This swordsman was carrying a sheathed sword on his back. He was wearing black clothes, black shoes, and a black hat. Even his face under the hat was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Only the cuffs have two golden patterns, showing that this person is also a member of the Jinhong Gang.

"Brother Han, why are you talking nonsense with this person? We can't let this person leave alive today!" At this time, a person came over from the other side of the street. A middle-aged man with a thin face, not only thin, but also long, like

It's a horse face.

This man was also extremely thin, but he was wearing a loose blue shirt, which was blown in all directions by the wind, revealing a long black whip wrapped around his waist like a long snake.

“It’s Ba Liang, the ‘Snake Divine Whip’!”

"The one who wields the sword must be 'Wu Ye Han Ciao' Han Ziye!"

"These two people are so famous. When did they actually work for the Jinhong Gang?"

When Jiang Yang heard this, he just grinned and said loudly: "Is there no one left in the Jinhong Gang?"

He knew in his heart that no matter how many troops the Jinhong Gang had tonight, they would never be wasted on a troublemaker like him.

But if these accomplished masters were indifferent even if people walked in front of their homes and pointed their noses at them and scolded them, then Jiang Yang also admired their determination.

He continued to curse: "You dare to send any rubbish to me, and you just want to kill me?"

"Seeking death!" Han Ziye and Ba Liang's expressions suddenly darkened.

Before he finished speaking, a cold sword energy penetrated directly into Jiang Yang's vest!

At the same time, Ba Liang's long whip flew towards Jiang Yang like a spiritual snake.

The sword was incredibly fast, and what was even more frightening was that the black sword edge blended into the night, but produced a sharp and harsh whistle. This whistle could not only interfere with hearing and positioning, but also disrupt

The human mind!

But the whip was shaking its head and tail, erratic, like a living spiritual snake. It was so strange that in a trance, the spiritual snake actually separated several heads and bit Jiang Yang at the same time at various tricky angles!

These two completely different attacks are just one kind. It is already difficult for ordinary people to resist, let alone attack together!

Jiang Yang snorted coldly, and suddenly shot out both palms, attacking both sides. Gang Qi, as solid as fine steel, came out of his body. He controlled the crane and captured the dragon through the air, blocking the sword's edge with one hand and blocking the sword with the other.

Pull out the long whip from the heavy whip shadow!

The sword energy of Han Ziye's long sword collided with Jiang Yang's strong palm, as if it had hit a strong steel city wall! The sword energy rolled back instantly!

The force of the counter-shock directly shattered Han Ziye's tiger's mouth, causing him to retreat continuously.

Jiang Yang pulled the whip, took a section of the whip and threw it at Han Ziye.

Winding silk power!

The long whip, like silk, instantly wrapped around Han Ziye's neck, and he was pulled back like a marionette!

Then Jiang Yang struck out with a palm! With this fatal palm, Han Ziye would definitely die!

"stop!"

Suddenly, there were bursts of angry shouts from all around, and several black lights flew over.

Jiang Yang still did not dodge, and hit Han Ziye's chest with a heavy palm. This palm directly dented the chest! Then several black lights hit Jiang Yang's body-protecting Qi.

There were three black lights in total, emitting bursts of ghostly whining sounds. The sharp blade rotated rapidly, and it seemed to emit bursts of screams like divine howls!

It’s God crying and throwing knives!

Jiang Yang has used the Crying Flying Knife many times. This thing can indeed be used to break the Gang Qi, but it is only used to break the Gang Qi of masters who leave the physical realm.

Jiang Yang's Gang Qi has now reached the point where the Gang Qi has condensed into a solid form. How could it be broken by something like this?

The Gang Qi circled around, Jiang Yang just moved it gently with his hand, and the three flying knives of God's Weeping instantly deflected and accelerated towards Jiang Yang's back.

Ba Liang, who was behind Jiang Yang, attacked with his palm, and the flying knives of Shenwei flew towards Ba Liang's chest like black meteors.

Ba Liang's expression changed, and when he tried to dodge, it was already too late!

The body-protecting gas was instantly shattered, and the overwhelmed flying knife exploded directly in his chest!

Bang bang bang!

Countless exploding metal pieces instantly pierced Ba Liang's chest! His chest was blown to pieces!

Before he could react, Jiang Yang's palm followed suit!

The powerful infusion of Gang Qi blasted the opponent's entire chest on the spot.

Ba Liang stared at Jiang Yang with dull eyes, completely confused as to how the young man's aura in front of him could be so terrifying that even the flying knives of the Crying God couldn't break it!

Only then did he see clearly that the rain was falling all over Jiang Yang, but Jiang Yang was not touched by any rain! It was as if he was condensed by an invisible layer of armor!

"Gang Qi Ning... Ning..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly fell to the ground!

At this moment, everyone in the entire neighborhood was in a state of unspeakable shock.

“‘Divine Whip’ Sima Liang is dead!”

"'Wuye Hanming' Han Ziye is also dead!"

They were all killed on the spot. Such a scene immediately shocked many experts who came over.

Many of them work for money, but there is no reason to come here to seek death.

Jiang Yang didn't care about the comments of the people around him. There were a lot of good things in these named corpses.
Chapter completed!