter 2589

Shock!

Everyone present, in the drizzle, heart beat faster than the rain.

Not only were they so nervous that they could hardly breathe, but even the camera equipment that only made a slight sound in their hands frightened them like thunder. They wanted to turn off the machine immediately to avoid provoking Shen Qiang and causing death.

The scene was silent.

At this time, in the live studio of Ninja National Forum, the screen has exploded like a volcanic eruption of the end of the world.

"Totally unacceptable! shame! The grand Junshan prison has a great swordsman, three top ten fighting forces, and nearly a hundred strong men to assist, but not even a Shen Qiang has been defeated! "

"Are all the monks in the dragon group so powerful? It's impossible. They're just a lot of people. They should be weaker than us! "

"My God! Is Shen Qiang God? He's so powerful that if he can't beat him one on one, that's all. So many people are besieging him, and they are beating him like this? "

"Waste! Just a dragon group lieutenant, just one of the three Ninja groups of Junshan prison into such a fight, if the real dragon group's top ten combat power comes, tolerance world is not instant they beat into Xiang

Compared with these angry Ninja friars, quite a number of very rational Ninja friars' speeches seem much calmer.

"Fortunately, although I don't know how the long lost sword got into Shen Qiang's hands, it's obvious that Shen Qiang doesn't know the real usage of the blood dance eight thousand stream!"

"Hum, it's just a stupid guy. Among the thirty-six famous swords handed down from generation to generation, none of them has the power of crying ghosts and gods. With Shen Qiang's wisdom, he can't understand the real usage!"

"Hahaha, Junshan prison lost, but not to Shen Qiang, but to us. That fool can't use it at all."

In the live broadcast room, after seeing that the three greatest fighting forces and the great swordsman all died under Shen Qiang's sword, the monks of Ninja Kingdom, although shocked by Shen Qiang's powerful cultivation, were not willing to admit it at all, because for them, Junshan prison, one of the strongest three Ninja groups, was beaten like this by Shen Qiang, the lieutenant of the Chinese dragon group.

So almost immediately, the caliber was unified.

"Yes, the strength of the tolerance world is not something that the dragon group and Shen Qiang can understand. Junshan prison lost to the famous Dao, not to the dragon group, even less to Shen Qiang."

"Shen Qiang won with a famous sword."

"That fool can't figure out the real usage of the famous Dao. After all, the soul of the Dao can't be controlled by anyone. So if you want to say powerful, it's also a famous Dao. It's not his strong. Hum, you can't even use the famous Dao. It's stupid to show off."

Many Ninja friars in the world of forbearance United very quickly in the webcast room. Those who originally scolded Junshan prison for being incompetent also let Junshan prison go inexplicably.

"Fool, Shen Qiang's famous swords are true, but there are three in Junshan prison. If the three most powerful men come with famous swords, Shen Qiang will die!"

"In fact, Junshan prison should win, but no one thought that Shen Qiang, a despicable guy, would be famous for his sword."

"Ha ha ha, this Shen Qiang is really a waste. He can't use a famous Dao with his hand. It's stupid. If it's my famous Dao, I'm stronger than him!"

The Ninja friars in the webcast room began to boast crazily, and the observers on the scene were too scared to speak at all.

At the same time.

Shen Qiang, holding a long sword and standing aloof in the drizzle of the night, is watching the golden cicada who is chasing many runaway ninjas in Junshan prison.

Jinchan was a little girl. Her name was Jinchan.

Three hundred years ago, when she was following her grandfather to the ceremony, she was abducted by the evil cultivator and refined into a spirit corpse Jinchan.

Then, engulfed by the source of plague, she completed an evolution, and then, with success in practicing the Dara Tianhua robbing Heart Sutra, she evolved again.

She was born fearless of fire and sword.

Killing is invisible.

In the eyes of Gu master, it is the strongest God Gu.

It was raining at night.

With wings, she is as petite and beautiful as hell.

When the petite figure appears, a ninja friar will die.

Not only that, while observing her, Shen Qiang also found a very strange phenomenon.

That is the Jinchan and the two Protoss who suddenly appeared in the Shenyu club.

It's easy to avoid the observation of divine consciousness.

Even if Shen Qiang and her heart are interlinked, completely aware of where she is, but the divine sense can not be aware of.

"It's worthy of being a ghost Jinchan who has been able to hatch for 300 years. Even Yu Wenzi can't compare with her in terms of assassination."

In the drizzle of the night, Shen Qiang showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

In fact, because of Shen Qiang's lack of cultivation, most of the time, Jinchan is protecting Shen Qiang.So even if she is strong, few people know her existence.

But now Shen Qiang's cultivation has successfully reached the middle stage of Tao, and he is the real king of Tao. In the traditional realm of cultivation, there are thousands of people who respect him wherever he goes.

Not only that, Shen Qiang's Longxi and Daoguo are also powerful against heaven, so relatively speaking, Jinchan's personal protection is of little significance.

So it's time for her to get in touch with other monks.

But looking at the current situation, those ordinary Ninja friars, let alone fighting with Jinchan, can't even struggle in front of Jinchan. They are like robots with switches. When Jinchan flashes, they fall to the ground. The whole process is simple, direct, clear and without any suspense.

"It seems that it's a bull's knife to let Jinchan fight these ordinary Ninja friars."

Shen Qiang sighed. At this time, Shen Qiang's phone rings.

As soon as he heard the ring, Shen Qiang knew it was yiqinghutaro.

With no knife hand to connect the phone, a green Hu Taro's voice a little dry.

"Mr. Shen, please stop there. The killing tonight is enough."

After hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed and said calmly, "I thought you would be very happy to see Junshan prison feel great pressure and come here to support immediately after knowing everything. But now, it seems that you have other plans. In this case, I don't need to spend time here."

After that, Shen Qiang hung up.

Then he suddenly waved his famous knife.

Hum!

The knife sounds.

Dozens of blood threads wound around the blade suddenly broke and turned into streamers.

The golden cicada, who has appeared beside a fleeing Ninja monk, is shocked to see that the blood thread, which looks like a steel needle, has shot through the head of the monk ninja.

The golden cicada was surprised.

Turn around.

Then I was shocked to see that the monk ninja, who was running around, had been killed in the blood line.

"Is this the real use of blood dance eight thousand flow?"

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