Chapter 37

The people of the Blood Hand Sect didn't care, but the Fire Lion Gang didn't quite adapt to it.

A twenty-five or six-year-old man came over, with a giant sword as tall as a person on his back, looking very intimidating.

"He Xing, it's not good for you to do this. If word gets out, the other Jiang family members will fight to the end."

"Meng Ding, you actually call me by my first name? Do you think that being the son of the gang leader, you can be equal to me as the second head of the Xueshou sect?"

He Xing didn't listen at all, but stared at him fiercely.

"No, no, Master He." Meng Ding was taken aback.

"Hahaha, that's good. As for what you said, there is no need to worry, because the Jiang family has no choice at all." He Xing laughed.

"Yeah?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded, causing He Xing's laughter to stop.

The others were surprised and wanted to see who dared to disrespect He Xing like this.

"come out!"

He Xing looked at the forest in the distance, relying on his strength in the late stage of Yuan Gathering Realm, he could see a figure there.

Whoosh!

The arrow that answered him yes flew through the air.

"childish……"

With such a long distance, and under precaution, He Xing is confident that he can avoid this arrow, or even catch it.

But he couldn't speak quickly, because the speed of the arrow was beyond imagination.

At the moment in front of him, flames swirled rapidly along the arrow body, forming a vortex momentum.

He Xing, who was shot, was on fire all over. The heat wave was overwhelming, and before he could scream, he was burned to black charcoal.

At the same time, other people in the forest shot arrows one after another, killing the people from the Blood Hand Sect.

The soldiers of the Jiang family in Yaoshan lifted their spirits. The arrival of reinforcements made them see hope. They quickly picked up their weapons and rushed towards the captives.

"Retreat first!"

Meng Ding of the Fire Lion Gang was caught off guard, fearing that he would end up like He Xing, he retreated to the side without distinguishing the number of Lin Zi.

"It seems that there are not many people here." Someone beside him said.

"Less than twenty people!"

"Counterattack!"

So the Fire Lions started to fight back.

"follow me!"

Unlike the mine, these two groups of people actually carried shields, which were square all-steel shields on Qiren's chest.

All of a sudden, the threat of the arrow was resolved.

The people brought by Jiang Chen and the people from Yaoshan only add up to more than 50 people.

If Jiang Chen hadn't shot He Xing to death with a flaming arrow, there would be no suspense in the outcome.

Meng Ding is like a battle-tested warrior, with a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, with his waist bent and his steps light and nimble.

He has the peak strength in the mid-stage of Yuan Gathering Realm. With excellent equipment, he is almost invincible. Every time he strikes a sword, someone will be killed or injured.

Until Jiang Chen came in front of him, the Akasaka Sword cut off the all-steel shield with ease.

"Spirit sword?"

Meng Ding looked at the neat and smooth incision of the shield, and his eyes locked on the Chixia Sword in Jiang Chen's hand, he was deeply attracted.

"You shot He Xing to death with an arrow just now?"

"Yes."

"Is that kind of arrow also a spiritual arrow? There is only one?"

"No, you are not worth my wasting an arrow." Jiang Chen intentionally provoked the other party, and it was also the truth.

"Yeah?"

Meng Ding was not angry, instead he sneered and said: "Then you made a fatal mistake, I am actually more dangerous than He Xing."

He didn't say why it was more dangerous, but proved it with practical actions.

He threw away the shield, gripped the hilt of the greatsword tightly with both hands, and laid the terrifying greatsword across his chest.

A sharp and domineering sword energy emanated from him, blowing away the fallen leaves and branches around his feet.

"Master the sword point?"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, the big sword had deviated from the fast and changeable way of the sword, it was more like a knife or an axe moving swiftly and violently.

It is really not easy for this person to master the point of the sword with the giant sword.

Jiang Chen suddenly remembered that his name was Meng Ding, and he was also a famous warrior in Shiwan Dashan. The giant sword in his hand was almost his status symbol!

If it wasn't for the corpses of those who died in the Jiang family on the ground, he didn't really want to kill this person, maybe give this Meng Ding another few decades, maybe he could create a unique way of swordsmanship.

"Unfortunately, you will die here today."

When Jiang Chen stabbed with the Scarlet Heaven Sword, the majestic sword intent burst out like a dike, and immediately wiped out Meng Ding's insignificant sword point.

"Sword Intent...you actually master Sword Intent!"

He carefully looked at Jiang Chen's face, he was sure that it was only a young man, and the shock in his heart was beyond words.

"My realm is still a whole stage higher than yours!"

He was at the peak in the middle stage, and Jiang Chen was at the peak in the early stage, so that he didn't turn around and run away.

"go to hell!"

His murderous intent had never been stronger, he was madly jealous of Jiang Chen, and wanted to destroy this genius with his own hands, and take away the spirit sword in his hand.

Holding the sword in both hands, with force and tyranny, the blade of the sword, which is taller than a person, slashes angrily, with the power to split Jiang Chen apart.

Jiang Chen stepped back, the giant sword slashed on the ground, a crack split open in the ground instantly, and quickly spread towards him, trying to devour him.

"not good."

Jiang Chen's complexion suddenly changed, he raised the Scarlet Firmament Sword and stabbed at his feet.

Almost at the same time, a majestic sword light erupted from the ground, rushing towards him like a raging wave.

The Chixiao Sword pierced it, and the force of the collision blasted a big crater. Jiang Chen also flew more than ten meters away, and slammed his body hard on a tree.

"It seems that you have very little actual combat experience." Scarlet Firmament Sword Spirit said.

Meng Ding's sword seemed to be brainless, going straight, but in fact, he hid the mystery, buried the sword light into the ground, and then burst out from the ground and feet, which caught people off guard.

"Die to me!"

Meng Ding jumped into the air, swinging the huge sword in his hand with the help of the falling force.

"With the help of a giant sword to boost energy and energy, combined with a powerful kung fu technique, you will be invincible, and even master the point of the sword. No wonder this person can be called the strongest among the 100,000 young people in Dashan."

Meng Ding's giant sword was mixed with iron essence, so that the current Chixiao sword could not be cut.

"Hahaha, in front of absolute power, especially in front of me, the rudimentary sword intent is useless!"

Meng Ding became more and more arrogant, and the aura driven by the giant sword easily cut off rocks or big trees.

Jiang Chen blindly dodged, the opponent was not as fast as Cao Song's sword, as long as he avoided the sharp edge.

"If you want to consume my true energy, you're making a big mistake. Don't forget the gap between our realms." Meng Ding sneered, he wasn't anxious at all.

"Try the trick."

If Meng Ding didn't grasp the point of the sword, Jiang Chen could kill him with the rudimentary sword intent.

However, with the opponent's sword point and realm advantages, it is difficult to do this.

It is very unwise to be head-on.

Jiang Chen had no choice but to use the trick he thought of just now!

He also held the hilt with both hands, which was unnecessary for the size of the Akasaka Sword.

However, he started to turn around on the spot.

The incomparably scorching sword light produced a whirlwind along with the spiraling true energy, surrounding Jiang Chen.

The whirlwind has a terrifying suction force, and it keeps getting stronger. The air waves are already visible to the naked eye, and they all gather in his direction.

The formed tornado soared up, and the people around were miserable, and their bodies moved forward uncontrollably.

Once close to the crimson air wave, the fate will be the same as those crushed rocks.

"Do you want to kill everyone?!"

Meng Ding didn't expect Jiang Chen to have this move, he was dumbfounded.

"It will only be you who will die!"

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