Chapter 128 A battle worth ten thousand gold!

Author: The Leaf Against the Water

Chapter 128 A battle worth ten thousand gold!

On the towering pavilion, Jiang Yangwei stands at the dovetail end of the roof ridge. Below are the green glazed roof tiles, and further down are the crowds of people watching between the building fence and the flying bridge.

Jiang Yang stared at Zong Ying opposite him, his heart moved, and he suddenly said loudly: "It's pointless to just fight like this, why don't we add some bonuses."

Hearing this, Zong Ying paused his sword movement for a moment, casually raised his sword, and sneered: "Are you going to have a bet with me? How much will you bet?"

Jiang Yang secretly thought to himself that if the other party wanted to cause trouble, he might as well make it bigger. He happened to think of that guy Song Ming's fight for a thousand pieces of gold. Now that he had such an opportunity, he would not let it go.

At the same time, you can also take this opportunity to test the other party’s background.

He said loudly: "If we fight today, we will get a thousand taels of silver!"

As soon as Jiang Yang spoke, Zong Ying's expression changed a little.

Zong Ying obviously didn't expect Jiang Yang to ask for thousands of taels of silver. Although he couldn't take it out, how could anyone take out so much money casually just because of a gambling fight.

At this time, even the people watching below were in an uproar.

Even in the gold-selling caves with golden buildings in Jianglingfu City, it is commendable to spend huge sums of money. Fighting with ten thousand gold in one battle will definitely be a major event that spreads throughout Jianglingfu City!

Jiang Yang was calm and relaxed, paying attention to the movement below and Zong Ying's expression. He saw that Zong Ying was a little undecided, so he also had some inferences about the opponent's strength.

At this moment, Director Gong's voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Brother Li is really brave! Today, two young heroes, Brother Li and Brother Zong, fought for a million dollars on the top of Feifeng Tower. If word spreads, it will become word of mouth in the streets."

A wonderful story."

He said loudly: "Brother Zong, just come down."

Manager Gong's words are equivalent to giving Zong Ying the confidence.

Since "Gong Caishen" of the Jinhong Gang has taken charge of this matter, even if Zong Ying loses, he will certainly not be unable to pay for the bet.

When Zong Ying heard what Director Gong said, he immediately felt confident and stared at Jiang Yang with a calm face: "I will definitely make you regret it!"

With a twist of the long knife in his hand, a shadow of the person appeared on the ridge of the roof, spanning a distance of five to six feet in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Yang only felt the wind of the knife blowing against his face. He noticed that the opponent's knife seemed to be a little different from a normal sword. It seemed to be a specially made, matte blade without the gleaming cold light reflected.

The light on the roof was not very bright, and the opponent's knife happened to be hidden in the night. It was really hard to see clearly, and Jiang Yang could only hear the sharp sound of the knife coming!

In this situation, according to common sense, he would have been caught off guard, but Jiang Yang could even cope with the invisibility technique by a master like the owner of the Doll Villa, so how could he be afraid of such an attack?

This palm technique of Wuxiang Palm emphasizes not being trapped in the shape and finding opportunities to exploit every opportunity. It is somewhat similar to Jiang Yang's fighting style inherited from Danyang Sword Art.

He relied on his hearing alone and moved his palm lightly. In an instant, the blade of the blade was close to his side, and at the same time, his palm floated towards Zongying's abdomen!

When attacking, Jiang Yang felt that the opponent not only attacked very quickly, but also reacted equally quickly. Just when Jiang Yang turned sideways, he had already turned around and changed his moves. While avoiding Jiang Yang's palm, the blade immediately cut towards Jiang Yang.

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At this moment, Jiang Yang's mind quickly flashed into the thoughts of the palm masters he had fought against against his own swordsmanship. He quickly jumped into his arms, clamping down on the opponent's sword-holding hand with one hand, and attacking his vital points with the other, using his body skills.

Wandering, close bunt.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's pace changes, he wants to go left and then right, he wants to go right and then left, which makes people wonder about the timing, and chops out several knives in the blink of an eye!

There was no trace of the knife. Jiang Yang only heard the sound of the knife whistling from all directions. He was slightly startled and quickly retreated, using his ears to make a quick judgment.

Suddenly, the sound of swords all around suddenly stopped, and only the sound of a sword whistling in the middle seemed to surge forward with the force of piercing the eardrums.

Jiang Yang's eyes darkened slightly and he quickly avoided it!

boom!

There was an explosion, the shadow of the knife fell, and the glazed tiles where Jiang Yang was just now exploded instantly, causing tile debris to fly.

The knife in Zong Ying's hand was so fast that it was almost hard to see, but it was a series of swords, the wind was whistling, and it was hitting Jiang Yang's vital points everywhere!

Jiang Yang only felt the wind of swords sweeping around him, and he only used his palm skills to fight against the enemy. This made him feel the pressure, and he immediately used Qinggong to fly back.

Above the building, a biting wind of swords enveloped him. As he flew back, he blasted out his palms continuously. For a moment, he could only hear the sound of palms and knives clashing together. The fierce wind of swords even lifted up the roof tiles.

It flew towards him, and was immediately smashed into pieces by the force of his palms. The debris flew everywhere, like rain falling from the sky!

"You guys say, who will win?" Between the fences on the attic, the Mo brothers obviously wanted to watch the fun.

Manager Gong stared at the two people upstairs rising and falling from the roof. He chuckled and looked at Liu Wenjun aside and said, "Wenjun, who do you think will win?"

"The two gentlemen's profound martial arts really opened Wenjun's horizons." Liu Wenjun next to him stared at the roof of the building with a smile on his face, "But Wenjun is not good at these things. You can't tell the outcome of the victory or defeat."

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Manager Gong laughed and said: "Brother Zong's internal energy is extremely high, and he has practiced it to the point where it is close to the limit of internal energy. In addition, his unique internal energy can make the sword technique even more rapid, which is definitely not something that ordinary masters can resist."

"But..." He changed the subject and looked at Jiang Yang again, "Brother Li hasn't drawn his sword yet. It's hard to say whether he will win or lose."

On the roof, the sword wind lifted up the roof tiles and flew towards Jiang Yang.

While the tiles roared, disrupting the audio and visual, Jiang Yang felt the scream of the opponent's long knife, hidden behind these emerald green glazed tiles!

As he stepped back, he quickly chopped away the tiles flying towards him, and then he saw a vague shadow of a knife stabbing his chest with a sharp and sharp roar!

Jiang Yang's face was as dark as water, he put his palms together and immediately clamped the opponent's blade tightly!

"Why don't you draw your sword yet!?" The other party's eyes were cold. He twisted the long knife, and the sharp sword energy immediately broke free from the grip of his palms and stabbed him again.

Jiang Yang was not moved at all. He only analyzed the moves of both sides in his mind. The opponent's sword skills were extremely fast, and the changes were rapid and complicated. There were at least seventy moves, and each move had at least nine moves.

Variety.

He had just exchanged more than a hundred moves with the opponent, and the changes were endless, which put a lot of pressure on Jiang Yang, but for Jiang Yang, this kind of pressure was like a hammer forging fine steel.

He had been familiar with the power and moves of this set of palm techniques before, and at the same time deduced the way this set of palm techniques was more suitable for his own martial arts style. Under the pressure of the opponent's sword technique, he confirmed it one by one, eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the essence.

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The opponent was chasing after him fiercely, but Jiang Yang used the force of the opponent's sword to continuously hone his palm skills!

After continuous derivation and familiarity with this set of palm techniques, he is now making rapid progress. At this time, he can already see a faint blue light flashing across the corner of his eyes.

Wuxiangzhang: Perfect!

Several screams of swords came from all directions, but at this moment, Jiang Yang's retreating steps stopped and he faced the blade directly.

The onlookers below were shocked when they saw Jiang Yang's performance: "What does he want to do!?"
Chapter completed!