Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Every time he received a punch, Ding Liang's face turned pale. When the two had passed two hundred strokes, Jin Zhengyang slammed his palm, and a wave of air rushed towards Ding Liang.

Ding Liang's complexion changed drastically. This kind of air wave has reached the legendary state of Wenfeng Realm, and it is impossible to display it without certain strength.

The state of hearing the wind, listening to the wind, using the wind, and letting the wind transform into your own power, so that you can feel the qi in your body!

"die!"

Jin Zhengyang shouted loudly, this palm did not hold back, directly showing his strongest strength!

Ding Liang raised his hands high, trying to protect his head as much as possible.

boom!

"puff!"

After receiving this punch, Ding Liang was like a kite with a broken string, constantly flipping backwards, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, showing a scarlet arc in the air.

Chu Daoren's face changed slightly, he asked himself that if he was allowed to take Jin Zhengyang's blow, he would probably need to spend eight percent of his energy.

The power of this blow is too great!

Seeing Ding Liang fall, Jin Zhengyang didn't catch up to make up the knife, he sneered, and looked at Ding Liang: "You are in this small southern district, and you are self-styled, how can you understand the true meaning of martial arts!"

"I said before, your ancient martial arts are lonely, and the current world is dominated by our new martial arts!"

"Ding Liang, do you admit defeat!"

Ding Liang's face was very ugly, he had never been beaten like this before! Being forced to admit defeat by a junior, how could he, who has always been proud, withstand such a blow!

"Don't even think about it..." Ding Liang endured the pain, gritted his teeth and squeezed out these two words from his mouth.

Jin Zhengyang looked pitifully at Ding Liang who was lying on the ground, shook his head and said, "If that's the case, then I will fulfill you and make you the best in Wing Chun!"

As he spoke, he walked towards Ding Liang, preparing for the final touch-up.

Lin Jiaqing was shocked, it was nothing if Ding Liang died. But if he died, many people in the martial arts world would doubt the strength of his Lin family, and if the Jin family operated a little more at that time, their Lin family might become the target of public criticism!

Gritting his teeth, Lin Jiaqing had already made a decision in his heart.

Turning his head, he said to Du Hao who was standing there eating: "Mr. Du! Please help me!"

What he said made Jin Zhengyang's pace stagnate.

Du Hao raised his head, glanced lightly at Lin Jiaqing, then at Ding Liang and Jin Zhengyang, sighed and shook his head.

Just as he was about to take a step, he heard Chu Taoist hurriedly say:

"Master, the master doesn't need to deal with these ants, so leave it to Xiao Chu."

Du Hao was slightly stunned, and looked up at Taoist Chu. Seeing the latter's earnest gaze, he understood that Daoren Chu was eager for a new skill and wanted to try it.

After thinking about it for a while, he nodded and responded lightly:

"Can."

Taoist Chu bowed deeply to Du Hao, feeling a little excited.

Seeing Taoist Chu showing such respect to Du Hao, Hui Yi's pupils constricted for a while.

He didn't understand why Du Hao subdued a Xianyang master like Chu Daoren.

His face was a little ugly. Although Du Hao's actual cultivation base was only as strong as that of the early stage of hearing the wind as shown in the data, he didn't believe that Du Hao didn't keep any hole cards.

Chu Daoren is a master of magic, and his cultivation system is different from that of warriors, so it is even more difficult to judge his strength.

"Chu Daoist, today's matter is an internal matter of our Nanzhou, please don't interfere." Huiyi reminded Chu Daoren, but the expression on his face was full of threats.

Taoist Chu glanced at Hui Yi, ignored him, and walked directly towards Jin Zhengyang.

At the same time, he pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and made a tactic with both hands, and a spiritual energy directly circulated on the long sword.

Jin Zhengyang's face changed, and he was about to say something, but he saw Taoist Chu rushing forward with his sword, straight to the door!

He didn't dare to think too much, he quickly raised his hand to greet him, and slapped the side of Taoist Chu's long sword as much as possible.

Shapes and shadows, bursts of power!

People only saw countless sword shadows swaying back and forth,

There was the howling of the wind, and the friction of metal.

There were many potholes on the ground in the manor. Most of the guards of the Jin family and the Lin family could only see the flickering figures, but they couldn't capture their positions at all.

Ding Liang escaped from death, although he was relieved, but at the same time he was also a little annoyed.

I have belittled Du Hao and Taoist Chu like that before, but now I need Taoist Chu to save me, what a mockery!

Hui Yi saw that Taoist Chu was beating uprightly and smoothly, but Jin Zhengyang was a little powerless. He had been suppressed and beaten by Taoist Chu from the beginning, and there was a faint tendency of defeat.

Feeling overwhelmed, Hui Yi flipped out three silver needles and threw them directly behind Taoist Chu.

hidden weapon!

These three silver needles were given to him by the one invited by the Jin family. Although they were not very expensive things, they were enough to give Hui Yi a heartache.

This needle was originally for Lin Jiaqing!

The moment Hui Yi just shot out the poisonous needle, Du Hao frowned, and casually threw out a pastry.

Swish!

Puff puff!

Three muffled sounds, the pastry thrown by Du Hao arrived first, was directly pierced by three silver needles, and fell to the ground.

Lin Jiaqing's expression changed, and he said to Hui Yi, "Gui Yi! How dare you use a hidden weapon!"

Discovering the situation here, Daoist Chu's face also changed, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes, he slapped Jin Zhengyang suddenly, and rushed towards the old man in gray.

"court death!"

Seeing Taoist Chu rushing over, Huiyi ignored Lin Jiaqing's clamor, and beat towards Taoist Chu with gusts of wind with his hands.

Daoist Chu was shocked, he didn't expect the strength of this gray clothes to be so strong, it's amazing that he just entered the middle stage of Wenfeng!

boom!

After repeated flashes, Daoren Chu finally suffered some injuries, and was slapped back to Du Hao's side by Hui Yi's palm.

Jin Zhengyang was panting heavily, the clothes on his body were already in tatters, just by looking at him, it could be seen how sharp the swordsmanship of Taoist Chu was.

Huiyi looked at Taoist Chu with a cold face, and said coldly to him: "Chu Daoist, are you really planning to take this muddy water?"

Daoren Chu's qi and blood surged a little after being hit by Hui Yi, he ignored Hui Yi, and said to Du Hao, "Master, I'm sorry, Xiao Chu failed to hit him."

Du Hao didn't care, he lightly tapped on Chu Taoist's body twice, the spiritual energy flowed out from his fingers, instantly made the already a little sluggish Chu Taoist better.

"Master?" Taoist Chu looked happy, and just as he was about to say something, he looked at Du Hao and shook his head:

"Healing."

Daoren Chu shook his body, and quickly performed the exercises Du Hao taught him to deal with his injuries, while looking at Du Hao excitedly.

Between the fingers, Du Hao looked at the gray clothes calmly:

"Those who want to poison me, who gave you the courage?"

To put it bluntly, everyone felt a strange pressure!

PS: 15 o'clock in the next chapter!

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