Jiang Anyi's forward momentum was frustrated, and he had to hit the pebble with the scimitar in his hand. Fu Ying next to him was overjoyed, and with a spurt of the short knife, he drew a cold arc in the air and wiped it towards Jiang Anyi's neck.

The two were separated by a few feet, and Jiang Anyi could still feel the chill emanating from the short blade.

The scimitar stood up and sealed the momentum of the short blade. With a "dang", the short blade bounced outward. Fu Ying let go of his left hand, caught the pop-up short blade with his right hand, and cut it into Jiang Anyi's knife-holding hand.

Jiang Anyi was startled, he didn't expect Fu Ying's skills to be so agile, and the short blade was small and lingering, like maggots attached to the bones, so he had to take a step back to avoid its momentum.

On the other side, Xiong Zhen took out a pair of short copper hammers the size of bowls from his waist, roared towards the sky, strode forward, and the copper hammer in his hand made a sound of wind and thunder, and smashed it towards Jiang Anyi with great might. Fu Ying took advantage of this opportunity, his figure flew up, like a ghost, and the short knife in his hand weaved a tight blade net around Jiang Anyi.

The offensive is like a tide, and a wave is better than a wave. Jiang Anyi had no choice but to retreat again and again in the stormy seas, retreating towards the woods behind him. Jiang Anyi has surveyed the terrain, and the uneven pebble ground under his feet and the woods behind him are mud and grass, so he does not have to worry about the instability of his feet when he retreats into it, and he can use the shade of trees to ease the offensive.

Xiong Zhen and Fu Ying were secretly frightened, it seemed that the two of them had the upper hand, but in fact, Jiang Anyi's defense was flawless, the scimitar was always light and elegant, and the knife was cut at the key point, which made people feel unsustainable, and there was a heat along the contact point to the meridians, which caused the qi and blood to surge, and it was impossible to calm down.

"When", the scimitar and the copper hammer collided, sparks rose in all directions, Jiang Anyi used the power of the shock to float into the woods, and his figure disappeared behind a tree.

Fu Ying relied on his dexterity and chased after him, and the short knife in his hand was ready to attack. There was no one behind the tree, Fu Ying secretly said that it was not good, only to feel the strong wind above his head, when he looked up, he saw Jiang Anyi swooping down like a goshawk, and the scimitar in his hand turned into tens of millions of starlight, where to distinguish the real from the false in a hurry.

In a panic, Fu Ying threw the short knife in his hand towards the densest place of starlight, and his body tried his best to rush forward, trying to avoid the place where the sword light shrouded.

With a "ding" sound, the short knife made a sound when it touched the scimitar, and Fu Ying felt a chill behind him, and the hot pain rose, and his back was injured.

Seeing that his junior brother was injured, Xiong Zhen roared angrily, arched his waist, and swooped over, the copper hammer in his hand shining in the moonlight, turning into a copper mountain and pressing towards Jiang Anyi.

Jiang Anyi's feet had just touched the ground, and the copper hammer struck heavily on the scimitar, and the blade was knocked out of an arc. The bear is like striking iron, and the hammer mountain is surging on top of each other, like flowing clouds and water, which is intended to be endless. With the scimitar in his hand, picking, sliding, sliding, and pointing, Jiang Anyi tried his best to seal the hammer, and his figure hovered among the trees to dodge. With a "choking" sound, the scimitar was overwhelmed and broke into two, and only a little more than one-third of the blade in Jiang Anyi's hand remained.

Fu Ying tore his clothes and simply tied the wound tightly, grabbed the short knife from the ground, and stared at Jiang Anyi deadly, like a poisonous snake coiled into a snake formation, quietly moving his feet, ready to give Jiang Anyi a fatal blow at any time. And the moment the blade is broken, it is the time to strike.

The poisonous snake spits letters, extremely fast and vicious. Jiang Anyi had just exhaled a mouthful of corrosive qi in his chest, and the short knife had already silently stabbed him into his left rib from the side. If you are stabbed, a blade pierces the abdomen, and there is no physiology.

Jiang Anyi was careless for a while, he didn't pay attention to the Fu Ying hidden on the side of the tree, the short knife was not more than a foot away from him, and no matter how much he dodged, he would inevitably be injured. Jiang Anyi gritted his teeth violently, and his true qi came out of his body to form a tough qi armor outside his body. On the basis of the release of true qi, Jiang Anyi realized the two effects of the arrow and the qi armor of the body, and the arrow made meritorious contributions during the autumn hunting, but the qi armor body has not had the opportunity to test, and at this moment life and death are hanging by a thread, and the qi armor should come out.

Fu Ying felt that the short blade was stabbing at Jiang Anyi's body, it was tough and slippery, and this kid had leather armor inside his clothes. Jiang Anyi felt that the place stabbed by the short knife was like a needle prick, and he didn't know if he was injured, his body was backwards, and he saw by the moonlight that his clothes had been cut, and there was a red spot on his skin, but he was not injured.

Jiang Anyi's heart is very determined, he has qi armor to protect his body, and the threat of the short knife to himself is limited. Xiong Zhen saw it clearly and roared: "Senior brother, this kid has true qi to protect his body, only hurt him with a heavy guy, you just pick up some pebbles next to him and smash him." ”

After that, Xiong Zhen put his hammer in front of his abdomen, took a deep breath, and there was a soft sound of "popping" from the muscles and bones of his whole body, Jiang Anyi saw that Xiong Zhen's already burly body swelled up by three points with inhalation, and the bare arms under the moonlight were green and tendonous, flashing with a faint yellow light.

"Suffer death", with a metallic trill, Xiong Zhen pounced on Jiang Anyi like a demon god, and the two copper hammers drew countless yellow shadows, and Ling Li turned to Jiang Anyi incomparably. Jiang Anyi only had a small half-cut scimitar in his hand, and he couldn't resist strongly, so he had to run his true qi, and his body was as light as a leaf, floating around lightly with the hammer wind.

The copper hammer smashed and slashed, and the strong wind blew Jiang Anyi's clothes and hunted wildly. And Jiang Anyi's true qi in Yue Zhan's body was running more and more freely, and he only felt that he was like a butterfly flying with the wind, advancing and retreating freely. The battle was in the end, and the feeling of being handy made Jiang Anyi laugh proudly, and he had a little more understanding of the "like a dream bubble, like dew and like electricity" described in the Yuan Xuan Gong Method.

The laughter was in his ears, Xiong Zhen was a little discouraged, and tried his best to do it, but Jiang Anyi felt at ease, as if the master was practicing with him.

"Whoosh", a fist-sized pebble shot towards Jiang Anyi, and Fu Ying had already picked up a bunch of pebbles to help as he said. Jiang Anyi was fighting happily, and when he saw the stone flying, he shouted "It's good", didn't dodge or dodge, and met the stone with his fist. With the sound of "Peng", the stones were smashed into pieces and shot out in all directions.

With a punch flying pebbles, Jiang Anyi was highly motivated, and when he reversed the passive situation, the half-cut scimitar glowed with red light, drawing a straight light, simplifying the complex, and directly slashing at Xiong Zhen. The seemingly simple and direct knife is like mercury in Xiong Zhen's eyes, pervasive. If you wait for the knife to arrive and then block it, the knife momentum will change, and you will have the upper hand.

Xiong Zhen naturally didn't want to wait passively, and when he touched the double hammer, he made a "buzzing" sound, and used all his strength to meet Jiang Anyi's knife, wanting to touch Jiang Anyi's broken knife with all his might. If the broken knife hits the hammer directly, it will definitely suffer, Jiang Anyi's legs are staggered, and the broken blade of his right hand hangs low, but he raises the sleeve of his left hand and rolls towards the hammer.

Roll the hammer with the sleeve and overcome the rigidity with softness. Xiong Zhen felt the hammer hit hard in the cotton pile, and the depressed feeling of nowhere to bear the force made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Xiong Zhen grabbed the hammer and pulled it back, wanting to tear Jiang Anyi's sleeve and tear Jiang Anyi's arm off by the way.

I didn't know that he just pressed back, his sleeves turned soft to rigid, and with a flick, the retreating copper hammer seemed to be smashed back, Xiong Zhen didn't check for a while, and was hit by the hammer head in the chest, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out.

Jiang Anyi let out a long laugh, stepped forward and raised his knife, and was about to take advantage of the victory to attack, when the nasty stone came again, two pieces, one to the chest, and the other to smash into Jiang Anyi's right knee. Jiang Anyi had to stop his steps, turned sideways and gave way to the stones, and Xiong Zhen took the opportunity to take a few steps back.

Injured by Jiang Anyi, it aroused Xiong Zhen's ferocity, he tore off the robe on his body with both hands, revealing Mao Sensen's chest, with a bucktooth roaring bear head tattooed on his chest, and blood dripping on the bear's head, which was extremely hideous.

Jiang Anyi hung his sword and condensed his qi, and there was a tacit understanding between Fu Ying and Xiong Zhen, if he wanted to win, he had to hurt one of them first.

The bear roared in the sky, and in the moonlit night, the whole mountain forest echoed with his scream. As soon as the cry fell, Xiong Zhen shot straight at Jiang Anyi, it was really like a yaksha going to sea and being possessed by a demon. The moonlight shone on the copper hammer with a hazy yellow light, which was not weaker than the red light on Jiang Anyi's knife.

Jiang Anyi's heart sank, Xiong Zhen's hole cards were out, and he wanted to find himself desperately. The enemy advanced and retreated, the more anxious Xiong Zhen became, the more slippery Jiang Anyi became, swimming in the woods. Because of the limitations of the trees, Xiong Zhen's double hammer could not be stretched, and the sawdust flew straight away, and the fallen leaves fluttered, so angry that he roared again and again.

Fu Ying regretted very much, why didn't he bring a bow and arrow, if he had a bow in his hand, Jiang Anyi would have died in his own hands. There is no regret medicine in the world, Fu Ying collected his mood, regained his short knife, and quietly climbed the tree. Xiong Zhen saw his junior brother gesturing at him, and motioned for him to lead Jiang Anyi to the big tree on the right. Prepare to condescendingly give Jiang Anyi a blow.

Jiang Anyi entered a mysterious state, fighting and enlightening at the same time. "It is the emptiness of all laws, it is not born or destroyed, it is not dirty or pure, it does not increase or decrease, it is colorless in the air", yes, catching fish in the water, water exists for people, and water is like empty for fish; When catching fish, fish can react dexterously according to the reaction of water waves, fish in the water are like people in the air, why can't they react naturally according to the induction of air waves, color is not different from empty, empty is not different color, color is empty, empty is color. (Form is not different from space, space is not different from form, so form is equal to space, space is equal to form)

Xiong Zhen found that Jiang Anyi's body became strange and unpredictable, like a fish in the water, as his hammer wind quickly retreated and flowed, the feeling of being played became heavier and heavier, which made Xiong Zhen's chest hurt and wanted to spurt blood.

No matter how cunning you are like a fish, you can't escape the fisherman's net, which is not far away. Xiong Zhen patiently drove Jiang Anyi in front and asked him to go under the tree where the eagle was lurking. Jiang Anyi was immersed in the comprehension of the fish, and it seemed that everything had traces to be found, and there were teachers to learn.

Fu Ying knew that Jiang Anyi's thoughts must be so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, because what Jiang Anyi had realized was the true meaning of the natural nature of the Sadu Teacher's Law, if he knew in advance that the exchange with Jiang Anyi's words could make Jiang Anyi enlightened to the way of nature, he would not reveal any information if he was killed.

Jiang Anyi didn't detect the lurking of Fu Ying at all, he advanced and retreated freely in the hammer wind with the most suitable posture, his heart and his mind and his body, and he forgot himself. Although he has the best mental method, but lacks the teacher's personal teaching, Jiang Anyi has a lot of doubts in his heart, this kind of fight between life and death is like wrought iron, every violent impact can remove some impurities, so that he has a more thorough understanding of the mental method, so Jiang Anyi can't wait to fight for a longer time.

However, the mutation protruded, and the strong wind above his head was like a cover, caged him in it, and Xiong Zhen's double hammer turned into a meteor hammer, which split into up and down attacks, blocking Jiang Anyi's retreat.

The net has been woven, how can the fish escape?