Text Text_Chapter 112 Physical Arts

"Don't kill him!"

A white-faced scholar shouted loudly, if Jiang He was killed, the Beast Control Sect would notice that none of them would be able to get good fruit to eat.

"Grandma, this kid is really murderous, you take revenge, don't mess with Lao Tzu!" A gangster man scolded and glared at Lin Zhun angrily.

In addition to him, there were many more people, who were also anxious, for fear that Jiang He would be killed.

I wanted to block it, but after all, it was too far away.

"Lin Zhun this kid is ruthless enough, he actually fused his natal warrior with his own battle spirit, no wonder he has the confidence to kill the personal disciple of the Beast Control Sect......" someone in the crowd muttered with vicious eyes.

The fusion of the natal soldier and the war spirit not only has a low success rate, but also has to endure great pain, but once it succeeds, it will be reborn.

After this baptism, it is not impossible to step into the realm of the divine soul in the future.

Many warriors around were staring at the river, although some of them wanted to stop it, but they were more than capable of it.

Xie Hongti looked at the river with burning eyes, his eyes were like spring water.

There was no worried look on her face, but she looked at the back of the fox girl in Jiang He's arms.

Gao Cheng clasped his arms with both hands, and there was a hint of amusement on his face, the human-level eight-grade battle soul, the fifth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, it might be okay for others.

But, against Shangjianghe, he is too weak.

Lin Zhun's sword momentum was very fast, like wind, like electricity, with the immeasurable killing power of the sea, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Jiang He.

"Eun Gong be careful!"

The fox girl was shocked.

Jiang He smiled faintly and stomped on his feet.

"Boom!" With a loud earth-shattering sound, the earth cracked, clods of dirt splashed, and everyone's hearts were sudden.

The next moment, I saw Jiang Heyun punching lightly, seemingly gentle and weak, but with the momentum of thunder.

In the end, this punch steadily bombarded Lin Zhun's abdomen.

With a loud bang, Lin Zhun's figure suddenly flew out upside down like a cannonball, hitting the stone wall on the side, and a large amount of rubble shattered and scattered all over the ground.

"How so?" the crowd around them was stunned.

What kind of cultivation the river is, everyone knows, and there are three layers of the Xuan Soul Realm.

Even if he was really a personal disciple of the Beast Control Sect and had practiced the Golden Lion Roar Skill, how could he not be so powerful?

Since his debut, the invincible "life-killing fast sword" Lin Zhun is not the enemy of the rivers and rivers?

The speed just now was too fast, and Lin Zhun didn't have time to react, he was punched in the abdomen and flew out.

How much power does this take, how fast does it take?

"How is it possible? The third layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, how can there be such a strong power and such a fast speed?" The masters in the middle stage of the Xuan Soul Realm also widened their eyes.

"Brother Lin!"

Someone who was good friends with Lin Zhun suddenly shouted.

"Poof!"

Lin Zhun was weak, collapsed in the falling rocks, and just wanted to speak, his body shook, and he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood.

"No, no, it's impossible, you, you are the third layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, how can you be my opponent?" Lin Zhun looked at Jiang He in horror.

The power of that punch was so powerful that he felt that all his internal organs were shattered, and the whole person lost his strength in an instant.

The war spirit that did not stab the target also dissipated invisibly under the aftershock.

Seeing that someone was about to rush up, Gao Cheng stepped forward quickly and sneered, "You want to get involved?

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, those who wanted to pounce on them suddenly changed their faces and stopped their steps.

"Impossible, he just struck a blow, at least the fifth layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, no, it is at least the peak strength of the fifth layer, but he is only the third layer?" A strong man from the big sect was surprised.

"Physique!"

There was a man in the crowd wrapped in a black robe, and his voice was hoarse and he said two words.

"Yes, maybe he has cultivated a powerful physical technique, and the speed and strength he possesses are already extremely strong? I just don't know what kind of physical technique he is?"

The black-robed man stared at the place where Jiang He had just stepped on it, and through the eyes blessed by the True Yuan, he could clearly see that the ground was seven feet deep, and it was shattered by a blow.

"Such a strong physical technique, a Xuan Soul Realm actually has such a powerful power? Could it be ......?"

He muttered to himself as he looked at Jiang He, a hint of frenzy flashing in his eyes.

Jiang He slowly walked in front of Lin Zhun with an indifferent expression, Lin Zhun looked at him in horror, at a loss.

I thought that Jiang He had just stepped into the third layer of the Xuan Soul Realm, and he was really a genius disciple of the Beast Control Sect, and his strength was definitely not good.

But who would have thought that he would be so strong?

Actually, I don't have the power to fight back at all?

"Don't kill me, you can't kill me, I'm a member of the Streamer Sword Sect, if you kill me, my senior brother will avenge me." ”

Lin Zhun watched the river getting closer and closer, shouted in horror, and reported his sect.

"Streamer Sword Sect?" Jiang He smiled.

Not to mention the Streamer Sword Sect, even if it is the people of the Holy Sword Mountain in the Sword Cultivation Holy Land of the True Martial Realm, he has killed them, and the Streamer Sword Sect is something.

At this moment, the disciples of the Streamer Sword Sect listened to Lin Zhun's words, but they looked at each other.

One by one, their faces were ugly, and they didn't dare to step forward.

"Brother Jiang, Lin Zhun is offended, and please Brother Jiang has a lot of them, don't worry about him!"

At this moment, a Flowing Cloud Sword Sect disciple spoke anxiously.

"You're not qualified to talk to me, he was going to kill me just now, why didn't you say it?" Jiang Hetou didn't reply, and said coldly.

"But I ......"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang He directly interrupted him, "I have a personal grudge with him, you want to help him, it is the grudge between the Beast Control Sect and the Liuyun Sword Sect, have you thought about it?"

"You!" the group of Flowing Cloud Sword Sect disciples said angrily.

But as Jiang He said, everyone was helpless for a while.

"Senior Brother Jin, save me, save me!" Lin Zhun asked for help from the person who had just spoken.

The face of the person called Senior Brother Jin was ugly, and he said stubbornly: "Brother Jiang, all grievances are from this fox girl, you and I are all from famous and decent people, why bother for a fox girl!"

"What a decent person!"

Jiang He interrupted him with a cold snort, and looked at him coldly: "Just because of these four words, you can act indiscriminately and kill innocents under the guise of being famous and decent, which is worse than demon beasts." ”

"I killed you bastards, and I also did the right thing for heaven, what do you say?"

Senior Brother Jin's face was even more ugly, but he still spoke: "Brother Jiang, Lin Zhun is really just confused for a while, it is an open side, and in the future, our Liuyun Sword Sect will have a heavy thanks." ”

Jiang He smiled coldly and said, "You can't control him, what's the matter, you still want to control me?"

"Uh, me. Senior Brother Jin's face stiffened.

"You said you couldn't be his master, why, can you be my master?" Jiang He said coldly.

Senior Brother Jin's face was ugly for a while: "Don't you dare!"

"Don't dare to be the best, stay aside, don't talk nonsense!"

After Jiang He finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Senior Brother Jin, who was pale, and looked at Lin Zhun again.

Lin Zhun looked at Jiang He in horror, he didn't want Jiang He to say a few words, so he forced his senior brother not to come forward to save himself?

At this moment, Lin Zhun realized the horror of the river.

"Don't kill me, Jiang He, I was offended a lot before, it's me who is not good, it's me who is not good, please don't kill me!" Lin Zhun shouted in horror.

"If you know you're wrong, you can die. Jiang He said indifferently.

Seeing that the river was pointed into a sword, a golden streamer burst out in an instant, and pierced into Lin Zhun's head with undoubted accuracy.

"No!"

Lin Zhun roared in horror.

Those disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect were even more anxious, but even if they were anxious, no one dared to step forward to stop them.

Until blood and brains burst out, and everyone looked at the river, they all showed a trace of horror.

Jiang He and his group of three people just came in, and they all looked down on the river all the time.

Even if Jiang He became a personal disciple of the Beast Control Sect, most people didn't take him seriously, after all, Jiang He's cultivation was too weak, and what he was afraid of was just the reputation of the Beast Control Sect.

But at this moment, everyone's hearts were creepy.

Looking at Jiang He's back, he was extremely tall, so tall that he was not his opponent at all.

"He killed Senior Brother Lin, but I, I don't dare to have the intention of avenging Senior Brother at all!"

Senior Brother Jin clenched his fists and looked at Jiang He's eyes, full of panic.

After Jiang He killed Lin Zhun, he hugged the fox girl and looked around the people around.

As far as the eye could see, many warriors were stabbed in their backs and unconsciously took a step back.

Jiang He showed a sneer and slowly walked towards the crowd.

The crowd moved out of the way and let the river leave.

Gao Cheng and Xie Hongti immediately followed, Gao Cheng's expression was as usual, but Xie Hongti's complexion changed slightly.

The fox girl was held in Jiang He's arms at the moment, and although she was covered in bruises, she didn't seem to feel any pain.

She looked at Jiang He's face, and her eyes were completely moist.

Qingsi's messy little head slowly leaned into Jiang He's arms, feeling the chest that warmed her in despair.

Jiang He and his party slowly walked into the mountains and forests, but no one around them stepped forward to stop them.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, everyone's eyes were full of complicated colors

"Alright, it's just a useless vixen, let's go, let's go deeper!"

"It's been so long, let's keep heading inside!"

"Gone"

The hundreds of warriors quickly dispersed as well, continuing to explore the interior of this small world.

A group of disciples of the Liuyun Sword Sect gathered Lin Zhun's corpse, and their faces were ugly for a while.

But the leader thought about it, and still chased the direction of Jianghe's departure together.

......

On a towering ancient tree, three people and a fox sat and rested.

Jiang He took out the elixir in the ring, took a healing elixir for the fox girl, and used the true yuan for her to massage the wound

"Thank you!" said the fox girl with tears in her eyes.

"Don't worry, if I save you, I will never let you be hurt again. ”

Jiang He sighed slightly, he just looked at the fox girl in front of him and thought of the old man he used to be.

The same tragic background, the same lovely appearance, the difference is that the fox girl in front of her was saved by herself.

That one, already in helplessness, died of incense and jade and drifted away with the wind.

"Yes!"

The fox girl was also tired at the moment, and in the arms of Jiang He, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.