Jiang Anyi's rushing forward was frustrated and he had to use a scimitar in his hand to smack the pebbles. Fu Ying next to him was overjoyed, and a short knife shook it out, drew a cold arc in the air, and wiped it at Jiang Anyi's neck.

The two were about a meter apart, and Jiang Anyi could still feel the chill from the short blade.

The scimitar stood up and sealed the short blade. With a "dang", the short blade bounced outwards. Fu Ying loosened his left hand and caught the popped short blade with his right hand, and cut it into Jiang Anyi's hand holding the knife.

Jiang Anyi was startled. He didn't expect Fu Ying to be so agile, with a small and lingering short blade, like a maggot attached to the bone, so he had to take a step back to avoid his power.

Xiong Fu took out a pair of short copper hammers the size of a bowl from his waist, roared into the sky, and stepped forward. The copper hammer in his hand made a sound of wind and thunder, and smashed it at Jiang Anyi in great might. Fu Ying took this opportunity and flew up like a ghost. The short knife in his hand surrounded Jiang Anyi and weaved a tight blade net.

The offensive was like a tide, one wave was better than another. Jiang Anyi had to retreat repeatedly in the stormy waves and retreat to the woods behind him. Jiang Anyi had surveyed the terrain, and there was uneven pebbles under his feet, and the woods behind him were mud and grass. If you retreat into it, you don’t have to worry about unstable feet at all times, and you can use the cover of trees to ease the offensive.

Xiong Fu and Fu Ying were secretly frightened. It seemed that they had the upper hand. In fact, Jiang Anyi had no flaws in defense. The scimitar was always light and elegant. The knife was slashed at the key points, making people feel inconsistent. Moreover, there was a heat coming into the meridians along the contact points, causing blood to surging and unable to calm down.

"Dang", the scimitar and the copper hammer collided, and Mars rose everywhere. Jiang Anyi drifted into the woods with the help of the anti-shock force, and his figure disappeared behind a tree.

Fu Ying relied on his agility to chase after him, and his short sword in his hand was ready to go. There was no one behind the tree. Fu Ying thought it was not good, but he felt that the strong wind was coming from his head. When he looked up, he saw Jiang Anyi rushing down like an eagle. The scimitar in his hand turned into millions of starlight, and how could he tell the truth and reality in a hurry?

In a panic, Fu Ying threw the short sword in his hand towards the densest part of the starlight, and tried his best to run forward, trying to avoid the place where the sword light was shrouded.

With a "ding" sound, the short knife touched the scimitar and made a sound. Fu Ying felt a chill behind him, and a scorching pain rose, and his back was injured.

Seeing that his junior brother was injured, Xiong Fu roared, arched his bear and swooped over. The copper hammer in his hand shone in the moonlight and turned into a copper mountain to press towards Jiang Anyi.

Jiang Anyi's feet just touched the ground, and the copper hammer hit the scimitar heavily, and the blade was knocked out in an arc. The bear's crotch was like a thunderbolt, and the hammer mountain surged over and over, like a flowing cloud and water, with the intention being continuous. The scimitar in his hand pushed, picked, slipped, folded, and pointed. Jiang Anyi tried his best to seal the hammer, and his body hovered among the trees. With a "choking", the scimitar was unable to defeat its strength and broke into two pieces. Only one-third of the blade in Jiang Anyi's hand was left.

Fu Ying tore his clothes and simply tied the wound tightly, snatched a short knife from the ground, staring at Jiang Anyi tightly, like a poisonous snake that formed a snake formation, quietly moving its steps, ready to give Jiang Anyi a fatal blow at any time. The moment the blade was broken, it was the time to attack.

The poisonous snake vomited his letter, extremely fast and extremely vicious. Jiang Anyi had just vomited all the erosion in his chest, and the short knife had quietly stabbed his left rib from the side. It was like being stabbed, and a blade penetrated the abdomen, and there was no physiology.

But he had just tried hard to go back, his sleeves turned soft to hard, and he brushed and raised, and the retracted copper hammer seemed to be smashed back hard. The bear flew out for a moment, and was hit by the hammer's head and sprayed it with a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Anyi laughed and took a long time to raise his knife. Just as he was about to take advantage of the victory, the annoying stone came again. Two pieces, one of them rushed to the chest, and the other trickyly hit Jiang Anyi's right knee. Jiang Anyi had no choice but to stop and let the stone sideways. Xiong Ju took the opportunity to take a few steps back.

The injury of Jiang Anyi aroused the ferociousness of Xiong's body. He tore off his robe with both hands, revealing his hairy chest. A roaring bear head with buck teeth on his chest, and blood dripped on his head, which was particularly ferocious.

Jiang Anyi lowered his sword to condense his energy, and Fu Ying and Xiong Ju cooperated with each other. If he wanted to win, he would have to hurt one of them first.

Xiong Jue roared to the sky, and in the moonlit night, his screams echoed in the entire mountain forest. As soon as the screams fell, Xiong Jue shot straight towards Jiang Anyi, just like a yaksha going out to sea, possessed by demons. The moonlight shone on the copper hammer with a hazy yellow light, not weaker than the red light on Jiang Anyi's sword.

Jiang Anyi felt a trembling heart. Xiong Jue's trump card was all out, and he wanted to fight for himself. The enemy advanced and we retreated. The more anxious Xiong Jue was, Jiang Anyi became as slippery as a swimming fish, constantly wandering in the woods. Because of the limitations of the trees, Xiong Jue's double hammers could not be stretched, smashing the wood chips so that the fallen leaves flew, making him roared angrily.

Fu Ying regretted it very much. Why didn’t he bring a bow? If there was a bow in his hand, Jiang Anyi would have died in his hands. There was no regret medicine in the world. Fu Ying calmed down, held the short knife again, and climbed up the tree quietly. Xiong Fu saw his junior brother making a gesture to him, indicating that he would lead Jiang Anyi to the big tree on the right. He was about to come down and give Jiang Anyi a blow.

Jiang Anyi entered a mysterious state, while swimming and fighting, while enlightening. "There are all dharmas empty appearances, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing, so there is no color in the air." Yes, catching fish in the water, water exists for people, and water is like empty for fish. When catching fish, fish can make agile reactions based on the reaction of water waves. Fish in water is like people in the air, why can't they naturally react according to the induction of the qi waves? Color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is empty, emptiness is color. (The form is not different from space, space is not different from form, so form is equal to space, space is equal to form)

Xiong Fu found that Jiang Anyi's body movements became strange and unpredictable, just like a fish in the water, which quickly retreated and flowed with his hammer wind. The feeling of being played with became heavier and heaved, which made Xiong Fu's chest hurt and bleed.

No matter how cunning you are as good as a fish, you can't escape the fisherman's net, and the fish net is waiting not far away. The bear patiently drove Jiang Anyi in front of him, allowing him to go to the tree where the eagle lurks. Jiang Anyi was immersed in his understanding of the fish, and he understood everything, as if everything had traces to be found and had a teacher to learn.

Fu Ying knew that Jiang Anyi's thoughts must be so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood, because what Jiang Anyi realized was the true meaning of Teacher Sadu's obeying nature. If he knew in advance that the communication with Jiang Anyi's words could make Jiang Anyi enlightened the way of nature, he would not reveal any information even if he killed him.

Jiang Anyi did not detect Fu Ying's lurking at all. He was able to move forward and retreat in the hammering wind in the most appropriate posture, and his mind and spirit meet, and his mind and body are intact. Although he has the best mental method, he lacks the teacher's body rumors and teachings. Jiang Anyi's heart has many questions. This kind of fighting between life and death is like wrought iron. Every violent impact can remove some impurities, allowing him to understand the mental method more thoroughly. Therefore, Jiang Anyi hopes to fight for a longer time.

However, the mutant suddenly broke out, and the strong wind was like a cover on the top of his head, which wrapped him in it. The two hammers of the bears took off and turned into meteor hammers, and divided them into ups and downs, blocking Jiang Anyi's retreat.
Chapter completed!