Mr. Yangui

Chapter 1036 Chapter [-] Bloody Night
"Ignorant child, let me show you the results of my many years of hard work!"

Jiexian finally moved, the whole person soared into the air, turned his fist into a palm, and made a quick move, pushing forward with his left palm, pulling his right palm and picking up from bottom to top, rolling up the roof tiles, and rushing forward in a spiral shape .

This is the most authentic Buddhist palm method. Every move seems simple, but it contains infinite energy, giving people the impression of simplicity.

Nie Jin said that this kind of palm technique is perfect in the details, and it is difficult to find the flaws. The best way to crack it is to challenge the opponent head-on, fight with the opponent's internal strength, or temporarily avoid the edge.

Of course Li Wuchang wouldn't dodge it, he immediately laughed and ordered the reckless sword to go up to open the way, the man entered with the knife, and threw out the broken gold style.

The tiles turned into sharp weapons instantly turned into powder under the agitation of the reckless blade, scattered in all directions, and the threat disappeared.Nine Dao Cangyan Jue hit Jie Xian's right palm with real force, with a bang, the center exploded, the energy was pressed down, and the beam of the house was broken.

The building collapsed quickly, and the two of them touched the flying wood chips with their toes, and after taking a breath, they soared to a higher place, fighting hand to hand.

From a distance, black and white columns rise up in the middle, as if they drilled out of the ground, intertwined and collided with each other, which is really shocking.

As expected, Jie Xian has enough moves, and there are endless exquisite fists and kicks. Not only can he deal with Li Wuchang's eight indestructible reckless knives, but he can also deal with Li Wuchang's no regrets and ghost shadow body skills, without being led by the nose at all.

Although Li Wuchang didn't take the initiative, he was so addicted to it that he wished he could fight till dawn.

Jie Xian's skills are slightly inferior to Xiang Tai's, but his methods are much more clever than Xiang Tai's. The decent ones, the evil ones, head-on confrontations, flanking sneak attacks, are omnipotent.

Such an opponent is really hard to find.

Xiang Tai, who was still standing on the city wall against Cang's shopkeeper, took a look, settled down, and said fiercely: "Brothers, follow up, follow up, kill them for me. The victory belongs to my Dongjiang faction..."

Shopkeeper Cang sneered: "Xiang Tai, are you afraid that you have lost your mind? How come you have the courage to say such brazen words? Look, who has more people now?"

There are more and more French commanders on the north wall, and many people have even killed them. Under the leadership of the crossbow team, they began to rush in all directions, disrupting the rhythm of Xiang's army.

And on the street to the south, it has been killed by the guards of the French Commander in a circle.

The blasting sound of the detonator has been ringing for a long time, and it has not stopped at all.

The fire broke out everywhere, and the sound of shouting and killing was mixed with screams.

Xiang Tai even saw the scene of Xu Minglong and Wei Xin killing all directions on the main street, and immediately said with hatred: "As long as I kill you, and then go and end Li Wuchang, we can naturally turn the situation back..."

"remarkably brave!"

Shopkeeper Cang swung his sword to break Xiang Tai's continuous sword energy, turned around and swept away the three masters of the Xiang family who were rushing behind him, then jumped half a foot, and the soft sword in his hand began to draw a circle.

Huh... Chi Chi!
It was cold and windy, with a little bit of blue light.

In an instant, no one in the two-zhang circle could stand up.

Xiang Tai roared: "Hold me up, he's dying..."

Shopkeeper Cang was too lazy to refute, and directly used the three-style hard cover of Hanying, and the two sword auras like a dragon cut off the routes on both sides of Xiang Tai, and the sword aura in the middle was the real killing move.

Xiang Tai didn't dare to stand up, so he had to raise his breath and retreat, but at that moment, there was a huge pressure on his back, which made his skin crawl.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the extremely dazzling blue lights on the left and right sides, that blue color was different from the sword energy of the shopkeeper Cang.It is crystal clear, like the purest and flawless sapphire, but it also reveals a monstrous murderous intent.

It was definitely not the apprentice of the shopkeeper Cang who made a sneak attack, but another master, and it was a top master.

This is Xiang Tai's first judgment.Without hesitation, he shifted a little to the left in order to avoid the vital point of the vest.

Noisy!
As the sword hit his back, Xiang Tai gritted his teeth in pain. When he wanted to escape, he seemed to fall into a tightly sealed ice cellar, and the ice cellar was getting smaller and smaller, which made people extremely desperate.

fuck it!

How could the Fashuai army still have ninth-rank masters?Moreover, he is also a master of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship can no longer be described as outstanding, it can be called the pinnacle, and it will kill people if he makes a move.

Who is it?

Su Han's shadow even flashed in Xiang Tai's mind, Su Han could definitely use such a terrifying swordsmanship, even Sikong Sheng, a ruthless man from Jiujiang, had to avoid his edge.

He didn't expect that the opponent was Lin Ju who abandoned the sword and used the sword.

"Elder Tai be careful!" A roar came.

Followed by the sound of breaking the wind, a group of masters rushed out of the encirclement and suppression circle of Senior Brother, Nie Bing and others, and the team rushed to the gap between Xiang Tai's front and back, trying to save Xiang Tai's life from the pincer attack of the two masters.

The elder brother followed closely and shouted: "But your uncle, if you want to save someone, there is no door!"

There is no need for him to block it.

Lin Ju turned his sword and drew it out again, and then followed up with a forward kick, which sent Xiang Tai flying. Shopkeeper Cang followed up with a sword in time, and pierced Xiang Tai's chest.

Xiang Tai spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyeballs were rounded, and as soon as his true energy died, he fell straight down and hit the floor tiles under the city wall heavily. After struggling for a few times, he remained motionless, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Elder Tai!" The direct descendants of the Xiang family shouted heart-piercingly, and one after another floated down the city wall and jumped to Xiang Tai's side.

such a pity!
Xiang Tai couldn't get up anymore.

The elder brother laughed loudly and shouted: "Brothers of the Fa Shuai Army, Xiang Tai's son is dead, come for me!"

After finishing speaking, he took the lead and jumped down the city wall, killing all the masters of the Xiang family.

Shopkeeper Cang jumped to Lin Ju's side, and praised: "That's right, a sword kills me!"

Lin Ju waved his long sword, and said calmly: "Sure enough, I haven't used it for many years, and I'm a little rusty, let him avoid the vital point, otherwise I will die the moment I stab him in the back..."

Looking up at Li Wuchang and Jiexian who were still fighting to the death in the center of the city, he asked, "Go to help?"

Shopkeeper Cang shook his head, and said: "No need, let's help deal with other experts. It's rare for Wuchang to have such an expert accompany him in a one-on-one fight, and our passing will affect his state of mind instead."

Lin Ju nodded, and calmly floated down the city wall, followed by Shopkeeper Cang.

Xiang Tai's death made the Dongjiang faction panic, and the Fashuai army took advantage of the situation to cover up and kill them, and swept across the streets one by one under the personal leadership of several major army commanders.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, many masters of the Dongjiang faction already wanted to flee. After fighting to the east of the city, some people quickly climbed up the city wall, jumped down, and just drifted away.

After having a role model, those who escaped one after another.

Experts can escape, but ordinary soldiers don't have that means. They have to die, cornered, and beaten to death.

Without a leader to command, morale dropped to freezing point.

The sound of killing suddenly erupted from the west.

It turned out that the gravel bags, boulders, and solid wood that were holding up the west city gate had been removed, the city gate was broken, and groups of French soldiers had poured in.

(End of this chapter)