The seller of the heavens

"stop!"

The elders of the beggar gang and several rudder masters immediately stood in front of Jiang Chen and intercepted the snatchers.

The Seven Masters of Quanzhen on the Yueyang Tower looked at each other, then jumped out of the window and stopped a group of people.

"The Quanzhen Sect is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

In normal times, with the prestige of the Beggar Gang and Quanzhen Sect, it can still calm others down.

But at this moment, many martial arts practitioners have been blinded by greed, coupled with the large number of people and the chaotic scene, how can they control other things.

Dozens of hundreds of martial arts masters rushed towards Jiang Chen, wanting to fish in troubled waters and snatch the Nine Yin Manual.

For a while, the street was in chaos.

Jingle!

The sound of clashing swords and sticks can be heard endlessly.

Roaring, screaming, sharp blades piercing through the air, and powerful collisions all joined together.

Broken limbs and broken arms flew, and blood spattered!

The street in front of Yueyang Tower instantly turned into a Shura battlefield.

Although the strength of the Quanzhen Seven Sons and the elders of the Beggar Gang is good, but there are too many enemies, they come from all around like a tide.

Although they tried their best to stop them, they were still outnumbered. In the end, quite a few slipped through the net and rushed to Jiang Chen.

Whoosh!

A black shadow flashed, and a skinny old man rushed towards Jiang Chen. The sharp iron claws in his hand made a shrill scream, and grabbed Jiang Chen's arm:

"Jiang Chen, hand over the Nine Yin Manual, and I will spare you!"

Swish!

A cold light flickered, blocking the iron claw.

Li Mochou used the ancient tomb swordsmanship to force the old man back, and there were more and more enemies around her eyes, she couldn't help but said anxiously:

"Jiang Chen, run quickly."

"Haha, if you want to run, first ask us if we agree."

A big man grinned, swung a long iron stick and threw it at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen lifted the black iron epee and stabbed lightly.

Ding!

With a sound of gold and iron, the tip of the epee precisely hit the top of the long stick, and then a terrifying force erupted instantly.

puff!

The long iron stick shot out backwards violently, hitting the big man's chest hard.

Accompanied by Kacha's bone crack, the big man backed up again and again, spurting blood from his mouth, bumped into a long knife behind him, and was pierced through.

Looking at the blade protruding from his chest, the big man's eyes were full of unwillingness and surprise, as if he was wondering why he died so suddenly.

Here, just as Jiang Chen repelled the big man, someone came up to him again.

laugh! laugh!

As the cold light flickered, two sword shadows strangled towards Jiang Chen, one on the left and the other on the right.

Jiang Chen swept the black iron epee casually, and the two swordsmen were like straws, vomiting blood and flying out backwards.

But before Jiang Chen could catch his breath, another five people surrounded and killed him.

With a sword in his hand, Jiang Chen easily knocked several people into the air.

These people who come to martial arts dare to snatch the Nine Yin Scriptures, naturally they have two brushes, and they are all second-to-none masters in the local area.

But the strength gap between these people and Jiang Chen is like a gap.

Not even Ouyang Feng, one of the five masters, could stand against Jiang Chen's epee, let alone these so-called masters.

The dark iron epee is wrapped in a thousand ton of strength, splitting, chopping, stabbing, and provoking.

Wherever he went, weapons were broken, muscles and bones were shattered, and figures were flying around. No one could stop Jiang Chen's sword.

After killing more than a dozen people, there were still people rushing forward to die. Jiang Chen frowned, too lazy to waste his internal energy on this group of people. With a flash of his figure, he passed through the crowd like a fleeting shadow, and was about to leave.

"Want to escape!"

A monk wearing a scarlet cassock suddenly blocked Jiang Chen's way, and threw a pair of copper cymbals at Jiang Chen.

Hiss! Hiss!

The two cymbals were spinning extremely fast in the air, and the thin copper pieces cut the air, making a shrill sound, extremely sharp.

The epee in Jiang Chen's hand slammed forward.

when!

The two cymbals were distorted and deformed by the epee in an instant, and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the green light flickered, and several poisonous needles shot towards Jiang Chen's vitals from the dark.

A familiar figure also ran behind Jiang Chen, raised his hand and punched Jiang Chen in the back.

Jiang Chen swung the long sword horizontally in his hand to block the poisonous needle, and then used his left hand to swing the tail of the dragon, and slapped it backwards.

Roar!

Jiang Chen's palm slammed on the fist, and the sneak attacker from behind was directly sent flying by his palm.

Jiang Chen glanced away from the corner of his eye, and only then did he see this person's appearance clearly. It was Liang Ziweng, the old monster of Shenxian.

Unexpectedly, this guy was also watching the battle, and had the guts to attack him, Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

It's just that the current situation is precarious, and there is no time for Jiang Chen to feel emotional.

The next moment, Master Lingzhi's big handprint, Sha Tongtian's iron oar, and Peng Lianhu's judge's pen had already attacked Jiang Chen's vital points from three directions.

call!

Jiang Chen took a step back and turned his body slightly to avoid Peng Lianhu's judge's pen.

Immediately afterwards, with a sweep of the black iron epee, the dark black blade faced Master Lingzhi and Sha Tongtian.

boom!

As soon as the great handprint of Master Lingzhi touched the black iron epee, he felt an irresistible force crashing towards him.

Master Lingzhi knew that it was not good, but it was too late to evade and relieve his strength at this moment.

Kacha said.

There was a crisp bone shattering sound from the palm of his hand, and then the whole person was hit by the violent force so that he stepped back seven or eight steps, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

With just one move, Master Lingzhi was seriously injured.

The black iron epee paused slightly, and immediately smashed hard on Sha Tongtian's iron oar.

After being hindered by Master Lingzhi, the power of the black iron epee has been reduced a lot.

But this impact still made Sha Tongtian's hands numb, and the iron paddle in his hand almost fell out.

The three of them were frightened and stunned. They thought that Jiang Chen was at the end of his battle after the fierce battle with Ouyang Feng, so they chose to run away in the face of many martial artists who were robbing the Nine Yin Manual.

That's why they choose to jump out and pick up the bargain.

But after the fight, they realized that this idea was completely wrong. Regardless of Jiang Chen's injury, his current strength can still crush them together.

Just as Jiang Chen repelled Master Lingzhi and Sha Tongtian with his sword, a majestic and deep voice suddenly sounded:

"Jiang Chen, give me a palm!"

Qiu Qianren's figure appeared above Jiang Chen's head like a ghost, condescending, and suddenly pressed his palm against Jiang Chen's head.

boom!

The majestic palm force descended from the sky with a compelling sharpness.

Feeling the threat of this palm, Jiang Chen felt a sharp pain between his brows.

The timing of Qiu Qianren's choice of attack was extremely ingenious, it was just when Jiang Chen's old strength was exhausted and new strength was not born.

At this moment, even if Jiang Chen could raise his hand to parry, he must be extremely hasty, unable to use his full strength.

Qiu Qianren looked at Jiang Chen under his palm, his eyes were full of complacency.

The person who secretly tricked everyone into doing it before was a senior member of the Iron Palm Gang.

Master Lingzhi, Liang Ziweng, Sha Tongtian, Peng Lianhu and others were also invited from the Kingdom of Jin to deal with Jiang Chen together.

It can be said that he had planned for a long time to get such a sure chance to make a move.

Now that Ouyang Feng is dead, and one of the four masters is gone, as long as he can get the Nine Yin Manual from Jiang Chen, he will definitely improve his strength, surpass the remaining three in one fell swoop, and become the number one expert in the world.

Thinking of this, Qiu Qianren couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion.