Jiang Han faced such a strong man for the first time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He practiced boxing and knife practice, and he had a vague sense of many kinds of artistic conceptions of heaven and earth, and the natural operation laws of heaven and earth, but they were all extremely scattered and had not yet been able to form a system, so he naturally couldn't use the artistic conception knife technique.

Of course, if the "Drifting Blood Knife Method" is cultivated to the extreme, he can also perceive the artistic conception of 'Floating Blood', and the power is definitely far beyond the artistic conception of this wave, but Jiang Han can't even touch the door of such a secret method now, let alone use it?

Mu Ling is different, he practiced a very powerful "True Water Gun Technique", he had practiced under the river for several years, to understand the operation of the flowing water, and watched the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon on the big river, watched the river rush for three years, and finally realized the "artistic conception of flowing water", although he only comprehended a trace of it, but also because he became a strong man with a very high status in the Mu clan.

Of course, even if the artistic conception of the wood spirit marksmanship was boundless, Jiang Han did not despair in his heart.

The artistic conception of heaven and earth and the control of power are subtle, one focuses on the soul and soul, and the other focuses on the body, although the two have something in common, they are not exactly the same, although the combat skills of the wood spirit are extremely high, although the soul is resolute, but he has not been able to truly complete the strength, in this regard, he is not as good as Jiang Han.

On the contrary, Jiang Han, although he failed to comprehend the complete realm artistic conception, he had a complete control of power, and it was also terrifying to attack and kill with his sword technique.

"A knife drifts blood!" Jiang Han's body shook, and the shadow of the knife in his hand superimposed, colliding with the gun of Mu Ling's constantly resounding flowing water.

The blood-colored spear danced, and a drop of rain appeared and disappeared out of thin air, as if it were a dream, and the terrible spear was faintly flowing with a deadly coldness.

"Kill, kill, kill!" The killing intent in Jiang Han's heart was monstrous, and endless blood flowed out of the battle knife, turning into countless sword phantoms, which also collided fiercely with the spear.

Jiang Han understood that at this moment, only a faster knife could block the attack of that gun.

Live or die!

"It's too fast, this Jiang Han's knife is terrifying, I can't see his knife clearly, if I fight with him, I'm afraid two or three knives can kill me, if there is no Lord Mu Ling this time, it is estimated that...."Mu Xiong, who was watching the battle from afar, was faintly afraid in his heart, he really couldn't imagine that in addition to Jiang Zheng, there was such a terrifying strong man in Jiangjiazhuang.

"We must win!" Jiang Yan looked at the two people who were destroying mountains and rocks in the distance, sweeping through the mountains and forests, and fighting vertically and horizontally, and he was also worried about Jiang Han in his heart.

He knew that the Mu clan would definitely have a hole card and a back hand if he dared to declare war on his Jiang clan, but he didn't expect that the back hand would be so powerful, and it turned out to be a strong man at the level of a martial arts grandmaster.

With his strength, he could only pray silently in his heart, praying that Jiang Han could kill the enemy, otherwise, the entire Jiang clan was afraid that a catastrophe would come.

The two people who were fighting in the distance, the sound of weapons clashing was extremely violent, and the anger was monstrous.

Knives are faster than guns!

Although Mu Ling's artistic conception of flowing water is extremely strong, and although his 'Blood Burning Secret Technique' is more explosive, Jiang Han's knife speed is faster.

Sometimes frantically retreating, sometimes madly stabbing, Jiang Han exerted the power of the "Flowing Blood Knife Method" to the limit, trying his best to resist the opponent's attack.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The earth was torn, the mountains were shaking, and the whole earth was shaking wildly.

"Die!" The wood spirit was also extremely crazy, the blood-colored air flow on his body was quickly dissipating, and he knew that he had little time left.

He can only suppress Jiang Han with all his strength now, once he loses the power advantage of the Blood Burning Secret Technique, I am afraid that the offense and defense will change, and his strength has not been perfect, and his defense cannot be as perfect as Jiang Han.

He knew that once he fell to that point, he would definitely not be able to stop Jiang Han's terrifying offensive.

Therefore, he must kill the terrible boy in front of him before the effect of the secret magic disappears.

This is his only chance.

"Snort..."

In the air, the sound of weapons clashing sparks sparkled.

Every time he fought, Jiang Han retreated violently, although he had been suppressed, he was like a small boat in the waves of the sea, and he still did not capsize after the wind and rain.

The wood spirit after the outbreak of the 'Burning Blood' secret technique was extremely terrifying, whether it was strength, defense, or speed, it was above Jiang Han... The only thing Jiang Han had the advantage was the knife technique and the knife in his hand.

The terrible oppression between life and death caused Jiang Han to fall completely into an ethereal realm...

"You must block it!" Jiang Han didn't have any other thoughts in his whole body, he already had one thought... Do your best, kill faster knives, chop stronger knives, he only has knives in his eyes!

His heart is all on a knife in his hand!

Only when the knife is there, I am here!

Gradually, scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Han'er, there are eight ways in the knife... Only in this way can you step into the door of the sword path!"

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"The threefold realm of sword technique, the foundation, the subtlety, the realm..."

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"My sword Dao, I want to be the king of the sword..."

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"Bloody Knife Technique... The first realm, the heart of the sword..."

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"My 'Dao', my way, is actually the knife in my hand, the knife has no artistic conception, but it is the carrier of artistic conception, the source and starting point of all my power, I am the knife, the knife is me. There was an endless chill in Jiang Han's eyes.

He finally knew why the first realm in the "Bloody Knife Method" would be the heart of the knife, forgetting everything, only a knife in his hand, and only believing in the knife in his hand, is the real unity of the human knife, the heart of the knife, is a kind of pious heart of the knife.

The power is subtle, it is the absolute control of one's body, blessed on the knife, it seems that the knife technique is also subtle, but it is a kind of forcible control, only with the mind, can you truly be one with the knife, under the huge pressure between life and death, under the guidance of the "Drifting Blood Knife Method", under the practice of the knife again and again, plus Jiang Han's strength is complete.

Jiang Han finally truly understood what the real 'knife heart' was.

The first realm of the real sword path - the unity of man and sword!

Gradually, Mu Ling tried his best to attack and kill, assassinating again and again, but it was difficult to cause a sense of oppression to Jiang Han again.

"Woohoo!"

One after another, cyan sword light, mixed with blood-red air flow, the perfect and flawless sword technique completely formed a river of sword light, completely blocking the attack and killing of the wood spirit.

"Thorn, thorn, thorn. Mu Ling's whole body was angry, he tried his best to kill his opponent, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Bang!" The blood wrapped around Mu Ling's body suddenly dissipated, and he felt that the strength of his body was constantly fading rapidly, and a sense of powerlessness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Snort!"

The two collided again.

"Your strength?" Jiang Han's eyes instantly burst out with endless light, and he rushed over again, and the war knife in his hand struck, and the speed became extremely terrifying, and in an instant, dozens of hundreds of swords shrouded him, even more terrifying than before.

"People understand the heart of the sword, this is the real unity of the human sword, this is the real gate of the sword path!" Jiang Han's sword light gushed out endless blood, which looked extremely demonic, and it became a river in an instant.

Mu Ling's whole person was stunned, his strength was greatly reduced, but he couldn't stop Jiang Han at all, because Jiang Han's speed of the knife was completely beyond his imagination.

"How can this knife technique be so fast, twice as fast as just now!"

Under Jiang Han's terrible offensive, he couldn't stop it at all, and a surging force swept in, impacting him, making him keep retreating, his heart roared angrily, he would lose if he defended it for a long time, his strength was not perfect, and he couldn't stop it!

In a short period of time, Jiang Han slashed out hundreds of knives.

"Poof!"

The sound of the wind tearing the air sounded in his ears, and a sword shadow slashed like lightning, and in an instant, it swept along the barrel of the gun and passed the neck of the wood spirit.

A great head rises to the sky!