Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 213
"You should also find a chance to leave! Don't let people know, get to know us."

Jiangnan rushed to the female pirate Jin Ling to give instructions, took out another handful of silver to thank the farmer, and immediately rushed to the battlefield of Xingdian.

In addition to worrying about Xingdian's safety, Jiangnan naturally didn't want to miss such a master fight.

With Jiangnan's current strength, as long as he doesn't encounter two or more innate masters, he is still confident in escaping from the melee.

As for the farmer's family, the main goal of the Amitabha religion is Xingdian. As long as Xingdian shows up, he will probably not devote his energy to embarrassing the mortals around him.

The battle in the air was more intense than Jiang Nan imagined.

Perhaps the main purpose of Xingdian is to attract the attention of the Amitabha sect, so as not to implicate Jiangnan and others. Once he makes a move, it is a fierce and unparalleled killer move.

The two innate masters of the Amitabha sect, including the black-clothed monk Mo Luo, just flew into the air, and when they met each other, they were all shot down to the ground by Xingdian.

"Xingdian, don't be rampant!"

A potbellied bald man in a scarlet cassock let out a soft drink.

He didn't see the other party making a move, he flew down aggressively, and was about to take the opportunity to end Mo Luo's life, when suddenly he was facing a big enemy, without even thinking about it, he immediately changed direction and rushed towards the distant mountains.

"If you want to escape, how can it be so easy!"

The bald head let out a soft drink again, and a chubby hand protruded from the cassock, spanning tens of feet in an instant, and directly slapped Xingdian's vest.

Xingdian seemed to have expected it, turned around suddenly, and punched the huge palm hard.

"boom--"

The grass and trees with a radius of several feet around the body were all turned into powder.

Amidst the smoke and dust, he walked backwards and forwards, and his feet plowed a ditch half a foot deep and two to three feet long on the ground.

The bald head in the void also swayed slightly.

"Haha! Master Concentrate, that's all!"

Xingdian laughed loudly, wiping the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced vaguely at Jiangnan's hidden direction, turned his head and ran away again.

"Dead duck has a tough mouth!"

The bald head sneered, waved his sleeves, and chased after Xingdian like a red cloud.

The Amitabha sect masters on the ground, as well as the innate master who was knocked down by Xingdian just now, also followed closely behind.

Only the black-clothed monk Mo Luo, who seemed to be a little scared by fright, stayed where he was, pretending to cross his knees to heal his injuries.

After all the members of the Amitabha sect had gone away, Jiangnan used the method of holding his breath, and while quietly approaching Mo Luo, he released the golden-winged flying snake.

"Ok?"

After all, Mo Luo is a congenital master, even if his forehead injury has not healed, and he was punched by Xingdian just now, his senses are still very sensitive.

The Golden Winged Flying Snake had only sneaked a foot away from Moro's side when he was spotted by Moro who was sitting cross-legged.

"What a strange little snake!"

Mo Luo muttered to himself, and reached out to grab the Golden Winged Flying Snake on the ground.

The Golden Winged Flying Snake spread its golden wings suddenly, and flew over Mo Luo's palm.

"what?"

Slightly surprised, Mo Luo stood up, changed direction with his palm, and grabbed Qicun of the Golden Winged Flying Snake again.

Just now, Mo Luo just saw that the little snake was covered in gold, and he was a little curious.

At this time, seeing the golden wings, his eyes lit up, and he knew that this was probably a rare alien species.

Although the Golden Winged Flying Snake's body is as solid as gold and stone, and its speed far exceeds that of all its kind, in the hands of an innate master like Mo Luo, it is far from enough.

The only thing that can pose a great threat to the Innate Grandmaster is its toxicity.

Unfortunately, after the sneak attack failed, the Golden Winged Flying Snake never had a chance to bite Moro.

Seeing that the Golden Winged Flying Snake was about to be caught by Mo Luo, a sharp sword energy suddenly pierced Mo Luo's lower body from bottom to top, who was jumping into the air because of chasing the Flying Golden Wings Flying Snake.

Sensing the murderous aura, Moro parted his legs left and right, allowing the sword aura to pass between his legs.

Mo Luo kept moving his hands, and continued to catch Qicun of the Golden Winged Flying Snake.

The Golden Winged Flying Snake twisted its head, and a stream of venom suddenly spewed out from its mouth.

Originally, if he was fully concentrated, it would be impossible for the venom of the Golden Winged Flying Snake to hit Mo Luo, because Mo Luo could use the innate qi to protect his body at any time.

It's a pity that most of Moro's energy was distracted by the attack from below, and he was distracted by the venom sprayed directly on his hands.

When Mo Luo's skin hurt, his whole palm made a sizzling sound.

"It's so toxic!"

Mo Luo was startled in his heart, and hastily withdrew his hands to check.

Below him, another sharp sword energy struck again.

Moro slipped his legs and dodged again.

"Boy, is that you?!"

Seeing that the attacker was Jiang Nan, Mo Luo was furious.

He was seriously injured before, and was chased away by Jiangnan Jianglongzhang, and Mo Luo already felt that he had lost face.Coming to Siege Xingdian this time, it might be that he didn't take the opportunity to kill Jiangnan.

Unexpectedly, after Xingdian ran away, Jiangnan came to his door on his own initiative.

Seeing Jiangnan, Mo Luo no longer cared about catching the golden-winged flying snake, and waved his hand to show Jiangnan the power of Amitabha Palm again.

The last time he was hit by Xing Dian, his forehead was smashed, bleeding profusely, and he couldn't even exert half of his strength.

This time, his injuries have healed in sevens and eighties, and he will no longer bleed due to the violent impact. He is confident that he can take Jiangnan easily, and he will be ashamed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mo Luo raised his palm, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

The place where the strange snake spit out the venom has gradually lost consciousness.In particular, the venom that corroded the skin was rapidly spreading to other parts of the body along the blood, along the arms.

Moro was shocked.

The left hand quickly tapped the right shoulder a few times, trying to stop the spread of the toxin.

A sword energy struck Mo Luo's lower body again.

Mo Luo dodged again, but his movements were much slower than before, half of the sole of his foot was cut off by a sword.

Moro was shocked.

The toxin could not be completely sealed.

"Hey, unless you cut off your right arm now. Otherwise, within ten breaths, you will be poisoned." Jiang Nan reminded in a leisurely manner.

"You..." Mo Luo's face darkened.

Immediately, his face changed again.

Just in the moment of speaking, the poisonous gas has spread a little more.

Moro knew he couldn't wait any longer.

No longer caring whether Jiangnan's suggestion was malicious or not, he took out a curved dagger from his waist with his left hand, and aimed at the base of his right arm fiercely.

"what--"

The severe pain made Mo Luo, the innate master, couldn't help crying out in pain.

Moro threw away the dagger, and the wound on the shoulder with his left hand quickened again, stopping the gushing blood.

Just as he was about to ask Jiang Nan what his purpose was, a bright sword light struck him again.

Mo Luohu fell to Pingyang, burning with anger.

Swinging his only left arm, he fiercely slapped the sword light that was attacking him.

He didn't believe it, his palm wrapped in innate qi couldn't hit the long sword of a kid under innate.

however.

This palm came menacingly, but it felt lonely.

Most of that bright sword light was a false move.When Mo Luo slapped his body empty and tilted down due to inertia, he suddenly pulled back.

Mo Luo couldn't dodge in time, and a half-foot-long cut was made on his only left arm.

Almost useless.

It was only then that Mo Luo discovered in horror that the strongest of this abnormally strong young man was not the subduing dragon palm technique, but the sword technique.

Moro couldn't hold on any longer and fell completely to the ground.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Jiang Nan asked indifferently the innate master who had almost lost his combat power.

"Want to live."

At this moment, Mo Luo completely abandoned the face of the innate master.

"Give me half of your skill, and I'll let you live." Jiang Nan said expressionlessly.

"Ok?"

Moro looked puzzled.

Jiang Nan raised his hand and pressed it on Mo Luo's chest.

"Spirit power?" Mo Luo exclaimed in shock.

Subconsciously, you have to struggle and resist.

Jiangnan's words just now flashed in his mind.

He suddenly understood that what the other party meant by "give half the power" actually meant this.

After a little hesitation, he stopped immediately.

With Mo Luo's current situation, even if he resisted, at most he would explode his dantian and die with Jiangnan in his arms. However, if he allowed the other party to absorb half of his skills, he still had a chance of survival.

As long as there is hope, few people will risk their lives.

Especially a selfish person like Moro.

With Mo Luo's cooperation, without knowing it, half of Mo Luo's skill has been sucked away by Jiangnan Bo without any waves.

Just like the first time he sucked the two Changhe gang's stellar qi masters, Jiang Nan's face turned red because of too much support.

Jiang Nan knew that he couldn't smoke anymore.

Otherwise, if Mo Luo didn't blew himself up, he would be blown up.

Jiang Nan reluctantly took off his palm from Mo Luo's chest.

"I sure got it right!"

Moro was overjoyed.

Regardless of the uncomfortable feeling that his body was hollowed out, he thanked Jiang Nan with a flattering smile: "Young Xia is indeed a trustworthy person..."

Before he finished speaking, a pain suddenly appeared in his good leg.

He lowered his head in astonishment, and found that the strange winged snake had wrapped around his ankle at some point.

"Why don't you tell..."

Before Mo Luo could finish speaking, Jiang Nan interrupted him.

"I said to let you live, but my little baby didn't say that."

"Uh……"

Moro choked.

My majestic innate master, the elder of the Amitabha Sect, was really deluded by lard, and would actually believe such words of his opponent!
He rolled his eyes and dropped his head to the ground.

(End of this chapter)