Martial Arts Fusion: Starting from the Head of a Clan

Faced with the siege of the two masters, Jiang Feng did not dare to be careless.

Running the Hunyuan Step, he disappeared in the middle of the two men's siege in an instant.

A ray of sword light flashed and struck the Thousand-faced Poison Demon's neck from the side.

The Thousand-Faced Poison Demon clasped his palms together and merged the sword into his palms.

The masked man took this opportunity and slashed at Jiang Feng with his long knife.

"Dang!"

With a flick of his long finger, Jiang Feng's finger hit the side of the long sword. The long sword attack instantly changed direction, and Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation to withdraw the long sword.

"You actually know how to finger?"

The Thousand-faced Poison Demon looked solemn.

After a swordsman loses his sword, his strength is reduced by at least half.

This was the idea behind restraining Jiang Feng's sword with his palm just now.

Unexpectedly, it was all in vain.

"I know a lot of things!"

Jiang Feng chuckled and stabbed the masked man.

The Thousand-Faced Poison Demon is full of poison and is good at close attacks. The masked man's long sword is powerful and heavy, and the angle is unexpected.

The two of them worked together very well.

The Thousand-faced Poison Demon was surprised to find that all the poisons on his body had no effect at all.

"Could this person be a poison master, or someone with a body that is invulnerable to all poisons?"

The poisonous demon with a thousand faces is puzzled.

It is impossible for a poison master to easily resolve the unique antidote of other poison masters.

Just because the body is immune to all poisons does not mean that poisons have no effect.

The only thing he didn't expect was that Jiang Feng had practiced god-level techniques, and all poisonous substances entering his body would be turned into pure energy by the circulating Qi and absorbed.

The Sutra Pavilion was too small, so three master-level figures came into contact with each other, and the bookshelves and other objects in the room were smashed to pieces.

The three of them all regarded the skills as something in their pockets, and after the battle, they tacitly kept the skills away.

Jiang Feng has average fighting experience.

In the two actual battles he experienced, he both killed his opponent with overwhelming force.

It's rare to meet such a good partner for training.

Each sword technique is used continuously, and the understanding is improved to a higher level in actual combat.

The Thousand-Faced Poison Demon and the Masked Man became more and more frightened as they fought.

"Who is this person?"

From the beginning of the battle, Jiang Feng never used the same sword move.

Every sword technique is perfect and perfect, and there is no flaw to be found.

In this world, those who have reached this level of swordsmanship are all famous people.

No one familiar with them can match their number.

The two of them were beating drums in their hearts, and there was a hint of gloom in their hearts.

Such a big change occurred during this trip.

The three of them fought for a while, and Jiang Feng had a thorough understanding of each sword technique.

"Fellow Taoist, if we continue the fight, I'm afraid it will attract others. Why don't we stop and divide all the treasures equally?"

The Thousand-Faced Poison Demon was anxious.

His identity has been exposed, he has too many enemies, and he must leave as soon as possible.

There was some regret in my heart. If I hadn't been too confident in the poison, I wouldn't have left my name proudly.

"Brother, what my senior brother said is reasonable. If the fight continues, the variables will be too great and it will be of no use to us."

The masked man spoke in agreement.

Jiang Feng had too many tricks and he didn't want to continue fighting.

"What you said makes sense!"

Jiang Feng nodded in response.

If a great master is attracted, all efforts will be in vain.

Although the chance of the Grand Master coming was very small, he was not willing to gamble.

"Fellow Taoist, do you agree?" Thousand-faced Poison Demon's face was filled with joy.

"No, I mean to deal with you as soon as possible!"

Jiang Feng laughed.

"That's too much!" The Thousand-faced Poison Demon's mouth became angry.

The strength of the two sides is no more than that of an equal, and they are not ashamed to say so.

"Here comes the sword!"

Jiang Feng shouted loudly.

Well, with the sword in hand, this scene doesn't quite fit.

never mind!

Run the Hunyuan Sword Technique.

The scene in the cave changes suddenly.

The Thousand-Faced Poison Demon and the Masked Man looked horrified.

The long sword in Jiang Feng's hand danced, including all kinds of sword skills.

Each sword actually contains all the sword techniques I just saw.

Elusive, there is a sword everywhere.

"Hunyuan Sword Intent!"

Hunyuan Sword Intention is blessing the sword technique, and there are sword shadows everywhere.

The infinite long sword wanders in the sea of ​​​​swords, filling the entire space, broad and vast.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and there was an irresistible momentum.

"The True Form of Ten Thousand Poisons!" The Thousand-faced Poison Demon shouted, his face turning purple.

The skin all over his body was like a toad, with pimples condensed on it, and there was a layer of calluses on the skin, with a fishy odor.

In addition to the poor appearance, the defense power has increased sharply.

The masked man did not have this method. Faced with the sword intent that surrounded him from all sides, he danced with the long sword and integrated his body into the protective layer of the sword light.

However, the light of the sword was quickly wiped out by Hunyuan Sword Intent.

Before he could beg for mercy, his throat was pierced by sword light.

"Junior brother!"

The Thousand-Faced Poison Demon roared miserably.

He was not in a good position either.

What Wandu True Body is best at is poison, and defense is just an incidental thing.

Bone-deep sword wounds were all over his body.

"I'll fight you!"

The Thousand-faced Poison Demon struck Jiang Feng with a palm in the air, then retreated instead of advancing, rushing towards the door.

"They are all actors!"

Jiang Feng sheathed his sword and did not pursue him.

"Pfft!"

There was the sound of a sharp weapon entering flesh.

The Thousand-faced Poison Demon's eyes widened, and a long sword was pierced through his throat.

The next moment, the long sword disappeared out of thin air.

From beginning to end, I didn't find out where the sword came from or where it went.

With reluctance and doubt, he died of anger.

Chapter 40 Huge Gains

"Aluo, congratulations on your recovery!" Jiang Feng said with a smile on his face.

At the beginning of the battle, A Luo recovered from her injuries and asked to fight.

In order to prevent people from escaping, Jiang Feng placed A Luo at the door.

As expected, these old yinbi are all duplicitous.

"Thank you, Master. By the way, Master, the Thousand-Faced Poison Demon has a storage ring on his body."

A Luo took out the storage ring from the Thousand Faced Poison Demon like a treasure.

"No wonder the two brothers, the Thousand-Faced Poison Demon, want to take the treasure for themselves. It turns out there is a way to take away all the treasures inside."

Jiang Feng looked happy and took the storage ring from A Luo's hand.

It is inconvenient to travel around the world without a storage ring.

The space stones required to create a storage ring are hard to find, and require a master-level refiner to do it himself.

Only a very few masters in the world have storage rings.