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The jagged sword appeared, killing people. In an instant, several people were killed. When the people behind saw this, they couldn't help being shocked. At this moment, Fang Qingtian seized the opportunity and rushed forward: "Follow me! "With both swords in his hands, he was like a god possessed by him, majestic and majestic. The sword light filled the sky in front of him, as if there were several people shoulder to shoulder. It was extremely frightening. It could be said that he was invincible, and there was no one who could defeat him. In the blink of an eye, he had already charged forward. Arrived at the door.
When he arrived at the door, he couldn't help but stop. The four people blocking the door were all old men with different appearances. They all looked calm and unwavering. They looked at Fang Qingtian with his beard spread out, and swung the long sword in his hand to form a sword net, standing still like a rock hit by the angry waves. No matter how fast Fang Qingtian danced his whip, it was still difficult to break through their net. Jianwang.
"Damn it, I don't believe it!"
Fang Qingtian shouted and rushed forward again, swinging the sword in his hand faster, and the sword light in the sky rolled over, seeming to engulf the four of them. The two young men behind him were under greater pressure. Wang Dadong led more than fifty people and they chased behind him, swarming forward, trying to eat them in one bite.
Jiang Chen was very helpless. He couldn't watch Fang Qingtian's two disciples being killed, so he had to take advantage of the chaos to take action. He also knew that the situation was critical at this moment, but he didn't care to hold back. Every time he took action, he killed one person, unknowingly. During this period, he actually killed fifteen or six people. Because they were in the middle of a fight, they were not discovered.
The sword light in the sky gradually became sparse, and Fang Qingtian's aura was heavy, showing signs of exhaustion. Although the jagged sword skills were powerful, his opponent was not weak. After repeated fierce battles, his internal energy was greatly consumed, and he gradually began to lose strength.
"Brother, I'm really sorry, I'm going to hurt you today!"
Fang Qingtian slowed down his moves to avoid being exhausted, but still laughed loudly.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen shook his head, reached forward, put his hand behind his back, shook his head, and said, "Master Fang doesn't have to feel guilty, I just happened to meet him at the right time."
Fang Qingtian looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha, on the road to the underworld, with Brother Ma as a companion, you won't be lonely. When we get to the underworld, let's have a good drink!"
"That's not necessary."
Jiang Chen smiled, his internal energy began to circulate, and he spat it out from his palm.
Fang Qingtian was already exhausted and could barely maintain his swords, so as not to be perceived by the other party as being strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Suddenly, a stream of heat surged into his back, indifferent and indifferent. It was not only pure, but also seemed to be endless and endless. . Fang Qingtian was greatly surprised. He turned his head slightly and saw that it was indeed Jiang Chen. He was so surprised that he didn't expect that he had misjudged him.
"Master Fang, you might as well deceive them."
Jiang Chen's lips moved slightly and his voice was as low as a mosquito. Outsiders could not hear any sound. Only Fang Qingtian, who was connected to his inner power, could hear it clearly.
As the leader of a sect, Fang Qingtian was not stupid, so he naturally understood the meaning of Jiang Chen's words. He waved the long sword at the same time, still weakly, and his bright eyes moved slightly. He suddenly turned his head, glared at Wang Dadong who was standing behind the crowd, and shouted: "Wang, I will kill you first!" After that, he shouted: "Damn it, Sheng Yun, change your position!"
Sheng Yun had a skinny figure, holding a long sword in his hand, waving it with a cold light. It looked as light as nothing, like holding a long snake, dancing around wildly. When he heard Fang Qingtian's cry, the shadow of the sword suddenly rose, and he was very cold. Leng pressed people, and at the same time, his body moved, and he and Fang Qingtian had changed places, and they were against the four elders.
"kill!"
Fang Qingtian shouted loudly, his eyes turned red, and he led the three people to rush towards the direction of Wang Dadong. The two swords in his hands swung again, scattering sword shadows all over the sky. The shadows were scorching, and they were a bit more powerful than before. , it is truly invincible, no one can stop it.
Jiang Chen followed him closely, patting him on the back from time to time to inject a burst of internal energy to prevent him from drying up. Doing this would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It would not be easy for Fang Qingtian and his disciples to escape alone, so he had no choice but to resort to cruelty and took the opportunity to kill more than ten people.
Fang Qingtian felt good about the fight, but his two young disciples were under greater pressure. Without Jiang Chen's secret help, they were already injured, either in their hands or on their shoulders. Fortunately, the injuries were not serious. Still not losing strength.
Wang Dadong remained calm and allowed Fang Qingtian to rush forward. His long and narrow face was covered with a sneer, his long and narrow eyes burst out with cold light, and he shouted coldly: "A trapped beast is still fighting, it's just the end of a strong crossbow!" In the middle of his voice, the sword light flashed, and he was already dead. He drew his sword out of its sheath, turned into a bit of cold light, and struck directly at Fang Qingtian's face. His movement skills were excellent and his sword speed was extremely fast!
There was a crisp sound of "ding", Fang Qingtian's long sword thrust straight, and Wang Dadong's sword was forcibly connected. The two swords clashed, the sound was crisp, Fang Qingtian consumed too much, even with Jiang Chen's internal strength support, for a moment, some Unable to bear it, he couldn't help but retreat. Jiang Chen gently held him back, so he didn't lose his posture.
"Okay, Mr. Wang, I didn't expect you to have two brushes!"
Fang Qingtian laughed loudly, feeling warm and warm inside his body. Jiang Chen's internal energy was continuously flowing in, and he couldn't help but feel it. His eyes widened, he shook his long whip and hummed: "Do you have the guts to give Fang a try?!"
Wang Dadong sneered, glanced at him, ignored him, and waved his hand vigorously: "Let's go together! Kill without hesitation!" His temperament was originally gloomy, but now that the situation is so good, how can he show off his courage
Fang Qingtian turned around and glanced at his two disciples. He couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly, and said to Jiang Chen in a low voice: "Brother, the situation is dangerous now, you'd better leave first!"
"Master Fang, rush to the door first. When you reach the door, I will take action unexpectedly, or there may be a chance to rush out."
Jiang Chen replied in a low voice. He didn't expect that Fang Qingtian was so old and had such a hot temper. In such a dangerous situation, he would dare to kill a carbine. He didn't want to take action. He knew that the martial arts world was a quagmire. Once you take action, trouble will come to your door endlessly, and you will be trapped in it and it will be difficult to extricate yourself, so you pursue the strategy of hiding your strength and biding your time.
But until now, he couldn't help himself, otherwise, Fang Qingtian, a generous man, might have confessed here. He shook his head and sighed, if he had known this, he might as well have taken action at the door just now, to avoid having to deal with all this. Without invincible martial arts, it would be really hard to live a happy life!
"Okay, let's kill again!"
Fang Qingtian responded enthusiastically and shouted: "Sheng Yun, change positions!" As master and apprentice, the two of them moved in perfect harmony. The people around them could not stop them and could only let them change positions freely. They couldn't help feeling embarrassed. There is no light on the top, and the attack becomes more fierce.
Jiang Chen stretched out his hands and put them on the backs of Sheng Yun and another young man respectively, channeling a surge of internal energy. Then he stopped his hands and adjusted his breath, ready to go. Or he could take advantage of the chaos and kill one or two people to reduce the pressure. . And with Jiang Chen's almost endless internal strength support, Fang Qingtian's master and apprentice were so majestic that they rushed to the door in the blink of an eye.
When Wang Dadong saw this, his face suddenly turned livid, and his narrow eyes shone with cold light. He never expected that Fang Qingtian would be so difficult to deal with. He could come and leave whenever he wanted. If he hadn't invited the four elders, these people wouldn't have been able to stop him. Can't stop him! Thinking that if he couldn't kill him this time and let the tiger go back to the mountain, he might not be able to sleep well for a day in the future, his murderous intention became even more intense, so he drew his sword and charged forward.
His swordsmanship is far superior to that of his subordinates. Sheng Yun's long sword Huo Huo dances into a ball to protect himself without seeking to kill the enemy. He is already exhausted. Jiang Chen's internal energy pours in, like a long drought encountering rain, and he suddenly recovers. It's just that Wang Dadong's swordsmanship was extremely sinister, and with a silent sword strike, just when his strength was getting old, he couldn't avoid it, and he was struck by the sword in his right shoulder. Sheng Yun groaned, gritted his teeth, and waved his long sword to protect his body without caring about stopping the bleeding, his eyes fixed on Wang Dadong.
"laugh-"
At this moment, there was a sudden loud roar, and an elder who was guarding the entrance saw a flash of silver light in front of his eyes, and a strong force surged from the long sword in his hand. No matter how hard it was to hold it, it flew out. But it was Jiang Chen who saw something was wrong and came to help. By picking up corpses and picking up leaks, he obtained nearly a hundred secret books, including many hidden weapons and fingering techniques. In addition, his deep internal strength was far beyond the comparison of ordinary martial arts masters. At this moment, he could shoot objects with just a snap of his fingers. The power is amazing.
Fang Qingtian was immediately overjoyed. The long sword in his hand suddenly accelerated, and he rushed forward. His whole body's potential was stimulated. At the same time, the short sword made a strange move. Life and death depended on this moment!
The elder's cultivation was all about swordsmanship. Without the weapon, he could only take a step back and dodge the long sword. The impregnable door was suddenly breached, but he was severely wounded by the short sword. Fang Qingtian rushed out like a tiger out of a coffin. Got out. Jiang Chen followed closely behind, raised his hand and struck the elder hard with his palm!
"boom!"
With a heavy palm and a heavy blow on his body, the elder felt his body tremble, his internal energy was instantly dispersed, and he completely lost consciousness!
"laugh-"
There was a sharp roar again, and with a flash of silver light, another elder's sword flew up from his hand. Fang Qingtian saw it clearly this time, but it turned out to be a piece of broken silver used as a hidden weapon. The three of him did not have such ability, so it must be What Jiang Chen did. There was a loud roar, the long sword rolled up, and he attacked. The elder was shocked and quickly dodged. Jiang Chen shot from behind, just like before, taking advantage of the situation to kill the elder.
More than half of the four elders on Wang Dadong's side were destroyed in an instant. They were no longer able to resist Fang Qingtian and the four others, so they rushed out in anger!
At this time, it was noon on the streets of Huaiyang City. Most people were hiding in the shade and rarely walked around on the streets, which seemed quite empty. Fang Qingtian and Jiang Chen were running in front, followed by a group of people chasing after them, causing people in the restaurant to look around and talk a lot.
Fang Qingtian used Qinggong to run quickly, turned around and laughed loudly: "Brother Jiang, I didn't expect you to be a hidden master. I was wrong this time!"
"My little brother's skills in farming are not worth mentioning."
Jiang Chen chuckled and said, although what he performed under his feet was just a rudimentary light skill like flying on grass, the speed was beyond imagination. It was really like flying with air control, and there was an invisible sense of elegance.
"Thanks to Jiang Shaoxia's help, otherwise, I, Sheng Yun, would have to hand over the more than 100 kilograms here!"
Sheng Yun laughed and said, his skinny face looked like a flower. The injury on his right shoulder had been acupunctured to stop the bleeding, and medicine had been applied. The skin was injured, but the muscles and bones were not injured.
"Little brother, you can't just wait until death." Jiang Chen waved his hand, looked back and said, "We're almost at the end of the field, right? They should still have an ambush!"
"Hey, they have an ambush, how could Fang not?"
Fang Qingtian laughed heartily, and the feeling of escaping from death made him extremely excited. As he spoke, he reached out and took out something from his arms, and pulled it hard. The fire shot up into the sky, followed by a long whistle, and exploded in the air. Then there was another sound, which was a double-shot cannon.
"Brother Jiang, don't worry, my men and horses will be here soon!" Fang Qingtian has excellent dexterity skills, his feet are dust-free, and his face is filled with pride, and he doesn't look like he is running away at all.
"That's good." Jiang Chen nodded and said no more.
After running to the south of the city, there was still some distance from the city gate. A group of people, about a dozen people, rushed towards us. Fang Qingtian laughed loudly: "Brother Jiang, we don't have to run!"
"Master!" "Master!" The team of men and horses shouted loudly from a distance away. They were all strong men, with dark skin and white teeth.
"Well done, well done!" Fang Qingtian laughed loudly and stopped, wanting to be more calm so as not to lose the prestige of being the leader of his sect.
"Master Fang, let's go." Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and pointed behind him. Over there, another group of people turned around from the west corner, but there were more than twenty people, obviously coming towards them. These disciples are far less refined than those in the inn before, but at this moment they are in such a condition that they really can no longer fight!
"Grandma, retreat!" Fang Qingtian stomped his feet, waved his hand, and used Qinggong again, leading a group of people and rushing towards the south gate of the city. They ran all the way and finally left Huaiyang City. When they arrived outside the city, they mounted their fast horses and their speed naturally increased, leaving Wang Dadong and the others behind.
Immediately, Jiang Chen couldn't help but frown. He felt that something was wrong with his body. It seemed that he was stronger than he imagined. Although he had only practiced martial arts for just a few months, his internal strength was profound and he was far among the warriors in this world. As long as he puts a little effort into all kinds of martial arts, he can reach the pinnacle.
There had just been a brawl, and although he had never faced the enemy head-on, the continuous output of his internal energy made him feel like he wanted to break through.
Fang Qingtian and others also saw that something was wrong with Jiang Chen's situation, and quickly greeted him and stopped in a small town ahead!
The group entered the town, found an inn and stayed in it. Fang Qingtian asked Jiang Chen for the quietest room above for him to rest, and personally protected him!
In the room, Jiang Chen's face turned blue and red, and above his head, wisps of white smoke were rising. He kept turning the golden bell, and the originally nine-level technique evolved on its own, giving birth to the tenth level. Levels, the eleventh level, and even the twelfth level, after a moment's thought, the mystery becomes apparent.
"The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique..."
"The power of immortality..."
"Burning Heaven Martial Arts Code..."
"Ancient God's Secret..."
"Supreme martial arts..."
"Forbidden martial arts between gods and demons..."
There seemed to be a vague memory emerging in his mind, but it was not clear. Only a little residual meaning emerged, but it was enough for Jiang Chen to make the most extreme breakthrough!
(End of chapter)