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Chapter 235 Kill the younger one and then fight the older one
There was chaos on the riverbank.

The water was filled with turbulent waves and an undercurrent that was not yet calm. Floating on the surface of the water were messy feathers and turbid waves with blood foam.

The aftermath of Li Chonghe's self-explosion had not yet subsided when a fierce and ferocious sneak attack took advantage of the chaos.

Jiang Hua and Zhou You rushed out of their hiding place at the same time, without saying a word. They didn't even need to communicate with words or eye contact, as they had reached a level of tacit understanding.

This opportunity is rare, we must act quickly.

Otherwise, by the time the other party recovers, you will miss a great opportunity.

Jiang Hua went after the second disciple Du Wanghe, while Zhou You’s opponent was the third disciple Shao Zhonghe.

These two were in the middle stage of Qi and blood. After Li Chonghe's death, they became the strongest disciples of Jinhe Mountain.

"Good thief, you really came prepared."

Du Wanghe pulled out a pistol from behind. The tip of the pistol was shaped like a long crane's beak, sharp and long. Shao Zhonghe's weapon was a fine iron disc with serrated edges made of overlapping feathers.

The weapons of the two have their own characteristics. The short spear is good at attacking, and the disc is good at defending. Their combined power is no weaker than Li Chonghe's.

From this we can see that Jin Heshan has spent a lot of effort in training his disciples.

The only drawback is that they are not in the latter stage of Qi and blood, and the two weapons are not Qi and blood magical weapons, so their power is greatly reduced.

Jiang Hua pounced towards Du Wanghe's face. The strong smell of blood glowed red, making his face bright red.

The Blood Sand Palm exerted force through the air, and within a radius of 100 meters, the blood and energy in the bodies of anyone who practiced martial arts immediately began to boil.

"Well!"

Under the protection of his disciples, Jin Heshan was concentrating on closing the wound on his broken arm when suddenly there was a tearing sound, and the wound, which had stopped bleeding, immediately split open.

He noticed Jiang Hua taking action, "So it was you, the leftover bastard, who organized a conspiracy to kill me."

Then he sneered, "You are the one who provoked me today. I am not afraid of Wang Lao Hu turning against me if I kill you."

If we think optimistically, we can even use this as an excuse to force Wang Lao Hu to compensate us and allow him to enter the sphere of influence of Gongliang City.

This guy is also a hero. Even when he lost his followers and arms, he still had a clear mind and thought about how to use this matter to make a profit.

Du Wanghe gritted his teeth, suppressed the boiling blood in his heart, and stabbed straight forward with the pistol.

In an instant, the gun tip pierced the air and made a buzzing sound, like the mournful cry of a crane, with a sharp and piercing sound that could penetrate the soul.

The surrounding air currents rolled, creating large, dense feather waves.

Seeing that Jiang Hua was about to be dragged into it, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a ball of blood.

The blood flowed into his palm and he immediately used the Blood Sand Palm skill.

"The sands of the sea of ​​suffering are all bones and blood. Cleanse the world and let the dead be reborn."

Amid the thick blood light, Jiang Hua slapped out with both palms, and his right palm was directly pierced by the pistol, with blood splattering everywhere.

Got hurt as soon as we met?

Du Wanghe's face turned pale. The tip of his gun was locked by the opponent's metacarpal bone, and he could not move forward or backward. At the same time, Jiang Hua's other bloody palm drew an arc and slapped over from the side.

Boom!
The blood-sand palm hit Du Wanghe's flesh and blood body, and the energy penetrated through it. From a distance, it looked like a pillar of blood nailing him to the river bank.

"Haha, double tiger form, I can beat two of you by myself."

When Zhou You was facing Shao Zhonghe head on, the ignored young disciple Cheng Xiaohe also came up to him, not to be outdone.

When they were ambushing and assassinating, they knew to attack the weak first and then the strong. There was no reason why the enemy were all fools and didn't know how to concentrate their superior forces to cut off one route.

The two Qi and Blood disciples decided to join forces to deal with Zhou You first, and then encircle Jiang Hua.

Shao Zhonghe held the disc high up, covering most of his body, and slowly rotated the disc. The flying feather-like force expanded tenfold, like a high-speed rotating fan.

As soon as Zhou You rushed forward, he was faced with such a tricky situation.

"Boy, take your life."

Cheng Xiaohe was unwilling to be lonely, so he launched a sneak attack from behind, creating a tense situation.

The points of Hemingquan are tricky and fierce, and the punch is like a crane's beak pecking, sucking out the bone marrow and eating the internal organs. The mattock used by stonemasons to dig stones in the mountains is modeled after the shape of a crane's beak.

He punched Zhou You's back with his bare hands, banging on it, like a crane's beak digging into flesh, as if he wanted to tear off a large piece of flesh.

however……

Zhou You used the Hunyuan Iron Armor's defense, but it felt like scratching an itch and was not worth mentioning.

"Have you had enough? Get up now."

He gently stretched out his arms, lifted it above his head like pulling a carrot, and dug his tiger claws into the waist.

"Go away!"

The next moment, Zhou You exerted force with his arms and threw Cheng Xiaohe directly onto his senior brother's head.

Shao Zhonghe was rotating the disc at high speed to defend against Zhou You's attack, but unexpectedly a black shadow fell from the sky and was directly sucked into the meat grinder where iron and strong wind were intertwined.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, falling into the water and attracting fearless fish and shrimp to pop up and eat them.

Cheng Xiaohe was not dead when he landed on the ground, but his legs were broken into pieces. Looking at his bare thighs, he felt like he was dreaming.

In a mixture of shock and anger, the disc's speed slowed down slightly.

Shao Zhonghe had no time to see if his fellow apprentice was alive or not, because there was a strong wind blowing in front of him, and the roar of a tiger resounded all around like thunder.

"what?"

There was no trace of Zhou You anymore. Instead, two hungry tigers with drooling mouths were rushing towards him, one on the left and one on the right, keeping a distance between them.

Shao Zhonghe calmed his mind and guessed that one of them must be an illusion created by his boxing.

He turned his back and used the disc to hit the right side, while punching the tiger shadow on the left.

In this way, we have both offense and defense, and no one from either side can really attack us.

They have the master's support behind them. Once the master reacts, these ignorant cowards will be dead.

What happened next was far beyond Shao Zhonghe's understanding.

A huge force fell on the disc, directly pushing the flat surface of the disc into a dent.

His disc is not a magical weapon of qi and blood, but it is made of precious materials. However, it is vulnerable in front of a true master.

Shao Zhonghe's wrist was almost broken, and he felt relieved. Sure enough, the right side was the real one.

The next moment, he stretched out his left arm, which was grabbed by two tiger claws and twisted 360 degrees.

The piercing pain, the heart-wrenching pain, and the tragic scene of blood and flesh flying.

Zhou You simply twisted his arm and kicked the disc, causing the heavy and hard disc to embed into his skull.

Shao Zhonghe died from his own weapon, the Hexi Pan.

A rough calculation shows that from the time he took action to the time he succeeded, it took less than a hundred breaths.

Zhou You looked up and saw Du Wanghe's body falling softly to the ground, with bright and strange blood flowing out of his seven orifices.

Jiang Hua also succeeded.

Of the four disciples of Jinhe Mountain, three died, and the only remaining one, Cheng Xiaohe, was a useless man, with all his minions wiped out.

Jiang Hua picked up Du Wanghe's pistol, and Zhou You picked up a corner of the disc.

The two looked at each other and threw their weapons towards Jinheshan at the same time. Under the infusion of their strength, they turned into two black shadows.

Jin Heshan raised his only remaining arm and waved it gently, just once.

The pistol smashed into a ball of twisted scrap metal in his palm. The disc was flicked lightly and flew high above his head, spinning. After landing, it was twisted all over the place and its original shape could no longer be seen.

"Look here, kid. This is your father's skin."

He raised the boxing gloves in his hands, and Jiang Hua stared at them with bloodshot eyes.

(End of this chapter)