Doesn't that mean that Jiang Ran already knows exactly how to unlock Jiao Weiqin's secret?
Thinking of this, the young village master's eyes instantly turned red.
The next moment, he stretched out his hands, put all ten fingers on the strings, and pulled suddenly...
Squeaking, the strings were pulled out to make an extremely harsh sound.
The young owner of the village loosened his fingers, and the sound of the piano was accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking wind.
As the young master of Zuodaozhuang, he is also a scholar of heaven and earth.
Not only is he highly skilled in martial arts, but he also knows many and comprehensive things, and he also dabbles in music skills.
Although it cannot be compared with Yan Wenge's seven-string score, now that he is using his full strength, his power cannot be underestimated.
It's a pity that no matter how powerful the moves in this world are, they have to be used on people to be considered effective.
The moment the sound of the piano fell, Jiang Ran was nowhere to be found.
All the sounds of the piano fell on the cave wall, creating irregular and crisscrossing cracks, but they did not harm Jiang Ran in the slightest.
The young owner's eyes kept turning in his eye sockets, looking up, down, left and right for traces of Jiang Ran.
Almost as soon as he took a breath, he had already raised his head and looked up.
Jiang Ran was seen standing on the top of the cave with his head down and his feet down.
His feet seemed to be stuck to the cave wall at the top, with no intention of falling down.
The broken gold sword in his hand was fully charged. The moment he raised his head and looked up, the light of the sword fell suddenly.
Shocking!
Jiang Ran left no room for action this time because he had already checked it.
Apart from the two of them, there was no one else here.
He didn't want to look at the young village owner, but he had other strange tricks up his sleeve.
If so, this move was so shocking that he couldn't say whether he could follow it up.
If not, just kill them and save yourself the trouble.
The ghosts and gods walked in a straight line, killing almost everything they passed. The distance of the energy was related to the level of internal energy exerted by Jiang Ran.
Now that the sword fell, the young village master wanted to get up and dodge, but it was already too late.
But I saw that he stretched out his arms, palms facing outward, then his left hand faced up, and his right hand faced down. The change in palm posture was that the index finger was raised, and all other fingers were pulled back, and they were closed from top to bottom, so that the heels of the two palms were touching, and then
Spin.
Jiang Ran couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this.
Just because this person's movements are weird, every time he uses it, the surrounding Qi will change.
When he first moved the Gang Qi, the ghosts and gods involved in Jiang Ran were not as quick as before.
When the last two palms touched and turned, the terrifying sword light suddenly seemed to have lost its edge.
With only the remaining power, he was swept away from the cave, causing him to fall outside the cave.
Jiang Ran moved and his figure rushed into the rain.
Seeing that the young master of the village still maintains the same posture as before, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his whole body is hazy, as if there is an invisible wall surrounding him.
The rain never fell on his head, but opened up in the air, like a pot lid.
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Jiang Ran couldn't help but be a little curious. This martial arts seemed to be more than just for body protection, but he didn't know what it was.
The young owner sneered and was about to speak when a trace of blood spread from his cheek.
His expression suddenly changed.
This wound on the face is like a charge.
From then on, wounds appeared on his body without warning, on both arms, legs, front, back, and even on his forehead...
Jiang Ran thoughtfully said:
"You couldn't stop the ghosts and gods, so you dispersed the sword energy. I could have cut you in half with one knife. Now that I dispersed it, I just beat you black and blue...
"Why bother?"
The young owner took a deep breath and looked down at the scars on his arms.
The scar was still filled with red blood at first.
As his gaze fell, the blood in the wound began to change color.
From bright red to pitch black.
The young master's eyes also changed at this time.
The white eyeballs showed a dark color, and the pupils were shining with golden light.
He looked up at Jiang Ran:
"Finally...it worked, Jiang Ran...you are too conceited.
"You are confident in your sword skills, but you don't know that there are people outside the world in the rivers and lakes, and there are people outside the mountains.
"Even if you are not good at martial arts, you still have various means to kill people!
"Today, you could have killed me...but you allowed my elixir to take effect.
"Do you know what kind of elixir this is?"
Jiang Ran nodded:
"Appreciate further details!"
"This is the '100-year-old pill'!"
"Prolongs life?"
"Well...that's not true!!"
The young master of the village was furious: "This elixir can detoxify hundreds of poisons, improve internal strength, and replenish qi and blood! Even if you are about to die, you can still take action with courage and kill powerful enemies!"
"The breath in my body now... is as vast as rain, rolling and swaying like ocean waves, surging incessantly, just like an ordinary person who has been practicing cultivation for hundreds of years.
"If you have the unique skills of my Zuo Daozhuang, today... you will definitely die!!"
"What's the price?"
Jiang Ran said: "Such a pill must come with a price, right?"
"Compared to the results, this mere cost is not worth mentioning at all."
The young owner of the village smiled sternly:
"Since Jiaowei hasn't taken it away, then killing you... I think it will be enough to make my father happy.
"Jiang Ran...suffer death!!"
He took a step forward, shook his arms, and heard a tinkling sound. The sound of tinkling bells suddenly came from behind him.
Two huge silver needles made two chirping sounds, and flew out as his internal energy vibrated. He used one hand to draw the two silver needles, mixed with the sound of bells, and flew towards Jiang Ran.
The ringing sound is rapid, vibrating the eardrums, and can make people fall into confusion in an instant.
This silver needle and silver bell has a name. It is an extremely clever hidden weapon in Zuodaozhuang, and its name is [Soul-Capturing Needle].
The soul-stirring needle requires great care from material selection to forging.
And if we really want to talk about this point, it would be a long story, so I won’t mention it here.
But once the soul-stirring needle is launched, most people in the world cannot resist it.
But this mere method had no effect on Jiang Ran.
Jiang Ran's Creation Right Heart Sutra turned around in his heart, and his mind suddenly became clear.
As soon as he unfolded the Broken Gold Knife in his hand, the two soul-stirring needles seemed to stick to the blade of his knife. With a flick of his hand, he nailed them to the tree on one side.
Two trembling sounds entered the wood, and the bell trembled endlessly.
Looking up again, I saw the rain curtain gathering, looking ferocious like an evil dragon.
The source of everything lies in the fist of the young village owner.
Although the soul-stirring needle is powerful, the young owner never placed his hope on it from the beginning to the end.
He just used the power of the soul-destroying bell to divert Jiang Ran's broken gold knife, and took advantage of the situation to hit Zuo Daozhuang's secret skill [Evil Dragon Breaking Prison Fist].
This fist is the secret of Zuodaozhuang that has not been passed down. It is as famous as the "God's will of hanging upside down and immortal magic skill" performed by the young master of the village just now. It is also listed as one of the seven magical skills of Zuodaozhuang.
But strictly speaking, the Evil Dragon Prison Breaking Fist's self-movement is only slightly stronger than Luo Qingyi's [Elephant Divine Fist].
Luo Qingyi's [Elephant Divine Fist] is actually derived from the meaning of 'the sound is loud and the elephant is invisible', and follows the path of 'greatness to simplicity'.
However, Luo Qingyi only understood the shape, but did not understand the three flavors.
Therefore, it is really easy for the young master of the village to bully Luo Qingyi in the form of "Man Shengming".
Understanding each other is simply incomparable.
The young master of the village has been practicing the Evil Dragon Prison Breaking Fist for many years, and his skills have reached the level of perfection.
Coupled with the internal strength he forcibly improved with the Hundred-year-old Pill, he has achieved the current momentum.
Of course, if it hadn't rained today, Jiang Ran could only vaguely feel the overwhelming power of the fist.
But I can't see the scene of rain condensed into a dragon.
It was too late but it was too late. In the blink of an eye, the punch was in front of Jiang Ran.
At this time, it was too late to raise the knife, which was why the young village master struck with the soul-stirring needle first, diverting Jiang Ran's broken gold knife, so that Jiang Ran could only forcefully receive his punch.
Jiang Ran smiled and raised his left hand.
With a hula, the rain that was falling all over the sky seemed to have stopped for a moment. Then, the rain that should have fallen normally went against his original intention and rose up with Jiang Ran's palm, all converging in the direction of his palm.
If you look from a distance, you can see that Jiang Ran's palm has already moved all the rainwater within a radius of more than ten feet behind him.
Even the rainwater around the young village owner flew in the direction of Jiang Ran's palm.
Although they have not gathered together, the momentum is still extraordinary.
In an instant, one punch and one palm touched one place.
"Hoo!"
The young master of the village let out a roar in order to use all his internal energy and use this punch to kill Jiang Ran to pieces.
The reason for this is because he can't wait any longer.
Jiang Ran was right, the 100-year-old pill did come with a price.
The price is also very simple, it is the life of the young village owner.
Once the Hundred-year-old Pill begins to take effect, the young village owner only has a quarter of an hour to experience the wonderful feeling of a hundred years of inner strength.
It can be said that this is a century-old internal power experience card that is only valid for a quarter of an hour.
Once it passes, the young village owner will surely have his meridians cut off and die.
Therefore, he ignored it and only used all his inner strength to gamble, hoping to kill Jiang Ran.
In an instant, the wind and rain in the sky were pulled by the inner strength of the two people, falling in a mess.
The evil dragon made of rainwater attached to the young village master's fist was twisting and growing continuously. This was because the young village master's internal energy was constantly condensing, attracting all the surrounding rainwater to it.
But soon, the young village owner discovered a problem.
No matter how he exerted his inner strength, Jiang Ran seemed to have a wall in front of him.
No matter how powerful he is or how much force he uses, he can't break through this wall.
Looking at Jiang Ran again, he just looked at himself with shock in his eyes.
This makes the young village owner a little confused...
There was no fear, no worry, no fear in Jiang Ran's eyes... He was curious, he was shocked, he seemed to have seen a scenery he had never seen before.
With a little excitement that makes you happy?
It's a pity that the young village master has exhausted all his inner strength and is really unable to speak.
Otherwise, he really wanted to ask Jiang Ran, why do you have such an expression?
Fortunately, Jiang Ran was considerate. He understood the doubt in the young village owner's eyes and said with a smile:
"Your boxing skills... are really spectacular. I've seen a lot of this human scenery along the way.
“Sanxian Mountain is majestic and majestic, and the sunset at Lueriping is even more heart-warming.
"But this dragon like you is something I have never seen before...it's so wonderful."
"...???"
He can still talk!!!
The young village owner suddenly looked horrified.
He had already accumulated a hundred years of inner strength, but Jiang Ran resisted and was able to speak with ease. How could he still speak?
How deep is this person's inner strength?
He is still five or six years younger than me.
How is it possible...how is it possible to have such inner strength?
Feeling depressed, the evil dragon that had been meandering and swimming, trying hard to break through Jiang Ran's obstacles, began to become dejected.
None of the dancing ones were as ferocious as they were just now.
When Jiang Ran saw it, he sighed, took a step, and his inner strength burst out.
The young village master felt that an overwhelming and terrifying force was coming.
Immediately, he secretly used the God's Will to hang upside down and protect the meridians in his body, but he was still breathed into his body by Jiang Ran's Good Fortune Meridian.
The whole person was knocked upside down and flew away.
The other person looked at his hand in mid-air and found that there were already three soul-capturing needles in his palm.
But instead of using it to deal with Jiang Ran, he inserted it into the three acupoints of Qinglengyuan, Quchi and Sanyangluo on his right arm.
This was to prevent Jiang Ran's inner breath from breaking his heart veins.
But at this moment, he suddenly raised his head, and Jiang Ran, holding a broken gold knife, was already in front of him.
When the sword was extended horizontally with the palm of the hand, the sword's light started on the left, and it should have landed on the right, but it ended up still on the left...
The young village owner was stunned, and there was already a blood mark on his arm.
Jiang Ran didn't seem to want to kill him, he just stepped forward step by step and chopped him off with one knife after another.
The Jingshen Nine Swordsman itself has nine sword techniques.
This sword technique is strange and swift, and does not follow ordinary principles.
It was Jiang Ran who fought against the enemy at the beginning.
After Jiang Ran practiced intensively here and cooperated with his internal strength, he realized that the Nine Spiritual Swords actually wanted to have two sets of internal and external sword techniques.
Jiang Ran called the original nine-stroke sword technique the outer nine swordsmanship.
This is the foundation of the Jingshen Nine Blades. It is the core, but it is not the strongest.
The Inner Nine Blades are actually based on the Outer Nine Blades, and are created by integrating one's own understanding.
Although some moves are natural, such as ghosts and gods.
But there are also some moves that should be understood differently by everyone.
For anyone who practices the Jingshen Nine Swordsmanship, the Inner Nine Swordsmen are the real killers and the essence of swordsmanship.
What Young Master Ye broke down that day was one of Jiang Ranwai's nine swords.
At this time, Jiang Ran was also using the Outer Nine Swordsman.
But apart from being beaten, the young owner of the village could not be defeated by a single move.
He seemed to be afraid to take action and was shrinking. Whenever he was about to take action, Jiang Ran's blade was already in front of him.
Between the ups and downs of the blade, a trace of blood was left.
"Didn't the young master of the village defeat my swordsmanship very powerfully that night?
"Why not break it now?
"You just said something to me, saying that I don't dare to fight with you..."
"May I ask the young master of the village, does Jiang dare to do it now?"
Jiang Ran opened his mouth while waving his sword, and moved forward step by step, but the young village master stepped back one after another.
He couldn't break through his sword skills, and his internal strength was not as good as Jiang Ran's. Although his unique skills were powerful, he couldn't use them at this time.
"Or... Young Master, in fact, some moves can be broken, and some moves cannot be broken?"
As Jiang Ran spoke, the horizontal sword in his hand suddenly changed.
It seems to be horizontal or blocked, and the sword is pointed at an angle.
The young master of the village was severely suppressed by him. Now that he saw this move, his heart moved. The move had been carried out long before he thought about it.
I saw him with his claws and wind, but the moves he made were the same as that night.
It was from Jiang Ran's blade that he passed through, trying to take Jiang Ran's throat.
The corner of Jiang Ran's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly the blade of the broken gold knife in his hand turned, and he swung it into a round.
The blade drew a circle and made a hissing sound.
The young owner's expression changed and he immediately retreated.
But a hand fell on the spot.
"This has been your obsession for twenty years? You can only crack it with one trick? Unfortunately, this cracking method is too risky, and it's okay to take it by surprise.
"As long as you think about it for a moment, you will find nothing."
Jiang Ran shook his head gently: "This move of yours is of no use to me anymore. In order to repay the young master for giving this move to me, I will give you a move in return today... Young master, please watch out!"
"
He was talking to himself without waiting for the young village master to answer.
The blade of the knife in his hand moved horizontally, and the blade cut through the void, and he arrived in front of the young village master in a daze.
The young master of the village took a deep breath and made up his mind. No matter what moves Jiang Ran made, he would not pick them up.
Run, hide, and while Jiang Ran is getting carried away, gather all your inner strength in one place and fight for his life!
However, after Jiang Ran made his move, the young village owner didn't know where to escape.
This knife locked all directions, blocking all changes in his moves.
External skills are completely useless under this sword.
Then he simply took a deep breath and used the magical power of heaven's will to hang upside down!
When the two hands are stretched out, although one hand is broken, the heel of the palm is still there. In this way, up and down, the heel of the palm is connected.
There was a buzzing sound, and a much stronger Gang Qi than before suddenly appeared in the surroundings.
But Jiang Ran's eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation.
The broken gold knife in the palm suddenly lost all its brilliance and became so simple.
Even the original brilliance of the Broken Gold Knife has become dim.
Then, the young master of the village discovered that the [Immortal Qi] of the immortal magic power suspended by God's will could no longer shake Jiang Ran's blade even one centimeter.
This inconspicuous knife chopped up the immortal energy bit by bit.
It's like cutting a piece of paper or a brocade handkerchief.
Effortlessly, break through.
The last knife slashed across his neck.
When the sword comes, it has form and substance, but when it goes away, it makes no sound.
The young owner of the village rolled his eyes silently and looked at Jiang Ran:
"You... lied to me, this is not a knife."
"The young master of the village has a sharp eye."
Jiang Ran smiled and said: "Although the trace of life and death is strong, it may not be able to destroy all things.
"Although invisible can destroy all things, it may not be without flaws.
"Therefore, the combination of these two moves is the pinnacle of my sword skills now.
"If you can die under this knife, your life will be considered in vain.
"It's just that now that things have come to this, I have something to ask you.
"Where is the real man of great fame now?"
The young village owner uttered two words with difficulty:
"died."
Jiang Ran sighed slightly and pushed with his hand. The body of the young village master fell down immediately, leaving only his head in Jiang Ran's palm.