Distance.

The Su family merchant ship.

The old man saw this.

His face was also horrified.

When he was young, he traveled north and south and saw several teenagers who could be called Tianjiao.

But I have never seen anyone with such shocking power.

This kind of physical power, it stands to reason that it will only appear on those big demons and fierce beasts.

How could the human body be so strong?

A deep sense of incomprehension arose in his heart.

The other side.

Jiang Yuan faced thirteen masters of the same realm, all of whom stood at the top of the mundane.

He didn't dare to be careless at all, his blood was rising, and his internal breath was agitating.

This palm is his pinnacle palm so far.

The true meaning of martial arts is also condensed in it.

In the face of such a strong person as the Thirteen Venerables, it doesn't make much sense to suppress them with the true intent of the Martial Dao.

To be able to reach the ninth level of forging the body, the spirit and spirit have already reached a mundane limit, at least the limit of most people.

In this case, no matter how strong the true intent of the martial arts is, it will not be able to kill such a strong person.

At most, they will crush their spirits and spirits, so that they will not be cowardly before fighting, and they will not be able to exert their full strength.

But the thirteen people in front of him, the condensed martial arts true intent is like one.

It's obvious that they're all from the same martial arts secret book.

Jiang Yuan just gave up this extravagant usage after only one or two trials.

No matter how strong his spirit was, he couldn't suppress the existence of the same realm that the thirteen people were connected together.

The next moment.

Rumble!

A dull loud bang exploded in everyone's ears.

I saw that in an instant, Jiang Yuan's palm was like a broken bamboo, crushing all obstacles like a withering and decaying, and slapped heavily on the chest of the person in front.

The man's entire back was raised high by his palm.

All the internal organs were ruptured, the seven orifices were stained red with blood, and the eyes were extremely prominent.

It's obvious that this person has no skills to recover from the sky, and he can't die anymore!

And the blow made by the other twelve people was blocked by Jiang Yuan with either punches or feet.

There were no particularly noticeable scars left on him.

Then, a tattered corpse shot into the water with a "bang", setting off waves and waves.

The eyes of the leading thief turned from resolute to fearful.

"Run!" He shouted.

As soon as the words fell, he stepped on the water, turned around and fled.

At this moment, the idea of fighting for his life in his heart was completely extinguished.

This short fight just now made him understand that if he continues to fight, he will only die!

Scattered and fled, maybe the thirteen brothers could still keep most of the fire.

"It's... This Jiang Yuan, who is sacred, can be so terrifying? ”

Fu Lao took a deep breath and suppressed the horror in his heart.

At this point, no one answered the question.

They were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

Fourteen forging body ninefold, standing at the peak of the mundane level.

When he met the young man, they were both killed.

As for the others, they were so discouraged that they could only flee in all directions.

Is this still the peak powerhouse standing at the top of the mundane and forging the ninefold body?

Meanwhile.

The other side.

Jiang Yuan's figure briefly soared in the air before landing on the water.

With a kick of his right foot, he exploded several feet high.

And his speed was like lightning, and he was close to the person in front of him in an instant.

Feel the pressure of the rapid closing behind you.

The thief turned back in an instant.

Then he saw a big palm that seemed to cover the sky and fell on his forehead.

As soon as the palm fell, his head was pressed into his chest by Jiang Yuan.

"Three!" Jiang Yuan muttered softly.

At this time, a big man not far away looked back and saw this scene.

Instantly shouted angrily and angrily: "Fifth brother! ”

Jiang Yuan turned his head to look at the voice.

As soon as you step on it, the flowing surface of the lake looks like the solid earth.

His stature skyrocketed.

......

On a small boat.

Gu Mo lightly spat out the turbid breath in his chest that had been held for a long time.

"Its deeds are like the wind, and its momentum is like thunder. The young master has integrated the true meaning of martial arts into his bones, I am not as good as him! ”

The old horse looked at the scene in the distance with a dull gaze at this time, and was speechless for a long time.

He thought that Shao Dong would be very strong, after all, he was so calm and confident.

But I didn't expect it to be so strong.

Fourteen encircled one, and he easily killed two.

The others fled for their lives, not daring to turn back and fight him.

This shows that the gap is so big that it makes them desperate, otherwise the martial arts powerhouse will not have the courage to fight to the death!

Distance.

Jiang Yuan said in his mouth: "Four! ”

"Five!"

"Six!"

“......”

"Nine!"

Every time he recited a word, a person's blood spilled over the lake.

Just as he was about to read ten!

The man turned abruptly.

"Kill!"

A loud shout, in a vain attempt to overwhelm people with momentum.

A cold light was thrown out of his hand, and there was a little ghost light on it.

At this moment, less than a zhang away, is fleeting.

Jiang Yuan's eyes froze.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, every strand of the flying knife with a ghostly light was clearly visible.

Then he turned slightly sideways, and the throwing knife brushed against the corner of his clothes.

"Ten!"

Jiang Yuan's voice fell.

His head had been slapped into his chest.

Then, Jiang Yuan looked around, and the remaining four living mouths were far away in the other direction.

It's a long way off.

He turned around, and there was a sudden force under his feet.

And he galloped in the direction of the boat.

Meanwhile.

The only four people who remained looked behind them and saw that Jiang Yuan seemed to have given up the pursuit.

They breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Finally survived!" One of them.

My heart was filled with a sense of happiness for the rest of my life.

That's when it happened.

Jiang Yuan took a few steps and returned to the boat.

"Bow here!"

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand and said.

The old horse hurriedly handed the longbow that had been prepared in his hand to Jiang Yuan.

This bow is the big killing weapon prepared by Jiang Yuan.

Yanbo Lake, such an empty and boundless lake.

A strong bow is the biggest killer.

As for whether it will make a bow?

When it comes to the nine-fold forging body, it can accurately control any part of the body.

There's no such thing as not going to.

As long as you are proficient in one or two, you can reach the level of a mortal who wears a Yang in a hundred steps.

The power of the bow, in addition to the material of the bow, is also related to the strength of the person who uses the bow.

Jiang Yuan knew that his strength was unrivaled, so he naturally had already prepared and spent a lot of money to buy this strong bow.

As for the source of the money, it is naturally a gift from all parties in Lin'an County.

With a strong bow in his hand, he can kill rivers of blood on the surface of the lake.

Especially when he was able to release his consciousness at this time.

The next moment.

He rested his fingers on the bowstring.

Squeak!

In an instant, he was pulled to the full string, and the entire bow seemed to be a little unable to withstand this force.

There was a small cracking sound.

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.

This bow is still inferior!

But even this bow, which he had bought in a large city he was passing through, was already the best strong bow in the region.

It can carry 30,000 catties of huge force.

With this kind of strength, even a strongman with a nine-fold forging body can barely pull seventy percent.

But in Jiang Yuan's hands, he effortlessly pulled to the state of full strings.

Boom –

He let go.

The long arrow in his hand shot out like a cannonball, setting off endless wind and waves, and drawing a clearly visible white mark in the air.

But no one in the distance could hear anything.

As for the thieves who fled frantically, they didn't know that there were arrows behind them.