Chapter 41: Kill them all

Name: Fan Jiang

Cultivation: The day after tomorrow (nourishing qi)

Mind: Inward-looking

Exercises: Great Wilderness Hegemony (Remnant), Xuanyuan Gong; Thousand Heavy Waves (Self-Enlightenment, 4 Layers); Seven Tribulations of Incineration and Destruction; Drizzle swordsmanship, wind step, thunder slash, gale legs, Tiangang fist, frightening fingers; Yin and Yang Palm, Liuhe Fist, Fuhu Fist, Mianzhang, Tiger Claw, Yin and Yang Knife Technique, Twelve Ways Lying Knife, Tibetan Sword Duel, Feiyun Sword Method, Liu Fu Sword Method, Split Cloud Knife Duel; Perfection method: turtle breath gong, inch fist, meteor flying knife, etc

Achievements: 10 (Note 1: 13/50 for basic exercises, 1/50 for intermediate exercises), (Note 2: Thousand Heavy Waves is for the deduction of self-realization exercises, with four layers as the root, each additional layer doubles the achievement points.) Tip 1: Each stack must increase power stacks by at least 50%. Tip 2: Self-created exercises are not counted in the exercise limit. (Note: It will be omitted next time, this time to make an inventory)

The turtle's breath is complete.

Jiang Fan's system page has also undergone a lot of changes.

For example, the intermediate exercises of the enlightenment are thunderous and slashed, and the basic exercises of the yin and yang palms are all hung up.

The Turtle Breath Gong was transferred to the Perfection Method.

The number of attainable points is directly increased by 5 points.

Jiang Fan also realized that once the intermediate exercises were completed, he would get five attribute points, not one at the time of the basic exercises.

And the quota is still fifty exercises.

"If you get fifty intermediate exercises and complete all your cultivation, won't you get two hundred and fifty achievement points?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fan's heart pounded.

I couldn't help but shake my head.

Fifty?

It is even more difficult to obtain the exercises, let alone cultivate.

"The future is promising, but the steps are difficult."

He smiled and continued to walk along the trail of last night's battle.

From time to time, you can see the shattered rocks, the cracked earth, and the stained blood.

Jiang Fan saw a small part of his finger, and saw that the traces were left by the bite of the beast, and he was being held up and moved by the insect at this time.

"Jia Dongsheng's?"

Thinking about it, he also stepped into the mountain completely.

Ahead is a valley where trees have broken and babbling streams have been diverted.

It's messy.

Apparently there is a big fight here.

The rock in front of you collapsed, and the traces disappeared here.

"Old Uncle Wang is pressed underneath?"

Jiang Fan showed a hint of sadness.

"It's good, it's good, use the mountain as a grave, and I'm not afraid of being disturbed!"

After bowing, turn away.

As soon as I walked out of the valley, I heard a movement in the distance, and I jumped up the mountain to look, and a group of people and horses in the distance were hurrying towards this side.

As soon as his eyes stared, he saw Xu Mao.

"As expected." Jiang Fan flashed a cold look, "Since you dare to come, you must be prepared to die." ”

He's in a bad mood right now.

He jumped down, picked up some small angular pebbles on the ground, and then leaned against the rocks at the mouth of the valley and closed his eyes to rest.

Hide?

There is no need.

The sound grew closer, and the sound of horses' hooves stopped abruptly.

Jiang Fan also opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and looked ahead.

There was a person parked there, it was Xu Mao who was sitting on a horse, majestic. He was followed by more than forty people, several of whom were not in good shape and were obviously injured.

Last night's injury.

Jiang Fan still remembered that when Xu Mao came, he seemed to bring fifty or sixty people, and needless to say, those must have been buried in the turmoil last night.

Xu Mao urged him to step forward, holding the reins in one hand and the big knife in the other. The long knife turned and aimed at this side: "Jiang Fan? Is that my brother you killed? ”

"Your brother? I don't know! Jiang Fan shook his head.

"That night, my brother was killed, Jiang Lixiao died, and his blue-veined bodhi disappeared without a trace, but it appeared on you." Xu Mao said coldly, "It doesn't matter if you killed it or not, you have to die anyway." Jiang Fan, what other last words? ”

"What other words do you have?" Jiang Fan smiled, and as soon as he grabbed it, a huge rock fell into his hand, and with a volley, he smashed the rock with a punch.

Exploding rocks shoot out.

"Be careful!" Xu Mao danced his big knife and blocked all the stones flying in front of him, but the people behind him were not so lucky.

Puff puff......

Several people were pierced on the spot, and more than a dozen were injured, and they screamed screaming.

It was also this kung fu that Jiang Fan grabbed the stone he had picked up and hit it out.

It's just that with the technique of throwing knives, although it is not subtle, it is accurate enough and powerful, and the small pebble becomes a big killing weapon.

Burst......

One of them directly hit the neck of Xu Mao's sitting war horse, only to hear a horse roar, and then stepped on it for a moment before falling to the ground and dying.

Xu Mao was also thrown out.

At the same time, seven or eight more people were pierced through the throat.

"Kill!"

Jiang Fan let out a long roar and drew out the horizontal knife.

The blade is pitch black with fish scale markings, but the straight blade glows silver.

As soon as you step on your feet, chase the wind and the moon, and you will be killed in the crowd.

With a knife falling, the head flew, and blood gushed out of the neck cavity, and under the light of the noon sun, it was extremely red.

Jiang Fan completely let go, with his terrifying strength, he could fight against the top powerhouses of the day after tomorrow, not to mention that these were just soldiers of the Body Forging Realm.

There is no such thing as a single enemy.

"Stop!" Xu Mao burst into a shout, picked up the big knife and slashed over.

The knife was heavy, and the slashing air screeched.

As soon as Jiang Fan's body turned, the horizontal knife also turned around, and he blocked the opponent's blow.

Rumble......

The power exploded, Xu Mao couldn't withstand the force of the shock, and the whole person flew upside down, with a shocked and incredible look on his face.

Jiang Fan sensed the wind in the back of his head, looked back at the knife, and beheaded the person who attacked him.

The other soldiers did not dare to approach one by one with frightened faces, and even a few had already retreated into the distance.

"How can you be so strong?" After Xu Mao stood firm, he still felt his arm tremble, and he stared at Jiang Fan deadly, "I inquired, you are only eighteen years old, and you are only a first-class guard in Jiangjiabao." But now, I have more power than me. ”

"I'm twenty-eight years old this year, and I'm known as a martial arts genius in the city."

"The realm of the day after tomorrow has opened up a whole six canons."

"I was slashed by you."

"How is this possible?"

"Could it be the effect of the blue striped bodhi seed?"

Xu Mao said, his eyes suddenly brightened, revealing a greedy color.

Apparently, he believed his speculation.

Otherwise, it simply doesn't make sense.

"Wind Knife, give me death!"

While thinking about it, Xu Mao roared angrily and shot again.

If you want to get it, kill it first.

"I just struck at random." Jiang Fan said, and he slashed out the three slashing techniques.

This is just the most common three-slash method.

is still as fast as a knife, and a knife is as ruthless as a knife.

When the three knives fell, Xu Mao flew to the rock, and there was a sound of bones shattering all over his body, and he also slowly slipped down, spurting blood from his mouth.

"In the middle of the day after tomorrow, the realm of the passage is nothing more than that!"

Jiang Fan finally has a new understanding of his own strength.

Just the power of the flesh can suppress Xu Mao strongly, how incredible.

The reason is just that it has opened up the dantian space against the sky, and the power of the origin has washed the muscles and cut the marrow.

Jiang Fan raised the horizontal knife, flashing endless cold rays in the sun, and was about to chop down, but was stopped by Xu Mao gasping rapidly: "You can't kill me, you can't!" ”

"My brother is dead, and if I am killed again, my father will go crazy, and when the time comes, he will inevitably send troops to Jiangjiabao and raze this place to the ground."

"Xiaoguang, you guys go quickly, go quickly, flee back to the city separately, and tell my father that if I don't go back within three days, let him destroy Jiangjiabao."

"Dig Jiang Fan's ancestral grave!"

Xu Mao showed a hideous look, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he sneered, "You still dare to kill me?" ”

"Threaten me with your father?" Jiang Fan fell with a knife and cut off the other party's head, his face was full of endless murderous intent, "Kill you, and then kill your father." ”