Just with a "Golden Rooster Independent" Wuhun combat skill, such profound kung fu is enough to promote them to the top martial arts cultivators on the Wuhun Continent.
The exciting showdown between the two had only a few moves, but it immediately stunned the viewers. The audience almost forgot to cheer, and they didn't know who was taking the lead. The applause immediately erupted like a mountain, and the scene was full of enthusiasm.
"Brother, you are very skilled." "You are not simple either." The two of them shot out blazing light, their eyes locked.
"Haha." After laughing loudly, an enhanced soul sword and a machete once again unleashed the powerful martial spirit energy, making quick and dangerous moves.
"Qiang!" "Qiang!" The sound of lightning and flint clashing sounded like thunder and lightning. Immediately afterwards, in the entire hall, the spectators standing slightly closer felt the wind surge up from their necks in the fighting area. , the skin on their bodies felt like being cut by a knife, and there was a tingling sensation that they had never experienced before. They all spontaneously exited the hall, leaving a wider space for Yi Jing and the old man in the duel. .
Compared with the onlookers, Yi Jing's attention was not on the duel between the two. His eyes kept scanning the nooks and crannies that were easily overlooked, from front to back and left to right. Just looking around, I didn't find anything suspicious.
boom! The two of them confirmed each other's palms again, and were shocked to retreat. Yi Jing took three steps back, while the opponent took seven full steps back and pressed his palm against the pillar behind him. There was a crash, and the pillar broke immediately. It was obvious that Niu Sandao was invaded by Yi Jing's invading martial spirit power, and sent all the energy to the pillar before there was no way to release it.
Everyone was shocked. Yi Jing, who looked less than twenty-five years old, actually had such powerful and profound martial arts fighting power. It is indeed unimaginable.
Niu Sandao, on the other hand, was surprised and said in horror, "Brother, your sword skills are a bit unconstrained. I wonder if they come from the Martial Soul Immortal Art."
As soon as the name of Wuhun Immortal Art came out, everyone was shocked again.
This is a legendary martial arts combat skill. Yi Jing is able to master such a magical combat skill at such a young age. Isn't it incredible
Yi Jing, however, smiled very generously, "You're welcome, Third Master, my Wuhun fighting skills are indeed mixed with the power of the Wuhun Immortality Technique."
Niu Sandao was called Third Master by him, and he laughed loudly and walked forward, "Little brother, look at this knife of Third Master."
"Qiang!" Chi! Yi Jing took his slightly thick gold-handled machete and said, "Well, this knife can be used with my strengthened sword of extreme soul to fight head-on without breaking. It is indeed rare in the world. But what I value more is its blade. The demonic aura emanating from it.”
The black blade exuded demonic breath that was constantly dense, surrounding the entire sword.
Ordinary people can't feel that kind of mist at all, precisely because Yi Jing's Wuhun fighting skills have already surpassed Xiao Tianzhi and are in the third level of Xiaotian position. Therefore, it can sense the subtleties that others cannot.
As the saying goes, an expert will know if there is someone as soon as he opens his mouth. Niu Sandao has already known Yi Jing's identity since he admitted the Martial Soul Immortal Art without any secret.
At this moment, hearing Yi Jing comment on his "Black Dragon Yanyue Sword" was even more exciting. He immediately took the sword as if he had forgotten everything, and sighed, "It's been more than twenty years. It's been more than twenty years." , little brother, you are the first to recognize the goods. I remember back then, when I just wanted to join the Tornado Camp, Boss Wu looked away. I said I would use it as a certificate of nomination and dedicate it to Boss Wu.
This bitch actually said that I used a pile of scrap metal to lie to him, and even fought with me for 300 rounds in Ziwu Valley. In the end, I was injured and four ribs were broken. Twenty years later, when I have achieved great success, I still want to avenge this revenge on him. "
Although Niu Sandao is an old man who lives up to his name, Yi Jing particularly admires and likes such an upright man. He smiled and said, "If Third Master doesn't dislike it, how about we worship him."
"Hmm." Someone in the crowd made an inexplicable sound.
Yi Jing frowned. That was Ba Fengnan's reminder. He didn't know what was wrong with him and Niu Sandao.
Niu Sandao didn't pay attention to other things at all, his eyes shot out with a gleam of horror. Said, "Brother, how dare you marry me, a guy who is about to die? It's true that talents come out of young people. Okay, okay. I can't ask for more. I am the old barbarian and you are the little barbarian. Let's settle it. All the red tape is gone. No need. If we say we are brothers, we are brothers."
Yi Jing smiled and said, "Okay." He stretched out his hand and shook Niu Sandao tightly.
"Master Dao, congratulations on taking in a younger brother. This head..."
"Er Niang, open the head."
The proprietress Tongfu twisted her body and was about to curse when she saw Niu Sandao's face seemed to be full of excitement. She suppressed her anger and reluctantly started doing Xiaosi's work. He stretched out his slender fingers and opened the bloody human head wrapped on the table.
"Ah! Feng Renjie with three hairs!"
"Haha, yes, it's exactly three hairs."
The entire inn immediately became lively again, but at the same time, there was a very terrifying atmosphere in the air.
Those who knew Sangenmao's identity turned pale with fright, and bursts of discussion rang out among the crowd.
"Oh my god, that's Mr. Wu's most capable assistant, Sangenmao. It's just because he has a big mole on his face with three hairs growing on it. That's why he's called this. He's a character that Mr. Wu can't live without. "
"Who says it's not the case? Master Dao killed Sanmao this time, and he has caused a big disaster this time."
"Hey, why do I always feel like something big is going to happen at Tongfu Inn today?"
"Yes, the auction is about to start. I don't know if the home court will come today."
Another voice said, "What a joke, who is Boss Wu? He is the number one bandit in the border areas of Wuhun Continent. He can be compared with Boss Cui, the living king of hell in Death Valley back then."
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan felt extremely proud after hearing these discussions.
The giant bandits in the Death Valley area died at the hands of these three brothers.
This time, another Wu boss is in their hands. I don't know if it's fate.
"Brother Man has done a great thing. I'll give you a bowl of it."
"Yes, we're here to offer you a bowl too."
"You are not allowed to drink. Put down your wine glasses and bowls. Do you know that you have offended Mr. Wu? You are all screwed, but you still dare to drink and celebrate in my inn."
"Er Niang, just serve the wine. I'll pay you for the wine later."
The proprietress of Tongfu accidentally glanced at the open door of the inn and said angrily, "Niu Sandao, I won't do your business today. You all get out of here. Immediately."
"Boom!" "Boom!" Several piercing sounds came, and with a bang, one of the three piercing sounds hit the wine bowl in the hand of the inn proprietress, and immediately exploded into pieces.
The remaining two wine bowls were still in the hands of Yi Jing and Niu Sandao. They relied on their extremely exquisite skills to get out of the way.
The eyes of everyone in the hall immediately looked outside the courtyard.
Under the leadership of a one-eyed man, hundreds of killers, all covered in black armor from head to toe, had lined up to surround the entire inn's courtyard, both inside and outside.
A big man on horseback yelled, "Who is Niu San Dao? Come out and die."
As the chaotic situation in Tongfu Inn further expanded, the entire inn was full of people hiding in Tibet. They were afraid of the cruelty of Tornado Camp and Wu Laoda, and those who could escape fled to other places.
Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan met as quickly as possible, while Niu Sandao was still talking to the beautiful landlady about what happened just now.
"Brother Sandao, it's too late. Let's use the Tiangang magic magic now. Break out of the enemy's encirclement with all our strength. Only then will we have a way to survive."
When Niu Sandao saw Yi Jing, there was suddenly a top master beside him, and he asked in shock, "Who is he?"
"He is my brother Bafeng Nan."
"Ah, Ba Fengnan, the number one master in Quicksand Ghost City?"
Ba Fengnan showed a faint smile as a greeting, and saw that the enemies outside the yard were already well prepared. Under the leadership of Wu Laoda, the commander of the Tornado Battalion. Countless rockets were ready to attack the inn.
"Why don't you hurry up and get out and die? Come here, shoot them to death."
The rockets soared into the sky, like will-o'-the-wisps falling at night, whether it was the private rooms on the third floor of the inn, the rooms on the second floor, or even the stables in the yard. None escaped the clutches of the enemy. Suddenly, flames shot up into the sky, and the entire inn was plunged into irreparable flames.
"My inn!"
"Er Niang, it was me who harmed you. I already knew that this old thief, Mr. Wu, would arrive today with his whirlwind camp. I'm going to fight him. You guys go first."
Yi Jing grabbed Niu Sandao and said, "Brother Sandao, don't make unnecessary sacrifices. The Tornado Battalion is in the spotlight now, and the situation is favorable to them. Let's start Tiangang Magic and leave quickly."
Several figures rushed out from the fire, and immediately under the influence of Tiangang's magic, they accelerated toward the left courtyard wall.
The leader of the Whirlwind Battalion, who was standing on horseback, had a murderous look in his eyes, and said sternly, "No, they are trying to escape. Chase them."
"Chichi, boom!" After a huge roar, a big hole was immediately broken in the wall, followed by the sound of several war horses firing out.
The four of them rode three fast horses and rushed towards the place where the Ice Tribe warriors ambush.
The enemy followed closely behind, and the distance between the two sides was less than a kilometer.