Lord of Time!

Chapter 31

"Seven stars shake down, shake light..."

Jiang Ziming was obviously very proud of his swordsmanship, and before he made a move, he said his name openly, his voice piercing his eardrums like a crane.

at the same time.

As the sword light flourished, Chen Ping only felt seven sword flowers appearing in front of his eyes, piercing his brows, chest, throat, left and right chest, lower abdomen and other vital points...

The sword light landed erratically, and the blade was already chilling to the bone before it reached the body.

The sharp pain like a needle prick is reflected in the soul.

This feeling is not an illusion.

Chen Ping knew that the opponent's sword moves were exquisite, but it was fine... The key point is that there seems to be an inexplicable energy attached to the sword.

If you block it with your bare hands, you will probably suffer a disadvantage.

'This should be the way of internal cultivation, which is a bit different from my Qi and blood martial arts.The body is not necessarily very strong, and the lethality is not weak at all. '

Thoughts were spinning in his mind, Chen Ping stepped out slantingly as early as the sword light burst out...

Youshen Baguazhang is best at walking in circles.

Before the crisis comes, the body has already responded before the brain.

The first form is "Through the flowers and around the tree", the body is at a [-]-degree angle to the ground, and the body is not leaning over, and sprints forward.

Just two steps out, already out of the enveloping circle of star-like swords, the figure swayed slightly, and arrived in front of Zhang Ruoxue.

"drink……"

Wrapping the wind and thunder with a fist, he hit the head.

You hit yours, I hit mine, and whoever attacks the enemy will be saved.

……

The strong wind blew violently, Zhang Ruoxue's face was already pale, and her hair was flying backwards.

Chen Ping's eyes were calm and indifferent, as if in front of him was not a delicate beauty, but a tree and a stone.

The fists fell, and the muscles and bones sounded together.

As long as it hits, Zhang Ruoxue's head will explode, and there will be no survivors.

"You dare."

The majestic Jiang Ziming does have abilities to be proud of.

After his sword fell to the ground, his figure didn't land on the ground, but he just touched his toes, spun half a turn, and his figure turned back...

The tip of the sword was like a black bird scratching the sand, drawing an extremely graceful trajectory, blocking Zhang Ruoxue's face.

The wrist vibrated slightly, and a halo exploded on the sword, like the rising sun.

[The seven stars shake down and open the sun. ]
This style combines offense with defense, and the calculation is exquisite.

I thought to myself, if the opponent insists on going his own way and wants to hurt someone, he will naturally send his arm to the edge of the sword, looking for a dead end.

It is absolutely impossible for a normal person to break his own arm in order to hurt others.

He advances and retreats, coming and going like electricity, very fast.

From offense to defense, there is no reluctance.

This is the case with internal martial arts, the dantian is full of breath, leaps and changes, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Coupled with the fact that the sword's edge engulfs the inner energy, it is easy to cut gold and iron.

This is where Jiang Ziming's confidence lies.

He could see it.

The other party's blood energy is strong, but the energy mechanism is not smooth.

Not only does he not know lightness kung fu, but when he strikes, he hits hard, losing the subtlety of magic.

Than the trick, than the strain.

The advantage is mine.

What's more, Jiang Ziming knew that he was not alone, and he had helpers.

When he just came in, he had already seen that the deacon of Xingqing Mansion, the head arrester, was standing there without any sense of presence.One hand has quietly changed color.

Jiang Ziming naturally recognized Wang Dashi's arrest.

And have had several conversations.

Let's not talk about his character.

As one of the few capable head catchers in the yamen, his strength is very good.In addition to a set of "Rolling Stone Sword Technique", what is more famous than knife technique is "Big Throwing Monument Hand".

With a single palm, it can crack open a monument and break stones, which is unbearable in power.

In the first battle of his fame, he smashed a stone lion as tall as a man in front of the Huang family gate in Changning with one palm.

And took down all the blood of the Huang family with his own hands.

And the Huang family at that time was his Yue family.

Since then, Wang Dashi has also won the reputation of "disregarding personal relationships, with iron hands and strong bones".

Every time he made up his mind to kill someone, his palms would become pitch black with bulging veins, like a cattail leaf fan.

The physique is also tyrannical and tough, and it is hard to hurt with ordinary swords.

As expected, just as the point of Jiang Ziming's sword opened to shine, a figure in black and red suddenly moved.

Move like thunder.

With his back rising and falling, he came close, and with a palm strike, the air exploded like thunder.

puff……

There was a muffled sound.

Jiang Ziming already had a slight smile on his face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Facing two powerful opponents at the same time, who are also in the realm of nourishing qi and purifying marrow... No matter how many tricks the opponent has, it is difficult to escape.

What's more, Wang Yishi used to use his simple and honest foreign minister to deceive and shoot cold arrows when he was arrested.

If this palm is received firmly, the opponent will be seriously injured even if he does not die.

Next.

It's not just that I can only suffer death obediently.

……

The palm prints were solid and printed on the back of Chen Ping's heart.

The cyan coarse cloth clothes turned into butterflies and fluttered, and the power penetrated and oscillated...

In an instant, the muscles and bones behind Chen Ping rippled like the surface of a river.

It spread out in all directions.

He neither screamed out, nor turned around to meet the enemy immediately.Instead, he followed Jiang Ziming, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

whoosh...

A black light flashed in the sleeve.

Jiang Ziming's sword moves in rotation, his whistling screams are still ringing in his ears, his body has already froze.

Half of a sharp black iron crossbow appeared between his eyebrows, piercing straight into his brain.

Blood splashed everywhere.

"you……"

Before Jiang Ziming could finish his sentence, he rolled his eyes and looked up to the sky before falling down.

'It seems that both internal qi cultivation and qi and blood martial arts have their own advantages and disadvantages.

Qi and Blood Martial Arts means physical strength, long stamina, ability to carry and fight.

However, the internal martial arts are extremely powerful and changeable.However, the defense is not very good, and the body is weak.Even a single crossbow arrow can't bear it. '

Chen Ping received a slap on the back, a mouthful of blood rolled up to his throat, and he swallowed it forcefully, still thinking wildly in his mind.

He guessed right.

After entering the realm of marrow washing, every inch of skin, every muscle and bone in the body becomes unparalleled.

It is triggered by force and stress, and it can be relieved at any time.

No matter how strong Wang Tutou's palm behind him is, it can only be regarded as the state of marrow washing.

Taking a hard palm is far from hurting one's own roots.

After the crossbow arrow was shot, Chen Ping didn't even look at Jiang Ziming's death. He retracted his back slightly, retracted and retracted, with his shoulders inward, and slammed out heavily.

[The old bear leans against the tree]
He has no interest in being beaten in vain and not fighting back.

I didn't dodge or dodge just now, and I took the palm with my back, half wanting to test my current strength and physique, and see how strong and weak I am compared with Qi and blood martial arts practitioners of the same realm?

The other half of the reason, of course, is to use the body as bait...

While leading the snake out of the hole, relax the mood of the Changfeng Martial Arts disciple who is extremely exquisite in swordsmanship, let the opponent's vigilance drop, and then shoot from the back.

It started when Jiang Ziming drew his sword.

Chen Ping has instinctively made a plan...

First, encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, and then lead the snake out of the hole.

In the end, secretly cover Chen Cang, catch him off guard, and kill one person quickly.

Turning around again, take good care of this honest-looking head catcher.

This is called.

"Take the lead against customers."

Yishi Old Bear leaned against a tree and hit Wang Yishi's right palm heavily.

The bones groaned... groaned, and made a crackling sound.

In Wang Butou's feeling, his palm fell, as if hitting a steel plate, or hitting a wave of water.

The tentacles are as hard as steel and as soft as flowing water.

As a result, he dropped his palm and almost injured his wrist bone by mistake.

There is no feeling of being overwhelmed at all.

Just as he was yelling in his heart that something was wrong and he was about to withdraw and retreat, Jiang Ziming fell over with blood spattering, and the opponent's back suddenly crushed over with a posture of Taishan overturning.

He didn't have time to draw the knife and strike.

Just put more force on his left hand, let out a roar, the veins on his face protruded, his palms interlaced, he stepped back with one leg, bowed forward and arrowed backward.

The slate soil on the ground was smashed into powder...

At this time, there is no way to retreat.

The opponent's power was vented, and it was unstoppable.

As long as his wrist is soft, this right palm that has been practiced for decades will definitely be destroyed immediately.

Only the left hand can assist, the palms are superimposed, and the second force is exerted from the bone marrow.

Muscles and bones move together and push forward.

He did not forget to yell: "Wait a minute, Wang has no malicious intentions."

"I know, you don't have any malicious intentions, you just have killing intent."

Chen Ping's whole body was filled with qi and blood, and his energy rushed to the top, gathering strength on his back, and turning it into a city wall of fine steel.

About three to four thousand catties of strength burst out instantly...

"Crack la la."

All I could hear was a series of firecrackers exploding.

There is nothing behind.

He turned around slowly.

just see.

This honest and harmless Boss Wang no longer had that trademark honest smile.

At this time, his face was as stern as a ghost, his hands were bent and broken, and blood was spurting wildly from his mouth.

Coughing madly.

More black fragments gushed out with blood.

It seemed that he couldn't say a word.

"What do you think, compare your strength with me? You clearly saw that when I killed those two people, even the bones were smashed to pieces."

"I...you can't escape if you dare to kill the official."

Although Wang Butou was defeated, he was still unconvinced.

He felt that he had been fooled just now.It never occurred to him that the opponent's strength is so strong, his physique is extremely strong, and he has already refined his marrow and obtained the true meaning of boxing shock.

If he had known this earlier, he would have used a long saber to help him and attack from the side.

In this way, Jiang Ziming will not die so unjustly. It is still unknown how this battle will end.

"I never thought of running away."

Chen Pingchi laughed.

He didn't know at this moment, even if he didn't do anything, the other party would definitely target him.

There is no need to ask too clearly what is hidden in it.

Just knowing that this is the enemy is enough.

He picked up the long green steel sword that Jiang Ziming had dropped on the ground, and with a backhand thrust, he pierced Wang Tuntou's throat, completely blocking the other party's last words.

Turning around again, she looked at Zhang Ruoxue.

This Qianjin lady was already shaking like a sieve, and her face was covered with tears.

Fear surged into my heart uncontrollably.

Regret is like a poisonous snake, biting wildly.

I thought that Jiang Yiming, who was the third disciple of Changfeng Martial Arts Academy, wanted to kill this person, but he could easily catch him.

Not to mention that there is also the famous Wang Butou here, the other party should not be able to resist.

But did not expect ...

"Tian, ​​Mr. Tian, ​​I, I didn't do it on purpose before, and I didn't mean to harm you." Zhang Ruoxue clenched her teeth, "You, you, you...don't worry, I, little girl, will definitely not tell what happened today. .”

While talking, she still tried her best to show a charming smile, and quietly opened the torn front of her clothes a little.

She is indeed a smart girl who knows how to save her life.

"I do not believe."

Chen Ping smiled gently, and pierced her heart with a sword.

……

It was renamed again.

"Lord of Time! "

The name was changed yesterday, and everyone generally said that it would be better not to change it.Sure enough, after the modification, fewer people clicked in to read the book, so it was called this.

What do you think of the final version?

(End of this chapter)