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Chapter 409 Devastated

In battles on the rivers and lakes, the key to victory or defeat is the strength of martial arts, which is only part of it.

Unless the martial arts of the two people are really very different, otherwise, sometimes it is not difficult for the weak to defeat the strong.

As long as the person has rich fighting experience and sufficient fighting wisdom.

That can often turn the situation around.

Song Wei and Xu Mu, purely based on internal strength, are actually between brothers.

It's just that Song Wei's swordsmanship is exquisite, but Xu Mu's martial arts is superior to pure.

But speaking of experience in fighting, Song Wei was really far ahead of Xu Mu.

The result of this is that Song Wei can make Xu Musang feel powerless with just three moves and two moves.

It's not that his martial arts skills are too poor, it's just that his fighting experience is too shallow.

Otherwise, with his martial arts, it would be easy to kill that giant man.

It's like he has a huge fortune but doesn't know how to spend it, and is reduced to a beggar on the street.

Jiang Ran taught him how to apply it in this way, which can indeed solve the current crisis.

But Xu Mu forgot one thing...

Jiang Ran still has a grudge against his disciple Shen Tulie.

No matter how this hatred will eventually end, it's obviously not there yet.

After he accepted Jiang Ran's guidance, how should Shen Tulie face it?

My own master was actually pointed out by the enemy. Even if he didn't have the name of master and disciple, he still had the actual status of master and disciple.

This situation is truly embarrassing.

Moreover, Shen Tulie had enough evidence to prove that Jiang Ran did this on purpose.

After he took a clear look at himself, he started to give Xu Mu instructions with a proud look on his face.

If he wanted to remove Xu Mu's power, he only had to take action himself. How could Song Wei be his opponent?

He did this just to make himself sick.

"It is indeed the young master of the Demon Cult... extremely hateful!!!"

Shen Tulie gritted his teeth for a moment.

But there is nothing you can do.

Under Jiang Ran's guidance, Xu Mu quickly found his feet and began to work steadily.

He gradually regained his confidence in Song Wei's sword shadow that filled the sky.

The performance of Yuanyang Kung has also become more and more comfortable.

This also made Xu Mu admire Jiang Ran's martial arts accomplishments even more.

Jiang Ran didn't know Yuanyang Kung Fu at all, but the content he taught allowed him to perform this martial art better.

For a moment, I couldn't help but think that if we were in a different place today, it would be Jiang Ran who was standing here with the inner strength of Yuanyang Kung, not himself.

Then Song Wei is probably no match for him.

When this thought came to his mind, Xu Mu did not feel disappointed in himself.

Instead, I feel more and more that the way of martial arts is profound and unpredictable, and I need to keep searching before I can understand the secrets.

Xu Mu still has time to consider the secrets of martial arts here.

Song Wei was almost going crazy.

Each move of the dagger in his hand was more powerful than the last, but Jiang Ran's every word always saved Xu Mu from danger at the critical moment.

He seemed to be able to see his killer moves after a few moves, and each of his swords was expected by the opponent.

This ability is really not something that a twenty-year-old can possess.

Fortunately, Song Wei is by no means an ordinary person. There is also a hidden agenda in the moves he performs.

He deliberately sold a flaw, but Jiang Ran saw through it at a glance.

Instruct Xu Mu to dodge sideways.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, it was Song Wei's dagger that came towards him.

This is the scheming behind the fight.

Fighting is like a game of chess, a flash of lightning. Considering the gains and losses of each move and the hidden traps in the moves is a required course for a true master.

Among them, the one that achieves all this to the extreme is Qianjun Academy's "Sanjiu Suanjing".

Others practice martial arts and use them to fight against others.

He relies on his own martial arts wisdom and the experience accumulated in battles.

However, the Sanjiu Sutra specializes in this calculation, so it is extremely dangerous to fight with someone who has the Sanjiu Sutra.

Unless you encounter someone like Jiang Ran's [Nine Shocking Swordsmen], even three-nine calculations will be difficult to find a flaw.

For ordinary people, it would be more pleasant to close their eyes and wait for death when facing the Sanjiu Calculation.

The flaw that Song Wei sold was fake, and he calculated that the other party would be able to see through the flaw, so he could use it to deliver a killing blow!

This is the cleverness of Song Wei.

This sword of Song Wei will definitely kill Xu Mu, so the sharpness of the sword is unprecedented.

Chi chi chi, the sword light flickered, and the brilliance flourished to the extreme.

At this moment, Jiang Ran's voice sounded again.

"Take a step to the left."

Useless!!

Song Wei sneered in his heart. Under the shroud of sword light, Xu Mu had lost the opportunity. Within a radius of three feet, no matter how you move around, you would be dead.

Xu Mu also vaguely felt that taking this step would not solve his own crisis.

However, relying on his trust in Jiang Ran, he still took a step forward.

The next moment, he discovered that Song Wei's expression suddenly changed drastically!

Just because after he took this step, Jiang Ran suddenly appeared in front of him without knowing when.

The blade of the broken gold knife turned!

The golden color shines all over the sky!

It is the invisible one among the nine swords in the Jingshen Nine Blades!

The blade turned and cut into the sword light in the blink of an eye. With a hiss, the dagger in Song Wei's hand had been cut into a dagger by Jiang Ran's broken gold knife.

The sword flashed forward again, about to split Song Wei's head in half with one strike.

But at this moment, the blade suddenly tilted.

Song Wei also immediately lowered his head.

As soon as the two competed, the blade swiped past Song Wei's scalp.

Song Wei's hair was disheveled for a moment, and he didn't bother to sort out his description. Song Wei rolled and crawled away from Jiang Ran's blade.

Jiang Ran looked up again and saw that the leader Yin Chan was standing next to Song Wei again.

Glancing behind the two of them, I saw that Lao Niubi was lying on the ground, seemingly defeated.

However, Jiang Ran noticed that when no one noticed, the old man secretly took out the wine bag and took a sip, smacking his mouth happily.

Obviously...this was after seeing Jiang Ran go and come back, and he started to work without effort again.

"Bah, you still have the nerve to say that you are the Imperial Master of Jin Chan?"

Jiang Ran was not used to it and immediately cursed.

Master Dao Que probably had the ability to do what he wanted, so he curled his lips and muttered in a low voice:

"The old man cannot rely on his muscles and bones... I have been working hard for the country and the people for half my life. Isn't it time for you young people to contribute?"

Jiang Ran didn't bother to listen to his excuses.

He looked at the two leaders, Yin Chan and Song Wei, who were looking at him as if they were faced with a formidable enemy.

Then he looked up at the sky:

"It's getting late..."

"yes……"

The leader Yin Chan also nodded, looked at Jiang Ran and sighed:

"It shouldn't be like this..."

"Then what should it be like in your imagination?"

The leader Yin Chan did not speak, but his eyes darkened, his steps moved, and he suddenly handed a palm directly to Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran raised his hand with one hand and slapped the leading silver cicada away with a snap. Then he looked up and saw that Song Wei had risen into the sky, condensed his sword energy in the air, and struck down suddenly.

Hearing a sneer, Jiang Ran jumped up, running like a dragon on the ground with a sword energy, and a big tree blocking the way was split into two in an instant.

At the same time, white light surged around Jiang Ran's body, followed by a Dharma image that suddenly stood up.

From a high position, he pressed his hand and slowly pulled it out. Suddenly there was a blade made of white Gang Qi in his palm.

And Jiang Ran, who was under the Dharma form, already had a broken gold knife in his hand.

Then he started to strike with a knife, and the ghosts and gods were shocked!

The pale white sword light roared past in an instant, like a strong wind sweeping the earth, but the wind was a bit fierce. Wherever the sword light passed, no matter how thick the trees were, they were cut in half by the sword.

Song Wei was falling in mid-air at that time, and it was difficult for people to move around in the air.

From the beginning of my mind, I know that there is only one way to survive from death.

That is to use Jiang Ran's ghosts and gods to take advantage of him and jump to a high altitude to completely avoid this attack.

Immediately, the dagger in his hand, which had been cut into a dagger by Jiang Ran, was pointed downwards, the sword light fell on the sword light, and Song Wei's expression suddenly changed.

It was different from what he expected.

Jiang Ran's sword light actually contained an extremely strong suction force.

So much so that he was involuntarily attracted to the sword light and placed himself right in front of the sword light.

For a moment, Song Wei's eyes were about to burst.

He underestimated Jiang Ran's terror!

He immediately placed the broken sword in front of him and used all his inner strength to resist the sword.

But his whole body was pushed by the light of the sword, and he couldn't help but retreat one after another.

He saw the aura rolling around Song Wei's body, and every time he retreated an inch, the ground made a loud explosion.

And behind him, whether it was a tree or a stone, anything that came into contact with his back would be exploded into smithereens.

Just like this, he retreated more than twenty feet in one breath.

He finally stopped in his tracks.

Jiang Ran's sword light had completely dissipated.

Song Wei slowly put down his hand and cut off the sword. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Ran. The light of the sword disappeared in his eyes.

However, it only took a moment for the bright and dying sword light to completely disintegrate.

The sword realm in my heart also collapsed at this moment.

He wanted to take a step forward, but a trace of blood suddenly flowed from his chest and abdomen.

Looking up at Jiang Ran, he laughed miserably:

"What a shocking Nine Blades...

"I underestimated your ghosts and spirits, but I also underestimated my Changhe Sword Intent!"

As he finished speaking, the upper half of his body suddenly fell down.

The dead body fell to the ground!

At this point in the battle, one of the two silver cicadas finally died.

Jiang Ran looked at the dead body and suddenly tapped his head lightly:

"Did I lose another ten thousand taels?"

He looked back at the eldest princess.

The eldest princess was stunned:

"Can you still think of money at this time?"

Jiang Ran carefully looked at the corpses around him and sighed. He had lost more than ten thousand taels.

But he quickly shook his head:

"Forget it, money is not important in the first place."

The eldest princess felt a little happy when she heard this, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Then what's important?"

Of course it’s a reward!

It's just that Jiang Ran naturally couldn't tell her this, so he just gave her a look of unknown meaning.

The eldest princess's face suddenly turned red:

"You..."

Jiang Ran was stunned, what's wrong with me? Why are you blushing suddenly?

Is there anything strange about what I said that made you misunderstand?

However, Jiang Ran didn't have much time to explain, so he turned back and looked at Song Wei's body.

The leader, Yin Chan, was standing there, reaching out to cover Song Wei's eyes, and sighed softly:

“We have known each other for decades, but we never imagined that we would live and die together one day.

"Today's big defeat is not your fault or mine...

"Rest in peace."

The sound of footsteps came slowly, and Jiang Ran's voice sounded from behind:

"So, since you knew you were going to be defeated, why did you come?"

They are all smart people.

Jiang Ran had made it clear that he wanted to dig holes to bury people, and the blood cicadas had been roaming around for many years. If they hadn't even noticed this, it would have been impossible for them to develop to where they are today.

However, Jiang Ran was just following the tide.

You won’t lose money whether you win or lose.

And once you win, it's a big win.

After all, in the battle between Emperor Jin Chan and the eldest princess, unless Xue Chan doesn't take action, once he does, he must devote extremely strong power.

Only in this way can the situation be temporarily stabilized.

On the contrary, if they don't take action, then they can just send the eldest princess to Qing Country.

This is a conspiracy, and they have to make a choice.

But if Jiang Ran changes places with them, then Jiang Ran's choice is definitely not to take risks, but to play it safe.

That's why I asked this question.

After the leader Yin Chan was silent for a while, he slowly spoke:

"I had to come..."

Jiang Ran frowned slightly and wanted to ask again, but found that Yin Chan had slowly stood up in front of him.

As his figure grew taller, his aura increased by an inch.

When he stood up completely, a strong hunting wind swept over him with boundless momentum, causing his clothes to flutter and his white hair to fly.

What surprised Jiang Ran was that even in such a situation, his mask had not fallen off.

Did this grandson use glue to stick his mask on his face?

When Jiang Ran made an irresponsible and unreliable guess, he noticed some strange changes happening around him.

A branch on a tree not far away suddenly broke.

At the same time, a centipede that was pulled out of the soil not far from Jiang Ran suddenly turned into a bloody mass.

There is a strange aura brewing in the air.

Running in an indescribable trajectory.

Jiang Ran slowly closed his eyes, then raised his head with a smile:

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Just listen to Yin Chan in front of you slowly speak:

"The Chaos Wheel Technique... It's just a small road, not elegant, and makes the young master laugh."

"Just a small road? That's too modest."

Jiang Ran spoke slowly, and felt as if there was an invisible hand gently tugging at the corner of his clothes.

There are also two huge forces, one acting on the sky and one acting on the ground, exerting force in opposite directions.

It seems that he wants to twist himself into a twist.

It's a pity that Jiang Ran is indestructible.

No matter how this force is exerted, it cannot shake his figure in the slightest.

And Jiang Ran's voice rose at the right time:

"You have such martial arts, don't you think it's a pity to die here like this?"

"I am already old. What is the joy of life? What is the regret of death?"

The leader, Yin Chan, spoke softly with an indescribable deepness in his voice:

"Compared to me, has Young Master ever seen the road in front of you clearly?"

"road?"

“Rough and rugged, bloody…

"Young Master, this road is far from complete."

He seemed to chuckle, and then took a step forward.

This step seemed to have passed through some kind of barrier. As the footsteps fell, the world in all directions suddenly exploded.

The endless flow of strong winds, raging roars, flying sand, rocks, broken wood, and residual limbs were all rolled up and flying all over the sky.

The leader Yin Chan slowly stretched out a hand.

The uneven divine palm!

The flying sand, rocks, broken wood and limbs spreading behind it suddenly condensed and turned into the shape of a huge hand.

As the leader Yin Chan pushed out his palm, the entire huge palm suddenly pressed down on Jiang Ran.

The ground was shaking even before he reached the front.

Jiang Ran stood on the ground, his eyes slightly raised, letting the strong wind blow his hair flying, but there was no trace of surprise in his eyes.

On the contrary, he saw Song Wei, who was condensed on the palm of the boulder by this jagged wheel-turning technique, and shook his head slightly:

"He's afraid he won't die with his eyes open..."

After saying this, he put his hand on the broken gold knife at his waist.

A figure suddenly jumped out from him, and the moment he jumped out, the broken gold knife in his hand was unsheathed.

Followed by the second, third, and seven in a row!

The Ten Thousand Thoughts Technique of the Great Self-Contained Demon and Ten Thousand Thoughts that Jiang Ran obtained from Ziqi Tianyue was not his improvement, but the original Ten Thousand Thoughts Technique of the Great Self-Contained Heavenly Demon.

Can't count to seven!

In addition, Jiang Ran himself was stabbed eight times in a row!

Every time the knife fell, the huge palm coming towards him was weakened by one point.

The leader Yin Chan has spent everything he has for this palm.

Therefore, every time his palm weakened, he would spurt out a mouthful of blood.

With seven consecutive strikes, the aura of the first Yin Chan's body was gone.

The whole person was covered in blood and lay exhausted on the ground.

But he still maintained his inner strength.

The only thing that the invisible Gangqi can restrain now is Song Wei's remnant.

Jiang Ran finally raised his hand with the last strike.

With a sweep of the knife, the sword light swept across Song Wei's body, splitting the sky full of energy into two, the sword light followed a straight line, and suddenly went away from the leader Yin Chan's body.

Tsk tsk tsk!!!

It goes on and on, spreading for seven or eight miles!

The sword light just stopped at this point.

With a click, the Broken Gold Knife was sheathed.

Jiang Ran stepped out and came to the leader Yinchan step by step.

He's not dead yet...

Only half of his arms and half of his body were cut off.

He was holding a small candle in his hand.

This thing is gray-white in color and has no smell at all. It seems as if just lighting it again will completely consume the last drop of wax.

"Eternal Life Candle?"

Jiang Ran reached out and took away the eternal life candle that could only be used once from the hand of the leader Yin Chan:

"And that's all?"

The leader Yin Chan raised his head and stared at Jiang Ran, and his voice came out from his throat:

"Kill...kill me..."

Jiang Ran first put the eternal life candle into his arms, and then grabbed the collar of the leader Yin Chan:

"Don't be ridiculous, I only get 10,000 taels if I kill you, but I get 20,000 taels if I catch you.

"We made quite a few losing trades today.

"You are the most important person, how can I kill you so easily?"

As he spoke, he dragged him towards the direction of the eldest princess and others.

The wind blew through the forest and the dead leaves filled the sky, seemingly trying to cover up the traces of this turmoil.

Unfortunately, this battle almost razed the forest to the ground.

No matter how hard the dead leaves try, they can't cover up the devastation.




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