The Windfall Martial God System

It was unknown who shouted, but a dozen or so guards held weapons in their hands. They rushed towards Ji Wuyan with ferocious faces, waving their weapons. There were sword shadows, blade lights, spears... The sharp wind howled. There was a muffled sound of sonic booms in the air, and all kinds of attacks came crashing down like mountains and seas.    

Facing such a dangerous and terrifying force, Ji Wuyan's eyes narrowed slightly. With a thought, he once again used his character's skill, and an inexplicable force suddenly surged out of his body. His toes lightly tapped on the ground, and he lightly floated backwards. His movement seemed to be so slow, but for some reason... The guards' attacks were always half a beat slower, and they never hit the other party.    

He extended his palm and a small knife was stuck in his palm. Then, he waved his sleeve and a silver light shot out from his palm. It was like a dazzling stream of light, fleeting for a moment...    

Puff!    

One of the guards suddenly stopped. His eyes were wide open. He held his throat with both hands and slowly fell down with regret.    

When they saw that the other party had annihilated one of their companions with a single strike, the hairs on the other people instantly stood on end, and their entire bodies went cold. Although they had expected that someone would die, they never imagined that it would be so fast.    

At this moment, they seemed to feel as if they were fighting a battle of death. As long as they were careless, it was very likely that they would be eternally doomed and die under the other party's small blades that harvested souls.    

Seemingly also being stimulated by death, the attacks of the dozen or so guards became even crazier. The afterimages in the air became even tighter and faster. It was so fast that no one could see the trajectory of the sword and the blade.    

Whoosh!    

Another sharp sound of air being torn could be heard.    

A figure fell to the ground with a bang.    

When the guards heard this, they seemed to be inspired once again and became even crazier.    

Whoosh! Whoosh!    

Two piercing sounds rang out at the same time.    

The two figures who were attacking suddenly retreated as well. The eyes of the remaining guards were about to turn red. The attack became even crazier. They were only praying in their hearts. They hoped that the hidden weapons on the enemies would be used up as soon as possible.    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

Three piercing sounds could be heard.    

The remaining guards had already started to become numb. Their minds had entered a blank state, and their bodies were like machines, attacking purely out of instinct.    

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! A series of piercing sounds were heard, and one figure after another disappeared. Gradually, the number of people attacking became fewer and fewer. Four, three, two.    

When the last person was still persisting in that mechanical action, a cold light suddenly flew over from the front, piercing through his neck like a shooting star, completely ending his life.    

On the surrounding ground, there were corpses scattered all over the place. They were disorderly and disorderly, and as blood flowed out from his neck, the faint smell of blood also became thicker.    

The entire process seemed to be extremely slow, but in reality, it happened in less than half a minute. The soldiers who flew to almost every second to take the life of a guard, the most elite soldiers in Violet City that Ji Wushuang had just mentioned. But now, they were crushed by someone as easily as crushing dry weeds and rotten wood.    

This looked so funny and ridiculous!    

A dozen of the most elite soldiers, yet they were unable to kill the trash he spoke of?    

Ji Wushuang looked at the corpses on the ground in a daze. A gust of wind blew, and he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. He could not help but shiver.    

How could this be? How could this be?    

Ji Wushuang couldn't believe everything in front of him, and his face was filled with disbelief.    

He looked at Ji Wuyan, who was walking towards him step by step, with a calm expression on his face. A feeling of fear suddenly emerged in his heart. At this moment... He finally understood why his father wanted him to leave Ji family so quickly.    

"Did you... kill my father?" Ji Wushuang's face was filled with fear. He took a few steps back and asked in both panic and anger.    

Hearing this question, Ji Wuyan suddenly stopped. Looking at the other party's face, which was about fifty to sixty percent similar to Ji Batian's, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. He didn't expect that the other party would also think of this at this moment. He said indifferently, "Since you want to kill someone, you must be prepared to be killed."    

The meaning behind his words was that since your father wanted to kill me, then it was only natural for me to kill him. It was equivalent to admitting that he had killed the other party's father.    

At the same time, it also secretly showed that since you wanted to kill me, it was reasonable for me to kill you now.    

Ji Wushuang wasn't stupid. On the contrary, he was quite smart. Otherwise, he wouldn't have left the Ji family so decisively at the Redbud Mountain Range. He naturally understood the double meaning of Ji Wuyan's words.    

* Swoosh! *    

His face instantly turned pale, and his eyes were filled with incomparable terror.    

"No... I can't... I am your cousin... You can't kill me..." Ji Wushuang said in panic as he stepped back.    

"Cousin?"    

Ji Wuyan couldn't help but laugh. He laughed coldly and said, "I don't know. Since three years ago, I have been working with other people to bully and beat me. You beat me until I was covered in wounds, and you don't know who wanted to kill me. You even wanted someone to dump my body at the back of the mountain. I'll let the beasts eat me. "    

" Isn't it you who started all this, my good cousin? "    

"In your next life, remember to be a good person!"    

Ji Wuyan was too lazy to talk nonsense with the other party. With a wave of his sleeve, a silver light shot out and cut through the void, piercing through Ji Wushuang's neck.    

Ji Wushuang widened his eyes and looked at Ji Wushuang in disbelief. He didn't even have the time to say a word before he fell to the ground.    

A trace of regret could be seen in his eyes. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have treated Ji Wuyan that way.    

Unfortunately, it was already too late.    

As the blood continued to flow out from his neck, Ji Wushuang felt the life force in his body rapidly fading away. Gradually, his vision began to darken.    

Finally, he fell into darkness.    

After eliminating Ji Wushuang, Ji Wuyan felt as if a layer of shackles had been removed from his heart. His body felt relaxed, but he did not relax because of this. He frowned slightly and looked at the last two people standing at the side.    

At this moment, Yan Xiong's face no longer had a trace of arrogance. His face had become incomparably pale, and his eyes were filled with terror. Both of his hands were tightly gripping the corner of the guard's clothes, as if he was a frightened child.    

The guard's face was also filled with fear, but for the sake of his own life... He forcefully suppressed the fear in his heart and said in a trembling voice, "This... Friend, since... Since this is a grudge between you and him, it has nothing to do with us. Why don't you let the two of us go? "    

He had heard the conversation between Ji Wuyan and Ji Wushuang just now. He thought that there was no enmity between them. As long as he analyzed the pros and cons of this conversation, perhaps the other party would let them go.    

He didn't think of running away. He had seen the power of Ji Wuyan's flying blade with his own eyes. He was afraid that he would be instantly killed by the opponent before he could even take a few steps.    

Ji Wuyan looked at him calmly and didn't say anything.    

The guard was frightened by the calm look in ___'s eyes. Sometimes, the calmer he was, the more he felt like a storm was coming.    

"Friend, this is the only son of the Violet City's City Lord. If you dare to hurt him, the City Lord will surely send someone to hunt you down. I suppose you don't want to be hunted for the rest of your life, right?"    

If he couldn't be soft, then he would use force.    

The guard had no choice but to do so.    

"Oh? You are the son of the Violet City City Lord?"    

Ji Wuyan smiled and looked at the cowering Yan Xiong with a smile.    

Before this, he had wondered who this unruly young man was, but he had never thought that this young man was actually Yim Yangtian's son.    

"That's right. He is the only son of our Violet City's Yim Yangtian, the City Lord of Yan City, Yan Xiong." When the guard saw the smile on the guard's face, he thought that the guard knew the Violet City's City Lord. Knowing how powerful the guard was, he couldn't help but praise him once more.    

"That's perfect, you can go to hell now!"    

The smile on Ji Wuyan's face suddenly changed. A cold glint flashed across his eyes. A wisp of white Qi wrapped around his palm and suddenly slapped towards the guard who was caught off guard.    

Puff!    

The guard didn't expect such an unexpected change. He was struck by the palm, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Then, he flew backwards like a kite that had been cut off.    

"You... Cough cough... Why..."    

The guard widened his eyes in confusion and unwillingness as he looked at Ji Wuyan. He kept coughing blood from his mouth.    

"Don't you understand what I said to Ji Wushuang just now?" Ji Wuyan looked at him coldly and sneered in his heart.    

Since he wanted to kill someone, he must be prepared to be killed.    

These words were not meant for them to hear. Unfortunately, these two were too stupid and did not understand it at all.    

From the beginning, Ji Wuyan didn't want to let anyone go. No matter what their identity was, the moment they attacked, it had already decided their fate.    

"So... that's how it is!"    

The guard's face revealed a look of understanding. After saying that, he completely stopped breathing.    

At this moment, Yan Xiong was completely stunned by this sudden scene.    

He seemed to not understand what had happened just now.    

Ji Wuyan didn't say much, he just finished off his opponent with a single palm strike.    

Yim Yangtian had caused his father to be captured in the past, and now his son wanted to kill him. If he didn't get some interest back, how could he face his father, who had been suffering in Netherworld Palace for the past three years?    

...    

"What?! Xiong'er is dead?"    

"Rice buckets, they are all rice buckets! What are you still standing there in a daze for? Hurry up and send someone to catch the murderer!"    

In a magnificent and splendid palace, a middle-aged man with a resolute face and luxurious clothes roared angrily.    

Bang!    

The entire table was smashed into pieces by his palm, and the hard floor was even shattered. It quickly cracked open.    

When everyone was sent out by him, the middle-aged man could not help but reveal a trace of sadness in his eyes. A moment later, he concealed his sorrow, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. His face was gloomy: "Xiong'er, don't worry. Father will make the person who killed you pay the price."