Mythical Era: My Identity As An Immortal Cultivator Was Exposed

"Huh? Hidden weapon?" The masked man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly retreated a few meters. At the same time, a ball of inner energy enveloped his whole body to prevent Jiang He's hidden weapons from sneak attacks.

"ah!"

The hidden weapon rubbed against the masked man's clothes, but did not hit his body. Jiang He was slightly startled, and then a joyful look appeared on his face. Hidden weapons are his strongest means, but he didn't expect them to fail.

"Whoa!"

At this moment, the long sword in the masked man's hand suddenly broke away from his hand and flew towards Jiang He.

"Damn it!"

Jiang He's face changed drastically and he quickly dodged sideways.

"Pfft!" The long sword pierced Jiang He's shoulder.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Jiang He scream.

The masked man stepped forward and struck with his sword.

Jiang He's expression changed and he immediately raised his shield to resist.

"Bang!" The masked man struck the long shield with his sword, and the shield flew away.

"Um......"

Jiang He's body immediately took a few steps back before he could stand upright. His face was full of shock and horror. This masked man was so powerful that he was no match for him.

"escape!"

Jiang He thought about it and turned around.

However, as soon as Jiang He ran a few steps, the masked man chased him.

"Get away!" Jiang He roared with a ferocious face and punched the masked man.

"Hmph, vulnerable!" The masked man thrust out his sword and went straight towards Jiang He's throat.

Jiang He's face turned pale and his body retreated quickly.

"Chi la..." The long sword scratched Jiang He's neck, leaving a shallow red mark.

Jiang He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he responded in time, otherwise, he would have died.

"die!"

Jiang He suddenly stopped, twisted his body suddenly, and hit the masked man on the head hard with his right elbow.

"Boom!" The masked man was caught off guard and was knocked backwards by Jiang He's elbow.

"Ahem..." The masked man fell to the ground and coughed violently.

"Damn it, how dare you hit me!" The masked man roared angrily, got up from the ground, and stared at Jiang He with splitting eyes.

"Today either you die or I die, kill!" Jiang He shouted loudly and rushed to the top.

"Whoa!" The long sword danced, and the sword shadow in the sky shrouded Jiang He.

Jiang He waved his spear to resist.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

After just a short moment of fighting, Jiang He had the advantage, and the masked man was a little embarrassed.

Jiang He took advantage of the victory and pursued him.

"Poof!" Finally, after the two sides exchanged hundreds of moves, Jiang He stabbed out with a spear. This shot directly pierced the masked man's abdomen and exited from the lower back.

"々. Impossible..." The masked man's eyes widened with an unbelievable look: "You, you actually defeated me? Impossible, absolutely impossible... I have obviously already used it The secret technique has improved the skill, how can it still be defeated..." The masked man murmured, as if he couldn't believe it.

Jiang He withdrew his spear, looked at the masked man indifferently, and said, "This is all your own fault. You can't blame others."

"Haha, I'm really blind, why did I provoke a monster like you?" The masked man smiled bitterly. He never thought that Rank Eight, who was just so angry, could actually defeat himself, the peak Qi Gathering Ninth Layer. master.

"Whoa!" The masked man suddenly pulled out a dagger, then cut his own throat, and blood sprayed out.

The masked man's body fell into the grass and soon lost his voice.

"Dead?" Jiang He was a little surprised.

This guy died so neatly, he didn't even resist.

Jiang He walked over and picked up the sword.

This long sword is cold to the touch and is obviously High Grade black iron. .