Chapter 295 If you want to kill me, just follow me
"Whoosh!"
Xu Daosheng's figure flashed out of the back door with a gust of wind.
"It should be the man named Jiang who is here!" Arnold's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly said to Arman: "Gather the brothers immediately, make sure he stays here today!"
After saying that, Arnold also rushed out.
A trace of ferocity flashed in Arman's eyes. He clasped his right index finger and thumb together, put it in front of his mouth and blew hard.
A sharp whistle sounded.
This is the rally call for the Wings of God mercenary group.
Immediately afterwards, thunderous footsteps sounded, and the members of the Wings of God mercenary group quickly gathered and rushed out of the back door with Arman.
Tan Yueran stayed where he was, his expression constantly changing and his eyes flickering.
There seems to be some confusion.
In other words, he was actually scared to death by Jiang Muyang.
He had lost the courage to face Jiang Muyang and did not even dare to appear in front of him.
"call!"
Tan Yueran let out a long breath, clenched his fist and punched the bar, gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! If you can't see the person named Jiang die in front of me, how can you relieve your hatred!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he also ran out.
At the back door of the Golden Age Private Fitness Club, there is a long alley, only about four or five meters wide, with residential buildings on both sides. There are a few street lamps hanging on the walls, but the light is not particularly bright and even looks a bit dark.
The alley is deep and narrow.
A figure as tall and tall as a gun stood under a streetlight more than ten meters away.
Under the light, a dark shadow was cast under his feet.
His head was lowered, and his face was covered with a large shadow, making it difficult to see his face. However, even from a distance of more than ten meters, you could feel a sharp and cold aura spreading out of his body.
Like a blade, like a sharp sword, like ice, like thunder!
"Are you...Jiang Muyang?"
Xu Daosheng stood at the back exit of the fitness club, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at the figure, and he spoke slowly.
"That's right." Jiang Muyang raised his head, his face clearly revealed under the light.
"Haha, I was just going to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door yourself." Xu Daosheng grinned.
The true energy in the body quietly circulates.
Arnold, Arman, and other members of the Wings of God mercenary group all rushed out at this moment, looking at them with murderous intent.
Jiang Muyang said calmly: "If you want to kill me, just follow me."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Taking one step forward, the person appeared several meters away.
This strange movement technique immediately surprised Xu Daosheng and others.
"Where to go!"
Xu Daosheng gave a sharp shout and chased after him in a flash.
"Deputy leader, what should we do?" Arman asked very quickly.
Arnold thought for a moment and then made a decision: "Catch up! No matter what, we must kill Jiang Muyang today!"
"yes!"
The people of the Wings of God Mercenary Group are well-trained. After the deputy leader made the decision, everyone acted quickly without any objection.
Ten seconds later, four off-road vehicles roared out and chased Jiang Muyang and Xu Daosheng.
Tan Yueran also got in the car at the last moment.
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"Jiang Muyang! You can't escape!"
Xu Daosheng's powerful Qi was instilled in his legs, and he was extremely fast. He bit Jiang Muyang tightly and was not shaken off.
But he didn't know that Jiang Muyang did it deliberately.
Jiang Muyang's expression was indifferent and quite relaxed, as if he were strolling in a leisurely courtyard. He looked back at Xu Daosheng and saw that the latter seemed to be unable to cope with it, so he took the initiative to slow down so that Xu Daosheng could always see but could not catch up.
A state that will not be thrown away.
The two of them chased each other and headed towards the suburbs at a very fast speed.
Behind them were four off-road vehicles, chasing after them at full speed.
Soon, they were far away from the city.
Jiang Muyang tapped his toes on the ground, flew up, and flew to the treetops, like a feather, but the treetops were not lowered at all.
His breathing was steady and his expression was as usual. He didn't seem to have run for dozens of kilometers at all.
rear.
There was sweat on Xu Daosheng's forehead and his breathing was slightly rapid. He was not as relaxed as Jiang Muyang at all.
"It seems that this is the burial place you chose for yourself!"
Xu Daosheng stopped and stood, looking up at Jiang Muyang standing on the treetops. With a thought, the sweat on his forehead was instantly evaporated by the true energy.
An innate master with strong physical strength and strong recovery ability.
In just a few breaths, Xu Daosheng had almost adjusted his state back.
"No."
Jiang Muyang slowly shook his head and said, "I chose the burial place for you."
"Hahaha!"
Xu Daosheng laughed a few times, and a wave of air centered on where he was and quickly swept around.
The fierce momentum broke out instantly.
Like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath, its sharp edge is revealed!
"I have long heard that Dragon City Jiang Muyang is the only genius in this era who can compete with Emperor Yun! Haha, it's a pity that after tonight, your legend will come to an end."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Daosheng's eyes narrowed, and he quickly made a sword formula with his right hand and pointed upward.
"Bang!"
A soft sound.
The strip of cloth wrapping the long object behind him instantly exploded into countless pieces and flew around.
The true face of the wrapped thing is revealed.
It turned out to be a long sword with a simple shape, only two fingers wide, the whole body was light gray, and there were curved blood grooves on both sides of the blade.
The name of the sword is "Weeping Blood", which has a great reputation in the Chinese martial arts world. I don't know how many strong men have died under this sword.
Unparalleled edge, invincible!
Pulled by the true energy, the Weeping Blood Sword shot into the sky.
Then he flipped over again and flew towards Jiang Muyang.
As fast as wind, as fast as lightning.
Murderous intent suddenly appears!
Almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Jiang Muyang.
"Your sword control skills are a complete mess."
Jiang Muyang shook his head slowly, put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and moved them outward.
There was a faint golden light on the fingers, and a small golden lightsaber could be vaguely seen appearing. With the fingers as the blade, a sharp aura emerged.
The next moment.
"clang!"
A sound of gold and iron colliding was heard.
At this moment, Jiang Muyang's finger was like a sharp sword, hitting the Weeping Blood Sword hard, knocking it back dozens of meters.
"Use your fingers as swords?"
Xu Daosheng's pupils suddenly shrank.
Immediately he took a step forward, his body's center of gravity sank, and his right hand pointed downwards.
"call out!"
The Weeping Blood Sword suddenly shot down again.
Faster and more powerful!
The Weeping Blood Sword sliced through the air, causing a heart-stopping sharp whistling sound.
The sword has not yet arrived, but the strength has arrived.
Jiang Muyang felt a slight sting on his skin. The big tree under his feet was shaved bald at this moment. Countless leaf fragments flew around, and many branches were cut off by the force.
If you take one step further, you can condense it into sword energy.
By then, it may be able to pose a real threat to Jiang Muyang, but now, it is still far away!
Jiang Muyang still used his fingers as swords. The Xuan Sword was condensed on his fingertips without firing. He raised his arms and blocked the Weeping Blood Sword from bottom to top.
The Weeping Blood Sword was immediately blown away.
But it soon struck again.
When Arnold and others drove over, they saw such a shocking picture.
Jiang Muyang stood proudly on the treetops, with his left hand behind him and his right hand slashing left and right. There was a long sword in front of him, as if controlled by an invisible hand. He kept cutting and thrusting out, and his offensive was extremely fierce.
Many surrounding trees were destroyed by the leaked energy, and there were many scratches on the ground, making it a mess.
It's like a storm passing through.
Xu Daosheng's clothes were flying, his eyes were wide open, and he seemed to be struggling.
"This...is this a Chinese cultivator? It's so awesome!"
"Oh God! This is not an ordinary cultivator at all, this is the legendary Sword Immortal from China!"
"incredible!"
"That man... he was able to withstand the attack of a swordsman so easily. He is so powerful!"
The people in Wings of God were stunned and let out a series of sighs.
Even Arnold and Arman, the two emperor-level ability users, had shock on their faces.
The main scope of activities of the Wings of God Mercenary Group is in the West, and they rarely interact with Chinese warriors. Many people have never even seen Chinese warriors with their own eyes.
Now that I saw it, I was immediately astonished.
"Mr. Arnold, don't be stunned, take action quickly and kill that guy!" Tan Yueran urged loudly.
The nightmare must end today!
Arnold suddenly woke up and waved his hand: "Kill him!"
After giving the order, everyone in the Wings of God mercenary group roared and rushed forward.
However... they discovered a very embarrassing problem.
Jiang Muyang was too tall, and they couldn't reach him at all. Not to mention those awakened and king-level ability users, even Arnold and Arman, the two emperor-level ability users, had not mastered the ability to fly.
As for Qinggong... they don't even know how to do it.
This is the difference between Western cultivators and Chinese cultivators.
Chinese warriors who reach the master level can fly through the air, and when they reach the innate state, they can walk on water and leave no trace on the snow. However, Western practitioners pay more attention to pure bursts of power and are slightly deficient in skills. This "Qing Gong"
It is even more impossible to master growing things.
"These idiots!"
Tan Yueran's face suddenly darkened, and he quickly shouted to Xu Daosheng: "Brother Xu, force that guy down!"
Xu Daosheng remained silent and pressed down his right hand.
The Weeping Blood Sword immediately sank and stabbed towards the tree at Lin Fan's feet.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
A man hugging a thick tree was cut in half by the sword and fell to the ground.
Before the tree fell to the ground, Jiang Muyang tapped his toes on the leaves, floated down, and landed steadily back to the ground.
"superior!"
When Arnold saw this, his eyes suddenly lit up, he got into shape, and rushed out first.
He was already strong and physically fit, but now he roared and charged out like an angry bull.
Each hand carries a ferocious glove, with sharp spikes on the edge of the fist. If this punch is struck, not only a human, but even a mammoth will be punished on the spot.
Half a step behind Arnold was Arman.
He held the military thorn tightly in his right hand and held it upside down behind his back. His eyes were as sharp as the eyes of an eagle, staring at Jiang Muyang.
He seems to be looking for flaws in him.
The other dozen or so members of Wings of God also rushed out howling.
Putting aside his combat power, this momentum alone is enough to make ordinary people tremble with fear.
Xu Daosheng was not idle either.
He held the sword in his hand and waved it quickly.
in the air.
The Weeping Blood Sword circled in a circle and slashed down with a wisp of cold light.
Point directly at Jiang Muyang!
"Let's see how you die this time!"
Behind, Tan Yueran was hiding behind an off-road vehicle, watching the situation on the field, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.
In his opinion, facing the siege of so many masters and being surrounded, Jiang Muyang had no way out.
Once he dies, it's all over.
But what happened next directly shattered Tan Yueran's fantasy.