Chapter 10: Peak Martial Sect
Jiang Yan, Jiang Zhanlong, Ruan Hai and the others all looked at Jiang Han, who was slightly thin in the distance. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The murderous words, the wanton words, and the headless corpse nailed to the ground in the distance, there was a faint chill in their hearts.
They all watched Jiang Han grow up, watching Jiang Han become a child from a child, and then to a teenager, even if they knew that Jiang Han's current strength was no longer what it used to be, and he was a real martial arts master level powerhouse, but in their subconscious, Jiang Han was still that simple, with a hint of innocence.
But now, the boy instantly turned into a hell and walked out of Shura, and the ferocity of his hands was enough to make the child stop crying at night.
If Jiang Han before was a sharp blade hidden deep in the scabbard, the murderous and bloody power was completely restrained, but at this time, it was a sharp blade with a completely exposed evil spirit, this is the edge of a strong man, usually hidden in the sheath, once it erupts, it will make people's hearts palpitate.
"Is this the nature of the sixth brother?" Jiang Zhanlong recalled the battle between Jiang Han and the Blood Moon Fierce Jackal: "Was it suppressed in the past, or did the death of the second uncle affect him, the sixth brother almost fell into the demon that night, but then he acted like no one, is he releasing the demon now?"
Legend has it that there are some strong people who can subdue the demons in their hearts, and when necessary, they will release the killing intent in their hearts.
But in any case, Jiang Zhanlong and the others all knew that the Jiang clan and the Mu clan would inevitably usher in a battle, and the direction of this battle would depend on the result of the battle between Jiang Han and the strong man who was almost like a demon god.
The two sides were separated by nearly a hundred meters, but for a powerhouse of the level of the Martial Sect, this distance could be killed with one breath.
"Damn!" Mu Xiong's heart was almost crazy, Mu Yu was the hope of his branch, but he fell like this, he looked at the man who was like a demon god, and hurriedly said: "Lord Mu Ling, he killed Mu Yu, you must kill him." ”
Mu Xiong also didn't look at Mu Yu who died tragically on the ground, for him, although the talent of this branch boy was strong, he didn't care.
Moreover, the genius who died is no longer a genius, it's just that Jiang Han's behavior is a naked slap in the face to him, and only by killing Jiang Han can he calm the anger in his heart.
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The demon god-like wood spirit stared at Jiang Han, and his eyes suddenly became cold: "You dare to kill people in front of me, you don't put me in your eyes, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"
"Actually, what I want to kill the most is you!" Jiang Han's eyes were full of monstrous killing intent: "Today, if you are weaker than me, I will send you to the Netherworld." ”
"Look for death!" Mu Ling shouted angrily: "Everyone stand back!"
"Stand back!" Jiang Han's voice was also extremely cold.
The armies of both sides retreated at the same time, and everyone could see that these two strong martial arts sects were going to prepare to fight, and as soon as they retreated, they would be a hundred zhang away.
The two were dozens of meters apart, and their eyes were colliding.
"Let me see your strength!" The dark red armor that Mu Ling was wearing appeared out of thin air in his hand.
"Hmm, is it a weapon hidden in the body, or is there a magic weapon for storage?" Jiang Han was vigilant in his heart.
Whoa!
Mu Ling's technique with both hands was extremely special, both arms shot out at the same time, and the flying knives in his hands flew out one after another as if they didn't want money, and rushed straight towards Jiang Han.
The speed of that series of throwing knives was extremely terrifying, but it did not cause a sonic boom, but followed the fluctuations of the air, which seemed even more strange and vague, and it was impossible to guard against.
"Flying knife, it's a pity that it's not the legendary Divine Soul Master!" Jiang Han's eyes were extremely hot.
This was the first time he had fought with a Martial Sect of the same level, and although Mu Yu was also at the Martial Sect level before, it was too far behind to arouse his fighting spirit at all.
After more than ten years of cultivation, Jiang Han is difficult to fathom the strength of his divine soul, although he has not yet reached the point of guiding the truth with illusion, but his perceptual ability is extremely terrifying, it can already be said that he 'sees and perceives', although the other party's flying knife is weird, he can see it clearly.
In addition, his own sword realm can be called a grandmaster, and the Qingling knife in his hand struck, "snorted", and easily blocked more than a dozen flying knives that flew in.
"It's my turn!" Jiang Han's eyes jumped with a hint of excitement, turned over and grabbed a javelin in the pouch on the ground, and shot it out with a flick of his hand.
"Bang!"
The speed of the javelin is faster, heavier than the throwing knife, and the distance of a hundred meters is gone in the blink of an eye, and the gun is extinguished, which has exceeded the speed of sound.
Mu Ling looked at the javelin that shot in, and couldn't help but change his complexion, this javelin was too fast and too heavy, he didn't have a blade in his hand, he didn't dare to block it at all, so he could only jump and dodge.
"Boom!"
The javelin whistled and stabbed, shooting hundreds of meters in an instant, and in an instant, a Mu warrior who was watching the battle in the distance shot through, and the whole person flew upside down from the horse, and then the javelin pierced directly into a big tree behind.
Guns go into trees and hang corpses.
"This, the sixth brother is stronger than last time!" Jiang Zhanlong choked, he could feel that Jiang Han's strength was even more terrifying than when he broke through last time.
"Is this Jiang Han's true strength?" Ruan Hai and the others felt palpitations.
"This is the real Super Martial Sect?" Mu Xiong's eyes widened, although Mu Yu in the past was also a Martial Sect, he was too far behind these two.
Whether it was Jiang Han, or Mu Ling, the whistling and exploding flying knife javelins, and the instantaneous movement speed of those two people, they all felt a blur in front of them, and even felt several times faster than the speed of the Fire Spirit Horse.
The fire spirit horse, with a trace of demon blood, once it breaks out, the speed is much faster than that of ordinary martial artists, so the battlefield fights, the fire spirit horse is an extremely common war horse, but now...
They know the horror of the peak martial sect, not to mention anything else, only the peak powerhouse of the martial sect wants to run, if there is no strong martial sect of the same level to chase and kill, who can catch up?
As for the flying knife, or the javelin, if it was hundreds of meters away, in the case of precautions, they would still have the confidence to dodge at the peak of these martial artists, but if it was a close range of tens of meters, I am afraid that except for Ruan Hai and these martial sects, the others would have died before they could react.
The two peak martial sects, any attack is enough to kill the martial artist.
Mu Ling dodged the javelin, and a spear appeared out of thin air in his hand again, the spear was blood-red all over, obviously a complete set of armor on his body, and with a slight shake, there was a killing intention.
"How long has it been, how long has it been since I really fought with the Peak Martial Sect!" Mu Ling's face was full of killing intent: "It's okay, the old ancestor is about to step into the Tianyuan Realm, I will kill you, this little guy, and remove obstacles for my Mu family." ”
"Sure enough, there is a magic weapon for storage, this Mu clan is indeed very rich!" There was a hint of heat in Jiang Han's eyes, although his father had stored magic weapons before, he didn't have it.
"Kill you, and I'll have it!" Jiang Han didn't say anything more, his legs suddenly exerted force, and he jumped up.
The two sides were dozens of meters apart, and they collided together, and the war knife in Jiang Han's hand had already been raised high, as if the god of war had descended, and it slashed down from the sky.
The strength of the whole body flowed, and the power of the limbs and hundreds of bones was almost surging, and the strength was complete, so that Jiang Han could fully explode the functions of his body, and the power of a sword was unmatched.
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