Chapter 8: Practicing the pinnacle of martial arts

Seeing the cold dagger piercing his neck, Jiang Fengyang suddenly felt numb in his spine, if this knife came down, he couldn't say that he would have to cross again.

As for whether he can cross him, he doesn't care, but he has only just started in this life, and he doesn't want to die at the hands of a gangster.

But the Wang Quli in front of him is infinitely big, and it is not an existence that he can resist as a fifteen-year-old boy at all.

Hunger: 100

Energy 400

encounters a death crisis, replication or fusion of the best true phoenix bloodline.

Almost a ten-thousandth of a second, two choices floated out of Jiang Fengyang's head.

I don't want to think that Jiang Fengyang chose to fuse the best true phoenix bloodline, you must know that it is easy for Jin Yao, who has lost his strength, to clean up the bloodline warriors, if he fuses the high-quality true phoenix bloodline, it is not easy to deal with a gangster.

The energy is not enough, and there is a danger of failure if the forced fusion is forced.

Oh, Shet's mom messed with Fark!

Jiang Fengyang greeted Beiyuan in his heart, and the level of greeting rose to the level of the eighteenth generation ancestor, did he have a choice at this time?

Fusion.

Jiang Fengyang didn't hesitate at all.

The energy is four hundred, which is not enough to fuse the energy boundary, and the failure rate of forcible fusion is ninety-nine, and the fusion begins.

Fuck your uncle, the probability of failure is as high as ninety-nine if you have less than one hundred energy, you only said that the fusion has failed to seal the immortal, but you didn't say that it failed ninety-nine.

What about the pit father, I knew that he would eat more, and a hundred energy is a matter of seventy or eighty thousand bowls of rice.

At this time, Jiang Fengyang's regret was useless, the forcible fusion had already begun, and an extremely violent force suddenly burst out of his lower abdomen.

That kind of sharp pain made Jiang Fengyang almost faint, but at this time he didn't dare to faint, and the appearance of that power made the picture in Jiang Fengyang's eyes change instantly.

"Impossible!" Wang Qu looked at Jiang Fengyang, and a trace of fear welled up in his eyes.

Tick, tick, tick.

Blood dripped, clearly audible throughout the silent alley.

Jiang Fengyang actually caught him with his bare hands, you must know that although he Wang Qu did not have the power to awaken the bloodline, he had been practicing the body refining since he was twelve years old.

The sweat he has paid in the past fifteen years is immeasurable, and because of this, his strength is not much better than that of some bloodline warriors who have just awakened low-level bloodlines.

But right now, a fifteen-year-old student was caught up with a white blade at close range with his bare hands.

Wang Qu immediately suspected that the information given by the customer was wrong, but the little guy in front of him was indeed a mortal, and there was nothing abnormal except for some red eyes.

Click.

It seemed that hearing the sound of the egg breaking, Wang Qu suddenly felt the pain of the lower yin exploding, oops, it seems that the egg can't be saved.

When he thought like this, Jiang Fengyang had already punched his knife-holding hand.

Click.

Two crunching sounds.

Wang Qu curled up on the ground, the pain of a broken arm could not offset the huge pain coming from his crotch, and the huge pain like a pinprick made a strange sound in his mouth.

He never thought that if he shot at a student, he would be able to capsize in the gutter, and that student would not only be able to catch the white blade empty-handed, but also cut off his children and grandchildren's feet.

"No...... No...... How can it be...... You obviously ......" Wang Qu's already blurred eyes looked at Jiang Fengyang, who was also kneeling on the ground and holding his arm, with a look of disbelief.

"Damn, damn it!" Jiang Fengyang felt the sharp pain in his arm, and couldn't help but burst into foul mouth.

The information in his mind made Jiang Fengyang almost go wild.

Fusion failed.

"What the hell is this Nima, Beiyuan, you get out of here, the failure rate is ninety-nine percent, this is the reason why you let me live. ”

Jiang Fengyang roared in his heart despite the heart-rending pain coming from his arm.

Beiyuan was as silent as dead.

Suddenly, Jiang Fengyang suddenly fell to the ground and convulsed like a dead dog, the violent convulsions made his eyes white, and the picture was almost foaming at the mouth.

Is there a sequelae of the fusion failure? Am I going to die?

Jiang Fengyang was so confused by that kind of pain that it seemed to be an illusion, Jiang Fengyang seemed to be standing outside his body, he could watch himself roll around on the ground like a dead dog, his eyes were white like a sheep seizure.

At first, he could still feel the pain that he couldn't speak, but gradually he couldn't feel the pain.

I heard that the dead do not feel pain.

When this information pierced Jiang Fengyang's mind like lightning, Jiang Fengyang was half frightened to death, and instantly recovered from that lost illusion.

I can't die, I'm going to be the man who saves the world, how can I die at the hands of a thug.

The little beauty of Jinyao at home has not been eaten by Lao Tzu, how can she be willing to die.

......

At that moment, there were countless thoughts passing through Jiang Fengyang's head, both in the past life and in this life, anyway, in the end, all the thoughts disappeared and became the desire to survive.

I want revenge, I want revenge! It must be Sun Danhai, who can I offend, who can I offend as a little kid, isn't it just a Sun Danhai, this damn rich second generation, I want you to know the fate of offending the master.

Yes, I can't die!

Shout.

The painful feeling of dying and coming back to life returned, and Jiang Fengyang gasped for breath, like a person who was about to drown was fished out of the water.

After a long time, Jiang Fengyang, who was out of breath, was finally able to stand up, and the energy that burst out from his lower abdomen was like an eel scurrying around in his body, and the feeling almost killed him, and he swore that he would never want to bear it a second time.

It's just not too bad.

Now, though, that pain is gone.

The information that appeared in his head made Jiang Fengyang look helpless, but he no longer had the strength to curse Beiyuan.

Ninety-nine percent integration.

Although the fusion failed, it was better than nothing, after all, this superb true phoenix bloodline that failed to fuse also saved his life.

Jiang Fengyang found that the world in front of him had changed significantly, and the originally calm space seemed to have countless energy particles spinning rapidly, some galloping by, and some revolving around his body.

Could this be the spiritual power in the fantasy novels of the previous life?

Jiang Fengyang recalled the method described in the novel in his previous life, but those energy particles did not move at all, they still went their own way, and they turned a blind eye to Jiang Fengyang.

Exercise!

It's not that simple.

Could it be the reason for the failure of the bloodline fusion? Jiang Fengyang, who had tried several times without results, had to attribute the reason to the problem that the bloodline did not succeed in fusing the bloodline.

Since it can't be solved, let's talk about it later, looking at Wang Qu who was curled up on the ground and groaning in pain, a sneer swelled at the corner of Jiang Fengyang's mouth.

Coming to this world, you are the first person to ask for my life, Jiang Fengyang thought so and squatted down beside Wang Qu.

"Who told you to kill me. "Jiang Fengyang's right hand has been fractured.

Although the fusion failed, his strength had changed drastically, and he couldn't control the power in a hurry, and he punched out, not only breaking Wang Qu's arm, but also breaking his right hand by the powerful anti-shock force.

"No...... I don't know. "Although Wang Qu was kicked out, his professional ethics are good.

"Don't say yes. Jiang Fengyang picked up the dagger with his left hand and slowly slashed it across Wang Qu's face, although he didn't use force, but the coolness on the tip of the knife made Wang Qu's body tremble. "Believe it or not, I'll carve a king on your face. ”

"I really don't know. Wang Qu didn't believe that the young man in front of him had the courage to use the knife.

"Really?" Jiang Fengyang exerted force on his hand, and blood flowed out of Wang Qu's face.

"I said, I said, don't cut it, it's Sun Danhai, it's Sun Danhai who asked me to teach you a lesson. "If it was an ordinary fifteen-year-old boy who really didn't dare to do it, Wang Qu would never have thought that Jiang Fengyang was a soul with decades of experience in his body.

"Sure enough, it was him. Jiang Fengyang threw away the knife, got the news he wanted, and walked out of the alley tremblingly.

It doesn't matter how many cuts he makes, but if he is asked to stab a few times, he still won't dare, after all, killing \/people is not a crime.

As soon as he got out of the alley, Jiang Fengyang felt that the world was spinning, and he almost fell down directly, but he knew that if he fell down at this time, he would not have a helper for Wang Qu.

This is also the reason why he gave up Wang Qu and left as soon as he got the news.

At that moment, Jiang Fengyang tried his best to insist that he was not unconscious, and staggered in the direction of home.

And he didn't know it, when he turned to leave, Jiang Tianfang's figure walked out of the dark alley, he came to Wang Qu's side and picked up the knife and slowly stabbed it into Wang Qu's chest.

In the dark alley, only Wang Qu's dead corpse remained, standing at the mouth of the alley, Jiang Tianfang looked at Jiang Fengyang, who was trembling but trying his best to stay awake, with a trace of essence in his eyes, thoughtful.