Chapter 75 The unknown
young village owner really didn’t care.
Not only did he not care, but he watched it with gusto.
His eyes were always on the female swordsman in white and never left her for a moment.
Jiang Ran began to wonder, could it be that these two people were deliberately trying to kill all these people here?
Of course, this thought just passed by.
Judging from the respect this group of people had for the young village owner and the martial arts he had just shown, he didn't need to use fake hands to kill these people.
"If this continues, I'm afraid these people will really die..."
Jiang Ran tilted his head and had no intention of going down to rescue him.
These people are ruthless and definitely not kind people.
I don't know them, so there is really no need to take action.
Now that the crisis has been resolved, Li Tianxin is also fighting among the crowd, and there is no need for him to meddle in other people's business.
That being the case, just wait and see what happens.
Turning his eyes again, he looked at the nameless person.
This person had already stood up. The "Fang Zhi" in his hand was rolled up into a roll, and he was holding it in his hand to watch the situation on the field.
But most of his eyes were on Li Tianxin.
It seems that he is still very concerned about the safety of this 'fellow Taoist'.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly passed into the field.
This sound was not loud, but it was like a needle pricking into the eardrums of everyone present.
The young owner of the village finally moved his gaze away from the female swordsman in white, and saw a figure flying out of the tree and flashing into the crowd in an instant.
The changes under his feet were complex, and there were many people here, but they couldn't stop him at all.
Taking advantage of every opportunity, he was in front of the female swordsman in white in a blink of an eye. His right arm was empty except for a sleeve.
Now his shoulders shook, and the sleeves were entangled like snakes, curling up the long sword in the woman's hand tightly.
The woman frowned slightly, and the sword energy in her hand surged, trying to smash the sleeve into pieces.
But the person who came didn't give her a chance. He thrust out his left hand and roared out.
Jiang Ran recognized at a glance that the person who took action was the old man who had just destroyed the temple.
At the same time, he was thinking about how this woman should respond.
In his opinion, at this moment, he could either make a desperate move, smash the sleeve to pieces, and then cut off the person's arm.
If this move is even slightly inadequate, you will be hit first, and then you will lose everything.
Secondly, you have to slap this person hard!
If it were Jiang Ran, he would definitely choose this way.
His internal strength is nearly a hundred years old, and he has never been afraid of competing with his internal strength.
Apart from that, the last solution is to abandon the long sword and retreat first.
Just looking at her martial arts, her cultivation should be above the three-foot green edge in her palm. If she abandoned the sword, she would be unable to get out of today's situation.
These three thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning.
But he saw that the woman had no choice. She raised her two fingers together like swords and bent them a little.
Buzz! ! !
The sword energy condensed three inches in front of her, but it was indescribably sharp.
The old man's face changed slightly, and the air around him roared. As a result, the rain around him moved with his inner breath, forming a strange rain curtain during this week.
Faintly, there was a boiling state.
At this moment of lightning, the strength contained in one finger and one palm had already touched each other.
The palm power and sword energy spread in all directions.
But it was hard to connect them completely, there was at least half a foot between them!
The stalemate lasted only two or three breaths. The old man raised his eyebrows and there was already a red mark on his palm.
Immediately, he snorted coldly, there was a muffled sound under his feet, and he pushed out with great force, and the woman immediately took three or five steps back.
The long sword in his hand also fell out of the old man's sleeve.
The old man didn't move, but when he looked at the woman, his face didn't look good.
Based on his age and status, this encounter can be said to be a huge defeat.
He couldn't help but nod his head:
"Okay, okay, there are really talented people from all over the world, each leading the way for hundreds of years.
" "The sword leader of this generation of the Danyang Sword Sect, I'm afraid it must be you!" "
Danyang Sword Sect?
After thinking about it for a moment, Jiang Ran remembered that he had heard this name at the Heroes Meeting not long ago.
Dao Yizong and Danyang Sword Sect... should both be one of the sects inherited from the Zhengxin Sect. .
This woman is actually from the Danyang Sword Sect?
This skill is truly extraordinary.
The woman's face was as cold as frost, and her eyes were calm from beginning to end. She looked at the old man in front of her and said softly:
"Who are you? ?
The old man's face darkened again, and he chuckled:
"You are not qualified to know! " "
After saying this, he suddenly turned over his palm, and there was a bright red color on his palm.
This touch of red seemed to spread from his palm to his whole body in an instant.
The whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of scorching sun!
The surrounding temperature The sudden surge caused the rain and mist to steam.
Seeing this, Li Tianxin couldn't help being stunned:
"[Fire Yang Magic]! You are 'Yangjun' Duguyu! "
"Junior does have some knowledge! "
Dugu Yu glanced at Li Tianxin, and his body suddenly moved together, heading straight for the woman in white. The woman in white
had no expression on her face, but there was a faint sword light in her eyes. The energy
in her body gathered a little, and she made a horizontal move with the long sword in her hand. , and then suddenly pointed out, his figure was like a shuttle flying across the sun, following the sword.
In an instant, he was in front of the 'scorching sun', but the direction of the sword's edge was blocked by a strong energy, making it difficult to move forward at all.
Not only that, the long sword in her palm began to turn red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was about to melt.
Seeing this, Jiang Ran couldn't help but sit up straight.
He knew that in addition to the Yang Lord Duguyu, there were also An old lady with quick hands and feet.
Just as she was thinking of this, she heard a chuckle:
"Dugu Yu, you have become more and more active after not seeing me for many years, and you actually came here to bully a little girl. "
The voice was in the crowd, but within one sentence, it changed its position eighteen times.
When the last word fell, it was exactly behind the woman in white.
A man wearing colorful clothes was seen. With a pair of dark circles under his eyes, he slowly stretched out a palm and placed it behind the woman in white.
The woman in white trembled all over, and the sword in her palm was forced to retreat in the blink of an eye.
Immediately afterwards, a loud bang was heard!
The sword energy and an extremely hot inner breath spread all over the place in an instant.
The people around them were forced back. Those with strong martial arts took three or five steps back, while those with weaker martial arts sat on the ground on the spot.
Again, he couldn't help but vomit blood and was seriously injured.
Duguyu flicked his sleeves and looked up at the person behind the woman in white, as if he didn't dare to recognize him.
After a moment, he tentatively spoke:
"Are you... Wuming scholar?"
"I haven't seen you for many years. How is Brother Dugu?"
Dao Wuming slightly cupped his fists and looked at Li Tianxin again:
"Fellow Taoist, let's go again. We met."
Li Tianxin frowned slightly and did not respond.
Her cold expression was no less effective than that of the woman in white.
(End of chapter)