The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 177 Respective battlefields

At Jingtao Wharf, a thick wall of water separates the wharf from the long street.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, the blue dragon rolled and wandered.

On the dock, a motionless, translucent Taoist holding a sword was watching the two people fighting not far away.

Hong Jinlu dodged Chang Anhe's attacking sword by leaning sideways, and a round hole appeared on the water wall behind him.

He raised Chang'an and his left arm with his right palm from bottom to top, and then struck out with his left palm towards his abdomen.

Chang Anhe jumped up from the ground, avoiding the left palm.

The left palm missed, and the rain curtain connected like cloth left a dent in the shape of a soaring handprint.

Chang Anhe, who was upside down with his head down and his feet up, suddenly extended two slightly white and translucent sword bodies from the fingertips that were like sword fingers.

He used his fingers as swords, stabbing, slashing and chopping downwards.

Hong Jinlu pushed out both palms, and the raindrops quickly gathered into two hand seals, facing the sword.

Bang! ! !
A huge splash of water exploded between the two of them.

Hong Jinlu, who was unharmed, did not move from where he was. Chang Anhe, who fell a few steps away from him, had his clothes soaked by water.

The internal Qi of a martial artist who has practiced marrow training is so strong that even a powerful crossbow cannot penetrate it, let alone water.

The water on Chang An and his body was obviously caused by those two handprints.

It is actually obvious which one of them is stronger and which one is weaker.

"Brother Chang, do you want to continue?"

Hong Jinlu raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Chang Anhe who had an expressionless face opposite him.

“When my courage couldn’t match yours, I knew I was no match for you.

But I am unwilling to accept this. Bishui Temple has taken away the divine power that I have accumulated for decades, but you can rely on the divine power to show off in front of me.

I want to prove that without Bishuiguan, you are nothing.”

The gentle smile on Hong Jinlu's face suddenly became stiff, and he retracted his smile and stared at Chang Anhe.

"If you lose, you lose. What's the point of arguing?"

“It’s meaningless, but I just want to beat you once.

I don’t want to pretend to win you, I want to really beat you.

So, Hong Jinlu, the two of us should not hold back any longer."

Chang Anhe said this and took out a pill from his arms.

Seeing the appearance of the pills, Hong Jinlu frowned:
"Strengthening pills? Are they necessary?"

Chang Anhe threw the pill at the countless mouths of different sizes on his face.

Among the countless swaying long tongues, one of them wrapped around the Strengthening Pill and swallowed it into the mouth full of sharp teeth.

Swish! Chang Anhe's internal energy surged.

Not far away, the Taoist holding the sword was gradually filled with white air in his body, becoming as real as the blue dragon.

"The arena of life and death determines right and wrong, the winner lives and the loser dies, whether it's fists or weapons!"

Chang An and Bao Quan, with mouths of different sizes, spoke together.

Seeing this, Hong Jinlu no longer looked lazy. He also clasped his fists in response:
“Martial artists talk between fists and feet, and the winner of a life-and-death duel is judged by mistakes.

Since Brother Chang is unwilling to accept this, I will use the methods of a warrior to convince him."

As soon as he finished speaking, the two men with fists clasped bowed towards each other at the same time.

"Hong Jinlu of the Flipping Sea Gang, Flipping Sea Swimming Dragon Technique."

"Chang Anhe of the Jingtao Gang, the Nine Tides Jingtao Sword."

In an instant, the Taoist holding the sword took a step sideways and flashed behind Chang Anhe, shrinking his body and merging into one with him.

At the same moment when the huge blue dragon's body shrank, it fell from the sky and rushed into Hong Jinlu's body.

Clang!
Hey!
The next moment, the sound of swords and the roar of dragons resounded throughout Chaolan County.

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Over the sea pier.

Under the heavy rain, two groups of people were colliding with each other.

Di Yanfeng drew the sharp axe from his waist and swung it down with force.

Blood spurted out, and the body fell to the ground, splashing water.

"shoot!"

The roar from his mouth caused more arrows to rain down from his head. The sharp arrows pierced through the raindrops, passed through the rain curtain, and shot into the crowd in front.

The remaining members of the Fanhai Gang were caught off guard.

Almost all members of the Jingtao Gang were wiped out.

The remaining forces in the county city had no reason to take action against Fanhai Wharf.

What's more, today Hong Jinlu has to get rid of the monsters for the entire city.

They never expected that someone would attack Fanhai Wharf at this time.

Some time ago, most of the armor and crossbows stored by the gang were destroyed at Jingtao Wharf.

Another small portion is stored in the warehouse.

As a result, many people have no other weapons on them except the sharp weapons inserted diagonally at their waists.

The enemy's attack was fierce, and only with all the manpower left at Fanhai Wharf could they stop it.

At this time, they could only try their best to resist and could not send anyone to the warehouse to get things.

Several rounds of arrow rain caused groups of people who stayed at the Fanhai Wharf to fall down one after another.

There was a warrior who wanted to defeat the enemy by force. He had just knocked back several people with his punches when he was targeted by the opponent and died with arrows all over his body.

As time went by, the crowd of people wearing straw hats and raincoats, led by Di Yanfeng, began to move forward slowly.

"Where are those warriors?!" "There will be a big battle today! They are all staying inside the hall!!!" "Send someone to notify them?!"

The roars heard among the Fanhai Gang members caused several of them to try to find support.

Unexpectedly, they finally managed to break out of the crowd.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Several stones, like arrows, hit their heads.

Several people fell to the ground in response, and the red and white substances that flowed out of their broken heads dissolved directly into the blood flowing on the ground.

At this time, among the gang members who stayed behind, some martial artists jumped up and wanted to seek support.

However, what was waiting for him was a spear that came from nowhere.

The spear was like thunder in the sea of ​​clouds, piercing through the heart of the martial artist and flying into the distance.

The warrior fell on the spot and crashed into the screaming Fanhai Gang members.

Bang! ! !
The door of the pharmacy was kicked open.

A blood dragon with red eyes came out following the sound.

"court death!!!"

He leaped up like an eagle with spread wings and grabbed the attacking enemy.

Just when he was about to grab two heads.

boom! ! !
In the crowd of enemies, a man rose into the air, and the two white swords in his hands crossed and slashed at the blood dragon's wrists.

The blood dragon realized something was wrong and suddenly withdrew his hand.

The two of them fell back into their respective groups.

The blood dragon in the crowd cast his eyes.

His gaze passed through the crowds of people, the flashes of swords and sabers, and landed on a man standing still, holding two swords:

"Are you Fan Jiu? It was you who killed Nie Hongshen!"

The next moment, the Blood Dragon suddenly realized what was going on and pushed away his brothers and enemies in front of him.

The howling wind carried his scarlet claws, turning them into a sky full of claw shadows that covered Fan Jiu.

Fan Jiu did not dodge or evade, but swung his two swords wildly, using the sword net to counter the claw shadows.

The two collide.

boom! ! !
A huge disc-shaped shock wave exploded.

The dozen or so people who were close to the two men were instantly shattered into pieces and turned into a ball of blood mist.

Whoosh!
In an instant, a white spear broke through the blood mist.

Facing the attacking spear, the blood dragon had bloody wounds on his hands.

With his arms crossed, he raised the spear from bottom to top.

The huge force from the spear forced Fan Jiu to raise his arms, causing his body to sway and reveal his weakness.

good chance!
The blood dragon squatted down, and all the internal energy in its body rushed to its outstretched claws, like a flying snake riding on the mist, rising up close to the ground.

The whitish airflow quickly gathered and formed into a translucent crocodile snout full of sharp teeth, which opened up and down and suddenly bit towards Fan Jiu.

Killer move! [Evil Bite]

At the same time, a figure appeared beside the blood dragon.

(End of this chapter)