The Immortal Taoist Chapter 6: Jiang Zhong fights the man in black


"Old thing, do you think you are still General Jiang? If your cultivation is still there, I will naturally not be your opponent, but can you still hold a knife now? You want to stop me now? ?"

The black-clothed assassin gave Jiang Zhong a disdainful look. As a True Qi martial artist, he naturally didn't care about an old man who had lost his cultivation. He drew out the long sword, circulated the true energy in his body, and slashed towards Jiang Zhong's big knife.

"Keng"

The strength of the sword of the black killer is obviously much greater than that of Jiang Zhong. The long sword collided with the broad sword, the black-clothed killer sneered again and again, while Jiang Zhong kept backing away. It can be seen that Jiang Zhong's hands are shaking slightly.

In fact, Jiang Zhong not only lost his cultivation base, but was seriously injured. Now he is no match for the man in black. The man in black naturally saw this too, and did not put Jiang Zhong in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, don't you go? I know you are worried about me, but if you don't go, I will die in vain, don't you understand?"

Seeing that Ling Dao was still standing in the field and didn't mean to leave, Jiang Zhong yelled at Ling Dao. As long as Ling Dao can be safe, even sacrificing himself is worth it.

"Go? Where can he go? Old thing, I will kill you now!"

The man in black snorted coldly, making his shot more fierce. The icy long sword, with a forceful edge, stabs Jiang Zhong again and again. The black-clothed killer is not as good as Jiang Zhong in his understanding of martial arts. What he can rely on is absolute power.

Swords kept colliding, Jiang Zhong also blocked the black-clothed killer with Lao La's combat experience, but he was always at a disadvantage. Especially now, Jiang Zhong is even more tired and panting. His sword technique is extremely fierce, but it is a pity that he does not have enough power to perform at all.

"For your majesty, fight it!"

Jiang Zhong gritted his teeth and fought his life with the black-clothed killer regardless of his own safety. Before the shot, Jiang Zhong simply ignored the long sword in the hands of the black man, and traded injury for injury, or even life for injury.

"Damn it, lunatic!"

The black-clothed killer fought and retreated. Jiang Zhong wanted to fight him hard, but he was naturally unwilling. He knows that the longer it is, the better it is for him. Jiang Zhong is old and injured. The longer he fights, the worse he will be.

"Really a tiger fell to Pingyang and was deceived by a dog. I didn't expect that the old man would end up like this after fighting on the battlefield all his life!"

Jiang Zhong has already felt his lack of physical strength, not to mention the use of a knife, just holding a big knife is already very difficult. Recalling that when he followed Xiaoyao Wang to fight on the battlefield, it was called a mighty prestige, and now he can't even beat a real Qi martial artist.

"Old things, you don't want to talk about them. Anyway, you are alive and suffer. It's better to let me kill you with a sword!"

The speed of the man in black is getting faster and faster. It is only in the real aura, and there is no strong fascination. After all, he is average and he is not a major disciple, and he can learn the most martial arts. Basic.

"Tear and pull"

The long sword tore through Jiang Zhong's clothes. If it weren't for him to retreat quickly, I'm afraid the entire right shoulder would have been cut off. Now only a blood stain appeared on the right shoulder. Fortunately, the sword of the black assassin was just an impenetrable iron sword.

"His Royal Highness, go!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Jiang Zhong's eyes, and his evil spirit gushed out. He fought on the battlefield, and naturally many people died under his hands. At this moment, the suffocating aura exuding from his body caused the black-clothed killer to stagnate, and even the sword-out movement was a beat.

Jiang Zhong is a general who has been on the battlefield for many years. He has experienced countless battles. He would naturally not miss such a good opportunity. The big sword that was about to collide with the long sword turned abruptly, slashing the black man's waist horizontally.

With Jiang Zhong’s eyesight, he naturally saw the flaws of the black-clothed assassin. If he attacked in other directions, the black-clothed assassin had time to resist, but unfortunately, he cut the black-clothed assassin's waist horizontally. In a short time, the sword in his hand was impossible Return to block.

"Pouch"

At a critical juncture, the black-clothed assassin puffed up his anger and moved sideways abruptly. For a moment, flying sand and rock, the black-clothed assassin dodged very quickly, but unfortunately the waist was still chopped, blood flying.

"It's a pity, I didn't die!"

This knife also took Jiang Zhong a lot of energy, and Jiang Zhong was also a little disappointed that he did not kill the man in black. If there is true energy in his body, the black-clothed killer will definitely die. It is a pity that there is no if, and now he is not even the opponent in black.

"Good old thing, you dare to hurt me, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a man!"

The black-clothed killer sneered, General Jiang Zhong knew him naturally, otherwise he wouldn't have said so much to Jiang Zhong. The general who frightened one side in the past is now about to die in his hands. He naturally has a great sense of accomplishment.

He raised the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Jiang Zhongli. He had already seen Jiang Zhong's weakness, so he fought a protracted battle with Jiang Zhong. Until now, Jiang Zhong was about to die and was about to die under his sword.

"The great general Jiang Zhong of the Daluo Dynasty, died under my sword. If it is passed out, I will definitely be able to move one side, hehe..."

Up to now, the man in black has an absolute chance of winning, and Jiang Zhong certainly cannot stop him with a few swords. In terms of skills, he is inferior to Jiang Zhong, in terms of combat experience, he is inferior to Jiang Zhong, in terms of killing ability, he is even worse than Jiang Zhong. However, the current Jiang Zhong is not as good as him ~ IndoMTL.com~ True Qi Realm Warrior, with my current strength, fighting head-on, not an opponent at all. But he is now in a decisive battle with Grandpa Jiang, and he doesn't care about me. Moreover, I have the Xiaoyao Sword given to me by my father, even if it can't exert the full power of the Xiaoyao Sword, just the sharpness of the Xiaoyao Sword is enough to penetrate the body of this black-clothed killer! "

The black-clothed assassin had to deal with General Jiang Zhong, who naturally did not dare to be distracted. If he was half-hearted and gave Jiang Zhong a chance, he might be the one who died. Even if Jiang Zhong is not as good as before, the black killer dare not care.

Ling Dao took a deep breath and quietly walked around behind the black killer. His face was pale and his body was weak. He did not escape the eyes of the black-clothed assassin by making these movements, but the black-clothed assassin didn't care about him at all.

"Such a weak boy, even if you let you sneak attack, what can you do to me?"

The physical body of the real Qi realm warrior is extremely tyrannical, and Ling Dao doesn't have any weapons in his hands. It is just empty-handed, and it cannot pose any threat to the real Qi realm warrior. Even if the black-clothed killer stood here and let Ling Dao attack, he didn't care at all.

"Your Highness, go quickly, don't come over!"

Jiang Zhong also noticed Ling Dao's behavior. His family knew about his family affairs. Ling Dao had been weak since he was a child. If he rushed over at this time, the black-clothed killer might be able to kill him with a single sword!

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