Three hundred and sixtieth chapters Mao Qi pretending to be injured
Seeing that Mao Qi narrowly escaped Jiang Yangzu's attack, Fu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because just now, she thought that Mao Qi had no chance to dodge and would definitely die.
"Whirlwind."
Seeing Mao Qi dodge the tip of the sword, Jiang Yangzu was slightly startled, and thought to himself: "This kid reacts so quickly. I locked him with realm energy to prevent him from evading in advance. I didn't expect that he would have the courage to do so in just a fraction of a second."
He just started to dodge, and even came over. Could it be that he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger."
The uneasiness passed in an instant, and Jiang Yangzu tried hard to control the changes in this move, hoping to kill him with one blow. After all, the ultimate move of Whirlwind was behind him, and the attack just now was just to disturb the opponent.
But he still underestimated Mao Qi's speed, and in the end Mao Qi was knocked to the ground by the overflowing realm energy.
After missing a hit, Jiang Yangzu felt his face was shaken, but he realized that Mao Qi had no realm. He saw his long sword waving, and with a low roar, the long sword in his hand instantly turned into countless sword shadows.
Attacking Mao Qi from all directions.
Seeing the dense shadows of swords, the villagers in Fuhai Village closed their eyes one after another, unable to bear to see the tragic scene of Mao Qi's sword piercing his heart.
Faced with a group of attacks that covered all corners of the world, Mao Qi not only did not dodge, but rushed towards where Jiang Yangzu was. Because Mao Qi knew very well that he was locked by the energy of the realm and could not completely dodge. The sword shadow was caused by Shu Shu.
When you reach the density, you have an opportunity before you are surrounded by it, so the faster you are, the less attacks you will receive; at the same time, getting closer to the opponent can restrain the opponent's hands and feet to the maximum extent.
The soldiers on the side were gloating about Mao Qi's misfortune and were waiting for the moment when Mao Qi fell. Seeing that he did not retreat but advanced and took the initiative to attack, they thought he was desperate and laughed at his overestimation of his own capabilities.
When Mao Qi passed through the sword shadow and approached Jiang Yangzu, the soldiers who were still laughing at him immediately shut their mouths. Although Mao Qi took the initiative to be arrested, because he was fast enough, he actually rushed out of the sword shadow encirclement and dodged.
A certain death situation.
Seeing Mao Qi approaching, Jiang Yangzu was shocked and angry. At this moment, he even forgot about the three moves. He had no time to use martial arts, and he had no time to increase his realm energy. Jiang Yangzu was angry and faced him without even thinking.
Gave Mao Qi a slap.
And it was this full blow that wasted Jiang Yangzu's third attack and gave Mao Qi a glimmer of hope.
Because the gap between the two realms was too huge, even though Jiang Yang's strength was less than one level, Mao Qiru's kite was still flying out and fell heavily to the ground. He was obviously seriously injured.
Seeing that Mao Qi was still alive, Jiang Yangzu did not keep his promise of three moves. He gathered the realm energy and swung his sword to stab Mao Qi who fell to the ground. The speed was so fast that even Fu Yan, who had reached the Tao realm, could not see clearly.
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Although anxious, Fu Yan did not sit still and waited for death. She activated her skills and stabbed Jiang Yangzuo immediately.
The old beggar man who was still drunk on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and stood up like a ghost, but his eyes were looking behind Mao Qi.
"Shameless person." A simple and honest voice echoed in the night sky.
Then an energy storm swept through, knocking Jiang Yang back dozens of steps.
"Who are you?" The powerful force made Jiang Yangzuo's arms go numb, and he shouted with a fierce expression.
When the figure stopped, a huge monster stood in front of Mao Qi, and Fu Yan quickly came to Mao Qi to check his injuries.
When he saw the monster's appearance clearly, Fukumura fell to his knees on the ground and worshiped.
"Lucky Beast!"
The villagers murmured in their mouths and knelt down one after another. The beggar old man despised the gap between Fukumura's response before and after the defense. When a disaster is imminent, he is like a stupid pig; kneeling down to a stupid beast but reacting quickly, it is really stupid.
Jiang Yang was unwilling to be frustrated, so he secretly accelerated the concentration of realm energy and prepared to make a desperate move.
"Today, I want the god in your heart to become the soul of the dead under my sword."
As the realm energy condensed, the black shadow behind him became more solid, and the weapon in his hand disappeared, but several silver needles appeared between his fingers.
Jiang Yangzu also has another identity, that is, he is the 78th generation disciple of Penglai Pavilion.
Penglai Capital is the largest defense city in Xiying Island. There is Penglai Pavilion, a mysterious sect inherited from ancient times. All the disciples of Penglai Pavilion are proficient in the art of refining medicine and hidden weapons, and all of them possess unique skills. However, they
The refined medicine is not a cure-all or life-saving elixir, but a poison that penetrates the intestines.
Just when Jiang Yangzu was about to use Penglai Pavilion's secret skill, he suddenly saw the old beggar in the crowd.
A look of panic suddenly appeared on Jiang Yangzu's face, he stopped running his exercises, led his team and fled Fuhai Village without looking back.
Fuxiangmon thought that the opponent was afraid of him, so he let out a roar of victory towards the fleeing team.
Jiang Yangzuo, who was frightened, was indeed frightened and sped up his escape.
The villagers thought that the Fortune Elephant Beast had saved them, and they worshiped him even more devoutly. The old beggar didn't seem to notice the appearance of the Fortune Elephant Beast and Jiang Yangzuo's escape. He staggered towards Mao Qi, ready to care about him.
Although he was injured, he sighed secretly in his heart: "When did the disciples of Penglai Pavilion become like this?"
At this time, Fuyan was holding Mao Qi in her arms and calling his name anxiously; but Mao Qi closed his eyes tightly, his face was flushed, and he didn't react at all.
"With your shaking method, even gods can't save him." The old beggar said drunkenly.
Upon hearing this, Fu Yan quickly put Mao Qi on the ground and said anxiously to the old man: "Senior, aren't you his master? Find a way to save him quickly."
"Didn't I already save him? Now that I'm in your arms, I'm afraid he will be doomed." The old beggar rolled his eyes with an indifferent tone.
But strangely, as soon as the old man finished speaking, Mao Qi, who had closed his eyes just now, left and opened his eyes, and then took out a pill from the space storage bracelet without leaving a trace and swallowed it. He looked at the beggar.
The old man's eyes were full of resentment.
Seeing that Mao Qi was awake, Fu Yan became happy and quickly thanked the old beggar. But the old beggar just waved his hand and continued to sleep.
"Now that you're awake, don't pretend to be dead. Come with Fu Yan and follow me." Fu Xiangmon said to Mao Qi and the others.
Mao Qi stood up awkwardly, covered his chest with his hands, and whispered: "He is obviously injured,"
After driving away Jiang Yangzu and saving Fuhai Village, Fuxiang Beast looked proud, but it had no time to show off, so it asked Mao Qi and Fu Yan to follow, and left in a hurry. As for the villagers who were still kneeling devoutly, Fuxiang Beast was too lazy to do so.
Pay attention.
Seeing Mao Qi staggering, Fu Yan quickly stepped forward to support him. However, Mao Qi's hand always touched him softly, intentionally or unintentionally, which made him feel relaxed and happy. In the end, Fu Yan sensed something was wrong and glared at him fiercely.