Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Shen Fei, who attacked first, had already launched his second sword.

Jiang Weichen felt heavy-hearted.

If this continues, even if I don’t lose, I will be dragged to death.

He had been practicing for almost an entire afternoon, and his condition was no longer at its peak.

Although he has a deep foundation, he is much better than those who have a weak foundation or even no foundation at all but try to practice internal skills by force.

But foundation is just foundation after all, and it has not yet been transformed into strength.

If you continue to fight, you will only become weaker and weaker.

Jiang Weichen was furious and thought, "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you are cruel enough."

Jiang Weichen calmed down instantly, adjusted his breathing and state.

The most important thing about the wave-cutting sword technique is momentum. I will move forward courageously, and even if the waves are huge, I will cut them open for you.

Jiang Weichen swung his sword to block Shen Fei's sword with a tricky angle.

Then the second knife was thrust out to block the second person's sword move.

The third knife!

The fourth knife!

The fifth strike was full of power, and with one chop, it directly cut off the man's sword, and then continued with the same force to chop off his right arm at the shoulder.

Before he could cry out in pain, the sixth sword, which was more powerful and had greater momentum, ignored Ma Xuan, who attacked last, but instead went towards Shen Fei, who attacked first.

Before Shen Fei could make a move, he had to hastily resist the sudden attack of the big knife.

The knife chopped him back, leaving a huge two-inch wound on his shoulder.

Shen Fei's originally coherent sword moves were also disrupted.

Shen Fei was a little confused. He had added internal energy to every move and each style, so the power was quite strong.

But why can they be blocked one by one?

And although he resisted hastily just now, he was not injured.

At the same time that Jiang Weichen forced Shen Fei to retreat, Ma Xuan's sword also fell on Jiang Weichen's left arm, leaving a wound two fingers wide.

He could only struggle to deal with the swords of six people and barely block them.

But what if you don’t care about getting hurt and leave someone alone?

Shen Fei was injured, and Jiang Weichen was also injured.

But Jiang Weichen didn't care and the seventh knife followed immediately. This was his limit.

His momentum can only be stacked up for seven sword strikes, and the eighth sword strike cannot be stacked up and used.

But the power of the seventh sword was at least three times that of the first sword.

This is Jiang Weichen's most powerful move. If he fails, he will die.

The moment the seventh sword strike was made, Jiang Weichen also jumped up, and with unparalleled momentum and all his strength, he chopped down directly.

Jiang Weichen shouted, "Go to hell!"

Before Shen Fei could steady himself as he retreated, Jiang Weichen slashed down on his forehead with a knife.

The sword slashed across, leaving a huge wound as wide as a palm extending directly from the face to between the legs.

Chapter 49: Fighting (Part )

Shen Fei fell down. Jiang Weichen used his best move, and all his energy was drained away. He suddenly felt a little tired.

His body swayed slightly.

During this gap, Jiang Weichen was hit by a sword again.

The sword directly pierced Jiang Weichen's left thigh.

Jiang Weichen's fatigue instantly dissipated, and he turned and glared at the man.

The man was so frightened that he let go of the sword and was about to use his weak body to pull away.

But Jiang Weichen ignored the pain in his leg, and with his right hand, he held the knife and slashed horizontally at high speed, sending the head flying.

The other four people pulled away instantly. Jiang Weichen pulled out the long sword stuck in his leg and shouted, "Who wants to kill me? Come!

Shen Fei is dead, who will die next?"

The four of them stopped only when they were five meters away from Jiang Weichen.

Jiang Weichen was injured. He couldn't kill all these people, but he couldn't lose his momentum.

Jiang Weichen spotted the person closest to him and rushed over without caring about anything.

The blood on his thigh flowed like a spring due to the intense exercise.

"Don't come over~"

"I surrender. Is that not enough? I admit defeat!"

The man shouted and ran back with a look of terror on his face.

He can fly on the grass with the light skill, but he needs internal energy to perform the light skill.

The circulation of internal energy requires the guidance of the mind, and he is now scared.

How could he spare the time to guide the internal energy?

Without using lightness skills, Jiang Weichen is faster than him.

After all, Jiang Weichen ran on the streets every morning holding two 30-jin stone locks and with sandbags tied all over his body.

Long-term training has greatly improved his physical fitness, and his running speed has naturally increased significantly.

Fifteen meters away, Jiang Weichen caught up with him. He knelt down in fear and said, "Don't kill me. I'm just following orders. This has nothing to do with me!"

"By whose orders? Who wants to kill me? Tell me!"

"I received orders from the Pavilion Master. The one who wanted to kill you was Sun Dasheng from the Beggars' Sect. You killed his apprentice.

He promised that if he killed you, the Beggars' Sect would not stop the Qiushui Sword Sect from intervening in Yangcheng's affairs.

Then we can unify Yangcheng and become the largest gang under the Beggars' Sect."

"Who is Sun Dasheng's disciple?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I just received orders."

Seeing that he didn't know, Jiang Weichen chopped off his head.

Then he came to Shen Fei with the head in his hand and chopped off his head. He shouted to the three people in the distance: "If you don't disappear from my sight within ten breaths, I will hunt you down until you die."

When the three heard this, they ran away without caring about anything.

They were afraid. Before, it was others who did it, but now they did it themselves. Seeing their companions’ heads being chopped off one by one, they knew what kind of fear it was.

The three ran away.

Jiang Weichen came to the shore with his head in his hands and said to the two people who were almost there, "Do you want to come up and die?"

As Jiang Weichen spoke, he raised Shen Fei's head in his hand. The huge wound on his face split the entire face in two.

At this time, blood was still dripping, and the blood drops almost formed a line.

A gentle breeze blew by, and a smell of blood came towards me.

Lin Fang, who was almost able to swim to the shore and stand up, hesitated.

He looked at the three people who had already run away, and then looked at the helper who was at the fifth level of the acquired realm beside him.

Including the people this time, Jiang Weichen has killed eight people in the post-natal realm of the Dark Night Pavilion.

It's almost halfway there.

They have been targeting Jiang Weichen, but Jiang Weichen didn't die, but so many of their people died?

The purpose of targeting Jiang Weichen is to prevent the Beggar Gang from stopping the Qiu Shui Sword Sect from intervening in the affairs of Yangcheng.

The goal is to unify Yangcheng, but now they seem to be getting further and further away from this goal.

He looked at the blood on Jiang Weichen's body and his thigh which was still bleeding.

There was still the bright, blood-stained knife in his hand. He turned around and swam back.

His strength was slightly weaker than Shen Fei's, so he didn't dare to go up.

Although Jiang Weichen was seriously injured, he didn't care about his life and didn't dare to gamble.

The person next to him breathed a sigh of relief and swam back happily.

Jiang Weichen watched them swim to the middle of the river before dropping the head in his hand.

He also felt relieved. If Lin Fang insisted on going ashore and fighting him, he might not be able to win after practicing sword for a whole day and being exhausted and injured.

Fortunately, Lin Fang was scared, and Jiang Weichen inserted the long knife beside him.

He came ashore wearing only a pair of shorts.

Now his whole body is covered in blood, some of his own and some of others'.

His bronze skin was also dyed blood red, and he looked like a demon under the sunlight.

Jiang Weichen quickly tore off a piece of cloth from under Shen Fei and tied it around his thighs and left arm.

Without internal strength, you don’t know how to press acupoints, and you can’t use acupoints to stop bleeding.

Moreover, he has not yet been exposed to acupressure techniques and does not know the principles behind them.

I had to use the old method to reduce the amount of bleeding.

He had to go back quickly because he was seriously injured this time.

There was a sword wound on his thigh, and there was a two-finger-wide wound on his left arm that was bleeding continuously.

Tying the proximal end can only reduce the amount of bleeding, and it cannot be tied for a long time, otherwise the blood will not circulate and cause other injuries.

The chase just now had caused him to bleed a lot.