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Chapter 1009

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Even the grey-robed elder felt a chill run down his spine when he thought of that clan.

It was one of the strongest clans in the Samsara Continent.

"Boy, you are no match for me. Get out of my way and I will spare your life." The grey-robed elder glanced coldly at Jian Wushuang.

"Ridiculous. You speak as if you can kill me easily. If you really have the ability, just come at me." Jian Wushuang smiled faintly and was fearless.

"Since you want to die, don't blame me." The grey-robed elder's eyes flashed with killing intent.

Although he was wary of that clan, it would be difficult for that clan to find out who did it as long as he did it cleanly.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the old man in the grey robe's face that was covered with mysterious black lines began to emit dark rays of light. The dark rays of light were profound and profound. In an instant, it covered his entire body. The pair of wings behind the old man in the grey robe stretched out. His body suddenly expanded at this moment.

In an instant, the grey-robed elder transformed into a huge creature. His appearance was not much different from that of a black bat.

"Hmm?" Seeing this, Jian Wushuang's pupils contracted involuntarily.

"Haha, it is not bad to be able to simulate the real body with the help of the Secret Skill," Gu Wang said.

After the grey-robed elder transformed into a huge black bat, his eyes turned scarlet. He stared at Jian Wushuang and his huge body shuttled through the Void like lightning.

"Shriek!"

A shrill cry reverberated between heaven and earth.

The shrill cry was accompanied by a powerful sound wave attack. It even carried a consciousness attack and rushed directly toward Jian Wushuang.

"What a strange feeling." Jian Wushuang's face darkened and he felt a little dizzy.

Suddenly, the black bat that the grey-robed elder transformed into swept over like lightning. It opened its mouth and bit Jian Wushuang directly. The black bat was so fast that Jian Wushuang, who was still a little dizzy, did not have time to react before his chest was bitten by the black bat.

The black bat bit down with all its might … and a terrifying force instantly erupted.

"Jian Wushuang!" The Dragon Wing Governor exclaimed in shock.

"Crack!"

A low and deep voice sounded. The black bat's scarlet eyes shrank abruptly. There was a hint of fear and shock in the depths of his eyes. In the next moment, he quickly retreated. Naturally, he spat out Jian Wushuang, who had half of his body in his mouth.

However, what came out of his mouth was not only Jian Wushuang, but also half of a scarlet fang.

Those fangs were the fangs of the black bat that the gray-robed old man had transformed into. However, those fangs had been broken into two.

"The grey-robed old man bit Jian Wushuang and broke his fangs?" The Dragon Wing Governor's mind went blank.

The black bat, which had already retreated into the distance, once again transformed into the grey-robed elder. However, at this moment, he was looking at Jian Wushuang with a gaze filled with shock.

"I … I …" The grey-robed elder could feel the last of his agony. His heart was filled with shock.

He had exerted all his strength to unleash his most powerful and most terrifying move. With the sharpness of his fangs, he was confident that he would be able to crush even a Rank Three Dao Master into pieces.

But in the end, not only did he fail to hurt Jian Wushuang, but he even broke his own teeth.

"This is impossible. Even if he is a Dao Master, even if he is from that tribe, there is no way he could have survived my attack unscathed. Nor could he have broken my fangs. Unless …" The grey-robed elder fixed his eyes on Jian Wushuang's blood-red robe.

He had exchanged blows with Jian Wushuang twice in a row. Despite the ferocity of his last attack, Jian Wushuang's blood-red robe remained unscathed. Not even a crease could be seen on it.

"The blood-red robe he wears must be a treasure. A very powerful one at that." The grey-robed elder understood at once.

Jian Wushuang sneered. "It seems that your fangs are not as tough as my body, old man."

"Jian Wushuang." The Dragon Wing Governor walked towards him. "I have sent a message to a good friend of mine. He will be here in no time."

"Oh?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and looked at the grey-robed elder. "Did you hear that, old man? Why are you still here? Do you intend to bite me a few more times? Come and bite me if you dare. I would like to see how many more of your fangs you have left. "

The grey-robed elder's face darkened. Fear and trepidation filled his heart.

He would never dare to bite Jian Wushuang again, even if he were to be beaten to death.

"The brat's defense is terrifyingly strong. It is impossible for me to kill him. Moreover, his strength is formidable. With his help, I will never be able to kill the Dragon Wing Governor." The grey-robed Elder thought to himself, but eventually gave up.

"What a pity. The Blood Essence of the Winged Dragon Tribe … I will not be able to enjoy it today."

"You win, brat!"

The grey-robed elder licked his lips and cast a glance at Jian Wushuang. "But don't be so smug. Jin Yu is a Rank Seven Reincarnator of the Samsara Temple. He holds great power in the Temple and has many close friends. You will not be able to escape unscathed if you kill him."

"Even that clan won't be able to protect you!"

"Just you wait!"

The grey-robed elder's eyes were cold. After he finished speaking, he snorted coldly and waved his sleeve. He directly flew into the nearby void.

Jian Wushuang and the Dragon Wing Governor stood where they were, watching the grey-robed elder leave. They had no intention of pursuing him.

The grey-robed elder was much stronger than both of them. They would not be able to stop him if he wanted to leave.

"He is gone at last." The Dragon Wing Governor breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only after the grey-robed elder had left that the Governor gradually calmed down.

"Thank you, Jian Wushuang. Without you, I, Long Yi, would have been buried here today." The Dragon Wing Governor said with heartfelt gratitude.

"You are too kind, Governor. Thank you for your guidance in swordsmanship for the past three years." Jian Wushuang said with a smile.

The Dragon Wing Governor was taken aback. He smiled bitterly. "I was too arrogant for my own good. You were so much more powerful than I was. How could I have thought that I could teach you anything? I was …"

The Dragon Wing Governor sighed inwardly.

He had felt indebted to Jian Wushuang during the three years he spent in the Dragon Wing City. That was why he had wanted to teach Jian Wushuang some of his swordsmanship.

At that time, he had taught Jian Wushuang as a senior. He had always thought that Jian Wushuang was merely an Eternal Realm expert and that he was more than qualified to teach Jian Wushuang.

But it was only today that he realized that the man he had taught for three years was much stronger than he was.

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