The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 293 Killed
"Okay, Brother Xiang quickly kill this official, and I will definitely ask Big Brother for your credit."

Seeing that Xiang Yang had the upper hand, Zhang Guangshun exclaimed with great joy, and the gangsters behind him shouted the tsunami, and their momentum was high, obviously inspired by Xiang Yang's superb martial arts.

During the battle, Xiang Yang hit Jiang Feng repeatedly with claws, fingering, and boxing. The opponent was attacked by the phantom Yin finger force, and his movements slowed down, making it difficult to catch them all.

In terms of skill and experience in fighting the enemy, Jiang Feng is superior to Xiang Yang, but Xiang Yang is far superior to him in the change of moves, and that is to say, the changes in martial arts are numerous. The first move is a kick, and the next is a claw. Gong, rotating endlessly, defeated Jiang Feng's army.

"Xiang borrowed you to deceive others too much, take my slap."

Jiang Feng suffered setbacks again and again, obviously his martial arts were no worse than the opponent's, but the blow was extremely uncomfortable and he was injured. Anger surged in his heart, he vigorously invigorated his body, leaned close to his body, clapped his hands together, and brought up the unique inner family Mind method, hit the air waves howling, sweeping blows.

There is a name for this palm, called Kaibei Shou, and it is a widely circulated popular martial art. There are more than ten or twenty types of martial arts. The powerful ones are comparable to top-level martial arts, and the weak ones are only slightly stronger than street performers. Mode.

And Jiang Feng's tablet-opening palm is a superior palm technique that is both internal and external. The internal energy is gathered, and the external palm force is endless. Opening the tablet and cracking the stone is just waiting for nothing. His own martial arts at the bottom of the box.

"Good palm technique, you are indeed a strong man, I will break your Hunyuan Kaibei hand with the Seven Injury Fist."

Xiang Yang was mentally alert, turned around and punched the Seven Injury Fist, the fist was powerful, and the five tricks were executed concurrently. The two fists and the two palms were separated by three inches in the void, and there was a sharp howling sound, which was deafening.

With the two of them as the center, a wave of air was set off in all directions, and the feet were sunk into the mountain more than a foot deep. Both sides were blasted with violent force, snowflakes were splashed, and gray stones were cracked.

With this palm, Jiang Feng's powerful and unbearable, vigorous and galloping, if the Yellow River is powerful, rolling down, similar to Zhang Guangshun's cold heart formula combined with the split bone palm, it is also difficult to resist, and he is bound to be repelled.

However, Xiang Yang is well aware of the essence of battles and star shifts. He attacked with great strength, and I removed three points from myself, and the other three points were used for my own use. Returning them is equivalent to his fight.

This is more than that, the strength of Xiang Yang's Qishang Fist is divided into five parts, some are fierce, some are feminine, some are soft with softness, some are soft with strength, or they strike horizontally, the strength is endless, layer upon layer into Jiang Feng's body.

There was a crackling sound like pouring beans, and Jiang Feng's eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and nose were filled with blood, and his long, neatly combed hair was blown apart by the force, leaving his disheveled hair in a panic.

This Qishang Quan was condensed by Xiang Yang's strength, and it was infinitely powerful. If it was Zhang Guangshun, he would surely die with his internal organs ripped apart, because although his internal strength was good, it was enhanced by taking foreign substances and lost its purity, making it difficult to suppress Qishangquan. Hurt fist strength.

On the contrary, Jiang Feng's internal energy is pure and not dry, it is a true internal cultivation, extremely profound, even if the Qishangquan is poured into his body and damages the internal organs, it will only seriously injure him, but not kill him.

At this moment, Jiang Feng's bloody eyes widened, he opened his mouth suddenly, and gave a loud shout. Hunyuan Kaibei palm punched Xiang Yang out of the ground, pulled his legs out of the deep mountain, and sprayed out after landing. A mouthful of blood.

However, after Xiang Yang sprayed blood, his face became more rosy, and he seemed to have never been injured in a short period of time. He continued to pounce on Jiang Feng, forming a fist with his right hand and pinching the magic seal with his left hand. Respite.

This is yet another effect of the Divine Illumination Kungfu. It can bring the dead back to life after a serious injury. After a minor injury, the vitality is even more frightening. It can restore his health in a short period of time, and his combat power is as good as before without any future troubles. Otherwise, why is it called gold? Department of top internal strength?

"What a strong man, Xiang Jue's martial arts are so high, I'm afraid he won't be able to suppress him in the future. If he also has ambitions, I don't know if big brother can tolerate him."

Zhang Guangshun thought far ahead. Seeing Xiang Yang's absolute advantage, he felt apprehensive. After all, Jiang Feng did not directly refuse Jiang Feng's offer to recruit Xiang Yang. Instead, he hesitated a little, obviously moved.

On the other side, Jiang Feng's feet were planted a foot deep in the mountain. Because of the bleeding from the seven orifices, his eyes were blood red. He would see the figure, but it was difficult to distinguish the specific direction. He could only rely on the sound of the wind driven by Xiang Yang to fight back.

As a result, Xiang Yang didn't give him a way out. The supple palm of the golden top and the phantom Yin fingers overlapped and came out, clean and light, leaving no traces, which made Jiang Feng's body full of scars and his condition was extremely tragic.

A few brave people of the Qishan bandits seemed to be unable to bear the sight of Xiang Yang beating their new boss so violently. They rushed forward with weapons, wanting to stir up the battle and help Jiang Feng.

It's just that Xiang Yang's martial arts is so good that he turned his body slightly to one side, avoiding a slashing blow from a big man, and instead hit his elbow, urging him with force, so that the big knife slashed back at the big man himself, and he was directly killed by the owl's head.

Another person attacked Xiang Yang's back, but unexpectedly, Xiang Yang seemed to have eyes behind him, and with a backhand snap of his fingers, he broke the opponent's fine iron long sword. The person's throat also died immediately.

In a short period of time, seven or eight people with good martial arts died in the hands of Xiang Yang, and several of them died in the hands of their own weapons or moves, which surprised and puzzled the onlookers. It was a strange method.

This is exactly the essence of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi. Before drinking blood wine at the banquet and refining the power of medicine, Xiang Yang snapped his fingers and took the opportunity to receive the reward of side task [-]. It took two years to practice Dou Zhuan Xing Yi, which was also a small gain.

Now in this martial art, he is no longer limited to the movement and transfer of zhenqi strength, even the weapon moves have some tricks, which can be said to kill people without a trace.

On the other hand, after killing so many people, Xiang Yang accumulated an extremely powerful aura. Looking at the miserable smile on Jiang Feng's mouth, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and a round wooden Buddha bead appeared in his hand.

Zhang Guangshun's eyes were sharp, and he could see clearly, just like the one that was pressed against him. It was an assembly-line crop, so it could be seen that Xiang Yang was indeed fooling him with a rag-like thing back then.

"You are not a demon, but you blocked my way. You are not a demon, but you are also a demon. I will send you a ride with the supreme skill of subduing demons with the fixed beads."

The Buddha bead in Xiang Yang's hand shot out suddenly, and under the agitation, he disappeared like a meteor. When he fixed his eyes again, Jiang Feng, who was originally smug and ambitious, had been smashed into the left chest by a wooden Buddha bead, and burst open, blood was everywhere. People are not breathing.

The field was silent and majestic. Jiang Feng, a generation of green forest masters, who dared to compete with Zhang Guangyuan, just died like this?

Yes, he was indeed dead. Some people were afraid that Jiang Feng would pretend to be dead, so they probed the other party's heart, but there was indeed no fluctuation.

Xiang Yang took a deep breath and looked up at the sky. Another master died in his hands. Regardless of his character, whether he was vicious or not, this martial art is still worthy of his special attention.

"Leader Zhang, I am lucky enough to take this man's life."

Xiang Yang clasped his fists and saluted, but Zhang Guangshun didn't dare to accept it at all. Just kidding, such a fierce person can kill Jiang Feng, let alone him?

Fortunately, when he was in the Guandao wine shop, he only tried to test it out, and he really made up his mind to surround and kill Xiang Yang. He might not be able to escape Xiang Yang's murderous hands. This man's martial arts might be able to compete with his elder brother.

(End of this chapter)