Chapter 56: Crush the pride of the West Courtyard with one knife

The spearman is the king of soldiers.

As the saying goes, years of boxing, months of sticks, and long years of spear practice!

It is not easy for a warrior to practice spear well. It requires years and months of hard training. Therefore, there are not many people who practice spear in the world.

This man is holding a soul-chasing gun and stands blindfolded. He is definitely an accomplished spearman.

Such a person will definitely not be an unknown person in the world.

Jiang Yi's face didn't change, and he still held his hands and said: "Please enlighten me!"

"Okay!" Lin Mang said, and shouted coldly: "Then you and I will live or die today!"

"bass!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the brand new Xiuchun knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

The cold light suddenly appeared in the snow.

The heavy snow in the sky seemed to be chopped into pieces by this knife.

Lin Mang stepped on the ground violently, and the bluestone floor exploded on the spot, and his figure was carried by the endless cold wind and shot out like an arrow.

The cold wind howled under this knife.

Almost instantly, the blindfolded soul-chasing gun Jiang Yi shook the spear in his hand.

A straight shot!

It was obviously just a simple shot, but at that moment, there was an unrivaled power.

Keep moving forward!

"Qiang!"

With the sound of a clash of swords, Lin Mang's knife struck the tip of the spear, and sparks flew out.

At the moment of the collision, Lin Mang walked past with Bagua Step, and the surrounding wind and snow moved with him.

Clothes hunting!

"laugh!"

Jiang Yi retreated with his gun and stabbed again.

Spear like a dragon!

A spear thrust out, like a long snake attacking.

On the tip of the spear, the cold blue Qi condensed.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, sparks flying.

Lin Mang's whole body was boiling with true energy, and a layer of pale golden pure Yang true energy was attached to the blade.

The falling snow turned into white mist and steamed up!

The sword suddenly slashed down in anger.

The air under the knife seemed to be cut open, making a hissing sound.

The majestic sword energy rolled like a wave.

Everyone outside the hospital had already fallen into shock.

"True Qi Realm!"

That majestic true energy is definitely not something that can be possessed by the innate realm.

Everyone couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air, and their hearts skipped a beat.

But after only a few months away, have you grown so much?

I just looked at the sword from a distance and unconsciously took part in it, but found that I didn't even have the courage to draw the sword.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked at the figure in the hall.

On the Grand Master's chair, Zhao Jingzhong was playing with the iron ball in his hand, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more fierce.

"boom!"

The terrifying sword energy, like a turbulent wave, slashed across Jiang Yi's body.

A stone mountain in the courtyard fell into pieces in an instant.

The sword struck the gun body, and a huge force burst out instantly.

Jiang Yi's arm shook slightly, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood continued to drip down the gun body. He stepped back several steps before he could release the huge force, and the bluestone floor was torn apart by his step.

Jiang Yi's stiff face showed a rare look of shock.

"Innate divine power?"

Lin Mang's golden bell of Dzogchen realm gives him extremely powerful strength, which can be said to occupy an absolute advantage among his peers.

No matter how weird your shooting skills are, I will kill them all with my own sword!

The moment Jiang Yi retreated, Lin Mang had already stepped forward, following him like a shadow, dragging his sword and slashing furiously.

The array of sword lights opened and closed to the extreme, like a dragon entering the sea, creating a terrifying power in an instant.

The dense sword light left countless blurry afterimages in the air, and in each sword shadow, there seemed to be a sword slashing down.

True and false, false and true.

Golden Crow Sword Technique!

Cutting it down with one knife, it seemed like a golden crow was crowing.

On the blade, a golden flame seemed to appear at this moment.

Infuriating Qi!

The energy of Tiangang!

In the hall, Zhao Jingzhong's pupils shrank sharply and he stared at Lin Mang.

At that moment, no one noticed that Zhao Jingzhong sat up from his chair.

"Bang!"

Lin Mang's sword power seemed to be endless, and Jiang Yi was retreating steadily.

Zhou Yunsheng, who was watching the battle from a distance, no longer had a smile on his face, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Soul-chasing gun Jiang Yi, this person is a person imprisoned in imperial prison.

Not only is he in the True Qi Realm, but he also has a good reputation in the martial arts world. He once killed three Jianghu guests in the same realm with a soul-chasing gun.

Let him compete with Lin Mang today. The original intention was to let him kill Lin Mang by mistake intentionally.

But the scene in front of him gave him a sense of absurdity.

How could this boy be so strong?

If they were direct descendants of those big families and sects, he could understand.

At this moment, Zhou Yunsheng suddenly felt a sense of palpitations in his heart.

The moment his mind returned, a faint golden sword energy quickly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Zhou Yunsheng's pupils shrank sharply.

Shocked in my heart!

An astonishing chill came upon us.

At the critical moment, Zhou Yunsheng flew out and rolled to the ground.

The bright sword light sliced ​​through!

"Bang!"

The sword energy struck the giant pillar, shattering instantly and sending sawdust flying.

"Lin Mang!!!"

Zhou Yunsheng stood up in a panic, his heart filled with shock and anger, and he let out a hysterical roar:

"Lin Mang, do you want to murder your colleagues?"

The instigator of all this had already slashed at Jiang Yi with his sword, and said something lightly.

"A momentary mistake!"

Zhou Yunsheng's chest was heaving, his heart was beating rapidly, and his back was already wet with cold sweat.

"You..." Zhou Yunsheng was angry, but couldn't argue.

He knew in his heart that this knife was clearly intentional!

At that moment, if he hadn't rolled away...and hid quickly enough, he would have definitely become a dead soul under the knife.
To be continued...