Chapter 537: Grappling
The woman who changed by the hawker was still in a hurry, Zhang Muyang swallowed the long sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at the same time, the hawker saw that Zhang Muyang's move was extraordinary, and the energy contained in it could almost kill himself, so he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and subconsciously picked up the water in his hand to block it.
'Bang!', and a huge force suddenly came from her arm, and her chest tightened, as if a heavy hammer had hit her chest.
The peddler used a footwork, three and two retreats, avoiding Zhang Muyang's next attack, secretly bad in her heart, she didn't expect this young man who looked a little thin to leave like this, just the cultivation of the early stage of Jindan, but when he fought with her, it was like the late stage of Jindan, the huge power in his hand was not calculated, and his swordsmanship also gave people a feeling of inescapability. Could it be that this time it was kicked to the iron plate?
She didn't suspect that Zhang Muyang pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, she had walked the rivers and lakes for so many years, pitted countless people, harmed countless people, relying on her own eyes, she could feel that Zhang Muyang only had the cultivation of the Jindan period, as for why he could fight so much, it was mostly the reason for the long sword in his hand.
Zhang Muyang's sword just now seemed to be plain, but it was actually as heavy as a thousand pounds, otherwise she would not have secretly suffered, almost at the same time as retreating.
A green mang galloped towards her neck, what did the other party think, Zhang Muyang didn't have the kung fu to deal with it, he wanted to take down this vendor with all his might, she had a lot of elixirs in her hands, and she had been in this world for so long, and she should have a wave of harvest today.
The peddler watched Qingmang gallop over, and the alarm in his heart was loud, and he just wanted to find his magic weapon from the Qiankun bag, but he felt that behind him, there was actually a green mang flashing, this Qingmang came faster than the front, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached her neck, and she was about to move with her head.
Suddenly there was a golden light in the air.
Zhang Muyang's sword returned in vain, and the sword that was bound to win was beaten back.
"A talisman?"
For this situation, Zhang Muyang has been prepared for a long time, this is comparable to the existence of the cultivation realm, and the thing in front of her is the master of a pit man, how can she not have a talisman on her.
So after the golden masterpiece, Zhang Muyang swung his sword and continued to go up, not giving the other party a chance to breathe, who knows how many treasures the other party hid. If she is allowed to show it, although Zhang Muyang is confident that she will not be killed by the other party, but the other party has the opportunity to escape, if the other party really leaves, not to mention the waste of time, there is such an enemy, who knows when she will spoil her own good deeds.
And the hawker, looking at Zhang Muyang's eyes at this time, was full of hatred, she is now stealing chickens and rice, and the benefits have not been reaped yet, she first lost a piece of good talisman jade, this jade was given by her ancestors for a long time, and before it was really used, she was beheaded by Zhang Muyang with a sword. This makes her how not to hate.
With a spell in his hand, as soon as the figure turned, there was an additional figure in Zhang Muyang's eyes, the illusion spell? The two figures in front of him were different from the ordinary doppelganger technique.
These two figures gave Zhang Muyang exactly the same feeling, as if there were really two women transformed by hawkers in front of him, and they said at the same time: "Little thief, suffer death." ”
Before the words fell, a figure rushed straight towards Zhang Muyang, the water splitting spur in his hand was completely deadly, and the one standing behind him took out a pen from the Qiankun bag.
This vermilion color, the lower end is pitch black, she scribbled a few times in the air in the direction of Zhang Muyang, and said: "Go!"
When he landed, there seemed to be a gas machine traction, and a three-tailed sky fox appeared on the brush, this fox was snow-white, and his eyes were red.
And Zhang Muyang, first cut down the vendor's fake body with a sword, and then saw the white fox pounce, his body turned back, and he pinched the Taoist trick in his hand: "Fire control trick, fire dragon!"
As Zhang Muyang drank lightly and landed on the ground, a five-clawed fire dragon burst out and became entangled with the white fox.
The hawker and Zhang Muyang fought for a long time, obviously knowing that it was obviously impossible to take down Zhang Muyang with a brush, she looked up to the sky and roared, and suddenly a puff of black smoke came out of her mouth.
Before the black smoke was close, Zhang Muyang felt a fishy smell coming, he secretly said that it was not good, and quickly covered his snort, but it was too late, this stench came into his body, he only felt that he was dizzy, and his hands and feet were weak, so even the fire dragon he controlled was three points weaker, and he felt like he was crumbling.
Seeing this, the peddler sneered: "Little thief, no matter how advanced your spells are, you are not being calculated by your aunt and grandmother." ”
She saw Zhang Muyang get hit, and threw the two water thorns in her hand straight towards Zhang Muyang, this loss of yin wind howled, and the turbid waves on the sea surface were emptied. She was very cautious, and after being calculated by Zhang Muyang once, when she saw Zhang Muyang like this, she didn't go closer, but threw out her magic weapon and wanted to take Zhang Muyang's life.
Seeing that the other party couldn't come, Zhang Muyang was not pretending, urging the heavenly thunder in his body to strangle the turbid qi that had entered his body, and then the long sword in his hand was tall and pushed the stabbing water thorn aside.
Seeing this situation, the vendor sneered, her water thorn, she knew that Zhang Muyang was cheating, how could she be fooled, but the other party can cheat, she can naturally too, since the water thorn is a weapon she can see, how can it be cracked by Zhang Muyang like this.
The two water-splitting spines that were taken away by Zhang Muyang, after falling into the sea, burst out of the sea in the next breath, and pounced on Zhang Muyang again with the power of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.
Zhang Muyang frowned slightly, and also threw out his fairy sword, and until now, the water was stabbed in mid-air, and it was tightly blocked by the fairy sword thirty-three.
Although this water stinger is extraordinary, compared with the fairy sword in Zhang Muyang's hand, it is not a star and a half, Zhang Muyang did not use it at the beginning of the period, it is clumsy, and now there is no such estimate.
The sword was full of green mangs, and the water thorn was broken in the blink of an eye, not only that, but it also stabbed at the hawker, the sword that was originally only three feet long, suddenly three zhang long, and the speed was suddenly three times faster, and before the hawker could react, a sword had pierced the throat.
"Boom!"
After a roar, Zhang Muyang stood with his sword in his hand, while the vendor was holding his bleeding shoulders and staring at Zhang Muyang. At the moment when the long sword pierced her throat just now, she struggled desperately to get rid of her body and dodged the fatal blow, but she was still injured on Zhang Muyang's hand.
(End of chapter)