High-level martial arts: Invincibility starts with basic archery.

Chapter 320 You actually begged him for mercy? (Please subscribe)

"Brother Du, there's something strange about this guy."

Jiang Miao said in a low voice.

"?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Du Hao's face.

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Du, don't you think this guy seemed to know we were coming, and that's why he set up an ambush here immediately?"

Jiang Miao stared intently at Chen Fan, who was not far away.

He had only just thought of that.

Du Hao's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.

It seems that's really the case?

The decision to set off for Anshan City this morning was known to almost no one except a few of them.

But this guy appeared halfway there and launched an attack before they could react, killing Zou Xuan instantly!

Could it be that someone leaked the news?

He glanced at Jiang Miao, then at Ye Cheng, who was slumped behind him, and felt that their chances were slim, not to mention Zou Xuan.

So, is there a traitor among your own people?

But is that really possible? The people you place around you are all your confidants. Even if they betray you, what would be their reason?

Is there another possibility?

This guy is from near Anshan City. After killing me last time, he knew I was coming, so he has been lying in ambush on the only road from Kowloon City to Anshan City.

"I'm telling you, have you finished discussing this yet?"

Chen Fan frowned and urged, "Didn't you come here to seek revenge? I'm standing right in front of you, why are you all so hesitant? What, were the people I killed before not your comrades?"

"you!"

Du Hao's eyes flashed with anger as he looked at Jiang Miao and said, "Brother Jiang, even if there's something strange going on here, as long as we cripple this guy, we can get any information from him."

Upon hearing this, Ye Cheng swallowed hard and looked at Jiang Miao.

That's right, now his safety, and Du Hao's safety—no, to be precise, his safety—are all in Jiang Miao's hands.

If Jiang Miao wins, then he can naturally turn the danger into safety.

If Jiang Miao loses, the burly man with the menacing look in front of him will definitely not let him go.

"Brother Du is right."

Jiang Miao hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "In that case, I'll make my move."

"Well, I'll leave this guy in your care, Brother Jiang."

Du Hao nodded.

Jiang Miao then looked at Chen Fan.

He had a premonition that his opponent had seen through his weakness: in his ethereal state, he was immune to any physical attack, but the moment he made his move, his body would transform from ethereal to solid. In other words, the moment he made his move was also the best moment for others to attack him.

"So, this guy is confident in his speed and thinks he can attack me the instant I make a move?"

He took a deep breath.

To be honest, the difficulty of this task far exceeded his expectations.

But now he has no way out. No matter how difficult it is, he has to grit his teeth and move forward. Of course, in his view, this task is difficult, but not impossible.

Jiang Miao flicked his right hand, and with a "whoosh," a cyan longsword more than a meter long appeared in his right hand.

"..."

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes.

A martial artist?

Or perhaps, this guy is an Awakened One who has also cultivated a lot of martial arts techniques?

This surprised him a bit, but thinking about it, it was normal, since not all awakened abilities of awakened individuals are combat-type.

However, even if a B-level Awakened One's awakened abilities are average, his combat strength will not be weak.

"Be careful."

After Jiang Miao finished speaking, she took out her long sword and pounced towards Chen Fan.

But the next moment, something astonishing happened.

Suddenly, Jiang Miao's figure split into two in mid-air, then into four, then into eight, and finally into a total of sixteen figures, attacking Chen Fan from all directions.

"Wow, that's amazing!"

When Ye Cheng saw this scene, his jaw dropped in astonishment.

He had long heard that Jiang Miao of Kowloon City had cultivated a movement technique called the Flying Shadow Divine Skill, which was nearly perfect. When used at full power, it could create fifteen additional clones.

These fake bodies are exactly the same in terms of clothing, mannerisms, and even the aura they exude.

Unless the opponent can identify the true form and defend against it, they will surely die! But identifying the true form is easier said than done.

It can be said that this movement technique was tailor-made for Jiang Miao, making him invincible.

Upon seeing this, Du Hao's eyes also revealed excitement.

He glared fiercely at Chen Fan in the arena, as if he could already foresee the latter's violent death on the spot.

On the field, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty meters.

"Their auras are all the same?"

A look of surprise flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

He originally thought that by using his divine intuition, he could easily discern the other party's true location, but to his surprise, it was useless.

"He panicked!"

Jiang Miao was overjoyed to see this.

He originally thought that the guy in front of him was strange in every way and easy to deal with, so he would go all out when he did make a move.

Just now, a look of surprise appeared in the opponent's eyes.

This clearly shows that he was helpless against his own move.

"Just in case, I'll send you to your death."

His pupils contracted sharply, and he concentrated the remaining three or four hundred drops of true essence in his body onto the tip of the sword, stabbing fiercely towards a vital spot on Chen Fan's body.

The longswords in the hands of the other dozen or so avatars were the same.

Some were aimed at the eyes, some at the temples, some at the heart, and so on.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down more than ten times.

Jiang Miao looked at the tip of the sword, slowly approaching Chen Fan's neck, and finally stabbed it.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound.

Contrary to expectations, there was no satisfying sensation of a sudden, sharp stab through the neck. Instead, it felt like being poked in a bronze bell, with a tingling numbness in the tiger's mouth.

Then, an even larger surge of true energy than that within his body, like a tidal wave, roared towards him from the point of impact.

Just like being hit head-on by a heavy truck, Jiang Miao's figure flew backward.

"Snap!"

While still in mid-air, the longsword in his hand shattered into countless pieces.

"not good!"

Jiang Miao was shocked and quickly tried to release the sword hilt.

But it was still too late.

A massive amount of true energy instantly entered his arm and rushed towards his body.

Even the meridians of a True Essence Realm martial artist could not withstand such a massive amount of True Essence, and they exploded directly. Half of his right arm was even blown apart, exposing bloody white bones.

At this moment, countless streams of true energy invaded his body.

"Snap! Snap!"

Accompanied by the incessant sounds of bones breaking and tendons snapping, Jiang Miao coughed up blood like a fountain.

"Thump!"

A loud bang.

He fell heavily to the ground, his body like a lump of mud, sprawled on the ground.

He raised his head, his eyes filled with terror, and was about to speak when a huge foot came down from the sky and crushed his entire head.

Instantly, the field fell into a deathly silence.

Chen Fan looked at the headless corpse at his feet.

He guessed what the other person was going to say.

Golden Bell Cover.

That's right. Although he couldn't tell where the other party's true form was hiding, he was able to remain unchanged in the face of any change because he had cultivated the Golden Bell Shield.

The ninth layer of the Golden Bell Shield has a shock-reflecting property. Once activated, it can reflect damage equivalent to 40% of the user's internal true energy when attacked at close range.

He currently has nearly 3000 points of true essence in his body. 40% of that is 1200 points of true essence, which is equivalent to 12 points of true qi.

If a martial artist at the Meridian Refining Realm were to be struck by such a blow, they would undoubtedly die. Even a martial artist at the True Essence Realm would not fare well.

Not to mention, this guy in front of me probably has very little true energy left in his body after dealing with me.

Of course, to avoid any unforeseen complications and to get him to reveal his martial arts skills, it would be better to just kill him directly.

Du Hao and Ye Cheng were frozen in place, staring at the corpse at Chen Fan's feet with their mouths agape.

Jiang Miao, is he dead?

That guy stomped on their heads and crushed them right in front of them?

That's a B-level Awakened! Moreover, with so many fake bodies, the two of them couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

How did that guy figure it out?

"Du Hao, I've killed the two men you brought. What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?" Chen Fan's voice rang out, a playful smile on his face.

"you!"

A deep look of fear flashed in Du Hao's eyes.

Yes,

He brought two B-rank Awakened individuals with him for today's revenge plan.

Although it wasn't entirely to deal with Chen Fan, but rather to make the process of obtaining the Heavenly God Fruit smoother and prevent any unexpected incidents from happening along the way.

As it turned out, before he even reached Anshan City, the two top experts he brought with him died one after another. The most ridiculous thing was that Zou Xuan hadn't even made a single move...

The later Jiang Miao was even more outrageous.

He said that even if the opponent could use the fifth strike of the Wind-Facing Slash, it wouldn't hurt him in the slightest.

The truth is, they took his life.

Now, only he and Ye Cheng remained. The latter had virtually no fighting ability, making him the most powerful figure on his side.

Ye Cheng, on the other side, was also trembling like a leaf.

Unexpectedly, even the last hope was shattered.

Du Hao's superpower is creating clones; as long as his real body doesn't die, he is immortal.

But he's different.

He's dead, and he's really dead.

The next moment, he knelt down on the ground, ignoring Du Hao who was watching, and frantically kowtowed to Chen Fan, begging for mercy: "Sir, I was just passing by. I have no grudge against you. Please let me go, I beg you."

Chen Fan was also taken aback, then looked at Du Hao with a mocking gaze.

Du Hao finally realized what was happening and was furious. He roared, "Ye Cheng! What are you doing? Do you know who he is? You're actually begging him for mercy?"

(End of this chapter)