"I want to run away after hitting someone? Do you think I'm too careless?" A low voice sounded from behind. Liu Shizong was shocked and then turned around and looked.
The young man before was still sitting in the seat at this time, but a very obvious wound appeared on his shoulder, and blood continued to overflow, the wound was ten centimeters deep, and even the broken bones could be seen.
Liu Shizong's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at Jiang Heng blankly and muttered to himself: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"Yes, it's a bit incredible!"
Jiang Heng touched the blood on his shoulder and nodded.
"You can cut me with one sword, there is something about your sword!"
Jiang Heng was already extremely surprised by this sword, and his momentum was not even as shocking as that of Mr. Fu's sword. But this point of breaking the defense was indeed extremely extraordinary.
Jiang Heng naturally knew how good his body has reached now. It is no exaggeration to say that although he is a little worse than a demon, he is definitely not much worse.
Although it is not clear how terrifying the demon's body is now, judging from the situation in Hengjiang City that day, it is not much different.
Although the ultimate form has not been opened, judging from the master who was good at boxing yesterday, the other party can only cause a small internal injury. The qi of the qi is even faintly higher than this person, but the qi of the qi of the qi of the magnificent man in armor is even more
It is scattered, far less concentrated than the sword master in front of you.
It can't even be described as concentrated, but is almost the ultimate condensed into silk thread and cut out, which is a good method!
Jiang Heng couldn't help but become a little interested in the sword master in front of him. This person seemed to have entered the realm of a master. If he entered the realm of a great master, if he did not open the ultimate form, this sword
You can kill yourself?
"How is that possible? You are not Zhou Yan, the leader of the Black Tiger Hall? Who are you?"
Liu Shizong, who had come back to his senses, had already grasped the hilt of the sword in his hand with one hand, and was highly focused and could withstand his sings for a long time. This was definitely not an ordinary person.
No, even the great masters in Jiange must draw a sword to offset the problem. Otherwise, how can ordinary flesh and blood block the unique skill of Jiange?
Liu Shizong secretly complained in his heart. Yiqi Changge is said to be the unique skill of swordsmanship that the sword masters of Jiange have worked hard to improve. Jiange disciples are extremely not good at group battles, but one-on-one single fight is definitely enough to fight beyond the level. Liu Shizong
I have never understood why Jiange pays so much attention to practicing the song of one qi.
You should know that in the Sword Pavilion, all inner disciples must practice the basic skills of "Yi Long Song" in addition to practicing the basic skills. Start with the sword finger, practice hard and consolidate the strength, and then practice hard and condense the inner energy, gradually
Get used to it and turn the qi to condense.
It can be said that the disciples of Jiange have been preparing for Yiqi Changge since they started. At first, he didn't understand until he left Jiange and went out, and his experience gradually increased.
It would be fine if there were Yinsha and demons above the martial artists in this world, but even the demons could not do anything to the martial arts masters.
As the moment he stepped into the master, he knew that if this sword became deeper and more solid, he might be able to try to deal with the demons.
But this sword was a failure today when he killed this warrior who obviously seemed to be only in the lower third grade.
Who is this person?
Could it be a demon disguised?
Thinking of this, Liu Shizong was sweating coldly on his forehead, and a cold air rose from the soles of his feet and rushed straight into the sky spirit cover.
"Who am I? Haha, I want to ask who you are. Come to my territory for no reason and cut me a sword. How do you think this matter should be settled?"
Jiang Heng twisted his right shoulder slightly, but saw the wound visible to the naked eye on his shoulder quickly stopping bleeding, and countless granulations were rapidly intertwining and bonding.
Seeing this scene, Liu Shizong had no doubts anymore, demon! He is really a demon!!!
"Escape! Must run!!!"
He turned around quickly, but as he turned around, a silver ray of shiny silver slashed out again.
Jiang Heng frowned. This inexplicable swordsman was really rude!
Blood-red dragons were tangling rapidly on their left arm, and their left arm began to surge. At this moment, Jiang Heng looked quite deformed. Zhou Yan, who was standing beside him, had his eyelids twitched.
A stream of qi and blood pressure made his qi and blood poor, and even his internal qi was a little trapped in the quagmire.
Six blood-red dragons surrounded their left arm and directly blocked this exercise with one hand. Swish!
A trace of blood passed by, and blood overflowed. Jiang Heng's eyes were slightly surprised. Can he even cut open like this?
But I saw a blood mark that had directly streaked across the palm at this time. The blood mark was not wide, but it was directly cut into the skin and cut into the dense texture. It was not until the prescription of the bones in the palm of the palm was stopped.
"Good guy!"
The next moment, Jiang Heng's body disappeared quickly in place. The galloping Liu Shizong had not yet run far. He was born in Jiange and practiced all his life on this sword. He had never touched the rest of his martial arts at all, so his speed was said to be.
It is the lowest-level existence in the Grandmaster realm.
Feeling the huge pressure that was approaching quickly behind him, Liu Shizong gritted his teeth and turned around.
"Die it if you die! The swordsman should face the enemy!"
The sword was drawn out again, and the sword light flashed. The powerful sword energy in the body began to pour into the sword body at any cost. The sword blade forged by black steel Gengjin was already very strong, and it was rare in the eyes of the master.
The first-class one also made a whistle of overwhelming whistle.
"cut!!!"
Bang!
Liu Shizong felt a cramp in his abdomen, his eyes were about to split, and his whole body curled like a shrimp, his hands holding the sword were trembling constantly, while his other hand covered his abdomen tightly, and he knelt on the ground with a thud and made a silent sound.
The howl.
"You guys have something." Jiang Heng grabbed Liu Shizong's hair with one hand and lifted it up.
I glanced at a deep bone-stolen wound on my chest, and I felt even more curious about this guy.
"You...what do you...what do you want to do?"
Liu Shizong grinned in pain, and more of them looked at the young man in front of him in horror. Looking at the sneer on the other person's face, Liu Shizong felt a little distressed. He was either afraid of death or some torture of demons.
means.
He had never fought with the demon. The only thing he wanted to say was that he had seen the demon-slaying saint from afar in Liuzhou. But he didn't know whether that demon was a demon, but it was very abnormal. If the other party hadn't paid attention to him,
He couldn't even guarantee that he could escape alive in the hands of that guy.
The Demon-Slaying Saint Lord was like a demon god on the battlefield. Tens of thousands of troops looked like a chicken or a dog to that person, and the person in front of him seemed no different than the Demon-Slaying Saint Lord.
"I'll ask you and answer. If the answer can satisfy me, you can save your life! Otherwise..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Shizong's expression suddenly changed.