It's slow, but it's fast, and these actions are just instantaneous. In the face of the long-standing secret of the island country, the constant attack of Tang Shou, Jiang Hu still saw the moves, flashed and moved, and did not leave the slightest flaw to the opponent.

Chinese martial arts are broad and profound, and although there is no shortage of capable people in the land of the Oriental island country, they still don't know the truth of tracing back to the source. The ignorant view is to use history to cut off the mystery of inheritance, forgetting that the most primitive is often the purest!

The real origin of "Tang Hand" comes from China. On the original Dragon Blood Mountain Range, in the face of Boss Hu's "Tang Hand" move, Jiang Hu instantly fell behind.

In a hurry, Jiang Hu didn't know how many attacks he had received. It wasn't until he was scarred and begging for mercy that Hu Che gave up beating this stout young man!

Today, Jiang Hu is no longer the boy who has no experience in the world. Countless life and death trials made him grow rapidly, and in the face of this revised "Tang Hand" move, Jiang Hu still did not rush to fight back. He dodged as he retreated, pondering the killing point of the revised "Tang Hand".

Gu Sang still couldn't hurt Jiang Hu after using many moves in a row, which made him really frightened! At this moment, he still didn't think that the other party could escape with his own life. However, he has to admit that this is a rare opponent.

In this life, Gu Sang's "Tang Hand" move was only three or two times, and each time he ended the battle quickly, without the slightest drag. However, this time he had been fighting for so long, but he still couldn't hurt the boy in the slightest.

He would never question the lethality of the "Tang Hand" move, he was very sure that this young man must have used it, or saw someone else use the "Tang Hand"!

"Fight!" Jiang Hu pushed his arms sideways to separate the two of them again after blocking Jiu Sang's continuous blows. Immediately, he changed his hands and his thumb and index finger in an instant, resembling eagle talons.

"Tang Hand!" Gu Sang exclaimed! He looked at Jiang Hu in disbelief, could this guy know more about the moves of "Tang Hand" than himself?

As the only heir of the family, Gu Sang never believed that anyone could know the moves of the "Tang Hand" better than himself. Gu Sang snorted coldly, and the same move came up. The two saw the move, and the move was dismantled, and the move was made again, and there were dozens of rounds back and forth.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Jiang Hu's face, his speed increased instantly, and he rushed towards Jiu Sang. Gu Sang secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly fought while retreating. However, it was at this moment that he really saw what the real "Tang Hand" was.

Whether it is speed or strength, Jiang Hu shows the two most basic elements of "Tang Hand" to the fullest. Gu Sang was entangled by Jiang Hu the moment he fought him. The moves of "Tang Hand" are ruthless and fierce, every move is a killing move, and the slightest dodge will cost you your life!

Gu Sang exerted his personal strength to the extreme, and this attack on Jiang Hu still made him very difficult. Jiang Hu's "Tang Hand" move was as fast as lightning, and each move caused a lot of trauma to Jiu Sang. After a series of battles, Gu Sangxun had a chance to breathe, and finally asked Jiang Hu to entangle.

The two of them had barely stood, and before they could adjust their breathing, they heard the sound of whistling. Immediately, the two blades that had disappeared were instantly knocked back! Everyone present let out a burst of exclamations, and in their impressions, these two blades seemed to be psychic.

The fish intestine sword slammed into Jiang Hu's body, less than two feet away from his feet. The sword plunged straight down, and cracks appeared on the ground in an instant, and the cracks were not wide but quickly spread to Jiang Hu's feet.

At the same time, the Budu Imperial Soul broke through the air. The blade passed over the doto-sang, pierced through the stone slab behind him, and slammed into the hundred-year-old tree in the distance. The trunk of the tree was torn apart, and a clear line broke the tree. In the exclamation of the people, the hundred-year-old tree fell in response, like a thousand years of thunder!

Gu Sang's toes tapped, and the whole person instantly floated backwards. With a slight movement of his feet, he saw that the dove sang landed steadily on the side of the Budu Imperial Soul. His movements were crisp and clean, and he didn't seem to be affected by the fight just now.

"Childe, this island country is okay! It's much stronger than the previous envoy, but I don't know what level this guy is in the Holy Blood Sect!" Jiang Wu looked at the state of Jiu Sang, and felt that the big tiger was still a little decisive.

"Are you embarrassed to ask me? The first person I sent to Jiangcheng was you, good fellow, how long has it been since this happened, and you don't even know when these people entered the city?" Chu glared at Jiang Wu.

"Uh, Childe, don't blame me. I'm stupid. This is also true, but as long as I can have one-ten-millionth of your ability, it is impossible for these small fish and shrimp to escape my eyes. Jiang Wu slapped his ass without a trace.

He glanced at Chu and found a hint of a smile on the corner of Gongzi's mouth, so he continued to pat his ass: "Alas, if you don't say anything, we still can't do this life." However, the sky has eyes, after all, I am still taught by you, Gongzi! My admiration for you is like a surging river. You are the beacon that guides me! You are the light that illuminates my life! You are the 。。。。。。 ”

Chu felt that if he didn't interrupt this guy again, this thing would be able to talk about the next day. "Stop!"

Jiang Wu shut up instantly, and then moved his gaze back to the battle arena. He quietly patted his chest, and secretly sighed that his clever self had dodged another fat beating!

"I remember that there was a set of swordsmanship, a total of fifteen moves. Chu put his hands behind his back and said to everyone.

"I know, I know, Childe!" Jiang Wu felt that the opportunity to perform had arrived. "Thirteen swords, right? I've seen it in the Eighteen Caves, but I really haven't understood it!"

"It seems to be! But the eldest sister and Jiang Wu have swords among us, and it's not much use if we don't learn it!" Tianju actually wants to learn, but he doesn't feel that he has a weapon to take advantage of.

"Little girl, you want to take advantage of the weapon!" Chu pinched Tianju's little face, and the smooth and delicate skin felt super good when pinched.

These people chatted loudly, and they didn't care about the number of people present. When the battle between Jiang Hu and Jiu Sang came to an end, this battlefield was extremely quiet. However, at this time, Jiu Sang heard Chu's voice.

Gu Sang stared at Chu in the distance, his chest rising and falling violently. He seemed to be making some important decision, his expression was serious and very nervous. Under Jiang Hu's gaze, Jiu Sang took out the medicine bottle from his chest, and then emptied the bottle. In the palm of Hato-san's hand, a large number of black pills appeared. I saw that Gu Sang raised his head and opened his mouth, and those pills were swallowed alive by him.

After just a few seconds, Hato-san's body changed dramatically. His back fluctuated like waves in the sea, layer after layer. There was a crackling sound in his body, which seemed to be the reassembly of joints.

Jiang Hu saw the most real thing on the opposite side of Jiu Sang. He couldn't understand what was going on with the middle-aged uncle in front of him, but he knew that it had something to do with those black pills.

"Big, big, big, big pills?" Jiang Hu asked with some curiosity!

Poof! Hato-san spat out a mouthful of blood!

"Raw, raw, angry?" Jiang Hu felt that it was he who asked about the pill that made Jiu Sang angry, and he felt that the temperament of the middle-aged man opposite was too great, and this person would not live long without fighting.

Burst!

Hato-san spat out a mouthful of blood again!

"Qi, qi, qi, qi, big, big, hurt, hurt, hurt the liver!" Jiang Hu has learned a lot of knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine, and he still understands the truth of health preservation!

Burst!

Hato-san spat out a third mouthful of blood!

Jiang Hu covered his face, feeling that he was really angry with this person. So, he decided not to speak anymore. After all, only by killing the opponent with his ability can he show his means, and if he makes people angry to death, even if he wins, it will be disgraceful! Jiang Hu was thinking about it, so he was about to reach out and grab the fish intestine sword on the ground!

Swish!

In Jiang Hu's shocked gaze, the sword left the ground again, and the speed was a few points faster than just now, Jiang Hu didn't know what was going on, and he was suddenly shocked. At the same time, the Gu Sang on the opposite side had already rushed out with the Budu Imperial Soul in his hand. It's just that the direction he is rushing in is no longer Jiang Hu's side!

"Male, male, male, childe! Small, small, small, careful!" Jiang Hu was in a hurry, full speed, and rushed towards Jiusang in an instant!

At this moment, Chu Mou was facing the direction of the sword with one palm, but he did not forget to appease Tianlan who was jealous on the side. The smile on his face was a little bit obscene. However, Tianlan doesn't care!

Chu didn't know if that cloth royal soul was suitable for Tianlan, but if Tianlan liked it, it would be the best.

Chu, who was fully engaged in coaxing his daughter-in-law, didn't seem to see the middle-aged man rushing in the distance at all. Jiang Wen and Jiang Wu glanced at each other, and the short knife in their hands reappeared, as if they were going to attack it in the next moment!

Indeed, it seems to anyone that this attack is the most stupid choice. There are four of the same young masters by Chu's side, and he shouldn't choose this direction even if he wants to escape!

The door of life is not chosen, the door of death is always there! Jiu Sang is running for this door of death today, wanting to have a battle to bring the dead back to life! He raised the blade in his hand, calculated every possible possibility, and slashed at the young man who was still laughing!