As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

  Chapter 56 The hero Zhang Shan reappears in the Jianghu

  In the backyard of the Old Snake Gang, Jiang Ming quietly slipped in, squatted on the roof of a room, and looked at the scene below.

   "The four second-rate warriors... It seems that they are all waiting for today." Jiang Ming thought, the methods of first-rate martial arts are extremely rare, even if ordinary second-rate warriors join a first-rate force, it is difficult to get them.

   And today's great opportunity must be seized.

  He is familiar with these second-rate warriors. After all, he is in Liehu Village, and he often sends prey to various martial arts forces. He has seen many warriors. Second-rate warriors are also rare in major forces, so naturally he remembers clearly...

   "I don't know, is there someone like me who is still squatting..."

  Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, but it didn't matter anymore. When the time came, he would make his debut, work and leave without giving others a chance to react.

"Mo Tai, He Lin, Wang Li, Tong He... Good, good!" And below, Duan Zhenwu glanced fiercely like an eagle, "They are all enemies of my Old Snake Gang, finally I can't help it? If I can fight all of you to death today, it’s not a loss!”

   "Hahaha... Chief Duan, when you destroyed my Red River Society back then, did you ever think that I would seek revenge today?" The first person who attacked Duan Zhenwu laughed, but his eyes were full of hatred.

  Duan Zhenwu looked at these four second-rate fighters with a gloomy gaze. Even if he is a second-rate peak, his blood is limited. What's more, he is old and has failed to attack first-rate several times, and his blood has begun to decline...

  The two moves he took just now made his blood surge and consumed a lot... It may be impossible to get out of his body, but before he dies, he will also pull a few backs.

   "Hehe, Motel, stop pretending, what kind of revenge... You came to hunt me for this..."

Duan Zhenwu smiled slowly, and took out a book from his bosom: "Liuyun Jue, the method of martial arts that leads directly to first-class warriors, I think everyone is eager to see... But there is only one Jue, who do you think I will give it to?" ?”

   As he spoke, he smiled maliciously and looked at several people.

  The complexions of several people changed slightly, and Motel immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Don't listen to him instigating dissension... We joined hands to kill him, and everyone was happy to transcribe, so don't get confused!"

   "If you can't kill him, just wait for his crazy revenge from now on, come on!" He Lin also said coldly, and rushed forward first, attacking Duan Zhenwu.

  The other two even attacked from different directions at the same time, restricting Duan Zhenwu's performance.

However, Duan Zhenwu snorted coldly, and threw the book directly towards Motel, while he himself met He Lin, shouted violently, opened his eyes angrily, his arms swelled a circle, and slapped out with his palm. He clashed head-on with He Lin's fist.

  Boom!

  He Lin's arm twisted violently, spurting blood and bone stubble everywhere, Duan Zhenwu took the opportunity to bully him, and slapped his chest again, slapping his chest down, and died on the spot.

  Beside Duan Zhenwu, Tong He approached with a punch, hitting his waist and abdomen, and only heard a "click", and his ribs were directly broken.

   "Hoo~"

Duan Zhenwu staggered back and stood still gasping for breath. He used all his strength to kill a second-rate martial artist with the momentum of thunder, but his blood was lost by one-third, and he was punched in the waist. He was very powerful. fall.

   "The mud can't support the wall..." Jiang Ming glanced at the other side, and Mo Tai and Wang Li turned back halfway and went to grab the book at the same time.

   Otherwise, Duan Zhenwu wouldn't dare to be so arrogant, chasing and killing He Lin with his back exposed.

   At this time, the two of Motel had also grabbed the book, and one of them tore it in half and held it in his hand.

   "Huh? Old thief, you are lying to me!"

  Mo Tai glanced down, but was immediately annoyed that it was a collection of poems.

   "Hahaha..." Duan Zhenwu laughed loudly: "It's really stupid!"

   "Looking for death!" Mo Tai and the two were enraged, and rushed over at the same time.

  Duan Zhenwu's eyes flashed a hint of sinisterness... He suddenly stretched out his arms, and hundreds of hidden needles as thin as cow hair flew out from both sleeves!

  Shhhhhhhh...

  The silver needles flew, and the two of Motel had no chance to react, they were shot in the body.

   "Hmph... small tricks..." Both of them were disdainful. Although this flying needle is insidious, it is no different from scratching an itch for a second-rate warrior who is invulnerable to weapons.

  The silver needles landed on the two of them one after another, Mo Tai and the two paused for a while, then joined Tong He, and then read Surrounding and Killing.

  In an instant, Duan Zhenwu was struggling left and right, coupled with the increasing consumption of blood energy, he had many scars on his body, and one of his legs was broken.

  However, it was only for a moment, when Mo Tai's body suddenly softened, and Duan Zhenwu punched him straight on the head, which exploded into a rotten watermelon on the spot.

   "You... that silver needle is poisonous!" Wang Li reacted immediately and exclaimed.

   "It's too late to know..." Duan Zhenwu panted and grinned grinningly, his trump card for a dignified second-rate warrior is so simple.

  The drunken blood powder applied on the silver needle melts into the body when it is touched, even a second-rate warrior cannot prevent it...

  Wang Li felt weak all over. He watched Duan Zhenwu rushing over helplessly. He was slapped on the Tianling Gai in despair. His brains were splattered and he died completely.

  In an instant, Tong He was the only one left among the four masters who besieged Duan Zhenwu.

  Tong He's face showed joy. Duan Zhenwu is now seriously injured and his blood has bottomed out. As long as he is careful, he must be the winner in the end.

   "Who?" He suddenly turned his head to look.

  I saw a burly man walking over step by step with a long knife in his hand.

   "Zhang Shan!" The strong man said coldly.

   "What? You are Zhang Shan?" Tong He's face changed slightly, knowing that this desperate guy is a ruthless person who dared to kill the son of the Shi family.

   "The heads and things of Zhenwu in this section belong to me!" The strong man didn't answer, instead he took the tip of his knife and nodded to Duan Zhenwu in a vain way.

   "Your Excellency's tone is too loud..." Tong He's face darkened.

  Duan Zhenwu also laughed angrily: "Whoever dares to kill me, before I die, I will have to hold my back!"

   "Noisy!" The brawny man sneered, "Take me first!"

  Boom...

  His blood was surging, and in an instant, Duan Zhenwu and Tong He's heart palpitations erupted. The blood mist on the surface of his body evaporated, and slowly condensed towards the blade like a cloud of blood.

   "Blood Burning Knife Technique?" Tong He exclaimed, obviously also familiar with this martial arts forbidden technique.

   "This person is crazy..." The two thought at the same time.

  The brawny man had already raised his knife, jumped up in the air, bursting out with astonishing speed and strength, and slashed fiercely at Duan Zhenwu.

   "Fuck, lunatic!" Duan Zhenwu wanted to scold her, and tried his best to dodge away.

  Boom!

  The long knife slashed on the bluestone floor, cutting a gully as wide as a person on the spot... Duan Zhenwu's viscera cracked and his mouth spewed blood just after the aftermath.

   "Fortunately, this guy is so stupid and cute... Such a terrible forbidden technique is used casually!"

  Duan Zhenwu's face was as pale as paper, but he was thankful in his heart that since the opponent used a forbidden technique to injure his origin, his strength plummeted. He lost half of his opponent, and his chances of survival greatly increased.

  However, before he could think too much, he felt the terrifying aura rising again behind him...

  He turned his head in horror, and saw that Zhang Shan, who had already turned into a blood gourd, used the burning blood knife technique for the second time, beheading him fiercely...

   "What enmity do I have with you..." This was Duan Zhenwu's last thought before his death.

  (end of this chapter)