Chapter 220: The Decisive Battle of Lanjiang (Part II)
On the edge of the Lanjiang River, countless people were already stunned, they could never have imagined that Yechen would be able to confront Jiang Ming head-on.
After all, the gap between martial spirits and samurai is too big, one in the sky and the other underground.
Even countless people are suspecting that Yechen's strength has long surpassed that of the samurai, but it has just been covered up by special methods.
On the Lanjiang River, Yechen burst out from underwater, and the long sword stabbed at Jiang Ming's throat who had just lost his fishing rod, and the speed of the long sword was extremely fast.
Jiang Ming's reaction was also fast, the silver light flashed on his left hand, and he slapped the back of the sword fiercely with the back of his hand, and the powerful force acted on the long sword, even Yechen was a little unstable, and the long sword was slashed to the other side, stabbing along Jiang Ming's ear.
Yechen's body also approached Jiang Ming.
"Die. Jiang Ming said lightly, now in a close battle, he is confident that he can kill Yechen with one palm.
As Yechen approached, Yechen's left finger became a sword finger, as if he was subconsciously panicked and stabbed, in Jiang Ming's opinion, Yechen's long sword was missed, and his heart was already panicked.
Jiang Ming's right hand formed a fist and slammed into Yechen's fingers, and according to his powerful strength, a punch was enough to smash Yechen's entire arm into pieces.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yechen's mouth: "Old dog, you have been fooled." The two fingers suddenly sped up, stabbing out like lightning, and when Jiang Ming's fist was just clenched, a finger pointed at his fist, and the pure energy exploded at this moment.
"Ahh
Jiang Ming was horrified to find that the finger bones of his right hand were actually crushing fractures, and the blow just now, like a sharp weapon slashing on his hand, easily crushed his protective strength.
Yechen's seemingly hasty attack deceived him, he thought that Yechen's blow was on the previous long sword, but who knows, the long sword is just a false move, the real killing move is a finger that seems to be a panicked move.
From beginning to end, Jiang Ming didn't pay full attention to Yechen, so much so that when Yechen suddenly used his killer spirit rhino ghost finger, his hand suffered a heavy blow.
The entire left hand, lost its combat power in a short period of time, and paid a terrible price for his arrogance.
Jiang Ming looked at Yechen viciously and said sharply: "Boy, I underestimate you." ”
Yechen sneered: "It's a pity, you woke up too late." ”
Yechen stepped forward, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again.
High in the sky, countless people grew their mouths in surprise and watched this scene in disbelief.
Hua Jianxing muttered softly: "Unthinkable, it's so unimaginable, Yechen actually hurt Elder Jiang." ”
The eyes of the high-level members of the Situ family stared at Yechen tightly, and said in a deep voice: "He can't be a warrior, he must have used secret methods to cover up his cultivation, maybe even his age is fake, without the cultivation of the martial spirit, how can he fight against the martial spirit." ”
The high-level of the Zhao family sighed and said lightly: "Whether it's true or not, it doesn't matter anymore, the key is to see if Yechen dies or not, if Yechen doesn't die, the Yechen family will be a big family in the future, anyway, our Zhao family won't dare to provoke." ”
The Situ family nodded silently and said in a deep voice: "Yes, if he can survive from Elder Jiang's hands, and then the Nine Swords Sect doesn't care about him, he is qualified to be on an equal footing with my Situ family." It's a pity that if you offend the Nine Swords Sect, even if you can confront Elder Jiang, so what, the power of the Nine Swords Sect, even if it is our Situ family, has no power to resist. ”
Hua Jianxing said lightly: "Hehe, this is a dragon fight, for a little person like me, it's better to look at." ”
After listening to Hua Jianxing's words, many people nodded silently, they are all small families, as long as Yechen is not dead, they will not dare to have any dissenting intentions to fight against Yechen.
On the other side, Hua Keyi's eyes were shining with stars, and she exclaimed: "Amazing, too powerful, how can Yechen be so powerful, it seems that he still has the upper hand, Yan'er, you are so blessed." ”
Lin Yan'er was already stunned, and her beautiful eyes looked at the figure of the battle on the river inexplicably, and her heart was filled with remorse. Yechen's strength has surpassed the perfect husband in her heart, and she never dared to imagine that such a person would appear by her side.
I couldn't help but flash the figures of many other people in my heart, Nangong He, Liu Shangyu, Qin Muge.....
Those people, all of them are called Tianjiao, in the past, Lin Yan'er felt that if she could marry Qin Muge, it would be her blessing, but now compared to Yechen, the person who was regarded as Tianjiao by her before was nothing.
The people on the river are so good, so talented, they originally belonged to themselves, but Lin Yan'er used his own hands to create a chasm, and pushed the relationship between the two farther and farther away.
Tears flowed down Lin Yan'er's eyes, and she didn't even know why she was crying......
The battle on the river has reached a white-hot level, Jiang Ming, who has lost a hand, can only exert half of his combat effectiveness, and Jiang Ming soon found that the water combat experience that he is proud of has completely become his own disadvantage, Yechen's combat experience is richer, just like the warriors of the water tribe, he uses the river water better than himself.
Suddenly, Jiang Ming's body retreated, widening the distance from Yechen, and then stood on the surface of the river, and said fiercely: "Boy, I admit that I underestimated you, but that's the end of it." ”
Yechen sneered, "It's really time to end." ”
Jiang Ming's right hand grasped weakly, and the fishing rod that was originally floating on the surface of the river suddenly flew into his hand, and with the influx of his power, the tip of the fishing rod emitted a brighter and brighter silver light, Jiang Ming's face flickered in the silver light, his eyes glared, and he said loudly: "If you can let the old man use martial arts, you kid will be blinded when he dies." ”
Yechen's palm was also lit up with silver light, and Yechen said with a cruel smile: "You can let you see my martial arts, old dog, you are lucky." ”
The silver light at the tip of the fishing rod became brighter and brighter, and then he stabbed it out as a long spear, as if pushing a silver meteor forward, a distance of ten meters, arrived in an instant, far away, it enveloped Yechen's body, locked Yechen's body, and made him unavoidable.
The night did not dodge or dodge, but the power on his body became stronger and stronger, and suddenly it seemed that a fierce beast had awakened in his body, and the dazzling silver light illuminated a radius of ten meters.
"What is this. Jiang Ming looked frightened and roared in disbelief.
"What kind of power is Yechen, how is this possible. On the high platform, countless people got up from their chairs.
Upstairs in Wangjiang, the dean of Jiangyin College sat in the private room on the third floor, and there were many people sitting behind her. ”
(Fourth, today's end.) )
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