Martial Arts: Gain a Jiazi internal force at the beginning!

Chapter 13

Jiang Ran's sword technique was obtained from an old drunkard.

He practiced swordsmanship at the age of six and practiced hard for fourteen years.

Although the old alcoholic didn't let him enter the arena because of his near death.

But it was not that Jiang Ran had never fought before.

The ruffians in the market and the gangsters are all his sharpening stones.

However, now that 60 years of internal strength has been added to the body, the skill of using swords is completely different from the past.

The moment he swung the knife for the first time today, he felt an indescribable feeling.

It seemed to be jumping for joy, his heart was beating suddenly, and the sound of the knife in his palm seemed to be laughing.

In an instant, these nine sword moves were reflected in his mind in a clear way that had never been seen before.

With every slash, every change of move, the changes in the saber technique became more and more clear to the mind.

Only then did he realize that in the past, his internal strength was too low, and he never really displayed the true power of this saber technique.

Swinging a knife at this time, 60 years of internal strength has been added to the body, and 14 years of accumulation and precipitation, every time the knife is swung out, there is a different feeling.

Slowly, Jiang Ran had a wonderful feeling, as if he had become a knife.

Or, it was the knife that became himself.

[Nine Knives] The originally clear nine-stroke sword technique gradually became fragmented during this process.

There is no longer any order of which move to make first and which move to make next.

Inspired by the mind, casually swaying, all are brilliant moves!
In an instant, he seemed to have forgotten [Nine Swords], Ye Jingshuang, the system, and the evil Arhat Daozhen.

He only remembered that there was an opponent here.

An opponent who can let him swing his knife to his heart's content!
So it is bitter and evil Arhat.

At the beginning, when he fought Jiang Ran, although he felt the opponent's internal strength was deep, every time the weapons collided, he seemed to be hit by a carriage.

The huge force shook his muscles and bones as well as his internal organs.

Even though he clenched his teeth, blood still gushed out from the gap between his mouth and nose.

The whole person can be said to be in pain.

But slowly...he realized that it would not be so uncomfortable.

Because their weapons rarely collide.

To be precise, it is impossible to touch!
He couldn't catch the young man's knife.

This saber was obviously taken from his right shoulder, and he was waiting to resist it, but for some reason, a hole suddenly opened on his left shoulder.

He could clearly see that the knife was from the bottom up, but when he received the move, it turned into a sweeping momentum.

The changes in moves are weird and bizarre, completely unbelievable.

And this kind of change, although treacherous at the beginning, can barely be avoided.

But soon he discovered that the knife on the opposite side was getting faster and faster.

Can no longer resist, cannot avoid!
He was already seriously ill and injured, and he had reached the limit so far. Seeing that this situation continued, he was afraid that he would be cut alive by this man, so he couldn't help shouting angrily:
"You bastard, you are too deceitful!
"Ghost Seven, don't pay attention to those few winebags and rice bags, join forces with the Sa family, and kill this person first!!"

Ghost Seven is the masked man.

At this time, he was entangled with Ye Jingshuang and the other three.

My heart is also depressed.

He asked himself that it would not be difficult to kill any of these three people if he fought alone.

But the three of them teamed up to make him unable to attack for a long time.

Hearing Daozhen's call at this time, thoughts rolled in his mind, after all he gritted his teeth, and with a flick of his body, he escaped from the battle circle.

Although he can't kill these three people, but his martial arts are superb after all, it is not difficult to get away.

Ye Jingshuang's complexion changed, and the long sword in his hand shook:
"Leave!!"

A move of "Surge in the Wind" directly took the heart of the Queen Seven.

However, Gui Qi seemed to have eyes behind his back, and when he dodged sideways, the sword immediately missed.

Cheng Jimo was about to help, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the master in armor, and the moment Gui Qi got out of the ring, he turned and left.

Immediately raising his hand, Fei Yuzhen went straight to the man's legs:

"Where to go!!"

Just now they teamed up to deal with Ghost Seven because they were in danger of life and death, and Ye Jingshuang begged for help.

But he and the man in the treasure armor are enemies after all.

Now seeing that the other party is about to leave, how can he tolerate it?
"Entangled."

Hearing the bad news, the man immediately stepped down and flew up. When he dodged, he turned around again, and Cheng Jimo had already caught up.

Although Qianyuzong is famous for its hidden weapons, its boxing skills are not all bad.

Cheng Jimo entangled him, using both hands and feet, sometimes flying hidden weapons, forcing the man to deal with it with all his attention.

Ye Jingshuang glanced back, knowing that she couldn't count on it.

He immediately gritted his teeth and rushed towards Jiang Ran.

And with just a glance back, Gui Qi had already circled behind Jiang Ran.

When he reached out with both hands, it was like a ghost's hand, and he went straight to Jiang Ran's back.

When he arrived here, he could already see that Jiang Ran was forgetting himself and himself, and it might be difficult to detect his own existence.

Now he shot with all his strength and sneaked up from behind, just in time to injure him.

As long as this blow was successful, it would not be difficult to kill Jiang Ran.

Now Cheng Jimo stopped the man in the treasure armor, and after they killed Jiang Ran, they went to beat these people to death one by one, so that there would be no news about today's incident.

While thinking about it in my heart, I saw that my hands were about to reach Jiang and then memorized the key point.

But Jiang Ran, who had his back turned to him, suddenly turned into an afterimage, and in a flash, his eyes met his.

In the eyes, there is a clearness, and there is no sense of confusion.

"Nine steps in the sky!?"

Ghost Seven's face suddenly changed.

Then saw the sword light flash.

snort!
The sky was stained with blood, and Gui Qi's hands were cut off at the root.

Before Gui Qi could cry out in pain, Jiang Ran kicked up and hit his chest.

puff!
With blood flying from his mouth, Gui Qi's body looked like a rag bag, flew upside down, fell to the ground, rolled over and over again, and finally lay there, unable to get up.

Opening his mouth, blood was vomited all over the floor as if he didn't want money, but his face was full of horror:

"You... what kind of sword technique are you doing?"

Before Jiang Ran could speak, Daozhen shouted angrily from behind:

"Sajia is fighting with you!!!"

While raising his hand, the crescent shovel was thrown violently.

He used all his strength in this throw, and the crescent shovel pierced the wind and roared, its power was unmatched!

Taking advantage of this time, Daozhen reached into his bosom, took out a small bottle, bit the cork with his teeth to open it, and poured the elixir inside into his mouth.

However, the next moment, the sound of whistling was heard.

As soon as he looked up, the crescent shovel that he had thrown originally flew back in a whirl for some reason.

When Daozhen noticed, the blade of the crescent shovel had already cut into his left shoulder.

He was holding the medicine bottle with his left hand, intending to take it, but at this moment, his shoulder hurt, he let go of his palm, and the bottle naturally fell to the ground.

On the other hand, he was pushed back by the huge force of the crescent shovel, and finally slammed into a big tree by the side of the road with a bang.

The big tree shook violently, sending countless leaves flying.

Among the colorful fallen leaves, Daozhen reluctantly raised his head, and saw Jiang Ran pick up the small bottle he had landed on the ground, and brought it up to his nose to smell it:
"What is this?"

(End of this chapter)