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

Chapter 75 Nameless
The young owner really didn't care.

Not only did he not care, but he watched it with gusto.

His gaze was always on the female swordsman in white, and he never left for a moment.

It caused Jiang Ran to start to suspect that these two people deliberately set up a game to kill all these people here, right?
Of course, the thought just flashed by.

Judging from the awe these people have for the young owner and the martial arts he just showed, he doesn't need a fake hand to kill these people.

"If this goes on like this, I'm afraid this group of people will really die..."

Jiang Ran tilted his head, and he didn't intend to go down to rescue him.

These people are ruthless and not kind.

I don't know them, so there's really no need to take action.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, Li Tianxin is also fighting among the crowd, so there is no need for him to meddle in other people's affairs.

That being the case, just wait and see what happens.

Turning his eyes again, he looked at the nameless Taoist.

This person has already stood up, and the 'local chronicle' in his hand has been rolled into a roll, holding it in his hand to watch the situation on the field.

But his eyes were mostly on Li Tianxin.

It seems that he is still very concerned about the safety of this "dao friend".

At this moment, a cold hum suddenly came into the field.

This sound was not loud, but it pierced the eardrums of everyone present like a needle prick.

The young master finally moved his eyes away from the female swordsman in white, and saw a figure flying out of the tree, and flashed into the crowd in an instant.

The changes under his feet are complicated, and there are many and mixed people here, but they can't stop him in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the white-clothed female swordsman. His right arm was empty, except for a sleeve.

Now the shoulders trembled, and the sleeves twisted like snakes, wrapping the long sword in the woman's hand tightly.

The woman frowned slightly, and the sword energy in her hand soared to smash the sleeve.

The person who came didn't give her a chance, so he stretched out his left hand and roared out.

Jiang Ran recognized at a glance that the person who shot was the old man in the ruined temple just now.

At the same time, figure out how this woman should respond.

In his opinion, at this moment, he had to put all his eggs in one basket, smash the sleeve first, and then cut off the person's arm.

It's just that if this move is a little too late, they will be hit first, and then they will lose everything.

Secondly, you have to take the palm of this person hard!
If it was Jiang Ran, he must choose so.

His internal strength is close to a hundred years deep, and he has never been afraid of competing for internal strength.

In addition, the last solution is to abandon the long sword and retreat first.

Just looking at her martial arts, her cultivation should be higher than the three-foot green blade in her palm, if she abandons her sword, she might not be able to get out of today's situation.

These three thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning.

But seeing that the woman didn't choose any of them, her two fingers joined together like a sword, and she flexed her fingers a little.

hum! ! !
The sword energy condensed three inches before her finger, but it was indescribably fierce.

The old man's face changed slightly, and the air around him roared, and the rain around him moved with his inner breath, forming a strange rain curtain during the week.

Faintly, there is a state of boiling.

Just at this moment, the strength contained in a finger and a palm has already touched.

Palm strength, sword energy, scattered all directions.

But it is hard to connect completely, there is at least a half-foot distance between them!
Such a stalemate lasted only two or three breaths, and the old man raised his eyebrows, and there was already a red mark on his palm.

Immediately, he snorted coldly, and there was a muffled sound under his feet, and a force was pushed out, and the woman immediately took three or five steps back.

The long sword in his hand also escaped from the old man's sleeve.

The old man didn't move, but when he looked at the woman, his face was not good-looking.

Based on his age and status, this fight can be said to be a big defeat.

Can't help but nod again and again:

"Okay, okay, it's true that there are talented people from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years.

"The sword head of this generation of the Danyang Sword Sect is probably none other than you!"

Danyang Sword School?

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Ran remembered that he had heard this name at the hero meeting not long ago.

Daoyi Sect and Danyang Sword Sect... should both be one of the sects inherited from the Zhengxin Sect back then.

This woman turned out to be from the Danyang Sword Sect?
This kung fu is really no small matter.

The woman's face was frosty, her eyes were calm from beginning to end, she looked at the old man in front of her, and said softly:

"who are you?"

The old man's face sank again, and he chuckled lightly:
"You are not qualified to know!"

Having said so far, he suddenly turned his palm over, and the palm was red.

This touch of red seemed to travel from his palm all over his body in an instant.

The whole body seems to be shrouded in a layer of scorching sun!
The surrounding temperature soared suddenly, causing the rain and fog to evaporate.

Seeing this, Li Tianxin couldn't help being taken aback:
"[Fire Yang Divine Art]! You are 'Yang Jun' Dugu Yu!"

"The junior has some knowledge!"

Dugu Yu glanced at Li Tianxin, his figure suddenly moved, and he went straight to the woman in white.

The woman in white had no expression on her face, but there was a faint glint of sword in her eyes.

The inner breath of the whole body was concentrated a little, the long sword in his hand was horizontally drawn, and then suddenly pointed out, his body was like a flying shuttle flying across the sun with the sword.

In an instant, it was already before that round of 'scorching sun', but the sword's edge was blocked by a wave of stellar energy, making it difficult to advance.

Not only that, but the long sword in her palm started to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to melt.

Seeing this, Jiang Ran couldn't help sitting up straight.

He knew that besides Yang Jun Duguyu, there was also an old lady with quick hands and feet.

Just thinking of this in my heart, I heard a chuckle:
"Dugu Yu, I haven't seen you for many years, but I've become more and more excited. You even came here to bully a little girl."

The voice was in the crowd, but within a sentence, it changed eighteen directions one after another.

When the last word fell, it was exactly behind the woman in white.

He saw a man dressed in colorful clothes, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, slowly extended his palm and stamped it on the back of the woman in white.

The woman in white trembled all over, and the redness of the long sword in her hand was forced to retreat in a blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard!
Sword Qi and an extremely hot inner breath traveled all over in an instant.

The people around were forced to retreat one after another, those with strong martial arts took three or five steps back, and those with weaker martial arts sat on the ground on the spot.

Again, it is unavoidable to vomit blood, and has been seriously injured.

Dugu Yu flicked his sleeves, looked up at the person behind the woman in white, as if he didn't dare to recognize him.

After a while, he tentatively opened his mouth:
"Are you... an unknown scholar?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, is Brother Dugu still okay?"

Dao Wuming clasped his fist slightly, and took another look at Li Tianxin:
"Fellow Daoist, we meet again."

Li Tianxin frowned slightly, but did not respond.

The cold face is no less than that of the woman in white.

(End of this chapter)