Chapter 15: Accidents
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The young man's face turned blue, the iron sword he held in his right hand was still humming, and his arm was trembling.
The knife just now, looking at the other party's very casual appearance, I thought it wouldn't have too much power. How did he know that this knife was so terrifying, he was sure that this knife must be nearly three thousand catties, otherwise he would definitely not be so embarrassed.
Yang Jing looked at the other party playfully, and said with a smile, "That's good, you can take my knife and come back." ”
As he spoke, he lunged under his feet, rushed forward like a galloping horse, waved his sword, and was full of tigers.
Although the young man was terrified in his heart, he did not back down, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed Yang Jing's neck sharply.
Yang Jing hurriedly shook his arm, changed the direction of the blade, and slashed at the tip of the sword.
The two of them were stunned, and immediately attacked again.
The young man was also surprised, because he found that Yang Jing's strength was not very large, and his sword technique was not too strong, so he could actually resist it.
Such a discovery made him happy, and no one wanted to die, especially in such a chaotic scene.
For a while, the two attacked and killed each other, and they had dealings, swords and swords, so they were not cruel.
With the attack and killing, Yang Jing found that he did have a big flaw in his knife technique, although he was able to easily change the angle of the knife by relying on his strong physical fitness, but there were still too many gaps in the middle. If the opponent is a master, or if the strength and reflexes can match him, you will definitely be able to take him out easily.
Fortunately, this time I didn't bully others with strength and reaction, but fought back and forth seriously.
Although it is the same as martial arts, and it is a waste of physical strength, in the battle, I have some understanding of the speed and angle of the knife, which is much stronger than practicing alone.
The only pity is that he and his opponent are both rookies, and the other party is only the sixth day after tomorrow. Neither of them has practiced the proper sword and swordsmanship, and they can only get to the most basic part. This is also helpless, it is said that Yang Jing has now been able to learn martial arts after breaking through the acquired sevenfold, but there is no source for this.
The Feihe Gang only has the opportunity to obtain the martial arts collected by the gang when they become the deputy incense master. Others can only continue to ponder on their own.
The two of you come and go, it is really hot, and the sound of metal tapping is continuous. From one side of the street to the other, people retreated everywhere they passed.
Two people from the Surprise Gang didn't notice it for a while, and they were easily beheaded by Yang Jing.
And on the roof, the battle between He Ru and Tie Feng continued, and it was also as stalemate as Yang Jing, so it wasn't weird.
On the contrary, it was two gangs of gangs, and the fight was dark, and the shouts of killing were continuous.
That's when the change on the field took place again.
More than a dozen members of the Flying Crane Gang appeared on Qingshui Street, and one of them, a short man who was less than 1.6 meters tall, got on the roof and rushed towards the direction where He Ru was fighting.
But just halfway through, a figure suddenly burst out of the room.
The man was dressed in green clothes, and a sword in his hand exuded a cold light. The blade flickered, and it stabbed quickly towards the short man's neck.
"Look for death, Collapse Mountain!"
The short man snorted violently, waving his right fist, and an invisible wave of qi gathered and spread on his fist.
A chilling aura erupted from him, and even the tiles beneath him shattered one after another.
The fist slammed into the tip of the sword, and the piercing buzzing sound resounded, and the minions on Qingshui Street saluted one after another. Especially Li Qiang, who has been in the rear and has no chance to touch the battlefield, and other minions who play soy sauce are even more dumbfounded.
I have long heard that Ge Xiaochuan, the deputy hall master of the Iron Blood Hall, is strong, and now it seems that the rumors are true.
The force of the collision made the two of them retreat sharply.
In the retreat, Ge Xiaochuan roared angrily, although his face was red, he didn't linger at all, and bombarded the opponent's door with his left fist.
There was a distance between the two, and it shouldn't have been.
But he did, and with his fist, his figure sprang up again, and he lunged towards the killer.
At the moment of pounce, a fist shadow poured out from the fist, bombarding the killer's face.
The killer couldn't see his true face even under the veil, and with a twist of his body, the blade of his sword spun, instantly shattering the fist shadow.
There were a few tiles on the tips of his feet, and his body was in a hurry, but the tiles under his feet were in pieces.
The two collided again, their fists and sword blades were full of terrifying power, and when they collided, they were far more fiery than the battle between Yang Jing and the two.
And their figures are very weird, Ge Xiaochuan is fast, rushing forward and backward, straight and straight.
The killer was in a strange shape, with some elusive feelings.
In addition to attacking, Yang Jing also took advantage of his free time to take a look, and while he was surprised in his heart, he also became a little curious about the killer.
is dressed the same as the assassin who assassinated Ma Haishan in the restaurant before, but the clothes and strength are different.
It seems that this person is likely to be related to the killer of that day, or directly the person behind the Surprise Gang.
Yang Jing couldn't think of anything, so he put away his thoughts and continued to "practice" with the enemy in front of him.
Occasionally, I glanced at He Ru and Ge Xiaochuan, the two battlefields were in a similar situation, but He Ru was much more relaxed. As for Ge Xiaochuan, his fighting style was completely different from his body and name, and he was bombarded indiscriminately, and many houses around him were shattered.
Taking advantage of his distraction, the young man took a wrong step, and the iron sword in his hand actually quickly pointed at his eyebrows.
This sword was as fast as a meteor, and the swift blade of the sword was constantly humming and trembling, and even Yang Jing could see a faint spark rising from the tip of the sword.
"Damn, careless. ”
How could he have thought that the person who was beaten by this would have a trick.
Startled, he quickly reacted and quickly retreated, maintaining a stable distance from the tip of the sword, and it seemed that the sword did not cause him any harm.
When the young man found out about this situation, his face showed a look of understanding, but his eyes were full of despair.
But he didn't know that Yang Jing was so angry in his heart that Yan Ling swung his knife and slashed at the iron sword.
The iron sword broke off in response, and the young man reacted quickly and hurriedly stopped. However, he rushed too fast, and he didn't have time to react, and watched as Yanling's knife slashed into the abdominal cavity and detached from the spine behind him.
Looking at the young man lying in a pool of blood, Yang Jing spat and vented his dissatisfaction.
Fortunately, the difference in strength between the two is too big, otherwise the ship may capsize in the gutter.
This must not be the case in the future, and combat experience cannot be cultivated through such "drills."
Thinking of this, he rushed into the battlefield again with the Yanling knife.
This time, his attack became more and more aggressive, and the blood flying in front of him was directly ignored, with a cold face, and he used the basic knife technique meticulously.
"Ahh
Just when there were three more lives in his hand, a terrible scream alarmed him.
slashed the opponent in front of him with a knife, and when he raised his head, he saw Ge Xiaochuan covered in blood, and the sword shadow in the sky wrapped him, making him stumble.
"How so?"
As the deputy hall master of the Iron Blood Hall, his cultivation is at least a half-step innate, and it is unbelievable that such a cultivation would suffer such a big loss under the hands of that killer, and he would be wiped out.
"Hurry up and save Hall Master Ge. ”
The crowd didn't know who shouted this, He Ru, who was originally evenly matched with Tie Feng, suddenly seized the opportunity and slapped Tie Feng's chest with a palm.
Tie Feng spurted blood and retreated, He Ru did not pursue, and quickly rushed towards Ge Xiaochuan.
Yang Jing squinted, his heart moved, and his body jumped up.