Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Furious Sword Rush

Dugu Wanli's martial arts are extremely strong, just the nearly five-foot-long iron ring machete in Dugu Wanli's hand weighs hundreds of catties, and the weight is even comparable to the seven-star dragon yuan in Jiang Chen's hand, and the brilliance on Dugu Wanli's long knife is definitely not ordinary, and it is also a rare weapon in the world, compared to the seven-star dragon yuan in Jiang Chen's hand, I am afraid it is not much worse. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dugu Wanli and Mrs. Lingxiao fought no less than ten moves, although Mrs. Lingxiao did her best, but in the eyes of Dugu Wanli, it was still very ridiculous, but after a few clicks, Mrs. Lingxiao fell into passivity, and was slashed back by Dugu Wanli's knife for more than ten zhang, under Dugu Wanli's knife, her blood was churning, she almost wanted to vomit blood, and she used the double swords in her hand to support her body so as not to fall.

And Dugu Wanli looked at the trailing pupil standing not far away, the corner of his mouth sneered, and walked towards the trailing pupil step by step, while the trailing pupil was standing in place, looking at Dugu Wanli who was approaching step by step, although his face was pale and his eyes were full of gloom, but he still said expressionlessly to Dugu Wanli:" You know, back then I was just using your identity to achieve my goals, and everything I told you was a lie, and I wouldn't go with you, or I wouldn't have a word of complaint if you killed me now. ”

Dugu Wanli dragged the machete machete in his hand behind him, and the extremely sharp blade drew a long mark on the land behind him, and Dugu Wanli slowly walked in front of the towing pupil, without the slightest scruple about the chaotic situation around him, and he didn't even glance at Mrs. Lingxiao who was not far away, but stood in front of the trailing pupil, stretched out his hand to hold up the pink chin of the trailing pupil, and said in a cold but domineering voice: "What if you lie to me?" I said to take you away, even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu can't stop it. ”

Looking at the scarred face in front of him, the toe pupil was a little heartbroken, and closed his eyes slightly, but the internal force had already gathered in his heart.

Dugu Wanli didn't know this at all, reached out and grabbed the right hand of the Dao Pupil, and said: "Follow me, the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't stop the way, I will take you to the ends of the earth." ”

The trailing pupil didn't speak, but at this time, behind Dugu Wanli, a jogging pupil came from a somewhat familiar boy, and the arrogance was even worse than Dugu Wanli.

I only heard Jiang Chen's voice sounding from behind Dugu Wanli: "You said that even the Heavenly King Laozi can't stop you, I'm sorry, I'm the Heavenly King Laozi, I'm going to stop you, see how you can't stop it!"

Trailing Daotong suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes to look behind Dugu Wanli, but before she could see anything, Trailing Daotong only felt that the sky was spinning, and a strong wind swept over and blew the Trailing Pupil more than 20 zhang away, keeping her away from Dugu Wanli.

Dugu Wanli also felt the same behind him at this time, and suddenly turned around, and the divine machete in his hand was instantly raised above his head, resisting the earth-shattering blow from someone above.

And at this time, on the top of Dugu Wanli's head, Jiang Chen slashed wildly, fiercely down, Jiang Chen wore a white mask, making it impossible to know his true face, even if he saw the sober Dao Pupil in the field at this time, he would never be able to see his true identity.

The seven-star dragon abyss sword in Jiang Chen's hand, wrapped in an indestructible crimson sword, flew into the air and slashed down wildly, smashing at Dugu Wanli's head, yes, not slashing, Jiang Chen's blow was extremely powerful, like Mount Tai pressing on the top, just like a giant hammer smashed down.

How could Dugu Wanli not understand what this blow represented when he saw this posture? His body was also full of strength, pouring the strong internal force into the machete in his hand, hoping to block Jiang Chen's blow. Said that it was too late, Jiang Chen slammed a wild slash firmly on the blade of the Dugu Wanli machete, the roar of a huge metal impact sounded, and a red wave of qi spread around the two of them as the center, kicking off a large area of smoke and dust, and the violent sword qi raged within a radius of more than ten zhang from the two of them, Mrs. Lingxiao's eyes were sharp, and she hurriedly used the double swords in her hand to resist the scattered sword qi, and flew back, while the two Qingyunmen disciples and mountain bandit masters who were fighting fiercely around were caught by the scattered sword qi, and the two were cut into several sections in an instant by the scattered sword qi。

The battle between the Martial Saints is not something that ordinary martial artists can withstand, which is one of the fundamental reasons why the Martial Saints are highly regarded.

It seems to be a long time, but in fact, it is only a breath of time, but the time of this breath has shocked everyone present, and the people around can't help but stop the battle in their hands, looking at the battle between Jiang Chen and Dugu Wanli, the battle of the Martial Saint is absolutely rare, not anyone who wants to see it can see it, and now in their eyes, although they know that the real identity of the two people in front of them is only known by a few people, but it does not affect the speculation of the people around them at all.

However, the enemy at the feet of Dugu Wanli in the field has cracked open, and several long earth cracks stretch into the distance, and the land under Dugu Wanli's feet has been sunk by Jiang Chen's blow by more than an inch, and a big pit has appeared at Dugu Wanli's feet. And at this moment, Jiang Chen and Dugu Wanlin's sharp eyes glanced at each other, Jiang Chen read the high-spirited battle spirit from Dugu Wanli's eyes, and Dugu Wanli read from Jiang Chen's eyes...... Deeply disdainful, yes, deeply disdainful of Dugu Wanli.

"Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't stop you, I don't think you're like that!" Jiang Chen looked at Dugu Wanli's hideous scarred face in front of him, and said with a disdainful sneer.

Dugu Wanli tilted his head and didn't speak, but his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Jiang Chen.

"Yikes! Jiang Chen shouted angrily in mid-air, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, Jiang Chen, who was still in mid-air, relied on the friction of the seven-star Longyuan sword in his hand and the long knife in Dugu Wanli's hand, and jumped into the air again, in Dugu Wanli's incredible eyes, a powerful frenzied battle was cut down again, and at this time, Dugu Wanli was also reflected from Jiang Chen's surprise attack just now, knowing that the martial arts of the masked man in front of him were not under him, and that move was not easy to catch, Dugu Wanli's long knife in his hand defended and flew back, hoping to avoid Jiang Chen's domineering blow, Obviously, Dugu Wanli's calculation was correct, Jiang Chen slashed down, but Dugu Wanli flew away, Jiang Chen's sword edge was not even far from the tip of Dugu Wanli's nose, and the sharp sword blade cut down Dugu Wanli's long flowing hair and scattered it with the wind.

Jiang Chen's blow missed, and the thunderous sword momentum smashed directly on the ground, causing the surrounding mountains to shake for a while, and the power of the Martial Saint was by no means comparable to ordinary manpower.

Dugu Wanli watched Jiang Chen's blow miss, and also saw that Jiang Chen's swordsmanship was open and closed, although the attack power was strong, but the collection was slow, and Dugu Wanli himself was naturally extraordinary in the eyes of the martial saint, and then Jiang Chen's old force had just gone, and when the new force was not born, he seized the opportunity, and the iron ring machete in his hand swept away according to Jiang Chen's head in front of him.

But seeing this, Jiang Chen snorted coldly again, the long sword was in his hand, and he held it with both hands in an instant, and the domineering internal force in his body was stimulated, and he forcibly dragged the seven-star dragon yuan in his hand, and he slammed it with the long knife swept by Dugu Wanli again, but this Jiang Chen's own strength was not very great, but he just prevented Dugu Wanli's blow, this time it was Jiang Chen who flew back, Dugu Wanli then pushed Jiang Chen to retreat quickly, and the place where the two weapons exchanged weapons burst into bursts of sparks。

In this way, Jiang Chen was pushed by Dugu Wanli and flew behind him and retreated a distance of seven or eight feet, Jiang Chen looked at Dugu Wanli and snorted angrily. In the process of retreating, the body actually flipped up in the air at an incredible angle, turned over the top of Dugu Wanli's head, and stood still behind Dugu Wanli.

Dugu Wanli knew that something was wrong and hurriedly turned around, and the long knife in his hand slashed backwards, and Jiang Chen was behind Dugu Wanli at this time, holding the seven-star Longyuan sword in both hands, dragging the crimson sword, slashing in place, accumulating sword momentum, and then, the seven-star Longyuan sword in Jiang Chen's hand directly slashed horizontally, and the weapons in the hands of the two of them collided again.

Hard to hard, the two weapons exchanged bursts of dull metal impact sound from the two of them to the surroundings, the two of them completely hard to hit the moves, are all open and close at all without any trace of flowers, the place where the two of them have passed is a complete mess, even the place where the two of them have stepped on is the earth cracked, as if the wrath of heaven is raging.

And in the shock of everyone, a series of blood beads did float out on the battlefield of the two, and Jiang Chen's pure white mask was stained with blood, the blood was not Jiang Chen's, but Dugu Wanli, who was fighting with Jiang Chen, at this time, Dugu Wanli's hands and tiger mouths had been shattered, and the blood continued to fall down the hilt, and the tiger robe on Dugu Wanli's body had been scattered with blood and then some spots. I saw that the sword in Jiang Chen's hand at this time slashed out again and again, every move and style was full of strength, and the fierce battle made Jiang Chen very happy, although Jiang Chen was silent, but in the past seventeen years of his life, except for the contempt of his senior brother Guo Boji, he had never fought with a martial saint powerhouse of the same level, even if it was a competition with Guo Boji, the two of them were all point-to-point, and there had never been a life-and-death battle, and this time Jiang Chen no longer kept his hands, there were killing moves everywhere, and every move and style were Jiang Chen's full efforts.

And in front of Jiang Chen, Dugu Wanli, at this time, there is no longer the high spirit of facing Mrs. Lingxiao just now, Dugu Wanli's face at this time is red and white, obviously the qi and blood in the body are churning and shaking, and it can no longer be controlled, compared to the more and more brave Jiang Shen, this Dugu Wanli is a little unsupportable, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, at this moment Dugu Wanli thought of escaping.

Jiang Chen also saw Dugu Wanli's flickering eyes in the struggle at this time, and knew that Dugu Wanli had already retreated, how could he let Dugu Wanli get his wish? The sword move in his hand increased the strength again, making Dugu Wanli even more difficult to parry, and he could only resist Jiang Chen's moves like Mount Tai pressing down wholeheartedly, and he had no intention of caring about anything else.

The blood flew away, Jiang Chen stabbed Dugu Wanli's shoulder with a sword, drew the sword out, and brought out a large splash of blood, Dugu Wanli screamed, and the long knife in his hand was slashed by Jiang Chen's sword, and at this time, Jiang Chen no longer gave Dugu Wanli any chance, the seven-star Longyuan sword in his hand, with Jiang Chen's domineering power, slashed out horizontally, and slashed towards Dugu Wanli's neck.

"Sir, keep people under the sword!" Seeing that Dugu Wanli was about to die with Jiang Chen's sword, he couldn't help but say to Jiang Chen, because he didn't know who the person in front of him was wearing a white samurai uniform and a white mask, so he used the title of sir.

But apparently the pleading of the Dao Pupil came a little late, the cold light flashed, the knife fell, and Dugu Wanli's head flew into the air, and the blood sprayed out under the action of the internal pressure of the body, forming a blood-colored fountain, spraying on Jiang Chen's body, and the sword made Jiang Chen's body full of blood. Then Dugu's headless corpse slowly fell.

Jiang Chen touched the blood on the mask, turned around and said lightly to the Dao Tong who was standing not far away: "Sorry, you said it was late, next time you will be in trouble." Then Jiang Chen turned around and walked in the direction of the Shadow Guard caravan, everyone around stopped fighting, and looked at the scene in front of him blankly, it was over so quickly, Jiang Chen and Dugu Wanli fought for dozens of rounds, but it was only a matter of a quarter of an hour, which greatly shocked the people around them, especially the younger generation of Qingyunmen, and let them know what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a truth outside the sky.

Even Li Mu, who had been following Jiang Chen's side for a while, was a little surprised, although he knew that Jiang Chen was very strong, but he didn't expect that this Dutong Lord, who was less than twenty years old, would be so strong, it was incredible, at this time, he saw Jiang Chen display his martial saint strength for the first time.

In this world, only strong people have dignity, where Jiang Chen passed, everyone, whether it was the children of Qingyunmen or the mountain bandits, made way for Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen came to the long knife of Dugu Wanli who was chopped away by himself, looked at the towing pupil who was sitting on the ground in the distance, and picked up the knife on the ground, and walked towards the trailing pupil.

Jiang Chen came to the front of the trailing pupil, inserted the long knife in his hand into the land in front of the trailing pupil, and looked down condescendingly at the woman kneeling on the ground in front of him, Jiang Chen felt a little mixed for a while, and didn't know what to say, but finally said lightly to the trailing pupil: "You don't have to be sad for this person, although this person is a martial saint, but the black aura between the eyebrows looms, and he has already been controlled, but the puppet, taking you away is just a good joke." ”

After speaking, Jiang Chen turned around and left, leaving Dao Tong to look at the headless corpse on the ground and was silent.

And Jiang Chen's words shocked the people around him even more, and it was only then that they knew that what they had just seen was actually a battle of martial saints, and the eyes of the people around them looking at Jiang Chen suddenly became very different, and even mixed with a little fanaticism.