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Chapter 12 Only Offense, Not Defense!(1/2)

After listening to Lin Buping’s description of Jiang Li, everyone’s expressions were different.

Jiang Li only practiced the iron cloth shirt every day, day and night, and finally achieved great success, even the spiritual snake finger of the demon sect protector.

Are you lying to fool the fool?

Liu Qinhu said: "Boy, you can cheat the fools by saying that you are still trying to deceive us old people?"

“???”

Lin Buping was very dissatisfied. Are you hinting that I am a fool?

It seems that you don’t know how much progress my sword skills have made during this period.

What made Lin Buping believe in Jiang Li was naturally not just a fool, but that he could indeed feel his own progress.

This is normal. With Lin Buping's martial arts level, it is not difficult to make progress, just like improving his grades from 30 to 40 to 60.

A group of people looked at Lin Buping sympathetically, including Lin Zhenyuan.

Everyone is a smart guy, you are the only one who is a fool.

A little miserable.

"What should I do now?" Xu Fu asked.

Now is not the time to sympathize with Lin Buping.

As he said, many people were tense and would take action at any time.

Except for Jiang Li, if the ground wasn't too dirty, he would feel like he would sit down at any time.

"We can talk, what do you think?" Lin Zhenyuan looked at Ms. Cheng.

He has secrets and a handle, but Ms. Cheng also needs them, and he also has secrets.

If both sides restrain each other, they will benefit from the two sides. They don’t have to break up and fight.

"Yes." Cheng Nuxia nodded, and the same thought was the same.

"Then..." Lin Zhenyuan looked at Jiang Li, and the Female Cheng also looked at Jiang Li.

There is only such an outsider who is unstable, and they have no way to control it at all.

"Dad?" Lin Buping realized that something was going wrong, "He is really Jiang Li--"

"I know." Lin Zhenyuan interrupted Lin Buping, "Even if he is Jiang Li, he has hidden martial arts and ulterior motives, he will take it down first."

Lin Buping opened his mouth and could not refute it, and it would be fine to win it.

Lin Zhenyuan got his son and turned to look at the escort agency.

Needless to say, Liu Qinhu and the other two approached again and stood behind Lin Zhenyuan.

They and Lin Zhenyuan both had a life-long friendship.

It is not yet at the point of living for one's own life without any effort.

Xu Fu smiled and walked over and stood behind Lin Zhenyuan, expressing support.

The two sides must unite to deal with Jiang Li.

As for whether to kill or capture, it is not a matter of one sentence to start a fight later.

If you have ulterior motives, it is already the way to die.

"Oh..." Seeing everyone showing murderous intent, Jiang Li sighed, "I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary guard, but I didn't expect that this kind of scene would be the exchange for.

"Forget it, don't pretend anymore. I'll stand here. You guys, you can't even hurt a single hair of me."

Lin Zhenyuan didn't say a word and took the lead in taking action.

The blood mist filled out again, surging, turning the sword into blood-red.

Not only that, Lin Zhenyuan was surging with blood and blood, and the sound of a surging river and flowing rivers came from his body.

This is the Blood River Sword Technique. The Blood River Old Demon used this martial art to rage the world.

Now it is reappeared in Lin Zhenyuan's hands. Although it is not as terrifying as the old demon of Blood River, it is also amazingly powerful.

Lin Zhenyuan was like a gust of wind, and came to Jiang Li, raising his hand and making a sword.

The sword is extremely fast, just like a river of blood rushing, full of power.

In addition to being fast, the Blood River Sword Technique is also extremely domineering in terms of power.

Otherwise, he would not have been beaten by He Xia. If the force dissipated, he would still kill the old ghost Mo Yin with one blow.

In addition to music, the old ghost of Demonic Sound is not weak, and he can't walk ten rounds under him.

After Lin Zhenyuan was lucky enough to use this sword, his power was even better than that just now.

Facing this sword, Jiang Li had no intention of giving in, just raised his hand.

The right hand is horizontal in front of you, and the palm is facing outward.

A blood-colored sword blade pierced.

The faint light curtain flashed in the palm of his palm and immediately shattered.

However, before Lin Zhenyuan felt any joy, the tip of the sword fell on the other party's palm, but it did not move at all and could not make any progress.

Lin Zhenyuan activated his internal force again, and the opponent's fleshy palm was still as solid as a rock, firmly suppressing and blocking his sword.

Even Lin Zhenyuan could not see any depression on his palm that was completely different from practicing any horizontal practice.

It was like he was holding a sword and only touching his palm.

I obviously tried hard!

After Jiang Li blocked the sword, he closed his five fingers and wanted to catch the sword.

Lin Zhenyuan felt awe-inspiring in his heart and reacted very quickly. He instantly withdrew his sword and then came out again.

It was not as fast as the sword surging the river just now, only a few blood lights flashed, flying up and down, stabbing Jiang Li's throat, eyes, armpits and other vital points.

It is impossible to tell which blood light hides the real killer move.

Blood River Sword Technique·Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends!

The twists and turns are true and false, and make people unable to see the source clearly.

However, Jiang Li didn't need to distinguish that sword was the sword that Lin Zhenyuan really wanted to stab.

He put down his right hand casually.

The left hand holds the sword on the waist, draws the knife out of the sheath, and backhand goes from top to bottom, which is a knife!

Want to die together?

Is it just possible? This knife is too slow.

Lin Zhenyuan sneered in his heart.

When Jiang Li came out of the knife, the sword in his hand had already stabbed Jiang Li's eyes.

Practicing kung fu horizontally is invulnerable, but it also has fragility and even the life gate.

These life gates are just places like armpits, eyes, perineum, and soles of feet.

Among them, the eyes are 100% fragile, and it is impossible to practice here as "strong" as other places.

However, it is extremely difficult to touch the eyeballs.

When everyone fights, they won’t be motionless. They move left and right, and fly up and down.

It's extremely difficult to hit the eye.

But Jiang Li is still not moving now, and he is extremely proud, giving Lin Zhenyuan a chance to kill.

However, the sword tip pierced on the other party’s eyes, and its effect was no different from pierced on the palm!

Jiang Lizhen didn't even blink, and his sword was still swinging.

Lin Zhenyuan retreated rapidly, slowing down a little, his clothes were cut open, and a bloodline appeared on his chest. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep.

When he and Jiang Li stood there, Lin Zhenyuan's face was quite gloomy.

Jiang Li was still standing there, without any intention of chasing him: "Come on, continue."

"snort!"

Lin Zhenyuan snorted coldly and stepped forward again.

Not long after, he was forced back with a knife. This time he was more careful, but the opponent's fighting style was completely unreasonable and a slight blood mark was added to his body.

On the other hand, Jiang Li was unscathed.

"What a strong horizontal training." Lin Zhenyuan said in a deep voice, and Niu Tou glanced at Ms. Cheng.

It means let them do it together.

At this time, I won’t talk about the morality of the world.

The people there were also not ambiguity. The strongest martial arts expert, Ms. Cheng and the coachman, stepped forward at the same time.
To be continued...
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