Author: Jiang Shangjing

far away.

On the Su family merchant ship.

The old man saw this scene.

The look on his face was extremely horrified.

When he was young, he traveled extensively and met several young people who could be called geniuses.

But I have never seen anyone possess such shocking power.

Logically speaking, this kind of physical power would only appear in those big demons and ferocious beasts.

How could the human body be so powerful?

A deep confusion arose in his heart.

the other side.

Jiang Yuan faced thirteen masters of the same level, and they all stood at the top of the mortal world.

He did not dare to be careless at all, his energy and blood rose, and his inner breath surged.

This palm is his most peak palm so far.

The true meaning of martial arts is also condensed in it.

Facing thirteen such powerful people, it doesn't make much sense to use the true meaning of martial arts to suppress them.

To be able to reach the ninth level of body training, one's energy and spirit have already reached an ordinary limit, at least the limit for most people.

Under such circumstances, no matter how strong the true meaning of martial arts is, it cannot suppress such strong men.

At most, it will crush their energy and spirit, making them timid before fighting and unable to exert their full strength.

But the thirteen people in front of them condensed the true meaning of martial arts as if they were one body.

Obviously they all come from the same secret book of martial arts.

Jiang Yuan gave up on this extravagant usage after only testing it for a moment or two.

No matter how strong his energy and spirit are, he cannot suppress thirteen beings of the same realm who are connected into one body.

The next moment.

boom!

A dull loud noise exploded in everyone's ears.

In an instant, Jiang Yuan's palm was as strong as a broken bamboo, crushing all obstacles, and hit the chest of the person in front heavily.

The man's entire back was bulged by his palm.

All the internal organs were ruptured, all the orifices were stained red with blood, and the eyes were extremely protruding.

It is obvious that this person has no chance to save himself and cannot die again!

The blows struck by the other twelve were all blocked by Jiang Yuan with his fists or kicks.

It didn't leave any obvious scars on him.

Then, a tattered corpse was shot into the water with a "bang", causing waves.

The leader of the robber's eyes changed from determination to fear.

"Run away!" he shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the water, turned around and ran away.

At this moment, the thought of fighting for his life was completely extinguished in his heart.

The brief battle just now made him understand that if he continues to fight, he will only die!

If they scattered and fled, the thirteen brothers might still be able to retain most of the fire.

"Who is this Jiang Yuan that can be so terrifying?"

Fu Lao took a deep breath and suppressed the horror in his heart.

At this time, no one has answered this question.

They were all stunned by the scene in front of them.

Fourteen people who have reached the ninth level of physical training and stand at the pinnacle of the mortal level.

When the two of them met the young man, they were both killed.

As for the others, they were completely discouraged and could only flee in all directions.

Is this still the pinnacle of the ninth level of physical training, standing on the top of the mortal world?

at the same time.

The other side.

Jiang Yuan's figure soared briefly in the air and then landed on the water.

With a kick of his right foot, he exploded into the sky several feet high.

And his speed was like lightning, and he was close to the person in front of him in an instant.

I felt the pressure coming from behind me at a rapid speed.

The thief turned around instantly.

Then he saw a palm that seemed to cover the sky fall on his forehead.

With one palm fall, his head was pushed into Jiang Yuan's chest.

"Three!" Jiang Yuan whispered.

At this time, a big man not far away turned around and saw this scene.

In an instant, he shouted with grief and anger: "Fifth brother!"

Jiang Yuan turned around and looked around.

As soon as you push your feet, the flowing lake surface becomes like solid earth.

His figure suddenly grew taller.

On the boat.

Gu Mo let out the turbid air in his chest that he had been holding for a long time.

"It moves like the wind and its power is like thunder. The young master has integrated the true meaning of martial arts into his bones. I am not as good as him!"

At this time, Lao Ma looked at the scene in the distance with dull eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

He thought that Shaodong's family would be very strong, after all, he was so calm and confident.

But I didn't expect it to be so strong.

Fourteen people surrounded one, but he killed two easily.

Everyone else fled for their lives, not daring to turn back and fight him.

This shows that the gap is so big that it makes them desperate. Otherwise, how could a strong martial artist not have the courage to fight to the death!

far away.

Jiang Yuan muttered: "Four!"

"Five!"

"Six!"

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"nine!"

Every time he recited a word, someone's blood would be spilled on Yanbo Lake.

Just when he was about to recite ten!

The man turned around suddenly.

"kill!"

He yelled loudly, trying to use his momentum to overwhelm others.

Immediately, a cold light shot out from his hand, with a faint light on it.

This moment, less than a foot away, passed by in an instant.

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed.

Under the shroud of divine consciousness, every pattern on the flying knife with a faint light was clearly visible.

Then he turned slightly sideways, and the flying knife grazed against the corner of his clothes.

"Ten!"
To be continued...