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

Chapter 177: Keep Your Word!

After the cold and solemn voice fell, the sound of breaking wind could be heard one after another.

I saw black projectiles flying from all directions.

"Tianleizi!!"

Xuanyuan Yidao's eyes narrowed:
"retreat!!!"

When the voice fell, the Qianjun knife in his hand turned, and the weight of the thousand catties was transformed into four liang soft, and the blade of the knife knocked.

The two oncoming thunderbolts had already been bounced away by him.

At the same time, Dao Wuming took a deep breath and turned and pushed with his hands.

With a buzzing sound, Wuwen Dao Qi suddenly rolled up and enveloped everyone.

The black projectile landed on it and was immediately blown away by the strong energy.

In an instant, the entire inn was filled with violent roaring and roaring sounds.

Gun smoke filled the air, and mud, water, sand and gravel splashed endlessly.

There were even more screams, but they all came from the Blood Knife Hall.

Ordinary Blood Sword Hall disciples have neither Xuanyuan Yida's sword skills to protect themselves, nor Dao Wuming's inability to smell Tao Qi to protect their bodies.

Caught off guard, faced with this sudden thunderstorm, how could there be any way to resist?
A single face-to-face encounter resulted in heavy losses.

Xuanyuan Yidao was furious:
"What a brat from Benleitang, he actually dares to plot against your Grandpa Xuanyuan!!"

As he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to think of something.

He quickly looked in the direction of Jiang Ran and exclaimed:
"My boy!!"

Wherever he looked, he saw the man in black descending from the sky, already standing in front of Jiang Ran.

The back is cold and solemn.

Xuanyuan Yidao's heart tightened, thinking that he was a bad person. Didn't he accept his apprentice's life in this life?

Fortunately, one of his apprentices was killed by Jiang Ran.

Now it seems that Jiang Ran is also a talent. He was about to be included in the door wall, but he was killed again?
Suddenly furious:

"Ben Lei Tang, I will fight with you until death!!!"

His voice was furious, and for a moment it was even louder than Lei Zi's movements that day.

With a flash of body, he rushed towards the direction of the man in black.

I want to avenge my 'good disciple' first.

Unexpectedly, just as he was halfway through the rush, the man in black shook his head slightly and rolled to the ground with a grunt.

His figure suddenly stopped, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Jiang Ran frowned slightly, reached out to pick up the head, took off the black scarf on his face, and sighed:

“I thought it was the Third Hall Master who came in person, but I didn’t expect it was an unrelated person.

"In preparing for such a scene, the key point is not to do it myself. The third hall master is still too cautious.

"However, everyone on the left and right has already arrived, so let's stay."

After he finished speaking, Dao Wuming, Ruan Yuqing, Tang Huayi, Luo Qingyi, Jingtan Jushi and others flew up at the same time.

They had a little discussion last night, and there still had to be people with knowledge.

Otherwise, it would be all Jiang Ran's one-man show, and the people from Benleitang would most likely be let go in the end.

But not too many people know.

Because there are too many people on their side, and if they can't keep it together, the details of Benleitang will be mixed in.

Just in case, the show started last night.

Now that the people from Benlei Hall have finally been lured out, there is no reason to let them go.

In an instant, everyone took action at the same time. The people from Benleitang had just released a round of Tianleizi. Before the second round of action, these people had already killed them.

This is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep!
Luo Qingyi's Elephant Divine Fist.

Ruan Yuqing's soft water sword.

Tang Huayi’s Dahua Magic Sword.

Jingtan layman's Tianxuan Ruyi Palm.

The nameless Tao does not listen to the Tao Qi.

How can a mere ordinary disciple of Benlei Hall stop this kind of magical secret?
However, within a moment of meeting each other, more than a dozen corpses were scattered on the ground.

Ben Lei Tang was also dumbfounded.

Mainly because I didn't expect the people on Jiang Ran's side to react so quickly.

They still don't know that Jiang Ran lured the snake out of the cave. The original plan was to take advantage of Jiang Ran and Xuanyuan Yida to fight. No matter which side loses, or both lose, they will immediately take action to snatch the Jiaowei Qin. , and the second one used thunderbolts from the sky to kill everyone present.

No matter how many results we can achieve in this round, it doesn't matter.

As soon as they get the Jiaowei, they turn around and leave without stopping.

Unexpectedly, Jiao Wei was the first to have an accident.

If he didn't get the piano, the person who took it lost his head.

In the first round, except for killing a few people from the Blood Sword Hall and stabilizing the hatred of Xuanyuan Yida, Tianleizi did not achieve any other results.

Coupled with Dao Wuming and others' charge, the entire formation was disrupted.

Under this situation, it is not much better than the situation in the Blood Sword Hall.

Then I heard a voice say in a deep voice:
"Retreat! Don't jump up!"

Although the situation has been a flashpoint at this point, the person in charge of Benleitang has seen clearly and knows that the situation is over.

If you continue to stay here, you will definitely die.

He immediately waved his hand and turned around to leave without even meeting Jiang Ran.

Moreover, before leaving, he also told me not to jump up!

This is naturally a master who never forgets the past and the future.

In Wusheng Town, the killers of Wusheng Tower were too showy when they were escaping. They used Qing Kung Fu one by one to fly for their lives, but were killed by Jiang Ran with one blow.

They saw it clearly at that time. How could they dare to run like this now?

All of them wished they could stuff their heads into their crotches and run as fast as they could with their waists bent.

Jiang Ran almost cried out in joy when he saw this. He turned nine steps under his feet, and his figure had already passed through the crowd. He took another step and used the Hidden Shadow Step to make his figure change, and he was already in front of the crowd.

In front of them were the people of Benleitang running away in a hurry. There were at least 60 people at a glance.

There are also people running in other directions, but they are all small groups and not worth paying attention to.

Jiang Ran waved his hand, and Tang Huayi, Ruan Yuqing and Luo Qingyi immediately chased the small group of fleeing people.

He himself slowly drew out the sword, unfolded the blade, and a blade of light suddenly fanned out.

The sword gleam of this sword was fashionable and not too big at first, but as the sword gleam flew out, it gradually lengthened.

It is the third sword of the Nine Shocking Swords...endless!

This sword was born from Jiang Ran's Jingshen Jiujian combined with the "Siyu Infinity" of the Creation Zhengxin Sutra.

When the sword falls, the sword glow grows on its own, accompanied by yin and yang, endlessly stacking up!
A disciple of Benlei Hall felt something bad coming from behind him, and when he looked back, he suddenly saw a large number of dead souls coming out.

He immediately waved his weapon to block him.

However, the weapon broke immediately upon contact with it, the sword light swept away, and the figure split into two parts.

The sword light was faster after this slash, and he was already catching up in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the screams behind him, the leader of Benleitang looked back and his face became serious.

Now that the sword is shining like a gleam on my back, it is already too late to escape and dodge.

He could only roar angrily, and push out with two palms at the same time.

This man's palms are powerful, and when he moves his hands, it's like a thunderbolt!

It is the unique skill of Ben Lei Hall, Ben Lei Shocking Palm!

This skill is based on the Thunderbolt Technique. When practiced to the extreme, the speed is as fast as thunder, the inner breath is as powerful as thunder, and it is easy to open mountains and crack rocks with just a lift of the palm.

If this palm force falls on a person, it is more likely to chop the person to pieces.

In fact, it is a supreme and pure magical skill!

At this time, he pushed with two palms, and the force of his palms immediately stopped the sword light, and the two clashed within this square inch.

The face of the person headed by Benleitang became increasingly ugly.

It's obviously just a sword light, but for some reason, the internal power within it is endless.

It's as if the sword light itself can secretly generate internal power.

On the contrary, it is my own internal strength that resists it and keeps being dispersed... If things go on like this, is it possible that if I compete with a swordman in terms of internal strength, I will still be defeated?

When he thought to this point, he shouted angrily:

"Help me!!"

As soon as these words came out, the Benlei Hall disciples who were still alive next to them suddenly looked at each other, as if someone stretched out a palm and pressed it on the back of that person.

The rest followed suit.

The internal energy of these dozens of people was twisted into one force, and all of it was sent into the body of the leader.

After receiving this divine help, the man suddenly became energetic and shouted angrily. His internal energy flowed around his body, causing his hair to fly and his robe sleeves to roll.

What's more, it's raining now.

In the rain that lingers around this person, there is a faint appearance of thunder and lightning.

The force of the palm is so powerful that it is almost unbelievable!

I saw him shout angrily:
"break!!!"

The wind in his palm suddenly rose, and at the same time, the sword glow also followed with a bright brilliance.

Both have clearly reached their extremes.

But I heard a voice laughing:
"Second Lord Yang Yue thinks he is smart, but now it seems that he is even inferior to the Third Hall Master.

"If it were the two of them, they would have been dead for a long time."

When the leader heard this voice, he felt as if his mind was struck by lightning.

Slowly raising his head, he saw Jiang Ran slowly approaching with his sword in his hand. "This...this is impossible..."

The person headed by Ben Lei Tang gritted his teeth and spoke. His internal energy had reached its peak, and his body was filled with internal energy that was being sent from his subordinates one after another.

Nowadays, even if he barely speaks, he is under great pressure. If he is not careful, his internal strength will go astray, and he will go crazy and die before Jiang Ran can take action.

Jiang Ran shook his head gently:

"There is nothing impossible in this world."

He knew what the other party meant when he said it was impossible.

It was obviously just a flash of sword light, but how could it be so tenacious without Jiang Ran's inner breath support?

This kind of martial arts has already surpassed imagination.

But they don’t know that the Right Heart Sutra of Creation has the wonder of creation, and it can be called the first-class magical power in the world.

And Jiang Ran also has the strong plasticity of the Jingshen Nine Swordsmanship, which has been the first-class peerless swordsmanship throughout the ages.

Adding the two together, if he can't produce something that others can't understand, then wouldn't he have obtained this unpredictable magical skill in vain?
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and took off the mask from the man opposite.

"Third Hall Master, long time no see."

It was Chi Lin who struggled to resist Jiang Ran's "infinite" sword.

Then he looked at Jiang Ran and slowly drew out the knife... The corners of his eyes were about to bleed, and he said quickly:

"Young Master Jiang, if you have something to say... spare my life!!"

Jiang Ran shook his head:

“My eyes are small and I can’t rub the sand.

"If others respect me a foot, I should repay it with a foot.

"But if someone offends me even an inch...then I will repay him a hundred times."

At this point, he said no more, and swung the broken gold knife in his hand, and the golden color shimmered all over the sky!
Along with this gorgeous golden light, a human head rolled to the ground.

Ren Tou still had a look of disbelief on his face. He had never expected that Jiang Ran would kill him immediately without hesitation.

After all, he is also the third leader of Benlei Hall.

He had obviously been begging for mercy just now. As long as Jiang Ran let him go and didn't kill him, he would pay any price for it.

But Jiang Ran didn't ask anything, wanted nothing, just wanted his head.

Without Chi Lin's current standing position, the group of people behind him would no longer be able to support him.

In an instant, they all retreated, spitting blood.

But he saw Jiang Ran's "endless" sword, with a flash of sharp edge, passing through the crowd.

The Benlei Hall disciples present suddenly froze on the spot. When Jiang Ran's sword light dissipated, they all rolled to the ground and separated.

Jiang Ran smacked his lips, finally solving a minor hidden danger.

After this battle, Benleitang never had the chance to act in front of him again.

Of course, this matter may not be over here.

It's just that now he doesn't have time to go to Benlei Hall to investigate the crime. Otherwise, he would have to find the hall master.

With this thought in his mind, he looked towards the direction in which the other Benlei Hall disciples were fleeing.

It was discovered that this group of people had also been killed by Jingtan layman and his companions.

Looking back, he saw Xuanyuan Yidao holding Qianjun Dao, standing not far away looking at him.

When their eyes met, Jiang Ran grinned:
"Senior Xuanyuan, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Xuanyuan Yidao raised his eyebrows: "Is it to lure these people out?"

"Senior is wise."

Jiang Ran looked at Xuanyuan Yida and couldn't suppress the smile on his lips. He always felt that this old man was actually quite interesting.

He has a straightforward temper and straightforward manner, which is completely different from Chen Zixuan.

"Who wants to flatter the horse?"

Xuanyuan Yidao took a deep breath:
"Let's take action, you and I will fight again!"

The situation here has been decided, and everyone has noticed that these two people are standing together, and have already pricked up their ears to listen to what they have to say.

Now that they heard that Xuanyuan's sword was about to strike again, everyone immediately turned their attention to him.

"Never mind."

Jiang Ran did not refuse. After all, no matter what the reasons were for his decision to fight Xuanyuan Yida last night, what he promised was what he promised and could not be changed no matter what.

Immediately he smiled slightly:
“But you are the senior after all.

"Let's do this. I'll take a stab at it, junior. If you can resolve it... then let's stop what happened today."

"Fail?"

Xuanyuan Yida almost scolded his mother. He spent half a day's energy and many of his brothers died. Who wants to give up on you?
"Senior, take care."

Jiang Ran ignored what Xuanyuan Yidao thought.

His eyes darkened slightly, and the blade slowly unsheathed.

This knife seems to be straightforward, with almost no trace of fancy.

Xuanyuan Yidao didn't know why, he just felt that he suddenly caught a mark in the corner of his eye...

This mark is like a natural chasm.

It seems to be the simplest truth in this world.

It is also the most normal thing in this world.

But at the moment when this mark was left in his heart, each move flashed repeatedly in his mind.

Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and fell to the ground along with the rain.

hum! !

The blade stopped on Xuanyuan Yidao's neck.

Xuanyuan Yida's sword never made a move.

Just because, no matter how this sword is shot, the result will not be any different.

He can't stop it!

He looked at Jiang Ran with empty eyes:

"This... what kind of sword technique is this?"

"The line between life and death is on me, not on you.

"Mr. Da named this move the Mark of Life and Death. What does Senior Xuanyuan think?"

Jiang Ran slowly opened the broken gold knife and put it into the scabbard.

Xuanyuan Yidao closed his eyes tightly for a long time before opening them.

Let out a long breath:
"What a mark of life and death!

"There is such a swordsmanship in the world. I am not unjustly defeated.

"Chen Zixuan was able to die in the hands of someone like you. It was a blessing he had cultivated for eight lifetimes!"

"Senior is wrong."

Jiang Ran smiled: "You and I have something to say. If I win this battle, all the previous problems will be wiped out. How about you and I turn our hostility into friendship?"

"Turn hostility into friendship?"

Xuanyuan Yidao laughed.

Jiang Ran raised his eyebrows, wondering if this old man was planning to cheat?

But after Xuanyuan Yi Dao stopped laughing, he knelt down with a plop, pushing down the golden mountain and overturning the jade pillar:

“You are the first to say something, and I am also the first to say something.

"If you lose, you can worship me as your teacher and support me until you die.

"If I lose, I will become your teacher and support you until the end of your life... although the latter is probably impossible.

"But the words of apprenticeship were spoken by me, and the words I spoke were like spitting out nails. There is no reason why they should not count.

"Please, my mentor, please accept my worship!!"

After you finish speaking, you have to kowtow!
The scene in front of me really shocked everyone present.

Jiang Ran's stunning sword strike just now was already surprising enough.

Dao Wuming, Ning Jiuyuan and others had not yet come out of the shock of this sword, Xuanyuan Yida was about to become their disciple.

For a moment they all looked at each other, not knowing what night it was.

But you have to know that the most famous ones in Jinchan Jianghu are the One Sect, Two Clubs, Five Swords, Seven Sects and Thirteen Gangs!

Blood Knife Hall is one of the thirteen gangs and is the top existence in the world.

Xuanyuan Yidao, as the master of the Blood Knife Hall, has such a high reputation that ordinary people cannot compare to him?
He had traveled all over the world all his life, and at the end of his life, he wanted to become a disciple of a young man.

This is not only shocking, but also admirable.

With such talk, it’s no wonder that Blood Knife Hall is ranked among the Thirteen Gangs.

Others didn't expect it, and neither did Jiang Ran.

Looking at Xuanyuan Yidao, who seemed to be several years older than the old drunkard, Jiang Ran quickly reached out to help him:

"Senior Xuanyuan, wait a minute, I am young and have little knowledge, how can I dare to be your teacher?

"It was just a joke before, senior, don't take it seriously!"

"There's no reason for this!!"

Xuanyuan Yida was furious: "Throughout my life, my words will always be counted. If you don't let me worship you as my teacher today, then you will kill me!!"
"If you really take action, then you will clean up the family.

"All the disciples of the Blood Sword Hall are listening to me, this person is my mentor.

"If he wants to kill me, it is only natural and justified, and you must not disrespect him in the slightest.

"After I die, everyone in the Blood Knife Hall respects him as an old man. Anyone who dares to disobey will be cut up and fed to the dogs!!"

(End of this chapter)