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Chapter 71: Not Under Me

The violent waves slapped down, and the terrifying force acted on the golden bell, and the buzzing sound continued to sound, resolving the terrifying force and recoiling.

When the huge waves dissipated, the Golden Bell stood safely on the river surface, and the terrifying huge waves seemed to have no effect on it.

Fang Jinglang's slender eyes narrowed slightly. After a brief fight, he could be sure that Jiang Ji was not as strong as he expected.

"Sure enough, Xiao Sheng has something wrong. This kid seems to be able to use Xiao Sheng's power? I have a curious martial arts. I want to fight quickly to avoid this kid from making other tricks."

The true energy in Fang Jinglang's body surged, and the river water around him continued to rise and fall with his will. Just when he wanted to take action, the true energy in his body actually started to riot, and the old troubles in his body actually recurred at this time.

A large ball of black evil aura suddenly exploded from his body and spread to all parts of his body, making him unable to move for a moment, and his breath suddenly declined.

Fang Jinglang's face changed drastically: "How is this possible? This old injury has been healed long ago. Why is there such a powerful evil spirit hidden in his body, and it happens to occur at this time?"

He looked at Jiang Ji and suddenly thought in his heart: "Yes, my old trouble was caused by forcibly practicing the Wansha Guiyuan Merit Chapter. Jiang Ji was pregnant with the Wansha Guiyuan Merit, and noticed the hidden dangers on me and activated it. No wonder he had been passively defending, it turned out to be waiting for this time."

In fact, Jiang Ji was quite surprised at the other party's Jinglang's situation at this time. He was majestic the moment before, but weak the next moment, which really made him feel a little confused.

"Is it because it's not under me?"

This thought flashed through Jiang Ji's mind, but his hands were not slow. A dark sword energy pierced the sky and shot towards Fang Jinglang's chest.

"It's over!"

The sword energy was not yet reached its level, but the sharp aura had already made Fang Jinglang's body feel cold, not to mention that the sword energy faintly echoed the evil energy in his body.

However, in Fang Jinglang's desperate eyes, the sword energy that was approaching rapidly suddenly stopped in front of him and then dissipated in the air.

"Boss Fang, you lost."

Jiang Ji did not intend to kill Fang Jinglang. After all, he lacked people now, and even more so his masters like Fang Jinglang.

Although Fang Jinglang was ambitious, Jiang Ji was confident that he could always suppress him and let him use it for his own purposes.

After a brief exercise of energy and breathing, Fang Jinglang had temporarily suppressed the evil spirit. His pale face was a little complicated, but in the end he still knelt down on one knee and bent down to salute Jiang Ji: "See the Sect Master, thank you for your mercy."

Fang Biezhi and others did not expect that Fang Jinglang, who had been arrogant before and had obviously gained the upper hand, suddenly lost, and was so sudden and so inexplicable.

It was not until Fang Jinglang saluted Jiang Ji that they realized that Jiang Ji had become the final winner and would become the sect leader who commanded them.

Xu Xuyang reacted quickly, and knelt down on one knee, shouting: "See the Sect Master."

Seeing this, the people from the Yunlong Gang knelt down and shouted.

Wan Kui stared at Jiang Ji with complicated eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee.

As the three masters moved, the others looked at each other and knelt down.
Chapter completed!
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