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

Chapter 511 The Wind of Silence

"Harming others will ultimately harm yourself..."

Jiang Ran shook his head gently:

"The martial arts in Wenwen Township is ultimately a tightrope walk on a cliff... It's okay to bully ordinary people, but when faced with masters, you will be at the mercy of others.

“I don’t know who gave me the courage to show up here?
"Master Marquis...excuse me, do you want to kill me just based on these crooked melons and cracked dates?

"In my opinion, you didn't drink just now. You have been drunk and dreaming, living in a dream."

"Jiang Ran, your martial arts skills are unparalleled, but don't underestimate everyone in the world."

Marquis Wuwei let out a long breath:

"Although good and bad today are mixed, after all, we are united and want the life of you, the demon king..."

"But among them, there are some real masters."

But it didn't take long for Jiang Ran to discover this person.

"Demon Lords of all ages have been rampant... but you are considered the leader among them."

"Thank you Demon Lord for your compliment. In addition to Qinggong, my palm power is also pretty good."

Bai Yulou let out a sigh of relief, but his figure was already at Jiang Ran's side.

He was dressed plainly.

“However, since the Marquis mentioned masters, I looked around and found that you seem to be the only one who can be called a master.

Jiang Ran suddenly raised his head and looked towards the pavilion.

Suddenly, he came to sit on the wall opposite.

"Well, who are you?"

It's not the look he should have at his age.

"Oh?"

Rough linen, but washed very clean.

Jiang Ran turned around and sat down in the pavilion.

Jiang Ran looked at him and suddenly smiled:

Judging from his appearance, he was only in his thirties, but he had white hair hanging down from his temples.

The White Jade Tower should be the White Jade Tower. Perhaps it is the only White Jade Tower in the world that can say these three words so lightly and calmly, but it makes people have to focus on him.

"Qinggong is pretty good."

Together they become a unique person in the world.

"The Demon Lord is indeed the Demon Lord."

The moment he passed by, a sentence left in his ear:

Jiang Ran said softly:

His eyes were deep, as if he had experienced a lot in his life.

There was a person there too.

"But when you come...Bai Yulou can only become a dead man."

"White Jade Tower."

It condenses all the essence of the sun and the moon in the world.

"That's not important. What's important is that you were still alive at that time..."

"If you don't come, you will still be Bai Yulou, the number one master in Li country.

When Jiang Ran looked at him, he was also looking at Jiang Ran, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"The number one master in Li country... I heard that you are very busy.

"The Demon Lord finally found me?"

Bai Yulou smiled and said:
“I wonder what Demon Lord’s knowledge is?”

When he said these three words, he seemed to be a ray of light.

"Some time ago, you were busy killing people in Zhao Kingdom. The person you killed was named Chang Huaijin, right?"

"The Demon Lord has a good memory, but Chang Huaijin was not killed by me."

Jiang Ran slowly turned around:

"So, you shouldn't come."

"Why?"

"It's not that I finally discovered it, but it took me a long time to discover it, but you have been sitting here and haven't moved. I don't intend to talk to you.

This guy has been here a long time.

"In the past, people often said that I was ignorant and ignorant, and I often regarded myself as such."

Just listen to Bai Yulou speak softly:
"That's it. The Demon Lord didn't know it at the time. I am proficient in all the palm techniques."

"Appreciate further details."

When Jiang Ran was talking, he had already sat down, picked up the wine jar next to him, and drank as if no one was there.

Everyone present looked at each other for a moment.

This is an opportunity.

He raised his head and drank, so naturally he had no time to care about anything else.

As for the martial arts Bai Yulou mentioned... what does it have to do with them?
In an instant, several figures moved suddenly.

Someone was holding a long sword and took action from behind the wine jar. He wanted to pierce the wine jar and pierce Jiang Ran's head at the same time.

There are also people who attack from behind, using the skill of grabbing all the way. Their five fingers are like curved hooks, and Qi condenses on the fingertips. They are indestructible and indestructible.

There were also people attacking Jiang Ran from both sides at the same time.

The martial arts aimed at restraining Jiang Ran's left and right arms, so that he could hardly use them at this moment.

The people present today are all masters, and all those who are not masters are dead.

Therefore, the speed when these four people took action... was so fast that it was unimaginable.

It is almost difficult to catch their movements in ordinary people's field of vision.

And Jiang Ran...he didn't catch it.

The hand holding the wine jar was pressed against his veins, and the other hand was held behind his back.

The man behind him locked his throat and straightened his neck.

So as to meet the oncoming long sword.

All the movements were done in one go, without any sloppiness.

It went so smoothly, so smoothly that people felt like something was wrong.

People even begin to suspect that the person sitting here is not Jiang Ran at all, not the Demon Lord of the Demon Cult, or the Jingshen Sword!

Otherwise, how could it be so easy?
But to say it was a lie, Jiang Ran casually smashed Feng Manting into pieces.

All that was left of the person was his head, which remained there to die without resting in peace.

The experts in Wenrou Township used the unique techniques of Wenrou Township, but Jiang Ran returned them all... Now that he has broken his meridians, he has barely expelled the poison from his body, but now he still doesn't know whether he will live or die.

Who else could such a master be but Jiang Ran?

But such a master... is about to die.

If a sword penetrates the brain, there is no way to survive! ?
There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

But there is a prerequisite, that is, he needs to be stabbed through the brain with a sword.

The long sword penetrated the wine jar, just as the person who took action expected. His sword was very fast, and it was almost the moment it penetrated the wine jar. The wine jar was not shattered, but like tofu, it was penetrated by the sword. But when the long sword that penetrated the wine jar came to Jiang Ran's door, it seemed to hit a wall!

Air wall!

The fierce sparks were formed due to the huge force on the sword tip and the fierce friction with the air wall.

So much so that the tip of the sword was faintly red.

The sword bent as a result, shattering the wine jar, but it could not go any further.

It was still three inches away from Jiang Ran's eyebrows.

Three inches of land is like a chasm.

It's just three inches, if they can get past it, they can succeed.

If it fails...

Do not!
No ifs required!

From the moment the wine jar collapsed, Jiang Ran sighed.

The person who was holding his pulse suddenly let go.

Just looking at how twisted his fingers were, I guess it wasn't voluntary.

Jiang Ran casually pressed his shoulder:
"sit."

As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and Jiang Ran's palm pressed down on his whole body.

Blood gurgled from the soles of his feet. This man was not as miserable as Hua Man Ting, at least he was not dead.

He was sitting on the ground, everything from the waist down had been shattered.

Blood filled his crotch from the split in the skin and flowed out from everywhere in the pants.

"Why are you sitting on the ground?"

Seeing this, Jiang Ran shook his head:
"Young people should avoid sitting in strange places like this. Otherwise, be careful about growing something that shouldn't grow when you get older..."

"Well, what are you doing holding my arm?"

When Jiang Ran slapped the man to the ground, no one wanted to save him.

The man who twisted his arm to his back wanted to save people... so he bumped into Jiang Ran with his body, trying to pin him down on the table.

However, no matter how hard he exerted his inner strength, Jiang Ran was like a mountain with no intention of moving.

Moreover, he pulled his hand back little by little. All grappling martial arts are actually related to bones. If you follow the trend, you will solve it, and if you go against the trend, you will knot it.

Capturing requires knotting, and if you don't know how to do it, if you want to untie it, the pain you will endure will be unimaginable.

However, Jiang Ran completely ignored the logic and straightened his hands little by little, making the man feel like he was forcibly moving a mountain...

After all, humans are not gods. No matter how powerful a martial arts master is, he cannot break his own limitations.

Therefore, the man used all his strength, but it had no other use except being driven by Jiang Ran, as if he had an extra pendant on his arm.

At this moment, if someone told him that Jiang Ran could lift a mountain with a single stroke, he would definitely believe it.

People in this world should not be so powerful.

But Jiang Ran...he does!
So when Jiang Ran moved his arm back, he suddenly let go of his hand without even thinking, and wanted to turn around and run away.

But it's too late.

When he took a step forward, his legs were already separated from his body.

Before the signal that he had lost his legs was given in his mind, his head moved.

It's a pity that a man who was kept in the dark didn't know that his legs had been cut off until he died.

After finishing this matter, Jiang Ran grabbed the person who was pinching his neck:

"Loosen a little, it's too tight. I'm almost out of breath. Looking at your posture, are you planning to strangle me to death?"
"If my estimate is correct, based on your strength, it will take about three years and two months... No, that's wrong, it should be seven days.

"After seven days, you will die...so the remaining time will no longer exist."

He took the hand off his neck bit by bit, and with a slight exertion, he heard the crackling sound of the bones.

Jiang Ran looked at his hands and suddenly said sadly:

"You say, it is so difficult to be born as a human being, why are there always people unwilling to cherish their own lives?

"Such a fragile life..."

When he spoke with such compassion, the arm had already been broken off by him. He raised his head again and said:
"Borrow the sword and use it."

The man who drew the sword was already on a tiger's back. He tried all his strength and still couldn't get over the edge. But when Jiang Ran said he wanted to borrow the sword, he was still a little confused.

The sword is in his own hand, how can he borrow it?
How do you plan to borrow it?
Then he knew how Jiang Ran planned to borrow it. He casually looked around, took out a piece of the sword tip, and gently broke it off!
The man using the sword didn't even have time to scold his mother, the sword energy had completely collapsed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew away.

Jiang Ran took advantage of the situation and lifted the sword tip back. The master whose arm was grabbed and twisted had a wound on his neck.

Before his body fell to the ground, Jiang Ran shook his hand again.

The tip of the sword made a harsh whistling sound, accompanied by Jiang Ran's words:
"Back to you."

The man's heart was directly pierced, and the sword tip covered with blood was nailed to the wall, and the man's body fell into the water.

"oops."

Jiang Ran came forward to check. Seeing the rippling water, the person was gradually sinking, and he sighed deeply:
"As the saying goes, if you borrow something, you must repay it. It's not difficult to borrow again... I'll lend you your sword and give it back to you. Why don't you borrow it properly?"

When he said this, he looked at Wu Weihou:
"Master Hou, why do you think he didn't answer?"

These were not human words, so Marquis Wuwei decided not to answer.

Fortunately, Jiang Ran didn't ask for any explanation, and casually threw the dead and injured ones aside, revealing an empty table.

He took a peanut and chewed it in his mouth. While eating, he raised his head and looked at Bai Yulou:

"What did you just say? You have a set of palm skills... I'm sorry, someone made trouble just now and didn't hear clearly. Now they have fully realized their mistakes. How about we continue the topic just now?"

"...No need."

The smile on Bai Yulou's face had completely disappeared at some point.

His palm skills are indeed very good, and when he hits people, the effect is also very good.

It can dispel a person's internal energy, making it impossible to mobilize the true energy in the body.

If the method cannot be solved, it can even cause people to lose their power and die.

And the moment Jiang Ran passed by him, he had already slapped Jiang Ran on the body.

No matter how serious it was, he was confident that Jiang Ran wouldn't be able to detect it with his own abilities.

That's why I was able to sit there in my free time and chat with Jiang Ran for a few words.

I wanted to let Jiang Ran notice the key bit by bit, but unexpectedly, these people suddenly took action.

Jiang Ran killed people casually, his breath flowing smoothly, not affected by his palm power at all...

It can be seen that this palm is meaningless to Jiang Ran.

Therefore, he didn't want to talk.

It would be embarrassing to say so.

Jiang Ran smiled when he heard this, and didn't seem to care much. He just said softly:
"There is no doubt about the palm power of Li Guo's number one master.

“And your martial arts are recognized by all the people in Li country, and you are indeed the best in Li country.

"I have traveled around the world for a short time, but I have met a lot of people, as well as a lot of famous martial arts masters and masters in the world.

"It's a pity... I don't know whether I am too outrageous or they are too useless.

"As for a few people, they can make me shine.

"However, not long ago, I met an old Taoist priest and an old monk outside the Qingguo Palace.

"The old monk is not worth mentioning, but the old Taoist priest made me see some interesting things.

"Then moving forward, I suddenly felt that I realized the new Nine Shocking Blades...

"Most ordinary people are not qualified to let me use this sword... But Baiyulou has a good reputation, so I guess I still have such qualifications...

"I don't know, what do you think?"

"What if I say no?"

Bai Yulou is worthy of being the number one person in Liguo. He is a man of few words. Jiang Ran said a lot of things, but he only replied four words.

But when these four words fell, he found that Jiang Ran was already standing not far from him.

The expressions of everyone in the venue changed at the same time.

Jiang Ran was seen holding the handle of the knife with one hand, but cold air had condensed under his feet.

The cold air froze the bricks on the wall, covering them with a layer of frost.

Jiang Ran still had a smile on his face, and he said with a smile:

"I'm afraid not."

The white jade tower floats up, while the white frost underfoot moves very fast.

Bai Yulou's Qinggong was fast, but he could barely avoid being caught up by Bai Shuang.

And the white frost is traveling faster and faster.

A sharp edge suddenly reappeared from the white frost, it was the light of a sword!
The sword shines like frost, cutting through the entire world without leaving a trace.

Jiang Ran stood on the same spot, and the frost spread in all directions with him as the core. A layer of ice suddenly condensed in the pool water, and it became extremely thick in the blink of an eye.

Everyone in the venue was still watching the excitement, but looking at the spreading frost, their breaths were filled with a layer of white mist.

Then he understood that this was not Bai Yulou’s problem alone.

Especially when the sword light above the white frost gradually increased, everyone flew up at the same time.

Trying to stop this sword light.

But unexpectedly, a man held a weapon and struck the sword light. The sword light shattered in an instant, but the white frost covered it and walked straight. By the time the man reacted, his hands had already been frozen. It spread to his arms, and when he wanted to turn around and ask for help, his whole body was frozen.

The next moment, the sword intent burst out!
The whole person was cut into pieces.

"Is this a sword technique?"

"It's so cold and angry!"

"escape!!"

"There's no escape."

Jiang Ran stood on the wall, looked at everyone in the venue, and shook his head gently:
“Actually, none of you should be here today.

"My demonic sect has reappeared in the world not to embarrass you... but you are eager to jump out and seek death... you are really trying to embarrass me.

"Not long ago, when I ascended to the position of Demon Lord, I once mentioned a rule to my disciples.

"From now on, our demon sect will no longer kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Someone asked me, what does it mean to be innocent?
"I replied: There are no people who have harmed my demonic sect, no one who has harmed our relatives and friends, no one who has nothing to do with us, no one who has harmed heaven or harmed the principles.

“But today… if you want to kill me, you can’t be considered innocent.

"This sword is the sixth sword of my Jingshen Sword...

"I have no name originally, but I gave it a strong name: Silence of the World.

"Therefore, gentlemen... don't pay too much attention to the light of the sword... be careful."

"wind?"

Everyone in the venue heard this and subconsciously had doubts.

However, the next moment, a cold wind suddenly enveloped him, traveling in all directions.

One person shouted angrily:
"I don't care what the world is about you!

"Break it for me!!!"

This man is holding a heavy hammer, and when the two hammers fall, they are incomparable! !
However, the wind is invisible, so how can it be broken by two hammers?
In the blink of an eye, the wind moved upward, drifting all the way... It was the wind that was traveling, and it was blood that was floating!

"That's not the wind...that's a knife!!!"

A woman jumped up, her hands changed one after another, and she shouted:
"Help me everyone!!!"

Some people in the venue were confused, but some people had already recognized the identity of the speaker.

The owner of Xiaochun Village...Qiu Yecan!

Immediately, someone flew down behind this person and put his hand on her back. There were two, three, four... Those present who had not been blown to death by the wind appeared one after another in Qiu. Behind Ye Can, Qiu Ye Can's palm power reached an unprecedented peak in the blink of an eye.

Hit the oncoming wind hard! !

(End of this chapter)