Jiang Yang saw anger in the other party's eyes, but this time, he didn't dare to attack rashly like just now.

He stared at Jiang Yang tightly, scrutinizing, cautiously moving his steps three meters away from Jiang Yang, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

Jiang Yang's gaze moved with the other party's movement, and at this time, there seemed to be a dry bone crawling up in the hall, and then rushed towards Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang's gaze shifted slightly, and at the same time, a sword blade wrapped in frost flowers flashed, and Tong Ling's sword had quickly slashed this ghost down!

And at such a moment of slight distraction, the black-robed man had already attacked again.

Before the person arrived, several palm shadows had already appeared, and his footwork was erratic, but it was even faster, and between the distractions, he was already within three feet of Jiang Yang!

Jiang Yang's face was slightly gloomy, which was much more difficult to judge than just now.

He immediately took a step back, and in the middle of the step, the blade of his sword slashed at the opponent's neck.

There was a touch of coldness in the other party's eyes, and his body turned, avoiding this sword just right, and his palm did not stop, and he approached Jiang Yang again.

It's just that the next moment, Jiang Yang's sword also changed, and it turned out to be just a false move.

Immediately afterwards, another sword stabbed directly at the head!

This sword came extremely cleverly, as if it happened to see the other party's dodge route, and the sword was longer than the palm, the two fought together, it must be Jiang Yang who pierced the opponent's eyebrows first!

Jiang Yang saw that the other party hurriedly withdrew his palm and retreated, and he stepped back several steps in a row, and only then could he stand still, and a drop of cold sweat had already fallen.

As soon as I touched the mask on my face, there was an extra hole in the center of my eyebrows, it is conceivable that if I had retreated a little later just now, this sword would have pierced directly through my head!

fought twice, and was in danger twice, which couldn't help but make him a little angry, and the murderous intent loomed in his eyes.

This time, he no longer attacked wantonly, but slowly pressed towards Jiang Yang step by step.

The distance between the two of them is slowly approaching three feet.

At this moment, Jiang Yang suddenly took out his sword!

The next moment, I saw a palm shadow splitting out, but instead of attacking Jiang Yang, it hit the spine of the sword in an instant.

Clang!

There was a bang.

Jiang Yang was shocked in his heart, only to feel a huge force coming from the blade of the sword, and he wanted to shake Jiang Yang's sword away.

What a force!

He hurriedly turned his true qi into softness, and the sword body bent and vibrate, which was able to dissolve this power, and almost at the same time, he saw that a palm had already roared towards his chest and abdomen.

Jiang Yang's complexion changed, although his swordsmanship was not weak, the other party's internal strength was much higher than his own!

The sword was shaken open, and he immediately opened the door, and he didn't know anything but swordsmanship, so he had to dodge sideways with footwork.

finally forced Jiang Yang into a disadvantage, where would the other party be so simple and give up?

One palm failed to work, and another palm came again, slapping straight at Jiang Yang's head.

In the dim hall, palm after palm, palm shadow flew up, Jiang Yang had to retreat again and again, almost biting and being forced to a dead end!

"Bell! Clang! ”

Jiang Yang stiffened his palms with his heart guards, and retreated, the other party's palms were still unrelenting, Jiang Yang felt as if he had reached something behind him, and when he looked back, it was already a corner, and there was no way to retreat!

Just listen to a gust of wind! A slap in the face!

Jiang Yang hurriedly turned his head to dodge, only to hear a boom, and a hole was immediately punched out of the palace wall behind him!

Jiang Yang couldn't help but gasp, if this palm hits a person, how many lives will it take?

He rolled around with a lazy donkey and hurriedly dodged into the distance, who knew that the other party was faster, like a ghost and ghost, he caught up in an instant, and slashed towards Jiang Yang's vest with one palm.

Jiang Yang's face turned cold, this dog day is so fast, he can't outrun him at all!

But at this moment, the sword trick came to mind again.

He suddenly turned his footwork, and just as the opponent's palm was straight to him, he turned and advanced sideways, and at the same time, a sword was brought out from behind him.

In an instant, what was facing the palm was no longer the body, but the bright sword!

Hidden Sword Pose.

The black-robed man's face changed wildly, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Yang to hide such a move, but when he noticed it, this palm had already fallen, almost unavoidable, and in an instant, his right palm was pierced by a sharp blade!

Seeing that one move worked, Jiang Yang's sword almost didn't stop, and the sword light stirred!

The black-robed man hurriedly endured the severe pain and pulled his hand, and his palm was immediately stirred into a blur of flesh and blood.

In a panic, the long sword in Jiang Yang's hand turned into a cold light like a match and slashed towards the opposite door.

Now sword pose.

The black-robed man retreated in a hurry, how could he know that Jiang Yang's sword momentum changed, the tiger jumped into the snake gate, turned into a thorn, turned from virtual to real, and the sword edge forced towards his chest!

Between life and death, the black-robed man only fell backwards suddenly, and the cold blade of the sword could be brushed against the door, and his toes condensed the true qi of his body, and went straight to Jiang Yang's lower abdomen.

This kick is already a life-saving fight!

Such a move was so thrilling that even Jiang Yang's face couldn't help but change wildly, and he only had time to stretch out his left palm to block the opponent's life-fighting kick, and the powerful internal force instantly poured into the arm, this kick almost condensed the true qi of the other party's whole body, Jiang Yang only felt that his meridians were like a bomb exploding, and he had to carry his true qi to resist, and in an instant, countless true qi as flexible as steel poured into the meridians of his hands, only to see Jiang Yang "bang", and the volley flew upside down more than ten meters away, and then he fell to the ground fiercely.

At the same time, a carp in the black robe turned over and immediately pounced on Jiang Yang, chasing the soul with one palm!

At the last moment, a sword qi covered with frost stabbed from the side.

At this time, Tong Ling also recovered a lot, the Frost Sword Technique and the black-robed man fought one after another with one palm, the sword light was slanted, the palm shadow flew over, and between more than a dozen moves, Tong Ling did not fall a little behind.

Good swordsmanship! Jiang Yang secretly praised in his heart, Tong Ling's swordsmanship was obviously much improved compared to when he first saw him, he even fought when he defended, and he was as sharp as frost when attacking, and under the entanglement, the black-robed man was immediately dragged down.

actually gave Jiang Yang a lot of buffer time.

At this time, Jiang Yang's left hand was almost shocked unconscious, wisps of blood flowed down his arm, and even the blood vessels were broken, and I am afraid that it hurt the meridians.

He also fell all over his body, and it took him half a time before he helped the idol in the temple next to him and got up from the ground.

The blood on his palms stained the idol, and his gaze seemed to catch a glimpse of something strange.

But before he could take a second look, he saw a dried corpse behind Tong Ling, slowly crawling up and silently rushing towards her!

Not good!

Jiang Yang's complexion changed drastically, under this kind of battle, even distraction is likely to be fatal, let alone this situation.

The black-robed man obviously also found the dried corpse behind Tong Ling, and in the palm of his hand, he forced her in one direction.

The next moment, the dried corpse had already pounced towards Tong Ling.

Tong Ling exclaimed, concentrating on dealing with the black-robed man at this time, where did he think of the attack behind him, in a panic, the rules and regulations were all messed up in an instant.

At the same time, a palm was already whirling towards her head.

With such a heavy palm, if it is really split, I am afraid that I will end up with a brain burst on the spot!

"Nyima!" Jiang Yang let out a furious roar, and at the last moment, the talisman light in his hand flashed.

The dry corpse suddenly turned around and hugged the palm of the black-robed man.

With a "bang", the chest of the dry corpse was instantly blown through by a powerful internal force!

Tong Ling only had time to block it with his arm at this time, and the whole person was blown out of the air.

"Give me death!" Jiang Yang was also angry at this moment, got up from the ground, and stabbed the black-robed man in the chest with a sword.

But I saw the other party dodging sideways.

Turn!

Jiang Yang roared angrily in his heart, and the soft energy in his body urged, and the long sword in his hand was bent 90 degrees, turning like a spiritual snake, instantly piercing the arm of the black-robed man!

The black-robed man hurriedly flew back, at this time, both of his hands were injured, blood flowed out of his palms, and his strongest palms were useless at this moment.

You're not dead yet? Jiang Yang was only injured in one left hand, which barely had much effect, and the long sword in his hand immediately attacked the black-robed man.

It was difficult to resist Jiang Yang's swordsmanship with both hands alive before, but now that both hands were injured, where could he still resist it, the black-robed man only turned around and ran out without hesitation.

Who knew that he had just turned his head, and a cold light had already stabbed him in the chest!

The sword in Tong Ling's hand had already pierced the chest of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's eyes were full of astonishment and anger, perhaps he didn't expect that he would be killed by two stinking juniors.

Under the rage, he just wanted to raise his foot to make a death-defying blow, and the next moment, another cold light came out of his brain!

Jiang Yang's eyes were cold, and he slowly pulled the long sword out of the back of his head.

Only then did the black-robed man fall to the ground, so dead that he couldn't die anymore.