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Chapter 177 Instant Kill
"I think the idiom 'Yerlangzida' is meant to describe me!"

Wang Xian sat in his former home and said this to himself with self-mockery.

I thought I could come and go freely with the two skills [Innate Phantom] and [Secret Profound Meaning! Merciful Soul Rescue], but I never thought I would end up in this situation.

The barrier covering the entire Jicheng is like a natural moat, completely isolating Jicheng from other places, as if Jicheng has been separated from the blue planet.

[Arcane Transition] was useless, [Secret Secret! Merciful Soul Fall] was useless, even the skill [Shadow Secret! Clone] that was thrown into the corner was useless.

There are only three ways for Wang Xian to leave Jicheng now. Either the masters give up searching for him and open the barrier, or someone discovers the abnormality in Jicheng and informs the human race. The last one is the Angel's Wings.

There is basically no hope for the first one. Now there is a master flying over Jicheng almost every once in a while, searching back and forth. It is obvious that they will never give up until they catch him.

Second, it's hard to say. It may take a month or so for a warrior to come to Jicheng or for you to pass by on time. After all, the resources in Jicheng are too scarce. Even if a warrior or a master of mind comes, their level must be very low. Facing so many masters in Jicheng, it would be a miracle if they can survive.

Last but not least, Wang Xian really couldn’t guarantee whether the Angel Wings were really effective, but this was his only hope.

“I hope it works!”

Wang Xian murmured something, closed his eyes, and took a nap, waiting for action at night.

Lingling also knew the current situation. She sat quietly on Wang Xian's shoulder, frowning, and trying hard to think of a way to leave.

Night is falling!

Although night does not affect the vision of grandmaster-level warriors, it is still the best time to act. After all, there are more people and more eyes during the day.

Arriving silently at the barrier, the white angel wings stretched out, and Wang Xian controlled the angel wings to cut towards the barrier.

Under the expectant gazes of Wang Xian and Lingling, the Angel Wings were easily inserted into the barrier.

It really works!

Wang Xian's face instantly revealed an expression of great surprise, but this expression only lasted for a short while, and then he froze.

Although the angel's wings were inserted into the barrier, they did not pierce the barrier. Moreover, the barrier and the angel's wings seemed to be one piece, without any gap.

This ruined Wang Xian's plan to wrap himself with the angel's wings. The angel's wings could wrap him, but there were still gaps. If there were gaps, the barrier would penetrate into the angel's wings, and he would still be blocked.

Wang Xian tried to enlarge the angel's wings, but after the angel's wings grew to the limit, they still failed to pierce the barrier.

The maximum length of an angel's wings is ten meters for a single wing, but even with such a length it is not enough to pierce the barrier. How thick is this barrier!
Wang Xian took back the angel wings with a gloomy face. He was really trapped in Jicheng!

"Wang Xian, be careful!"

Lingling's scream rang in Wang Xian's mind.

Wang Xian was shocked, but it was too late. A black shadow appeared in front of him almost instantly and hit him.

"boom!"

Wang Xian was directly knocked away by the figure and hit hard on the barrier.

"Pooh!"

Wang Xian rubbed his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Wang Xian, are you okay?" Lingling asked worriedly.

Wang Xian shook his head, indicating that he was fine. Although he had just spit out a mouthful of blood, it was not serious, and the injury had now been completely recovered under the powerful recovery power given by [Immortal Body].

Wang Xian looked at the man who had just attacked him. He was a middle-aged man with a rough look, one could even describe him as sloppy.

"Little yellow hair, what is your relationship with the homeless guy during the day?"

The shabby-looking man shouted at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian did not answer, but directly mobilized the power of his spiritual consciousness to isolate him and the sloppy-looking man from the outside world.

After being angry all day and being ambushed just now, even a person with a good temper would explode. What's more, Wang Xian is not a good-tempered person. He only keeps his good temper for those who are familiar to him.

"Little yellow-haired boy, I'm asking you a question, are you mute? Why don't you dye your hair green instead of black? I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

The sloppy-looking man became angry when he saw Wang Xian didn't say anything. He yelled at Wang Xian and then rushed towards him with his fists clenched.

"court death!"

A deep voice came from Wang Xian's mouth.

After reaching the Grandmaster level in martial arts, the division will not be as detailed as before, but will be divided into four realms: early, middle, late, and peak. The subsequent King and Saint realms are also divided in this way. As for how the realms are divided after reaching the God level, it is not known for the time being.

The shabby-looking middle-aged man in front of him was an early-stage Grandmaster. Before Wang Xian broke through to the realm of martial artist, he was indeed no match for the Grandmaster.

But now Wang Xian is already a martial artist. The power contained in his body exceeds 10 million kilograms. A martial artist in the early stage of Grandmaster is just an ant to him!

With his right hand clenched, a Tang sword instantly appeared in Wang Xian's hand. This was the incarnation of his ancient magic weapon.

The Tang Dao is a weapon that is very useful for chopping and killing, especially in the hands of a powerful person, its power is even more terrifying.

Jicheng is full of masters, and Wang Xian doesn't know when another one will show up. The most important thing is to quickly eliminate the opponent.

"court death?"

After hearing Wang Xian's words, the sloppy-looking man was slightly stunned, and then he laughed.

He felt the aura of Wang Xian, a martial artist who had just opened his acupoints.

How dare you tell him you're looking for death? Are martial artists so arrogant nowadays that they can challenge a grandmaster?

A flash of light flashed by!
The shabby-looking man's smile froze, he covered his neck with his hands, his eyes full of disbelief.

"how……"

The sloppy-looking man slowly turned around and looked at Wang Xian. He dared to utter two words before his head was separated from his neck and fell to the ground. A stream of blood at least one meter high spurted out from his neck before he fell straight down.

"possible!"

After the head fell to the ground, the man uttered two more words and then fell completely silent.

After the man died, his eyes were still wide open, indicating that he could not believe until his death that a martial artist could kill him instantly.

Wang Xian placed the Tang sword on the man's body with an expressionless face, waiting for the Tang sword to absorb the man's body.

(End of this chapter)