Xuanhuan: My practice is infinitely upgraded
Chapter 42 The Opportunity Comes
When Jiang Heng was about to pursue, the other two men in black with swords had already recovered from the attack and charged towards Gu Chengping's position.
Seeing this, Jiang Heng turned his direction and rushed straight again like a bull.
The man in black with the knife turned around and slashed down with the long knife.
Jiang Heng didn't pay any attention to it, and let the knife slash his back.
There was a long gap in the cyan clothes, revealing a little tough skin like a steel plate.
"hey-hey!"
Jiang Heng smiled disdainfully, and rushed to one of the sword-wielding men in black in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the opponent turning around in horror and stabbing his eyes with a sword, Jiang Heng raised his hand, casually grasped the blade of the sword, and at the same time punched out his right fist.
This punch is different from the previous two punches that were just to open the way. It can be said to be heavy and powerful, and the ground level is perfect [Broken Mountain Fist] to do it with all its strength.
A punch fell, and the terrifying explosive force spread to the whole body.
The man in black's chest was slightly sunken, all internal organs were displaced, and blood was spurted from the mouth instantly, and his figure flew out backwards.
Jiang Heng ignored the man in black who continued to kill Gu Chengping, and the man in black with a knife who was chasing after him.
As soon as he moved his feet, he caught up with the flying figure.
He grabbed the man in black's arm and made a fist with the other hand.
"Boom boom boom!"
The pile driver generally hit his face, neck, and heart continuously.
With all his strength, with just three punches, the man in black was completely silent.
"Ding! The battle is won, and 1000 potential points are obtained."
The man in black with the knife had already caught up, and slashed twice in the blink of an eye behind Jiang Heng who was slowly getting up.
Then, a large amount of true energy enveloped the blade, and Huang Dacheng's saber technique was fully exerted, holding the saber with both hands.
Raise your breath, twist your hips, and cut down again.
This was an unprecedented, extremely explosive knife that cut through the air almost instantly and landed on Jiang Heng's right shoulder.
A diagonal line was drawn across Jiang Heng's back, stretching from his right shoulder to his left waist.
This is the third knife that goes all out.
But when the blade struck Jiang Heng's back, the man in black already looked horrified, and his mind was almost blank.
Because, the knife he broke out with all his strength now still did not cause the slightest harm to Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng turned around and looked at the man in black with the knife whose pupils suddenly shrank as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, the man in black on the other side had already rushed to Gu Chengping's side, and struck down with his sword without hesitation.
But the next moment, his expression changed, and he exclaimed:
"is fake!"
The man in black with the knife was obviously the leader, and he reacted very quickly. The moment he heard this, he immediately understood that Jiang Heng had already made preparations.
He immediately shouted in a deep voice:
"escape!"
Any attack by myself can't cause harm to Jiang Heng, and if I continue to fight, it will be of no avail. On the contrary, both of them may be trapped here.
Without hesitation, the two men in black turned around and fled outside the courtyard.
The corner of Jiang Heng's mouth grinned wildly, and he was about to catch up.
But suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis completely enveloped him.
That was the terrifying killing intent of a truly strong man!
who is it?
Jiang Heng's footsteps stopped, and his face became serious.
With just such a pause, the two men in black completely disappeared from his sight.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a face scarf suddenly appeared behind Jiang Heng, with a long sword in his hand, covered with a rich red true energy.
Stab out silently!
Jiang Heng's heart was beating wildly, and when there was no time left, he instinctively moved to one side of his body.
"laugh!"
For the first time since the awakening system, Jiang Heng's body was pierced by a sharp blade through the skin, and even penetrated into the muscle, nearly an inch into the body, and then he was finally stopped by the tyrannical body.
The middle-aged man is none other than Lei Song who is in the Xiantian Realm.
He also changed slightly.
He has followed Jiang Heng for many days, has seen many battles with Jiang Heng, and knows how strong the opponent's physique is.
People at the same level can't even break the defense at all.
Even after leapfrogging, none of the true qi realm warriors could break through Jiang Heng's body defense.
But myself, with a cultivation base of the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, surpassed Jiang Hengyuan by more than one big realm, and could only barely hurt him?
This kind of defense is really terrifying!
"It's a pity that such a peerless genius died!"
Lei Song felt sorry in his heart, but he didn't intend to show any mercy when he started.
"This kind of heaven-sent opportunity cannot be missed."
"As long as you kill him, and then drag those two people to a corner where no one is around and bury them, anyone will think that those two people murdered and fled."
"The best plan is to use other people's existing kills."
While Lei Song was thinking, Jiang Heng's reaction was extremely fast. The moment the long sword entered his body, he rushed forward.
Although this sword pierced into his body, with his terrifying physical strength, it wasn't even a minor injury, and it even stopped the bleeding automatically without affecting his actions at all.
He looked at the red true energy covering the opponent's long sword.
"The Xiantian Realm is not an unknown person, who are you?"
Jiang Heng's expression calmed down.
Judging from the blow just now, although the opponent was able to break through his own defense, if he wanted to really hurt his life, he could only hit a few vital points.
Lei Song didn't say a word, his body moved, almost turned into a phantom, the cold sword light was like a pool of shimmering autumn water in the night.
Jiang Heng was already prepared, so naturally he wouldn't panic.
The movement of the body turned into a soft and misty wind, and took the initiative to meet the opponent.
Under the moonlight, the long sword drew a perfect silver arc in the air with a poignant murderous intent.
With Lei Song's martial arts level, the speed of this move was so fast that Jiang Heng could hardly dodge or defend, but it was still easy to instinctively avoid the vital points.
Leaning back, Senhan's sword edged across the front of his neck.
While dodging, Jiang Heng grabbed the opponent's sword with one hand.
But Lei Song missed a hit, and immediately turned around, and came to Jiang Heng's side again, and once again thrust his sword out, stabbing Jiang Heng's heart.
Jiang Heng moved again, but a small bloody gash was still pierced in his chest by a sword.
Lei Song's movement speed was slightly faster than Jiang Heng's, and his move speed was even faster.
While the movement flickered continuously, one sword after another, like a storm of blades, completely enveloped Jiang Heng's body.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
Small scars appeared one after another on his body, and little by little true energy also seeped in, spreading and eroding in Jiang Heng's body.
But in the face of Jiang Heng's tyrannical physique, he did not make any achievements.
Jiang Heng didn't look anxious at all, and still dodged calmly.
He is waiting for an opportunity.
A chance to fight recklessly with the opponent.
With his tyrannical defense ability, even if it is hard to bear, he can withstand many attacks.
And the opponent, even if it is a strong person in the Xiantian realm, how many punches can he hold himself?
He didn't know, but that was the only chance of winning.
Lei Song didn't seem impatient, he still surrounded Jiang Heng's body like a phantom, sword after sword, as if waiting for Jiang Heng to fall at a certain moment.
Soon, the opportunity has come!
It seems that due to the erosion of true energy accumulated in the body to a certain extent, at a certain moment, Jiang Heng was a little slower to dodge.
Lei Song's eyes lit up.
He seized the fighting opportunity and stabbed Jiang Heng's heart with a sword. At the same time, he circulated his true energy with all his strength, and continued to stab deeper.
But at this time, Jiang Heng not only didn't panic, but grinned instead.
"The opportunity is here!"
Seeing this, Jiang Heng turned his direction and rushed straight again like a bull.
The man in black with the knife turned around and slashed down with the long knife.
Jiang Heng didn't pay any attention to it, and let the knife slash his back.
There was a long gap in the cyan clothes, revealing a little tough skin like a steel plate.
"hey-hey!"
Jiang Heng smiled disdainfully, and rushed to one of the sword-wielding men in black in the blink of an eye.
Seeing the opponent turning around in horror and stabbing his eyes with a sword, Jiang Heng raised his hand, casually grasped the blade of the sword, and at the same time punched out his right fist.
This punch is different from the previous two punches that were just to open the way. It can be said to be heavy and powerful, and the ground level is perfect [Broken Mountain Fist] to do it with all its strength.
A punch fell, and the terrifying explosive force spread to the whole body.
The man in black's chest was slightly sunken, all internal organs were displaced, and blood was spurted from the mouth instantly, and his figure flew out backwards.
Jiang Heng ignored the man in black who continued to kill Gu Chengping, and the man in black with a knife who was chasing after him.
As soon as he moved his feet, he caught up with the flying figure.
He grabbed the man in black's arm and made a fist with the other hand.
"Boom boom boom!"
The pile driver generally hit his face, neck, and heart continuously.
With all his strength, with just three punches, the man in black was completely silent.
"Ding! The battle is won, and 1000 potential points are obtained."
The man in black with the knife had already caught up, and slashed twice in the blink of an eye behind Jiang Heng who was slowly getting up.
Then, a large amount of true energy enveloped the blade, and Huang Dacheng's saber technique was fully exerted, holding the saber with both hands.
Raise your breath, twist your hips, and cut down again.
This was an unprecedented, extremely explosive knife that cut through the air almost instantly and landed on Jiang Heng's right shoulder.
A diagonal line was drawn across Jiang Heng's back, stretching from his right shoulder to his left waist.
This is the third knife that goes all out.
But when the blade struck Jiang Heng's back, the man in black already looked horrified, and his mind was almost blank.
Because, the knife he broke out with all his strength now still did not cause the slightest harm to Jiang Heng.
Jiang Heng turned around and looked at the man in black with the knife whose pupils suddenly shrank as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, the man in black on the other side had already rushed to Gu Chengping's side, and struck down with his sword without hesitation.
But the next moment, his expression changed, and he exclaimed:
"is fake!"
The man in black with the knife was obviously the leader, and he reacted very quickly. The moment he heard this, he immediately understood that Jiang Heng had already made preparations.
He immediately shouted in a deep voice:
"escape!"
Any attack by myself can't cause harm to Jiang Heng, and if I continue to fight, it will be of no avail. On the contrary, both of them may be trapped here.
Without hesitation, the two men in black turned around and fled outside the courtyard.
The corner of Jiang Heng's mouth grinned wildly, and he was about to catch up.
But suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis completely enveloped him.
That was the terrifying killing intent of a truly strong man!
who is it?
Jiang Heng's footsteps stopped, and his face became serious.
With just such a pause, the two men in black completely disappeared from his sight.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a face scarf suddenly appeared behind Jiang Heng, with a long sword in his hand, covered with a rich red true energy.
Stab out silently!
Jiang Heng's heart was beating wildly, and when there was no time left, he instinctively moved to one side of his body.
"laugh!"
For the first time since the awakening system, Jiang Heng's body was pierced by a sharp blade through the skin, and even penetrated into the muscle, nearly an inch into the body, and then he was finally stopped by the tyrannical body.
The middle-aged man is none other than Lei Song who is in the Xiantian Realm.
He also changed slightly.
He has followed Jiang Heng for many days, has seen many battles with Jiang Heng, and knows how strong the opponent's physique is.
People at the same level can't even break the defense at all.
Even after leapfrogging, none of the true qi realm warriors could break through Jiang Heng's body defense.
But myself, with a cultivation base of the fifth level of the Xiantian Realm, surpassed Jiang Hengyuan by more than one big realm, and could only barely hurt him?
This kind of defense is really terrifying!
"It's a pity that such a peerless genius died!"
Lei Song felt sorry in his heart, but he didn't intend to show any mercy when he started.
"This kind of heaven-sent opportunity cannot be missed."
"As long as you kill him, and then drag those two people to a corner where no one is around and bury them, anyone will think that those two people murdered and fled."
"The best plan is to use other people's existing kills."
While Lei Song was thinking, Jiang Heng's reaction was extremely fast. The moment the long sword entered his body, he rushed forward.
Although this sword pierced into his body, with his terrifying physical strength, it wasn't even a minor injury, and it even stopped the bleeding automatically without affecting his actions at all.
He looked at the red true energy covering the opponent's long sword.
"The Xiantian Realm is not an unknown person, who are you?"
Jiang Heng's expression calmed down.
Judging from the blow just now, although the opponent was able to break through his own defense, if he wanted to really hurt his life, he could only hit a few vital points.
Lei Song didn't say a word, his body moved, almost turned into a phantom, the cold sword light was like a pool of shimmering autumn water in the night.
Jiang Heng was already prepared, so naturally he wouldn't panic.
The movement of the body turned into a soft and misty wind, and took the initiative to meet the opponent.
Under the moonlight, the long sword drew a perfect silver arc in the air with a poignant murderous intent.
With Lei Song's martial arts level, the speed of this move was so fast that Jiang Heng could hardly dodge or defend, but it was still easy to instinctively avoid the vital points.
Leaning back, Senhan's sword edged across the front of his neck.
While dodging, Jiang Heng grabbed the opponent's sword with one hand.
But Lei Song missed a hit, and immediately turned around, and came to Jiang Heng's side again, and once again thrust his sword out, stabbing Jiang Heng's heart.
Jiang Heng moved again, but a small bloody gash was still pierced in his chest by a sword.
Lei Song's movement speed was slightly faster than Jiang Heng's, and his move speed was even faster.
While the movement flickered continuously, one sword after another, like a storm of blades, completely enveloped Jiang Heng's body.
"laugh!"
"laugh!"
Small scars appeared one after another on his body, and little by little true energy also seeped in, spreading and eroding in Jiang Heng's body.
But in the face of Jiang Heng's tyrannical physique, he did not make any achievements.
Jiang Heng didn't look anxious at all, and still dodged calmly.
He is waiting for an opportunity.
A chance to fight recklessly with the opponent.
With his tyrannical defense ability, even if it is hard to bear, he can withstand many attacks.
And the opponent, even if it is a strong person in the Xiantian realm, how many punches can he hold himself?
He didn't know, but that was the only chance of winning.
Lei Song didn't seem impatient, he still surrounded Jiang Heng's body like a phantom, sword after sword, as if waiting for Jiang Heng to fall at a certain moment.
Soon, the opportunity has come!
It seems that due to the erosion of true energy accumulated in the body to a certain extent, at a certain moment, Jiang Heng was a little slower to dodge.
Lei Song's eyes lit up.
He seized the fighting opportunity and stabbed Jiang Heng's heart with a sword. At the same time, he circulated his true energy with all his strength, and continued to stab deeper.
But at this time, Jiang Heng not only didn't panic, but grinned instead.
"The opportunity is here!"
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