Jing Wuming's left hand stabbed out instantly, piercing through Qi Jin's suppression. The Great Elder only saw a flash of silver light when he took action.

Know that bad things happen.

But there is no way to avoid it,

He was stabbed in the heart by the opponent's sword.

He quickly retreated, covering his heart as blood flowed from his fingertips.

"You made me ignore your left hand!"

"Your left hand is faster than your right!"

The great elder looked at the other party in surprise.

There was reluctance in his expression.

If he hadn't been careless, he would have had the confidence to kill Jing Wuming.

But the loser has no chance to say such things.

If you lose, you lose.

Failure means death!

thump

The great elder's body fell directly to the ground.

Jing Wuming glanced at the corpse lying on the ground, took a step forward, cut off the opponent's head and put it aside.

Then left quickly.

The battle just now consumed him too much energy.

If someone comes again, he may not be able to get out of Shanhe Gate.

Of course, fortunately, the great elder of Shanhemen chose the independent cave.

If he lived in the courtyard, it would be difficult for him to kill the other party like this.

The next day!

The news that the great elder had been killed quickly spread throughout the Shanhe Gate.

In the courtyard, Su Chen heard the news.

His eyes lit up.

Jing Wuming killed the great elder last night.

"Now that the Great Elder dies! What will happen to Shanhe Sect?"

Su Chen quickly stood up and went to see Murong Qingchen.

Now he is the disciple of the master of Tianluo Peak of Shanhe Sect, so the turmoil in Shanhe Sect is very beneficial to him.
Chapter completed!