Destiny is ashes

Chapter 316 Are you scared? (23)

[Listen to my orders, get out of the way! ]

He Wuchang shouted, and upon hearing the order, the shadow of Kanming Zhong paused slightly and hesitated.

Its spirit is extremely familiar with the aura of peace, but the governor's token is also an order it should follow... Comparing the two, it doesn't know who to help.

In that case...then let's suppress both sides.

【——Martial Law——】

A mighty but vague will surged from the depths of the earth veins, and together with the rain, it evenly suppressed An Jing and He Wuchang: [The law of Kanming City during wartime is that magic and supernatural powers are not allowed]

[What?] He Wuchang was caught off guard and failed to avoid the suppression of the divine soldiers: [I hold the governor's token, you should obey my orders... obey my orders!]

[Damn it! Is this magic soldier crazy? ]

hum.

The heavy golden light pressed down, forcing He Wuchang, who was originally floating in the sky, to land on the ground.

The protective glow around An Jing also dissipated at the same time, causing the young man, who had taken some time to calm down and recuperate, to open his eyes.

The courtyard of the Kanming City government office was shrouded in a layer of hazy golden light from the earth veins. This was the protection of the core of the earth vein formation. Not only this place, but also several surrounding blocks were intact, not damaged by the battle between An Jing and the Grandmaster, or even the aftermath of the collision between the Shenzang and Shentong objects.

This is why the closer the house is to the government office, the more expensive it is. Although they cannot protect people, the properties are extremely difficult to destroy and only pure brute force can demolish them.

An Jing slowly stood up and looked at the silent He Wuchang. Both of them looked very ugly. An Jing was pale due to excessive blood loss, while He Wuchang was full of self-doubt and anger caused by the frequent mistakes in the plan.

The governor's token in his hand had shattered and turned into ethereal earth energy that dissipated.

Although he had cooperated with Dachen and obtained a token that could issue a command to control the earth vein formation, He Wuchang originally did not intend to use it. Instead, he planned to use a secret method to preserve it as a back-up for future transactions with Chen Haoshan.

The reason for mobilizing them this time was that He Wuchang believed that Jing Xuan's existence was far more important than a backup plan that might not threaten Chen Haoshan, but who knew... the Earth Vein Array and the Divine Weapon actually rejected his request together.

What is the origin of this Jing Xuan? It is impossible for an ordinary person who attracts the attention of the divine soldiers to make the divine soldiers rebel against the governor's order... This is simply impossible!

unless……

[Are you really related to Princess Mingjing? ]

He Wuchang muttered to himself. He couldn't believe it, but he still had only this guess: [Or have you secretly joined Dachen? Ming Guangchen also cooperated with Dachen? ]

"Too much nonsense." An Jing sneered: "Are you scared?"

He Wuchang's face turned visibly red. Even though his bloody clone was originally blood-red all over, the color was even more intense now.

He stopped talking and took a deep breath. The blood on his cheeks gradually rose and burned, and veins bulged on his shoulders and arms.

A stream of blood flowed out from the blood vessels, along the tiger's mouth and index finger, condensed into a long knife, and was tightly grasped in He Wuchang's hand.

Since he couldn't use magic or supernatural powers, he would use pure physical strength and martial arts to catch the sharp-tongued brat in front of him!
"Dead? Mute? Afraid that I'll choke you if you continue talking?"

An Jing was in a strong position and laughed, "Aren't you still afraid?" [Shut up, you little brat! ]

He Wuchang roared and stepped forward!

boom! ! ! !

Even the protection of the divine weapon could not stop the pure physical destruction. Under the power of He Wuchang, the stone slabs collapsed, the raindrops shattered into misty mist, and a tragic blood shadow flew out, like a goshawk swooping down to hunt over the grassland.

As he took a step forward and swung his sword, the shadow of the Nine-headed Ghost Chariot, his fate totem, appeared behind He Wuchang, half real and half illusory.

The nine-headed phantom attacked An Jing from different directions, and the beak of the ghost car overlapped with He Wuchang's blood knife, turning into nine extremely violent and murderous sword lights!
An Jing's eyes flashed, and He Wuchang indeed took the lead in launching the attack, which gave them room to respond.

Even if the opponent cannot use magic or supernatural powers, he is still a real master of martial arts. Even if the incarnation of the blood evil does not have the blessing of physical strength or supernatural powers, his pure strength is far superior to his own.

In this case, we can only use cleverness!
An Jing raised his two maces and drew two arcs in the pouring rain, like a curtain. This move seemed ordinary, but it firmly blocked the trajectory of the nine sword lights.

The crisp sound of metal colliding was heard one after another, and the air waves in the courtyard rose and fell suddenly, blowing away all the dust and gravel.

He Wuchang's martial arts skills were indeed impressive. Each of his martial arts had been through hundreds of battles, not to mention the real Shenzang? His offensive was like rocks falling from a mountain, and also like the bloody attacks of the army formations on the battlefield again and again. The evil power of the curse gushed out from his blade, driving him to slash again and again, trying to cut off An Jing's limbs and severely injure him.

But An Jing took on all his attacks steadily. His double maces were like an extension of his hands. All his techniques were perfect in pushing, moving, pulling and unloading. Even though He Wuchang was much stronger than him, An Jing's eyes flashed, and his chest and abdomen moved in and out, and he could actually burst out with slightly inferior but not much different strength, and deflected the bloody knife lights!

This is exactly the "Bao Dan"! Gathering the power in one place, and then bursting it out suddenly, in this way, even with a mortal body, it can burst out with the power comparable to that of a warrior, and An Jing, a talented warrior, can also use this to deal with the martial veins.

This originated from An Jing's skills in his previous life, mixed with the armor-piercing power, the emperor's law and the time of control. He used accelerated thinking to see through He Wuchang's attack trend, and then used a small burst of traction to unload the force.

The blood curse power is almost useless. The purple gold of the double maces is indeed effective in breaking the evil curse and blood energy. This is probably the reason why the Northern Inspector wanted to give this weapon to Jingxuan.

But An Jing was seriously injured after all, and no matter how much internal strength he had, it was inconceivable that he could fight against the master of martial arts.

He Wuchang was already furious when he saw that he couldn't defeat An Jing in just a few moves. He gritted his teeth and urged the Blood Evil to attack An Jing's right arm with all his strength, forcing the young man to also burst out with all his strength to deflect his attack, leaving a huge knife mark on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, He Wuchang roared, squeezing the essence of the incarnation of the blood evil, and forcibly raised another breath of blood evil without recovering his breath - he chopped down with his knife, forcing An Jing to not be able to release the force, but to confront him head-on!
If he was in good condition, An Jing could have dodged and left at the critical moment, but now his right arm had just been attached back, and the burst of force he had just unloaded was already his limit. It was difficult for him to even keep his whole body balanced, so he could only fight on the spot.

Even so, An Jing gritted his teeth, activated the innate spiritual evil in his body, and used the power of Taibai Haoling's divine ban to strengthen his double maces and arms. He blocked three more sword attacks, and then used the golden thunder method to blast away the double maces and shatter the blood sword in He Wuchang's hand.

Immediately afterwards, An Jing did not even retreat. Instead, he moved forward, leaned fiercely, crashed into He Wuchang's inner circle, and took the initiative to engage in a dangerous and fierce close combat with the opponent!

Fist! Elbow! Palm! Forehead! Knee! Foot! Shoulder!
Every move goes straight to the vital point, and every punch is powerful enough to penetrate the whole body!

The aftermath of the surging air wave not only drained away all the rainwater within a ten-foot radius, but also forced away the accumulated water on the ground, forming scattered open spaces.

Such a fierce and fearless close combat really surprised He Wuchang. He was at a loss at the first moment. After hastily taking a few moves, he was hit hard on the temple by An Jing's elbow, and half of his head was broken off.

If it were in his previous life, An Jing would have won - he did rely on pure martial arts, seized the opportunity, and killed a warrior who was far more powerful than himself.

But unfortunately, the bloody body is not human. It has no vital points.

Even though he was missing a head, He Wuchang was still able to fight. After he reacted, he was no longer angry, no longer arrogant, and no longer condescending. Instead, he was serious to the point of almost risking his life, and he mustered all his strength to fight back!
When a martial arts master leaves no loopholes and fights with an inner strong man in the most reliable way... then even a genius like An Jing will inevitably fail!
(End of this chapter)