"Jiang, I have to say that your strength surprised me, but that doesn't change anything!"
Chen Hanwu had a sinister smile on his face, and his voice was low and hoarse: "With the existence of the body-protecting Gang Qi, I will always be invincible! And you have no choice but to die!"
After finishing his words, Chen Hanwu burst out again.
As soon as he touched his waist with his right hand, there was a sudden flash of cold light.
In Chen Hanwu's hand, a soft sword two fingers wide appeared.
The sword blade sliced through the air, causing a slight whistling sound.
Like a poisonous snake, it swings wildly, flashing with wisps of cold light.
Point directly at Jiang Muyang!
"This is..." Shen Sihai at the edge of the field stared at Chen Hanwu, his pupils tightened, and he said in horror, "The 'Piaoxu Sword Technique' of Zhengyi Sect!"
Zhengyi Sect, one of the eight inherited sects!
It is regarded as orthodox by Taoists all over the world. It has a history of more than 2,000 years. It has a long inheritance and profound foundation. There are hidden dragons and tigers in the sect, and there are many masters.
The Piaoxu sword technique is a sword technique that has never been taught outside the Zhengyi Sect. It is famous for its unpredictable changes and makes people difficult to guard against.
Chen Hanwu actually knows the Piaoxu sword technique...
Could it be that he is a disciple of the Zhengyi Sect?
Yes!
It is said that more than ten years ago, a wandering Taoist passed by Longcheng and took a fancy to Chen Hanwu's martial arts qualifications. He took him with him to teach and teach him. That wandering Taoist was most likely a master of the Zhengyi Sect!
As a result, things may become complicated!
Shen Sihai felt panicked in his heart.
But the battle on the field became increasingly fierce.
Chen Hanwu used some rather brilliant movement skills, erratic like a rootless duckweed, constantly flashing around Jiang Muyang, and the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake, elusive and impossible to guard against!
The moves were directed towards Jiang Muyang's vital parts.
Heart, throat, eyebrow...
If you are not careful, you will be killed on the spot if you are hit by a sword!
The sight was frightening, and the nerves became tense.
Su Xiaoxiao and Li Duo clenched their fists, not daring to blink.
Liu Ruyan bit her red lips tightly and looked at Jiang Muyang with her beautiful eyes.
Chen Hanwu's attacks were extremely sharp.
However, Jiang Muyang's movement skills were even more brilliant.
The steps under my feet are complex but not chaotic, and my body is even more flexible and agile.
Even though Chen Hanwu's sword strikes were fast and fierce, they were still unable to hurt Jiang Muyang at all.
"Jiang Muyang! You surnamed Jiang! You coward, can you only hide?" Chen Hanwu was incompetent and furious while making moves.
Jiang Muyang ignored him, tapped his toes twice on the ground, and elegantly avoided Chen Hanwu's sword thrust from behind. At the same time, he raised his right hand like lightning and pinched the edge of the soft sword.
Seeing this, Chen Hanwu couldn't help but sneer and secretly said he was looking for death.
At the same time, he flipped his wrist, and in the sound of swords, it instantly changed from horizontal to vertical, with a wisp of cold light rising upwards.
This is obviously to cut off Jiang Muyang's fingers directly!
Obviously, Chen Hanwu has a lot of experience in on-the-spot response. He can change his tactics quickly and respond decisively.
Unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.
The index finger and middle finger of Jiang Muyang's right hand were instantly shrouded in a golden light, which looked quite mysterious. In Chen Hanwu's horrified eyes, they actually clamped the soft sword directly!
"Buzz!"
The soft sword trembled violently.
An invisible but extremely strong energy was instantly transmitted to Chen Hanwu's right hand holding the sword through the vibration frequency of the soft sword.
Chen Hanwu's expression suddenly changed dramatically, his mouth went numb, and his arm muscles were shaking rapidly.
Feeling powerless came over me, and I almost let go.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, his true energy suddenly gathered in his right hand, and he forcibly kept holding the sword. At the same time, he quickly stretched out his left hand and wrapped it around his right hand.
Holding the soft sword together with both hands, he thrust it upward fiercely.
However……
Jiang Muyang's two fingers were like iron pliers, tightly clamping the tip of the soft sword to keep it motionless.
The soft sword became the medium for the two to fight, and it instantly bent into the shape of a full moon.
Fortunately, the toughness is so good that it didn't break.
"How... how is it possible?" Chen Hanwu's eyes fell on Jiang Muyang's fingers, and a look of disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in horror, "Body-protecting Gangqi! How could you possibly be able to protect the body Gangqi!!!"
Jiang Muyang said calmly: "Chen Hanwu, your half-hearted talent is not good enough in front of me. Today, I will send you to accompany your elder brother."
The moment he saw Chen Hanwu, Jiang Muyang knew that he was not truly innate. At best, he could only be regarded as half-innate.
Although it can initially condense the protective energy, it is not particularly strong and the coverage is also small.
To put it bluntly, Jiang Muyang is completely able to achieve this level of body-protecting Qi.
The two of them are equivalent to standing at the same height.
Then there is no doubt which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
After saying that, Jiang Muyang jerked his wrist.
"Beng bang bang..."
There was a crisp sound.
The soft sword suddenly shattered inch by inch and flew in all directions.
Jiang Muyang had sharp eyes and quick hands. He reached out his right hand like lightning, accurately caught a fragment of the sword blade, and slashed it towards Chen Hanwu's throat with his backhand.
at the same time.
“Little friend, please be merciful!!!”
A roar as powerful as a rainbow suddenly sounded from the forest.
Sound waves visible to the naked eye spread rapidly.
The branches swayed wildly, colliding and rubbing against each other, making a "swirling" sound.
A strong momentum came over.
Jiang Muyang's pupils shrank slightly.
Innately strong!
This person must be a truly innate strong man!
But what about the innately strong ones?
Even the gods can’t keep the people I, Jiang Muyang, want to kill!
"laugh!"
With a soft sound.
The sword blade quickly sliced across Chen Hanwu's throat.
A stream of blood spurted out.
Chen Hanwu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes widened and he staggered back two steps.
He quickly raised his hands and covered his neck tightly.
However, this is a futile exercise and does not help.
Blood gushes out from between the fingers.
"Ginger... you..."
Chen Hanwu opened his mouth, and a large amount of blood poured out of his mouth.
"Plop!"
His figure swayed and he fell to his knees.
His hands hung down, his head drooped feebly, and his life flowed away quickly like quicksand between his fingers.
"Xiao Wu!"
An anxious voice came.
Later.
Everyone's eyes dimmed as they saw a Taoist wearing a worn Taoist robe and thousand-layer cloth shoes appearing next to Chen Hanwu like a ghost.
The Taoist held Chen Hanwu's shoulder with his left hand, and quickly tapped several acupuncture points on his body with his right hand in an attempt to protect his heart veins and forcibly prolong his life.
However, he failed.
If Jiang Muyang takes action, there will be no way to survive!
Even if the gods come, they can't save Chen Hanwu's life.
He is dead after all.
He died in front of Taoists.
"Whoosh!"
The Taoist raised his head suddenly, his eyes like daggers, shooting at Jiang Muyang.
Jiang Muyang flicked his right hand lightly, shooting the blood-stained sword blade fragments into the ground at his feet, and looked at the Taoist indifferently.
This man had a long goatee and gray hair, but his skin was surprisingly smooth and tender, giving him a childlike appearance. It was difficult to judge his age based on his appearance.
It’s okay to say he’s sixty or seventy, it’s okay to say he’s forty or fifty, or even thirty years old.
"You must be merciful and merciful. My little friend is not very young. Why is he so murderous?" The Taoist stared at Jiang Muyang and spoke slowly.
The flow of qi in the body is quite mysterious.
Jiang Muyang sneered and said: "Those who kill will always be killed! He wants to kill me, so I kill him. What's the problem?"
The Taoist's eyes turned cold, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his breathing became a little heavier.
"You want to kill me too?" Jiang Muyang asked.
The Taoist took a long breath and said: "If I hadn't sworn a poisonous oath not to kill, you would be a corpse now. However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the living penalty cannot be escaped! Come with me, I will spend ten years
, wash away the sins on your body and eliminate the murderous thoughts in your bones!"
After he finished speaking, the Taoist's shoulders shook slightly, and his right hand was like an eagle's claw, grabbing Jiang Muyang's shoulder.
As fast as lightning, he directly grabbed Jiang Muyang's shoulder.
Jiang Muyang was shocked in his heart, his shoulders sank suddenly, and at the same time he slid outwards, like a loach, and escaped from the Taoist's hand.
The Taoist was also quite surprised. He stepped forward, followed closely, and took action again.
At this moment, Jiang Muyang's cell phone vibrated.
He tapped the ground with his toes, and his body immediately leaned back. His whole body was at an angle of thirty degrees to the ground, and he quickly retreated.
At the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and answered the call.
Zhou Ziheng's anxious voice came out: "Master, it's not good! The little princess has been kidnapped!"
Boom!!!
Thunder suddenly exploded in Jiang Muyang's mind.
Who dares!
Who dares to touch my daughter!!!
Jiang Muyang was instantly furious, like a demon from hell, and a vicious aura quickly filled his body.
At this time, the Taoist approached.
"roll!!!"
Jiang Muyang shouted loudly.
He pushed hard with his left hand, and suddenly there seemed to be a roar of dragons on the field.
A blood dragon phantom roared out as Jiang Muyang moved his palm.
He rushed towards the Taoist's chest with great ferocity.
The Taoist retracted his right hand and touched his chest, and an illusory Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram suddenly appeared.
"Bang!"
The phantom of the blood dragon violently impacted the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram, and a loud noise suddenly erupted.
The violent energy spread fiercely.
The Taoist was actually forced to take two steps back.
Jiang Muyang, on the other hand, stomped the ground hard, and his whole body was like a cannonball, rising into the sky with monstrous rage.