Chapter 316 Are you scared? (twenty three)
[Listen to my order and get out of the way! 】
He Wuchang shouted. After hearing the order, the shadow of the Kanming Bell paused slightly and hesitated.
Its spirit is extremely familiar with the aura of tranquility, but the State Shepherd's token is also an order it should follow... Corresponding to the two, it doesn't know who it should help.
If that's the case...then suppress both sides.
【——Martial Law——】
A mighty but vague will surged out from the depths of the earth's veins, and together with the rain, it evenly suppressed Anjing and Hewuchang: [The general rule of war in Mining City is that magic and magical powers are not allowed to be used]
【What? ] He Wuchang was caught off guard and did not avoid the suppression of the divine soldiers: [I hold the state animal husbandry token, you must obey the order...obey the order! 】
【Damn! Is this magic weapon crazy? 】
Buzz.
Under the pressure of the thick golden light, He Wuchang, who was originally suspended in the sky, had to land on the ground.
The protective light around An Jing also dissipated at the same time, causing the young man who took the time to relax and recuperate his inner breath to open his eyes.
The official courtyard of Kanming City is shrouded in a hazy golden light of the earth line, which is the protection of the core of the earth line formation. Not only this place, but also several surrounding blocks are intact and have not been affected by the battle between An Jing and the grandmaster, or even Shenzang. The aftermath of the collision of supernatural artifacts.
This is also why the houses closer to the government are more expensive. Although people cannot be protected, the properties are extremely difficult to destroy, and only pure brute force can demolish them.
An Jing stood up slowly and looked at the silent He Wuchang. Both of them looked ugly. An Jing's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, while He Wuchang's face was caused by self-doubt and anger caused by frequent mistakes in plans. .
The state animal token in his hand had shattered into pieces, turning into ethereal earth energy and drifting away.
Although he cooperated with Dachen and obtained a token that could issue a command to control the earth line formation, He Wuchang originally did not intend to use it. Instead, he planned to use a secret method to preserve it as a way to use it in the future. A backhand in Chen Haoshan's transaction.
He used it this time because He Wuchang believed that Jingxuan's existence was far more important than a back-up man who might not be able to threaten Chen Haoshan, but who knew... the Earthline Formation and the Divine Weapon both rejected his request. .
What is the origin of Jingxuan? It is absolutely impossible for the people who usually attract the attention of the divine soldiers to make the divine soldiers resist the state pastoral order... This is simply impossible!
unless……
[Are you really related to Princess Mingjing? 】
He Wuchang murmured to himself. He couldn't believe it, but he still only had this guess: [Or, have you secretly joined Dachen? Ming Guangchen also cooperated with Dachen? 】
"What nonsense." An Jing sneered: "Are you afraid?"
He Wuchang's face turned red visibly. Even though his blood evil clone was originally full of blood, it was now even more intense.
He stopped talking, but took a deep breath. The blood on his cheeks gradually rose and ignited, and muscles bulged on his shoulders and arms.
A stream of blood flowed from the blood vessels, condensed into a long knife along the tiger's mouth and index finger, and was held tightly in He Wuchang's hand.
Since he couldn't use magical powers, he would use pure physical strength and martial arts to catch the sharp-tongued brat in front of him!
"Dead? Mute? Are you afraid that I will choke you if you speak again?"
But An Jing was unyielding and laughed loudly: "Aren't you still scared?" [Shut up, you brat! 】
He Wuchang roared angrily and stepped forward!
boom! ! ! !
Even the protection of divine weapons could not stop the pure physical destruction. Under He Wuchang's power, the stone slabs shattered, the raindrops shattered and turned into hazy mist, and a sad blood shadow flew out like a goshawk on the grassland. Flying for prey.
And when he stepped forward and swung his sword, behind He Wuchang, the phantom of the nine-headed ghost car, the fate totem, appeared seemingly real and illusory.
The nine-headed phantoms 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 sword lights filled with ferocious murderous intent!
And An Jing's eyes flashed, and He Wuchang took the lead in attacking, which gave him room to deal with it.
Even if the opponent cannot use magical powers, he is still a real martial arts master. Even if the incarnation of the blood evil does not have the physical blessing, his pure strength is far better than his own.
In this case, you can only use cleverness!
An Jing raised his mace and drew two arcs in the pouring rain, like a curtain. This hand seemed ordinary, but it firmly blocked the trajectory of the nine sword lights.
There was a clear sound of the collision of gold and iron, and the air waves in the courtyard suddenly rose and fell, blowing away all the dust and gravel.
He Wuchang's martial arts skills are indeed impressive, and every martial artist has experienced hundreds of battles, let alone Shenzang Zhenren? His offensive was like falling rocks from a mountain, or like the bloody impact of military formations on the battlefield again and again. The power of evil curses swayed out from his blade, driving the strikes again and again, trying to cut off An Jing's strength. limbs, severely injuring them.
But An Jing steadily caught all his attacks. His maces were like extensions of his hands, pushing and pulling, and all the techniques were perfectly integrated. Even though He Wuchang's power was much greater than him, But Anjing's eyes flashed, and while he was hesitating, he was able to burst out with a slightly inferior but not much different power, deflecting the attack of blood swords one after another!
This is exactly ‘Baodan’! By condensing power in one place and then violently erupting, even a mortal can erupt with power comparable to that of a warrior, and An Jing, a talented warrior, can also use this to deal with the martial arts. two.
This is derived from An Jing's past life skills, mixed with the real strength of the armor, the emperor's method and the time of the emperor, using accelerated thinking to see through He Wuchang's attack trend, and then use a small burst to pull and relieve the force.
The power of the blood evil spell is almost useless. The double-armed Zi Yao Ming Jin is indeed very effective in breaking the evil curse and blood energy. This is probably the reason why the Northern Patrol Envoy wanted to give this weapon to Jingxuan.
But An Jing was seriously injured after all, and no matter how powerful he was, it was unbelievable that he could compete with the martial arts master.
Seeing that he could not defeat An Jing with just a few moves, He Wuchang was already furious. He gritted his teeth and activated the blood demon, attacking An Jing's right arm with all his strength. The young man had to use all his strength to deflect his attack and slash him on the ground. A huge knife mark appeared.
Immediately afterwards, He Wuchang roared angrily, squeezing the essence of the incarnation of the blood evil, and forcefully took another bite of the blood evil when he was still breathing - he slashed with the knife, forcing An Jing not to let go of his strength, but to confront him head-on!
If he was in good condition, An Jing could dodge away at the critical moment, but now his right arm has just been glued back, and the force he just exploded has reached the limit. It is difficult to control the balance of his whole body, and he can only stay in the original position. Fight hard.
Even so, An Jing gritted his teeth and activated the natal spirit evil in his body. He used the power of Taibai Hao Ling to strengthen his maces and arms, blocked three more swords, and then used the golden thunder method to blow away his maces. At the same time, it also exploded the bloody knife in He Wuchang's hand.
Immediately afterwards, An Jing didn't even retreat. Instead, he moved forward, leaned forward ferociously, crashed into the inner circle of Hewuchang, and took the initiative to engage in a dangerous and fierce personal bunt with the opponent!
fist! elbow! Palm! Forehead! knee! foot! shoulder!
Every move hits the vital point, and every punch penetrates the whole body!
The aftermath of the surging air waves not only pushed 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 immediately confused. After taking a few moves in a hurry, An Jing elbowed him hard on the temple. Half the head was broken off.
If it were his previous life, An Jing would have already won - he indeed relied on pure martial arts to seize the opportunity and kill the warrior who was far more powerful than himself.
But it's a pity that the blood evil body is not human. It doesn't matter.
Even though he was missing a head, He Wuchang was still able to fight. When he reacted, he was no longer angry, angry, arrogant, or condescending. Instead, he was serious to the point of almost death. Spiritual counterattack!
When a real martial artist leaves no loopholes and uses the safest method to fight against a strong man... Even a genius like An Jing will inevitably lose!
(End of this chapter)