The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Murong Fu was so angry that he slapped Wang Yuyan with his palm, but he regretted it as soon as he made the move.

But after the palm force was released, he attacked with anger, and this attack was full of 100% of his strength. It was impossible to stop it.

Fortunately, Duan Yu stood in front of her and took the palm strike, so Wang Yuyan was safe.

But Murong Fu did not feel any gratitude towards Duan Yu, and he had no time to think about it.

Because the enraged Jiang Yin was already firing at full force.

The power of this sword soars!

Murong Fu was horrified and immediately raised his knife to block!

Draw circles with the knife to protect the three vital points.

But with the sharpness of the Samsara Sword and Jiang Yin's full strength attack, how could ordinary swords and knives be able to resist?

Click!

After a crisp sound, the long sword in Murong Fu's hand suddenly broke into four pieces, leaving only the handle still in his hand.

"not good!"

Murong Fu cried out that it was not good, but Jiang Yin's sword moves attacked again. Chang'an was full of moonlight!

A sword strikes, unstoppable!

Sensing the astonishing sword energy, Murong Fu retreated repeatedly.

Behind him was the door that he had just kicked down.

With several taps of his toes, Murong Fu pushed his lightness skills to the extreme.

In a blink of an eye, the two men, one chasing and one retreating, had arrived outside the mill.

The heavy rain had not stopped yet and the two of them were suddenly found in the midst of it.

Even though Murong Fu retreated again and again, Jiang Yin's sword was always pointed at his heart, making it impossible for him to dodge.

Qi locked!

Murong Fu's face looked extremely ugly, he knew he couldn't dodge the sword.

He then clenched the only remaining handle of the knife in his hand and threw it out!

The handle of the knife hit Jiang Yin's face directly, attacking the enemy where he must be rescued!

Jiang Yin had no choice but to withdraw his sword and return to defend.

clang!

A sword knocked the hilt of the knife away, giving Murong Fu a chance to catch his breath.

"Did this guy just hold back?"

At this moment, Murong Fu noticed something that shocked him. "Did he just use me to practice swordplay?"

Thinking of this, Murong Fu became even angrier.

He, the great Nan Murong, was actually used as a sword-practicing object by a young boy?

It's really too much!

Even the heavy rain could not extinguish the anger in his heart.

Murderous intent permeates the air!

But after entering the rainstorm, Jiang Yin calmed down instead.

And, terrifyingly calm.

"You little brat, were you using me to practice swordplay just now?"

Murong Fu shouted angrily.

Jiang Yin didn't say anything, but just raised his eyes slightly and looked at him coldly.

But in his eyes, Murong Fu seemed to not exist at all.

This look undoubtedly hurt Murong Fu's pride.

"Asshole! Are you looking down on me?"

"I have a sword, please appreciate it."

Jiang Yin said softly, and then pointed the sword directly at Murong Fu.

At that moment, Murong Fu felt as if he was locked in by the sword energy, and a sense of crisis suddenly came over him. "What's going on with this feeling?"

Countless sword energies were released from the Samsara Sword!

The rain seemed to slow down because of this.

The low voice sounded from Jiang Yin's mouth again.

"Sword One: Phantom Rain."

The sword energy in the Samsara Sword immediately retracted, and Jiang Yin even turned the sword around and stuck it behind him.

Then he gathered the sword fingers of his left hand and slowly raised them.

An extremely cold force was released from the fingertips, blending in with the sword energy that had just been retracted.

The next moment, the rain around Jiang Yin turned into frost swords about three inches long, which stayed beside the sword fingers of his left hand.

"go with!"

The sword pointed out, the target was Murong Fu!

shhhhhh!

In an instant, countless three-inch frost swords rushed towards Murong Fu at an extremely fast speed!

Sword One, Phantom Rain!

Based on the power of the Phantom Yin Finger, he integrated his own sword energy and used water as a carrier to release countless sword energies. This was the first sword that Jiang Yin created after he realized his own sword path.

The martial art that was integrated was the first martial art he learned, the Phantom Yin Finger.

All this happened in the blink of an eye!

As the phantom rain of sword energy came, Murong Fu's face changed drastically.

In this sword, he felt the threat of death.

"How is it possible? How can this kid know such a strong sword technique? From what sect or school? Why have I never heard of it?"

Murong Fu became anxious.

Faced with this terrifying Phantom Rain Sword Energy, countless martial arts quickly flashed through his mind, but none of them could cope with it.

unless……

At this critical moment of life and death, Murong Fu had no time to think too much. He used both hands to exert strength, and a powerful internal force instantly condensed.

Then he stretched out both palms, and it seemed as if a golden force turned into an invisible net, wrapping up the Huanyu Sword Qi one by one!

Time flies!

The magical martial arts of the Murong family can reverse all martial arts.

At this moment, Murong Fu felt that he was powerless to dodge and could only use this move to save his life.

The power of the divine art was extraordinary. However, Murong Fu's practice of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was only at the entry level, and its power was limited. Facing this sword illusion rain, he was somewhat unable to withstand it.

"This kid's sword is so powerful?"

Murong Fu was even more shocked.

This scene also fell into the eyes of Wang Yuyan on the second floor.

She is familiar with hundreds of martial arts, so how could she not recognize Murong Fu's Dou Zhuan Xing Yi?

When Murong Fu first practiced this martial art, Wang Yuyan provided a lot of her own insights.

Seeing it being used at this moment, I was shocked.

"This masked warrior Li Yanzong is... my cousin? How could he be my cousin?"

Wang Yuyan's heart was shaken and her face turned pale.

Although she didn't want to believe it, but when she recalled this man's martial arts moves, body shape and movements, as well as the move of changing the stars in front of her, she was extremely sure that the Li Yanzong in front of her was Murong Fu.

but why?

Why did his cousin not only not help me when he saw that I was in trouble, but also disguised himself as Li Yanzong to deliberately make things difficult for me?

What's even more strange is why he hit himself?

If Duan Yu hadn't blocked that palm strike, she would have probably died by now.

"Why did my cousin want to kill me?"

Wang Yuyan couldn't figure it out, but tears were already falling silently from her eyes.

For Wang Yuyan, it was devastating news that the person she had loved since childhood wanted to kill her.

For a moment, she was overwhelmed with emotions and didn't know what to do or what to say.

On the other side, the contest between Jiang Yin and Murong Fu has reached its final stage.

"break!"

Jiang Yin shouted in a low voice, and pointed his left sword forward again!

Although the force that Murong Fu transferred back through the Dou Zhuan Xing Yi was strong, it was still within his tolerance.

As he exerted force again, the Huanyu sword energy directly broke through the big net woven by Douzhuanxingyi.

Only a tearing sound was heard in the air, and then the frost swords shattered one after another, but the big net was also melting.

Evenly matched?

No, there is only one sword energy left among the countless phantom rain sword energies!

I saw the last three-inch frost sword coming out from the big net and piercing Murong Fu! "What!"

Seeing this, Murong Fu was shocked, but at this moment he was no longer able to resist, let alone dodge. He could only use his last bit of strength to turn his body.

Stab it!

The three-inch frost sword pierced his left shoulder, leaving a pool of cold blood!