The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 32 The little master who commits suicide

In an instant, Li Erhu felt his hair stand on end and his heart pounding like a drum, as if there was some great fear or annihilation coming towards him.

Feeling the terrifying murderous intention and chill, Li Erhu did not hesitate to swing his sword to protect himself. The long sword turned into an arc in front of him that water could not pour into and that needles could not penetrate.

"Ding!"

There was only a sound of metal and stone, and a crisp sound like breaking through clouds and cracking stone suddenly burst out from each sword.

Li Erhu took three steps back before reducing his strength. He held a long knife and looked at Zhang Jingyuan with a somewhat gloomy expression, even revealing an unbelievable shock or fear.

Not only was Zhang Jingyuan highly skilled in stealing, but his sword-control skills were also superb, and he was extremely skillful. Anyway, no one he had ever seen had better sword-control skills than Zhang Jingyuan.

Zhang Jingyuan's sword just now was not only as fast as thunder, but most importantly, it was powerful and heavy. The sword pierced his blade just now. He felt as if there was a huge force coming from across it. He almost couldn't take it. He stopped the sword, but was killed by Zhang Jingyuan with one sword, and his life was lost.

But even though he was blocked, he still felt that his cheek was sore from the sword wind just now.

This is not an offensive that can be unleashed at the first level of Qi Refining.

Li Erhu stopped, but Zhang Jingyuan would not stop. Even when he took action just now, he took a breath earlier than Li Erhu.

I saw the flying sword under Zhang Jingyuan's control, drawing an elliptical arc in the blue sky, and striking at Li Erhu's throat again!

"Stop being dumbfounded and join us shoulder to shoulder. This guy's swordsmanship is too good. If we don't join him quickly, we might be the ones who die!"

After barely blocking Zhang Jingyuan's flying sword with one blow, Li Erhu was so impressed that he immediately started shouting loudly.

After these two swords, he already had some doubts. Is he at the first level of Qi refining, or Zhang Jingyuan is at the first level of Qi refining? Can this damn swordsmanship be used at the first level of Qi refining?
If this was a fair competition between him and Zhang Jingyuan, he would definitely lose to Zhang Jingyuan's sword.

How did Li Erhu know that although Zhang Jingyuan was only at the first level of Qi refining, the spiritual power in his body was produced by his improved Five Hearts Chaoyang Jue. The quality was incredibly high, and when used, whether it was Taoism or swordsmanship, he would not be able to Inferior to a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining.

In addition, Zhang Jingyuan has rich experience in sword fighting, so Zhang Jingyuan dares to say that he does not take anyone below the seventh level of Qi Refining into consideration.

It can be said that his only shortcoming is that he cannot last long. After all, he still has too little spiritual power in his body.

However, at this time, Li Erhu now somewhat understood why Zhang Jingyuan was so disdainful of him and unwilling to admit that he knew any stealing skills.

At such an old age, he actually has such superb swordsmanship. Zhang Jingyuan is definitely from an extraordinary background, and his father is already a foundation-building monk, the kind who is qualified to shadow his children.

Such a family is naturally unwilling to admit that their family has any inheritance of stealing skills.

However, this also strengthened his determination to kill Zhang Jingyuan.

After all, he did not want to be chased by elder Zhang Jingyuan. For the foundation-building monks, taking his life was not much more difficult than killing an ant.

In addition, fortunately, he didn't ask for help and asked the three Manniu brothers to come with him. Otherwise, today, he would have been hunting and playing eagle all his life, but instead his eyes were pecked by house sparrows.

The three Manniu brothers are also relatively famous figures in Sanpoji. Although they only have the fourth level of Qi Refining, they are famous for their infinite strength. People are willing to deal with these three brothers.

Hearing Li Erhu's greeting, the three brothers immediately drew out the maces behind their backs and rushed towards Zhang Jingyuan like a chariot. Smoke and dust billowed behind them, covering the sky and the sun. If they didn't know this, they would have thought that Thousands of horses galloped past!

Although the three Manniu brothers were clumsy, they were not too slow in running. They ran to Zhang Jingyuan in just three breaths at a distance of forty or fifty feet, with a mace of two hundred kilograms in their hands. He got up and smashed towards Zhang Jingyuan, like splitting Huashan Mountain with force, the force was so strong that it brought down the strong wind, which was full of the power of wind and lingering clouds.

Three maces crisscrossed each other, as if covering the entire sky above Zhang Jingyuan's head.

Faced with this unstoppable blow, Zhang Jingyuan did not dare to resist. He turned around like a rabbit or a butterfly, and with a few ups and downs, he instantly dodged the mace of the three Manniu brothers. out.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Jingyuan took out a winding talisman from his arms, and with a slight movement of spiritual power, he saw green and thick root vines as thick as a baby's forearm burst out of the ground, killing the middle one of the three brothers. The entanglement was so strong that it could not move.

Immediately afterwards, he activated another fireball talisman. A large fireball exuding a fiery aura, as if it was about to destroy the world, smashed towards the remaining two brothers. The roaring tongue of fire licked the ground and the green grass on the ground. Instantly turns yellow and curls.

When Zhang Jingyuan separated from Lu Fangshan and the others, Lu Fangshan gave him many spiritual talismans, and yesterday he also got a lot of spiritual talismans from Li Erhu's wallet.

"You kid, you can actually do two things at once, and you can fight on both sides at the same time!"

At this time, Li Erhu not far away suddenly let out an extremely corrupt scream.

He had just taken advantage of Zhang Jingyuan to deal with the three Manniu brothers, and planned to come quietly and surround and kill Zhang Jingyuan together. But who knew that even when Zhang Jingyuan was dodging the attacks of the three Manniu brothers, his flying sword still seemed to have opened its eyes, and he continued to shoot at Zhang Jingyuan. Let him use his attacking and killing techniques. He was careless just now and failed to defend himself well, and was struck hard by two flying swords on his body. The sword marks were as deep as his bones, and a burst of red blood instantly emerged and stained half of his body.

"Ding!"

Another slash with the sword, and then he fell to the ground and rolled again. Li Erhu barely dodged the flying sword.

Not to mention that he has the spare capacity to support the three Manniu brothers now, he may even have difficulty protecting himself.

"You three stupid pigs, can't you separate a little bit so as to consume his spiritual talismans? I don't believe that his spiritual talismans are endless. Furthermore, he is only at the first level of Qi Refining, but the spiritual power in his body can't How many spiritual talismans should be released? When the spiritual talismans are used up, or when the spiritual energy in his body is exhausted, it will be his death!"

"If that doesn't work, let's deal with the kid next to him first. I want to see if my dear master can watch his little friend die miserably without even a piece of intact flesh being found."

Seeing the three Manniu brothers, like three silly dogs, being swerved around by Zhang Jingyuan using magic talismans, Li Erhu was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born.

He felt that if he had not been stabbed to death by the flying sword, he would have been angered to death by the three Manniu brothers.

The three Manniu brothers looked at each other, and the eldest brother Niu Dali said in a low voice: "Niu Erli, go deal with that weakling."

Niu Erli nodded, scattered the ice arrows released from the talisman with a stick, then turned around and ran towards Zhao Mingyang.

Looking at the giant humanoid beast roaring towards him, Zhao Mingyang, who was eating melon just now with a happy face, was momentarily stunned.

At the beginning, when Zhang Jingyuan started fighting with Li Erhu and others, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he felt that his life was at risk.

But soon, it was discovered that Zhang Jingyuan could compete with the four of Li Erhu on a par. Even looking more closely, it was Zhang Jingyuan who had the upper hand, tricking the four of them around.

He suddenly cheered in his heart and couldn't help shouting, Brother Jing is awesome. The only thing that surprised him was when did Zhang Jingyuan become so good at fighting? How could he control the sword so handsomely with one hand?

But he never expected that the flames of war would reach his side so quickly. He didn't have Zhang Jingyuan's ability, not even 1%!
Just when Zhao Mingyang was heartbroken, as if he were mourning for his heir, Zhang Jingyuan shouted angrily: "Use your spiritual power to inspire the jade pendant I gave you."

This big fool, I gave him the jade pendant, but he doesn’t know how to use it!
By the way, I still have a jade pendant!

Saying that, Zhao Mingyang hurriedly took out the jade pendant from his arms, and then poured spiritual power into it.

In an instant, a translucent light mask spread out from the jade pendant, and soon covered Zhao Mingyang's entire body tightly.

At this time, Niu Erli arrived just in time. He hit the mask with a stick without hesitation. He wanted to see what kind of treasure Zhao Mingyang's jade pendant was. Can it withstand his blow?

The mace hit the mask, and the mask instantly dented a large pit downwards. The entire mask itself also became flickering and ethereal, as if it would break in the next moment.

But it seemed that after all, it was just as if Niu Erli's mace was five inches away from Zhao Mingyang, and finally gave out. The light shield bounced off him, and the mace almost hit him.

"blocked!"

Zhao Mingyang looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. The mask was not broken and he survived.

As if completely angered by this futile blow, Niu Erli rounded the mace again, used all his strength, and hit the mask hard.

The volume of the mask was crazily compressed, and bursts of light flickered on it, looking like it couldn't hold it any longer.

But after all, it was just seeing that I couldn't hold it, not actually that I couldn't hold it. In the end, the mask actually held it again!

Moreover, the rebound was even stronger this time. Niu Erli did not dodge in a hurry and was directly hit in the head by the mace. Several soybean-sized holes appeared instantly and blood flowed gurglingly.

Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but take a breath of air, it really hurt to look at it.

The severe pain made Niu Erli completely angry. He didn't even care about the wounds on his face, he just used the mace in his hand and beat the mask one after another.

He is now completely at odds with the photo mask.

But as the saying goes, Niu Erli is not a long-lasting person. Soon, Zhao Mingyang discovered that Niu Erli's force on the photomask was getting weaker and weaker.

Now he was completely relieved, Brother Jing was awesome, and the products produced by Brother Jing must be excellent!
Even, he was still inside the mask, making faces at Niu Erli, which made Niu Erli cursed repeatedly, but he could do nothing.

(End of this chapter)