Chapter 314: The Masked Master

On one side is the inextricable battle between Yuwen Chengjian and Li Qiang, and on the other side are R&F, Jin Sanmen and Yang Botao, among the three people, Fuli is the most embarrassed, staring intently at Yuwen Chengjian and Li Qiang, while Jin Sanmen and Yang Botao are very indifferent, as if Yuwen Chengjian and Li Qiang have little to do with them. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Yuwen Chengjian had already fallen into a bitter battle with Li Qiang, and he was a little overwhelmed. Li Qiang does not have a title in the rivers and lakes because he doesn't shoot very much, and he doesn't often travel in the rivers and lakes, people in the rivers and lakes only know that there is a Li Qiang in the Salt Lake Gang, but few people have fought against Li Qiang, so the rivers and lakes don't know much about Li Qiang's strength. Yuwen Chengjian just suffered this secret loss, and now he knows that this Li Qiang's kung fu is really not weak.

A scimitar rolled up and down in Li Qiang's hand, this knife technique is somewhat similar to the knife technique of the Shudi Golden Knife Gate, but it is not all. There are many changes in the knife technique, and the magic eagle spear in Yuwen Chengjian's hand is originally advantageous to deal with the scimitar, but Li Qiang's knife technique is weird, so that Yuwen Chengjian can't find a way out for a while, and he has been a little busy when defending, not to mention the backhand attack, and once a spear can't erase the offensive, it is very dangerous, and the spear attack is imposing. Originally, the spear was not a weapon for balancing offense and defense, and was mostly used in horse combat rather than foot combat. There are not many people who practice martial arts who use spears, even if they use steel whips and maces, it is better than using spears. An inch long and an inch strong, the longer the spear, the more powerful it is, but this power is difficult to exert in foot combat, and people who practice martial arts, especially after reaching the realm of the extreme, the power of the sword soldier mainly depends on internal force rather than weapons, even if the spear in your hand is hard, it can't withstand the strength of other people's internal force.

However, the Yuwen family used a spear, and the Tianbao general, known as the second best man in the world, used a gilded spear with a three-pointed spear, which was claimed to weigh 400 catties. It was passed on to Yuwen Chengjian's generation, and the gilded hammer could not be recovered, but a magic eagle spear weighed seventy or eighty pounds. Marksmanship is a great test of a martial arts practitioner's skills, especially in foot combat. After all, Yuwen Chengjian is still young, and he doesn't have much experience in the moves, so he purely relies on his personal feelings. And Li Qiang's moves are very unusual, and his personal feelings are not very useful.

Jin Sanmen glanced at Yang Botao, but Yang Botao had no intention of doing anything at all. Jin Sanmen didn't bother to care about Yuwen Chengjian, but he couldn't watch him die, so he was still Yuwenfu's only son, the young master of the Bloody Handmen. It's okay to be a little injured, if Jin Sanmen and Yang Botao are really dead, they don't have to stay in this bloody hand gate. Yang Botao doesn't care, Jin Sanmen knows that Yang Botao's martial arts are very strong, and he stayed in the Bloody Hand Gate just to take revenge, but Jin Sanmen is different, he is a disciple of the apostate of the Golden Dao Gate in Shudi, and the Bloody Hand Gate can accommodate him on the rivers and lakes.

Shaking his head slightly, Jin Sanmen felt that he had no choice but to make a move.

As soon as the short knife was grasped, Jin Sanmen killed Yuwen Chengjian in two or three steps, and at this time Li Qiang's scimitar was attacking Yuwen Chengjian's spear, and he was almost about to succeed. I have to say that Jin Sanmen's martial arts are very strong, and the timing of choosing to intervene is also just right. Li Qiang had just attacked, and half of his body was exposed sideways, and this half of his body Yuwen Chengjian's spear would definitely not be able to hook it, but Jin Sanmen's short knife could.

As soon as the sawtooth short knife passed, it directly cut a hole in Li Qiang's black robe. Li Qiang took a knife, and he felt that his left rib was burning like a fire, and his face was as white as paper in an instant. Although Jin Sanmen only made one knife, and the wound of this knife was not deep, Li Qiang knew that the martial arts of this short-sword copper-faced man were by no means below him.

Since he made a move, Jin Sanmen would not accept it, he immediately turned over and jumped on Li Qiang's head with a volley, practicing four knives. These four knives are not very powerful, but the speed of the knives is very fast, Li Qiang couldn't parry it for a while, and he was stabbed again in his left arm, which made him grit his teeth in pain. Although Jin Sanmen's serrated knife is not sharp, it is also very hard. As long as the wound is scratched, it will leave a jagged knife mark, and the wound is difficult to heal, not to mention, it hurts terribly. Li Qiang was hit twice in a row, and his momentum was not as good as before.

"Die!"

Yuwen Chengjian saw that Li Qiang, who was beaten by Jin Sanmen, was defeated and retreated, and he was also a little unhappy in his heart. Originally, he thought that everyone was the master of the sixth floor, and the level of martial arts should not be too bad, but now he also knew that this transformation realm master was by no means an ordinary person, and even if he was at the peak of the double extreme realm, it would be difficult to fight. It's natural to be unhappy in my heart, so Yuwen Chengjian immediately made a death hand to Li Qiang, taking advantage of your illness to kill you, Yuwen Chengjian will not have the slightest benevolence in his hands.

As soon as the magic eagle spear passed, Yuwen Chengjian aimed at Li Qiang's chest, this shot stabbed quickly and ruthlessly, and Li Qiang had no power to parry in the face of the surprise attack of two people.

In an instant, another scimitar came out of the air and smashed heavily on Yuwen Chengjian's Demon Eagle spear, shaking Yuwen Chengjian's hands numb. How familiar this scene is, Yuwen Chengjian didn't see anyone coming, but in this world, a martial arts practitioner with a scimitar can still shake the magic eagle spear in Yuwen Chengjian's hand, and only Nangong Yiming can do it.

Yuwen Cheng is angry, every time this Nangong Yiming comes out to harm himself. It seems that this Nangong Yiming was born to be his nemesis, and Yuwen Chengjian really can't help the scimitar in his hand, the two of them have been thinking about how to crack Nangong Yiming's knife technique after the first battle in Xuanzhou, not so much to crack Nangong Yiming's knife technique as to crack his arm strength, but most of the arm strength and body method rely on innateness, and the hard practice of the day after tomorrow is less than one percent of the birth. Yuwen Chengjian's talent is not bad, but he is not as good as Nangong Yiming, otherwise he would not only be the owner of the Blood Spear Building.

Any move can find loopholes, and the knife technique can naturally be broken, but if the arm strength is not enough, it will be troublesome. Unless Yuwen Chengjian's internal force can suddenly be greatly increased to the realm of transfiguration by the heart, and then rely on the internal force to suppress Nangong Yiming's scimitar, there is no other way. But how can the improvement of internal force be an overnight thing, it is impossible for Yuwen Chengjian to reach this height even if he is the son of Yuwen Fu several times, and the people in the world who can reach the realm of internal force at the age of twenty or so, that is, Nangong has no regrets, there has never been such a thing for hundreds of years, and Nangong has no regrets.

Yuwen Chengjian doesn't have this adventure or this talent, if he wants to restrain Nangong Yiming's scimitar, he needs at least five or six years to temper his internal strength, but in fact, Nangong Yiming's own internal force is not under him, five or six years who knows how far Nangong Yiming will grow in the future, every time he thinks of this, Yuwen Chengjian feels aggrieved, and he can't wait to kill Nangong Yiming.

Receiving the spear, Yuwen Chengjian didn't plan to directly confront Nangong Yiming.

"Nangong Yiming, I want to kill Li Qiang, what does it have to do with you, get out of the way and don't get in the way. ”

Nangong Yiming also put away the scimitar, but his steps did not retreat at all.

"Yuwen Chengjian, you don't know yet, Li Qiang used to be a disciple of the Golden Dao Sect in Shudi, and if you count the seniority, it should be my uncle, if you want to kill my uncle on this Jiulong Mountain, how can I stand by and watch. Besides, I don't know who you are, you want to kill my uncle and then control the Salt Lake Gang single-handedly, how can I let you get your wish!"

Yuwen Chengjian's face stiffened, originally he didn't have much friendship with Nangong Yiming, and he didn't expect him to let him. But today and Li Qiang are already a never-ending situation, and it will be a big trouble to release him in the future, and the Salt Lake Gang will definitely not be used by the Bloody Hand Gate again. So Li Qiang must die today, although Jin Sanmen's martial arts are strong, it is not a simple matter to have one against two, and there may not be a 100% chance of winning with Yuwen Chengjian two against two several times, whether it is Li Qiang or Nangong Yiming, Yuwen Chengjian is not an opponent.

Thinking of his disgraced appearance now, Yuwen Chengjian panicked in his heart, but there was no way, who made him inferior in skills.

Yuwen Chengjian gritted his teeth, fortunately, he had already prepared today, and invited Jin Sanmen and Yang Botao to come, a Jin Sanmen is more than enough to kill Li Qiang, and inviting Yang Botao is the bottom.

"Lord Yang, this Li Qiang is a big problem for our Bloody Hands Gate, not only that it is difficult for him to control the Salt Lake Gang, but also it is difficult for us to make our Bloody Hands Sect based on the Central Plains Martial Arts, and my nephew dares to ask Lord Yang to take action. ”

Yang Botao is usually a man of few words, but his martial arts are very high. In the past few years in the Bloody Hand Gate, almost no one has seen Yang Botao's true strength, and it is rumored that Yang Botao has the ability to approach the dual realm, and there are few opponents in the world of the unarmed eagle claw skill, and the kung fu in his hands is no less than that of Li Yanzhao, the Nine Heavens Divine Palm of the Xuzhou Double Sword Sect. However, in the Bloody Hand Gate, few people can urge him to do things, and only Yuwenfu can do it. This time Yang Botao went north to Jiulong Mountain, it was a coincidence, I heard that he was going to Qingzhou to do private business, so he was pulled by Yuwen Chengjian.

With Yang Botao's character, he would not come forward for this kind of trivial matter, on the surface he was the owner of the Bloody Hand Gate, but in fact he had no feelings for the Bloody Hand Gate. Whether it is to dominate the rivers and lakes or be destroyed by others, it has nothing to do with him Yang Botao. But since Yuwen Chengjian spoke, he couldn't ignore it, after all, Yuwen Fu still had what he wanted.

Yang Botao stood up, even if he didn't make a move, he was full of momentum, this kind of momentum Nangong Yiming only felt in the top masters, it was not formed by internal force, but a feeling that the masters were born with.

Nangong Yiming immediately drew his scimitar, as if facing a great enemy.

"Brother Yang has been absent for many years, I didn't expect to meet in this place today, the old man is really close to you!"

The speaker was a masked man, who was said to be wearing a red coat, a black cloth covering his mouth and nose, and a dark gray cloak. The masked man walked step by step, and then stood in front of Yang Botao, and the two looked at each other for a long time. One was masked with black cloth and the other was wearing a copper mask, but the two looked at each other as if they had known each other for a long time.