Chapter 53. Daredevil
Jiang Yang saw anger welling up in the other party's eyes, but this time, he did not dare to attack rashly like before.
He stared at Jiang Yang closely, scrutinizing it, and moved cautiously three meters away from Jiang Yang, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.
Jiang Yang's eyes followed the movement of the other party. At this time, a withered skeleton seemed to crawl up in the hall, and then rushed towards Jiang Yang.
Jiang Yang's eyes moved slightly, and at the same time, a sword blade covered with frost flowers flashed by, and Tong Ling's sword had quickly chopped down the ghost!
And at this moment of slight distraction, the men in black robes were attacking again.
Before the person arrived, several palm shadows had already appeared. His steps were erratic, but even faster. In a moment of distraction, he was already within three feet of Jiang Yang!
Jiang Yang's face darkened slightly, this was much harder to judge than before.
He immediately took a step back, and as he took a step back, the sword edge slashed towards the opponent's neck.
There was a hint of coldness in the opponent's eyes, and he turned around to avoid the sword just in time. Without stopping, his palm pointed directly at Jiang Yang again.
But the next moment, Jiang Yang's sword changed accordingly. It turned out that the move just now was just a feint.
Then another sword stabbed directly into the head!
This sword was struck with great dexterity, as if he had precisely spotted the opponent's avoidance route, and the sword was longer than the palm of his hand. If the two of them fought, Jiang Yang would definitely be the first to pierce the opponent's forehead!
When Jiang Yang saw the opponent, he hurriedly withdrew his palm and retreated, taking several steps back before he could stand still, a drop of cold sweat already falling down.
As soon as he touched the mask on his face, a hole suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. You can imagine that if he had retreated a little later, this sword would have penetrated his forehead directly!
Two fights, two dangerous situations, which could not help but make him a little angry, with murderous intent looming in his eyes.
This time, he no longer attacked wantonly, but slowly advanced towards Jiang Yang step by step.
The distance between the two people has gradually approached three feet.
At this moment, Jiang Yang suddenly drew his sword!
The next moment, a palm shadow was seen striking out, but instead of attacking Jiang Yang, it hit the sword's spine instantly.
clang!
There was a loud sound.
Jiang Yang was shocked, and felt a huge force coming from the edge of the sword, trying to knock Jiang Yang's sword away.
What a powerful force!
He quickly turned his true energy into softness, and the sword bent and vibrated, and then he was able to dissolve the power. Almost at the same time, he saw a palm whizzing towards his chest and abdomen.
Jiang Yang's expression changed. Although his swordsmanship was not weak, the opponent's internal strength was much higher than his own!
The sword was shaken open, and the door opened wide for him. He knew nothing but swordsmanship, so he had to use his footwork to dodge sideways.
After finally forcing Jiang Yang into a disadvantage, how could the other party give up so easily?
One palm failed to have any effect, and another palm came, hitting Jiang Yang directly on the forehead.
In the dim hall, one palm followed another, and the shadows of the palms flew. Jiang Yang had to retreat continuously, almost forcing him to a dead end!
"Dang! Dang!"
Jiang Yang used his heart guard to push his palms hard twice. As he retreated, the opponent's palms still refused to give up. Jiang Yang felt as if something was hitting him behind him. When he looked back, he saw that he was already in the corner and there was no way to retreat!
I just heard a strong wind blowing in my face! A palm strike!
Jiang Yang hurriedly turned his head to avoid, only to hear a roar, and a hole was immediately punched out in the palace wall behind him!
Jiang Yang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If this palm hit someone, how many lives would it take?
He rolled like a lazy ass and hid in the distance. Unexpectedly, the opponent was faster. Like a ghost, he caught up in an instant and struck Jiang Yang's vest with a palm.
Jiang Yang's face turned cold. He was so fast, he couldn't outrun him!
But at this moment, the sword art came to mind again.
He suddenly changed his footwork, and just when the opponent's palm was heading straight for him, he turned and advanced sideways, and at the same time, a sword was brought out from behind.
In an instant, what was facing the palm was no longer the body, but the shining sword edge!
Hidden sword style.
The face of the man in black robe changed wildly. He obviously did not expect Jiang Yang to have such a move, but when he noticed it, the palm had already fallen, and it was almost inevitable. In an instant, his right palm was struck by a sharp
The sword pierced through!
Seeing that the move was effective, Jiang Yang's sword almost didn't stop, and the sword light flickered!
The man in black robe hurriedly endured the severe pain and twitched his hand, and his palm was immediately bruised and bloody.
In the midst of panic, the long sword in Jiang Yang's hand turned into a bolt of cold light and struck towards the opponent's front door.
Present sword style.
The man in black robe retreated in panic, but he didn't know that Jiang Yang's sword force changed and the tiger leaped into the snake gate. The slash turned into a stab, from weak to solid, and the sword edge was driven towards the chest!
Between life and death, the man in black robe suddenly fell backwards, and the cold sword edge barely scraped against his face. His toes gathered all the energy in his body and struck directly at Jiang Yang's lower abdomen.
This kick is a life-threatening one!
Such a move was so thrilling that even Jiang Yang couldn't help but change his face wildly. He only had time to stretch out his left palm to block the opponent's life-threatening kick. Powerful internal force instantly poured into his arm. This kick almost condensed the opponent's whole body's true energy. Jiang Yang
Yang felt as if a bomb was exploding in his meridians, and he had to mobilize all his energy to resist. In an instant, countless amounts of energy as flexible as fine steel poured into the meridians of his hands, and Jiang Yang saw "Bang"
"With a crash, he flew more than ten meters away in the air, and then fell hard to the ground.
At the same time, the man in black robe stood up like a carp, immediately pounced on Jiang Yang, and chased the soul with a palm!
At the critical moment, a sword energy covered with frost stabbed from the side.
At this time, Tong Ling had also recovered a lot. Frost Sword Technique and the black-robed man exchanged blows with one palm one after another. The sword light was slanted and the shadows of the palms were flying. In the span of ten moves, Tong Ling was not even at a disadvantage.
Good swordsmanship! Jiang Yang secretly praised Tong Ling's swordsmanship compared to when he first saw it. It was obviously much better than when he first saw it. When he was defending, he was killing and attacking, and when he was attacking, he was as sharp as frost. After the fight, the man in black robe was immediately killed.
Hold on.
It actually gave Jiang Yang a lot of buffering time.
At this time, Jiang Yang's left hand was almost unconscious from the shock. A stream of blood flowed down his arm, and even the blood vessels were broken. This may have damaged the meridians.
He was completely smashed by the fall, and it took him a long time to get up from the ground while holding on to the statue of the god in the temple next to him.
The blood on his palms was stained on the statue, and his eyes seemed to catch a glimpse of something strange.
But before he could take another look, he saw a mummy slowly getting up behind Tong Ling and rushing towards her silently!
not good!
Jiang Yang's expression changed drastically. In this kind of battle, even distraction could be fatal, let alone this situation.
The man in black robe had obviously also discovered the mummy behind Tong Ling, and with the movement of his hand, he forced her in one direction.
The next moment, the mummy was already rushing towards Tong Ling.
Tong Ling exclaimed in surprise. She was concentrating on dealing with the man in black robes. She didn't think of the attack from behind. In a panic, her whole plan was instantly messed up.
At the same time, a palm whizzed towards her head.
With such a heavy palm, if it were really struck, I would probably end up with a split brain on the spot!
"Fuck you!" Jiang Yang yelled furiously, and at the critical moment, the talisman in his hand flashed.
The mummy suddenly turned around and hugged the black-robed man's hand.
With a "bang" sound, the chest of the mummy was instantly blasted through by powerful internal force!
At this time, Tong Ling only had time to block it with her arm, and she was sent flying backwards.
"Death!" Jiang Yang was also angry at this moment. He got up from the ground and stabbed the black-robed man in the chest with his sword.
But I saw the other party ducking sideways.
change!
Jiang Yang roared in his heart, and the soft energy in his body moved. The long sword in his hand actually bent 90 degrees, turned like a spiritual snake, and instantly penetrated the black-robed man's arm!
The man in black robe hurriedly flew back. At this time, both of his hands were injured, and blood flowed down the palms. His strongest palms were considered useless at this moment.
Are you still alive? Only one of Jiang Yang's left hands was injured, and it had almost no major impact. The long sword in his hand immediately attacked the man in black robes.
Previously, it was difficult to withstand Jiang Yang's swordsmanship even with both hands intact. Now that both hands were injured, it was difficult to resist. The man in black robe just turned around and ran out without hesitation.
Little did he know that just as he turned his head, a cold light had already stabbed him in the chest!
The sword in Tong Ling's hand had penetrated the black-robed man's chest.
The eyes of the man in black robe were filled with shock, shock and anger. Perhaps he had never expected that he would be killed by two young men.
In his rage, he just wanted to raise his foot to deliver a fatal blow. The next moment, another cold light shot out of his head!
Jiang Yang's eyes were cold and he slowly pulled out the long sword from the back of his head.
Chapter completed!