Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 238

Breaking through the siege, Venerable Shura was also shocked.

The sharp eyes subconsciously looked at Jiangnan who invited him to drink, thinking that it was a trap deliberately set by Jiangnan.

He was relieved when he saw that Jiang Nan had the same ugly face.

As long as it is not dominated by Jiangnan.

Behind Jiangnan was an expert from the Demon Cult who could rival him. If Jiangnan set up a trick, he would most likely be included here.

It's not Jiangnan, so everything is easy to say.

As long as there are no strong men of the same level, there will be no use for these rabble outside.

There are only three innate masters left in the Beggar Gang, one sits in the northern border, and Ouyang Ming Xianyun Yehe.With only one elder of the beggar gang alone, even if he finds three or five helpers who are in the same innate realm, he can't help him.

Say.

If you can't fight, you can still escape.

A great master of concentration wants to escape, there is no martial arts genius like a monk who kills life or a swordsman with floating life, and even a double-digit ordinary master can't stop him.

Moreover, Jiangnan, the grandson of the leader of the Demon Cult, is also in the encirclement.

Venerable Asura didn't believe it. In a real fight, the masters of the Devil's Cult behind Jiangnan would not make a move.

In this way, even if Shangguan Zhangfeng is here, Venerable Shura is sure to retreat completely.

The situation was deduced in an instant, and Venerable Shura suddenly felt relieved.

He slapped the wine bowl on the table unhurriedly, looked at a hunchbacked old man with white beard and hair suspended in mid-air, and said coldly:

"Hong Sanjin, are you courting death for disturbing me drinking?"

Jiang Nan knew that Hong Sanjin was the name of the chief elder of the Beggar Gang.

Obviously, the person who yelled just now was the hunchbacked chief elder of the beggar gang.

"Hmph! How dare you be arrogant when you are about to die!"

Hong Sanjin sneered.

Rushing all around slightly cupped his hands: "I also ask you to help me kill this evil cult monster who murdered the three innate masters of my beggar gang. The whole gang is grateful, and there will be great rewards."

After Hong Sanjin finished speaking, four figures appeared from the void at the same time.

One of them is Jiangnan's cheap father, Shangguan Changfeng.

The other three were completely strangers.

Venerable Shura's eyes only stayed on Shangguan Changfeng for a moment, and immediately turned to one of the burly middle-aged short-haired middle-aged men with a solemn expression:

"Hey. Wang Meng, I didn't expect the Beggar Gang to invite you over!"

Jiang Nan was surprised when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, this person is the legendary "Southern Fist", the invincible Wang Meng.

Before, in Lin'an City, Jiang Nan had a conflict with his son Wang Teng. While suffering a small loss, he also stole Wang Meng's famous "Hundred Steps Fist" from the other party as he wished.

Jiang Nan concentrated his senses and found that this person really had the fierce and domineering aura of a boxing practitioner, which gave people a feeling similar to that of the killing monk Xingdian.

Contacting Venerable Shura's fearful expression, I knew that this must be a master not inferior to Xingdian.

"To deal with a cult monster like you, Wang can't be absent!"

Wang Meng snorted and spoke righteously.

"hypocrisy!"

Venerable Shura smiled disdainfully.

His eyes swept over the remaining two people without staying too long.

Jiang Nan understood.

Knowing that most of these two people are just ordinary innate talents, Venerable Shura didn't take them to heart.

Among the four, he should value Wang Meng the most.

Can't help but be surprised.

You know, according to the existing news in Jianghu, although Wang Meng is famous, he is still a third-rank innate, and has not broken through to the second-rank Concentration.

An innate talent can make Venerable Shura more afraid of him than Shangguan Changfeng, the newly promoted great master of concentration, which can be seen from this.

As if aware of Jiangnan's doubts, Venerable Shura turned his gaze back to Jiangnan, and explained softly:
"Brother Jiang, don't think that this Wang is only in the innate realm, but his hundred-step magic fist is the most difficult to defend against. Even a person with a higher realm than him will suffer if he is not careful."

Thinking of the characteristics of Baibu Shenquan, Jiang Nan nodded to express his understanding.

When the people around him, including the five masters suspended in the air, saw this, Venerable Shura was still in the mood to explain the confusion to the people opposite him, and subconsciously cast their eyes on Jiang Nan.

At this time, Jiang Nan still maintained his previous disguise as a sick swordsman.

Coupled with the dim night, the surrounding people did not recognize that the person drinking at the same table as Venerable Shura was Jiangnan who was listed on the arrest warrant of the Beggar Gang.

Only Shangguan Changfeng, who was reminded by the word "Jiang", has recognized Jiangnan's identity.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Later, I will pester this hypocritical villain surnamed Wang to prevent him from attacking Mr. Jiang with his hundred-step magic fist. Then Shangguan Changfeng, I'm afraid I will have to trouble Mr. Jiang's master behind you." Venerable Shura He spoke quickly to express his purpose.

Jiang Nan was startled for a moment, and then understood Venerable Shura's misunderstanding.

Things have come to this, but it can't be explained.

Nodding readily: "Okay."

That Wang Meng really needs someone to pester him.

You know, the Hundred Steps Divine Fist can directly attack across space.

More dangerous than a big sniper.

Even if Jiangnan is quite confident in his physical defense, he can't guarantee that he can withstand the opponent's unreasonable attacks.

Seeing Jiang Nan's agreement, Venerable Shura's heart was relieved for the most part.

Jumping up, the whole person swooped towards the king in the air like a big bird.

Baibu Shenquan is tricky, but it also has a shortcoming.

It just takes a certain amount of time to accumulate energy.

Once caught in close combat, it is very difficult to have a chance to send it out, which is equivalent to wasting most of it.

Hong Sanjin and the others obviously understood this, and immediately took the initiative to attack, blocking in front of Wang Meng.

On the ground, next to the wine table.

Jiang Nan waved his palm suddenly and hit the walls and pillars of the restaurant.

The huge restaurant suddenly collapsed.

"careful!"

"Don't let the followers of Venerable Asura escape!"

"Damn it! Who put the poisonous needle..."

Amidst the shouting, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

a mess.

When the smoke cleared, the restaurant had collapsed into a heap of ruins.

Many masters of the beggar gang looked around, but there was no sign of Jiangnan.

We had to separate some people to search in the distance.

The rest of them looked up at the battle in the sky with excited expressions.

air.

Venerable Shura, who was besieged by the four masters including the great elder of the beggar gang, fought with all his strength while shouting loudly: "Brother Jiang, why don't you demon sect masters make a move?"

"What kind of Demon Cult expert? Venerable Asura, you are really getting more and more useless, and you actually use the name of the Demon Cult to scare people! Hehe, this is the south, not the territory of the Demon Cult..."

Wang Meng, the invincible magic fist, sneered coldly as he swung his fist and bumped head-to-head with Venerable Shura.

If it was one-on-one, Wang Meng would not dare to do so.

No matter how strong he is, he is only a third-rank innate, and there is still a gap between him and the second-rank Concentrating God Shura Venerable.

However, at this time, with four against one, Venerable Shura's old wounds have not healed, and he has to reserve some strength to guard against Shangguan Changfeng, who seems to be self-confessed and has never made a move but is eyeing him. His real strength is not even half. .

As the main attacker, Wang Meng didn't even need to defend.

That output is called a fierce!
After more than ten moves, even if Shangguan Changfeng hadn't made a move, Venerable Shura couldn't stand it anymore.

"what--"

Venerable Shura let out a roar, and desperately received a punch from an unknown innate master, making a gap, and rushed out of the encirclement.

Looking left and right, he really didn't find any trace of Jiangnan and the so-called Demon Cult master.

I had no choice but to curse secretly in my heart, while fleeing in a hurry.

"boom--"

Shangguan Changfeng, who had been skimming around the perimeter, saw the opportunity and hit Venerable Shura's vest with his palm.

Venerable Shura's body flew seven or eight feet away, paused, and immediately controlled his figure and flew into the distance.

"Want to escape? How can it be so easy!"

Wang Meng, who was chasing behind, sneered, stopped, put on a posture, and punched a hundred-step magic fist from a distance.

"puff--"

Venerable Shura's body shook, spewed out a big mouthful of blood, and then fell straight from the air.

"Haha! That cult demon is dead!"

A congenital master screamed in surprise, and flew to the place where Venerable Shura fell first.

This is the leader of the Amitabha Sect, one of the four major cults. If he can personally capture or cut off the head, he will definitely be famous in history.

Wang Meng, who had exerted great strength, frowned when he saw this master stealing merit, but he didn't stop him.

"Honor Shura, I didn't expect you to have today! Hahahaha..."

The grand master leaned over, looked at the bald leader who seemed to be in a coma with bleeding from the corner of his mouth on the ground, and couldn't help laughing loudly.

The palms have already stretched out to both shoulders of Venerable Shura.

As a congenital master, even if he was a little overwhelmed by surprise, he still knew that after catching a beast, he had to kill his minions first.

He was going to abolish Venerable Shura's arms and dantian first, so that the other party would not resist after waking up.

Seeing that the innate master's claws had already touched Venerable Shura's shoulder, Venerable Shura, who had his eyes closed tightly as if he was seriously injured and unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyeballs were actually blood red.

"not good!"

The innate master secretly screamed that something was wrong, and subconsciously used his whole body to defend himself.

But it's too late.

Two strange bloody lights shot into the eyes of that grand master.

(End of this chapter)