The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 643
Under the mottled light spots, Bai Jiantao's whole body is hidden in the dark robe. Originally, this attire would definitely attract people's attention on the street, but Bai Jiantao is like a drop of water melting into the sea. The ordinary people are just like ordinary people. No one can see the abnormality.

Those who are congenitally strong are still superior to Xiang Yang in terms of spiritual application, and some methods of deceiving people's hearts can make them perfect without leaving a trace. Of course, this is also because it is really difficult to find a person who has cultivated spiritual martial arts among ordinary people.

"Bai Jiantao, Xiang Yang has changed his appearance and is dining in an inn outside Santiao Street. If he is quicker, he can be caught..."

Bai Jiantao was walking unconsciously with the flow of people, when a hoarse reminder suddenly came from beside him, causing a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. He knew that these people were using him to deal with Xiang Yang, but he had to accept their help.

Although he has also cultivated the primordial spirit, it is not enough to lock the soul thousands of miles away, and he is not good at the tracking method. If there were not many people who mentioned it along the way, he would have been dumped by Xiang Yang long ago without a trace.

Regarding the group of people who have been helping him find Xiang Yang's traces, Bai Jiantao thought it was the masters of the God Catcher who were leading him into the game, but later he thought it was not.

If the God Catchers had known his whereabouts, they would have rounded him up long ago, and there was no need to engage in such small tricks, so it couldn't be someone from the God Catchers.

It was only later that he had a vague realization that the only one who could overwhelm the Anbu news network of the God Catchment Sect and at the same time have the ability to control the whereabouts of both him and Xiang Yang was the Demon Sect that had lasted for an unknown number of years.

"Maybe Nanxiang's case was also done by this group of people. Xiang Yang also broke the good deeds of the Demon Sect several times. Now I take action, and they use my hands to kill Xiang Yang. Everyone has their own gains."

Bai Jiantao turned around, turned left and right following the guidance of the hoarse voice, and soon came to a large inn, looked in from the door, it was full of guests, the voices were noisy, the atmosphere in the hall was hot, and the smell of food and wine was tangy.

At a glance, he didn't see Xiang Yang's shadow, and then he let out a sigh, and locked his eyes on a white-robed monk facing him on the west side of the inn. The familiar spiritual sense let him know that this person was Xiang Yang.

This monk is of medium build, with moon-white robes. There are several dishes of vegetarian dishes and a bowl of rice on the table in front of him. He holds bamboo chopsticks between his lowered eyebrows and sips. General monk.

To be honest, Bai Jiantao didn't expect Xiang Yang to be so apt to pretend to be a monk. Even if he hadn't met Xiang Yang and intercepted a wisp of inspiration from the other party with the method of Yuanshen, he really couldn't hide it up.

But he didn't know that Xiang Yang had practiced a lot of Buddhist martial arts and studied Buddhist scriptures, which was more than enough for a layman.

"This person is defenseless now. I will make a surprise attack, kill him with all my strength, and then escape with the chaotic flow of people. It shouldn't be a problem."

Bai Jiantao thought about it, turned around and left, and came back in a while.

I don't know which unlucky guy took off a piece of clothes and changed it on. He also used the method of shrinking bones and transferring energy and blood to change his appearance into a short and fat rich man. Shi Shiran walked into the lobby of the inn.

The waiter came to meet him and didn't even mention the entanglement, anyway, in the end, Bai Jiantao was arranged next to Xiang Yang's table, forming a table with two rude and arrogant men.

Xiang Yang chewed the rice and shiitake mushrooms in his mouth, staring intently, as if he hadn't noticed Bai Jiantao's whereabouts.

In his heart, he recited the Bing Xin Jue silently, and used the dhyana method of the Great Tibetan Secret Relic to cover his whole body. As long as Bai Jiantao made a move, he would be able to respond as quickly as possible and lead the other party to an ambush beforehand. The place.

Xiang Yang doesn't know how Bai Jiantao tracked and found him, but the process is not important, the result is the most important thing, what he has to do now is to calm down.

The other party was probably thinking of sneaking up on him. Although it was ridiculous to say that a man born to kill would use this method of sneaking up, but combined with his not wanting to cause trouble and wanting to escape from the scene afterwards, it was not difficult to understand.

Killing Xiang Yang does not mean that he has to be included in it. Bai Jiantao has plenty of lifespan, and he has at least a hundred years to live. If he is lucky, it is not impossible to have another child. Changing Xiang Yang's life?

At this moment, the two have already started an invisible confrontation, mind, calculation, and the use of spirit. For the time being, Xiang Yang still has a firm grip on Bai Jiantao. At least the moment the other party appeared, he had already noticed and became alert.

In the hall, the people who were chattering and eating nonsense had calmed down at some point. Although they felt it was inexplicable, there was a heavy depression lingering in their hearts.

This is a biological instinct, just like before an earthquake or rain, there are always small animals that predict it in advance.

Human instincts are not so strong anymore, but Bai Jiantao's realm is advanced, he has cultivated into a soul, and his murderous intentions are restrained. He intentionally or unintentionally sent out a special signal. Even dull humans feel that something is wrong. escaped.

Xiang Yang's back was wet with cold sweat, Bai Jiantao would make a move at any time, and the move might be a powerful innate way to shake the aura, which was irresistible.

It may also be a silent melee attack that uses real strength on the surface of the body. If it is this kind of attack, it is more dangerous, and if there is any accident, blood will splatter on the spot.

With a crisp sound of ding, Bai Jiantao struck with lightning, clawing with one hand, palming the other, coming like a dragon, swallowing clouds and mist, with momentum like overwhelming mountains and seas. Tables and chairs tableware, vegetable juice splashed.

It was a rough guy at his table who inadvertently broke one porcelain bowl after another. The instant the sound was heard, the intertwined and stable energy between Xiang Yang and Bai Jiantao was broken, just like two masters fighting in the forest, and the fallen leaves fluttered. Between the two, Ye Luo, is the time to make a move.

Xiang Yang's hands are wrapped with golden silkworm silk, and his palms are as bright as golden crystals. In the blink of an eye, he exchanged fifteen moves with Bai Jiantao, tapped and rubbed, and the silk was broken by unmatched strength. His ten fingernails cracked, and his fingertips turned red. The most soft finger force combined with the most soft way of Tiancansi can only slightly resist Bai Jiantao's fierce attack.

On a macro level, Bai Jiantao can use his own true energy to add the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make moves, which is so powerful that it is not uncommon for Bai Jiantao to break mountains and become rivers.

On his own, he can also closely fit the aura between moves, multiplying his power. It is also not ordinary Houtian who can resist it. Xiang Yang can take Bai Jiantao's fifteen moves without dying, which shows that he has the strength to fight against Xiantian.

Project Central's eyes were dim, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his hands were trembling, his veins were bulging, and his blood was about to burst.

Suppressing the turbulent viscera, taking advantage of the momentum, he ran out of the inn with a long box on his back, his legs cracked the stone slabs paved on the street as if they were equipped with small electric motors, and his legs were crushed. Fa's rushing method was used to the limit, and he went away all the way.

Bai Jiantao was even more annoyed. Unexpectedly, this little bastard was already on guard, and in a moment of killing intent, he shot and killed a big man who was at the same table with him just now. This was the man who accidentally broke the porcelain bowl just now.

He glanced coldly at everyone in the inn, after all, he was afraid of being in the city, and did not dare to act recklessly, trampling on the air to chase out the gate.

Until then, the rest of the inn got up from the ground where they were lying on their stomachs, each of them was terrified and screamed to report to the police.

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