Chapter 21 Waning Moon Beheaded


Chapter 21 The Waning Moon Beheaded

The ice wall had just taken shape, and the fire python's attack also came and hit the ice wall head-on.

Cang! The ice wall shattered.

A large hole was directly penetrated by the power of the fire python in the center of the hard ice wall.

However, the ice wall also bought Feng An time to escape. He jumped up and just escaped the frontal impact of the fire python.

But the huge flame breath still ignited half of his body, burning his flesh and blood.

Finally, he fell hard on the snow.

Suffering this serious injury, Feng An's secret technique seemed to have reached its limit.

The body that was originally as strong and wild as a monster, became smaller and smaller under Kong Zhi's gaze, and turned into the old man with a stooped figure again.

"Roar!" Feng An roared, trying to stand up from the snow many times, but the sequelae caused by the secret method made him unable to recover, and finally fell face to face on the snow.

"It's over!" With a sad smile on his face, he seemed to have foreseen his own ending.

On the other side, Jiang Xingtian slowly recalled the fire python, without even looking at Feng An. His eyes returned to their previous calmness, and he sneered at Kong Ji at the edge of the battlefield.

“How can a small earthworm shake a tree! The gap between us is not just the distance between a small earthworm and a giant tree.”

Hearing Jiang Xingtian’s sarcastic words, Kong Jiang did not respond, his face expressionless. Seal the wine gourd.

Just now he helped Feng Ange block the fire python's attack, but he had already poured out all the water in the wine gourd.

The water source has been lost, and now the ice arrows can no longer be used.

It means that half of his abilities have been ruined.

But he did not panic. He hid it in the palm of his sleeve and held something tightly.

It was a crescent-shaped cold jade slip, and now it was shaking between his fingers. It was emitting a strong light and was ready to move.

It is the end of the frost.

Just now, when Kong Ji used all his luck and spiritual power to create an ice wall.

This Jiangshuang Broken Scripture suddenly reacted under the influence of his Jiangshuang spiritual power.

Now that it is held in his hand, Kong Ji has the illusion that he can swing it out at any time.

Previously, Elder Zhao Wei in the Outer Sect Kung Fu Pavilion once said that Jiangshuang Broken Scripture was an excellent tool-refining material, and was thought about by an elder in the Weapon-Refining Pavilion for a long time.

“Perhaps Zhao Wei and the elder of the Weapon Refining Pavilion were wrong.” Kong Ji secretly thought.

It is not a weapon refining material.

Perhaps it is a magic weapon in itself.

A magic weapon that can only be activated by the spiritual power of frost.

"I only have one chance!" Kong Ji thought silently as his tongue gently licked his lips that were dry due to the riot of spiritual power.

He could feel that the spiritual energy running through his body was already showing some signs of exhaustion, and the effect of the Explosive Qi Pill was almost over.

He only has the power of one blow, and if he makes a mistake, they will all die here.

"Why don't you speak? You're scared!" Jiang Xingtian was now like an old cat playing with a mouse, looking at Kong Geng who was pretending to be calm in front of him with a joking expression.

However, at this time Kong Zhi smiled strangely and said loudly: "Jiang Xingtian, aren't you afraid?"

"Am I afraid of you?" Jiang Xingtian raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his sarcastic expression faded, and a slightly panicked look appeared on his face.

"Oops! He is going to tell Bingdi Bingzhi!"

"Kill him!" Jiang Xingtian made a decision immediately and without further delay, the fire python exploded towards Kong Xing again under his control. Shoot out.

However, the flash of panic on Jiang Xingtian's face was captured by Kong Xing.

It was just a moment.

While Jiang Xingtian sacrificed the fire python.

A stream of pure water flowed out silently from his feet.

Those streams of water were formed from the snow melted by his fire python.

Now it has become Kong Jiang’s killer move.

Wrap Jiang Xingtian completely.

By the time he reacted, the accumulated water had turned into a water ball, completely submerging his lower body.

And instantly turned into a ball of black ice, controlling his actions.

“Not good!” Jiang Xingtian was shocked after seeing Kong Jiang’s method of controlling ice water.

But it was too late.

A ray of light as pure as the moonlight shot out from under the sleeves of Kong Ji's sleeves, which was already silent.

Quick! Too fast!

Even Zheng Gang and the short and thin man who were watching the battle didn't see the trajectory of the light clearly.

The next moment, the moonlight had passed through the space between Kong Xingtian and Jiang Xingtian, passing silently across the latter's neck, leaving a moon-white brilliance in the air that had not had time to dissipate.

Jiang Xingtian's face still maintained the slightly panicked expression just now, and the look in his eyes had dimmed.

Gulu!

His head was silently chopped off from his neck under the horrified gaze of everyone.

Falled on the snow.

As for the fire python that Jiang Xingtian sacrificed before his death.

Its speed is far less than Yuehua.

Flying into the mid-air, due to the death of his master Jiang Xingtian, he was powerless and eventually turned into little sparks and dissipated. call! The wind and snow that had just stopped due to the fighting came to this world again.

In the wind and snow, Kong Zhi's figure is tall and straight, still swept by the strong wind, standing still.

Seeing countless glances in the dark, my heart is extremely turbulent.

“This young man actually killed Jiang Xingtian!”

“What did he use? Taoism or magic weapon! It was too fast.”

“Why don’t I remember? , this time there is such a evil star among the monks of Shuangyue Altar, what is his name? "

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No one can believe that Kong Jiang can kill Jiang Xingtian.

Even Zheng Gang and the short and thin man were shocked by this scene and were speechless for a while.

But the fact is before us, Jiang Xingtian’s head is still lying on the snow.

The monk who had not paid much attention to Kong Ji before began to silently remember the appearance of the young man standing in the wind and snow in his mind.

One thing is certain.

No one dares to go out and touch the evil star at this time.

After this battle, Kong Zhi gained some intimidation in the Frost Moon Altar, and with this achievement of killing Jiang Xingtian, no monk present dared to provoke him.

Kong Ji stood in the wind and snow and looked around.

He understands that there are many people around him watching him, and he also understands that he cannot show any weakness now.

Even though his body is now empty of spiritual energy, there is still severe pain in his meridians, and his limbs feel as heavy as lead.

“Don’t panic!”

Muttered silently.

Kong Zhen flipped the palm hidden in his sleeve, and after killing Jiang Xingtian, it automatically returned to the palm of his hand and put away the Jiangshuang Canjing.

Then he slowly walked down from where he stood.

Even every time he takes a step, the muscles and bones all over his body feel like needles pricking him.

He remained calm.

First, he walked to Jiang Xingtian's headless corpse and put away the elixir bag containing Yuen Ning Bingzhi, and then there was also a delicate black bag like a brocade bag.

That is a storage bag, an extremely expensive storage bag, so expensive that even Kong Jian is reluctant to spend money to buy it.

Almost all of Jiang Xingtian’s net worth is in it.

After doing all this, Kong Jiang walked to Feng An again.

The latter used a secret method and resisted Jiang Xingtian's attack for a long time. In the end, although the fire python's attack was partially blocked by Kong Xing's help, it was injured badly and is now dying.

The old body was lying on the ground. If it weren't for the rapid rise and fall of his chest that proved that he was still breathing, Kong Ji would have almost thought he was dead.

Although Feng An met a tragic end, he still remained sane.

With tired eyes, he watched Kong Xian approaching him step by step with fear, with a faint look of horror on his face.

"Does he want to silence me!" Feng An just witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Kong Xing instantly killing Jiang Xingtian with one blow.

Nowadays, when I look at Kong Jiang, I am mostly filled with fear.

Even the masters of Yang Lun Sixth Realm were killed by him with one blow.

It is reasonable for this evil star to kill himself for the sake of Bingdi Bingzhi.

However, what Kong Ji said reassured him.

“Can you still move?”

Feng An was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, “Yes!”

“Then stand up and follow me!” Kong Jiangqiang He held on to his twitching body and turned around slowly.

He no longer has the strength to help Feng An. He doesn't even know if he can walk to the dark and leave the eyes around him watching him.

“Can’t fall!” Kong Ji’s eyes began to darken, and he didn’t know how long he could hold on.

Fortunately, at this time, a beautiful figure walked out of the wind and snow.

Zhou Tingyu rushed over. After experiencing so many things, the girl finally grew up.

She didn’t say much, but said with a smile: “Senior Brother Kong, let me help you get it.” What is in his hand belongs to Jiang Xingtian Yue Ningbingzhi elixir bag.

The petite palm inadvertently touched Kong Ji’s palm.

Kong Jin could feel the softness and warmth of Zhou Tingyu's five fingers.

Then a burst of vitality-filled spiritual power surged out from Zhou Tingyu's palm and penetrated into Kong's limbs and bones.

His painful meridians surged into clear springs like dry riverbeds.

The pain stopped.

The depleted spiritual power also shows signs of slowly recovering.

This is the beauty of the Spring Festival technique practiced by Zhou Tingyu. Although it can't help in battle, in this situation, she is a life-saving straw.

Kong Jin’s eyes met Zhou Tingyu’s, and neither of them said much.

In the wind and snow, the three people left slowly.

(End of this chapter)

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