Zongwu: I move the court with the rivers and lakes

Jiang Asheng is very strong, but only slightly stronger than Zeng Jing.

It is still not enough to fight Cao Feng.

"It's enough to kill you."

Jiang Asheng still insisted.

"Hehe. Why don't you let your friends come out together, maybe you have a chance together. He's been hiding there for a long time, right?"

After seeing Jiang Asheng's sudden appearance, Cao Feng kept observing his surroundings carefully, fearing that there were still enemies lurking.

Whether Jiang Yin's internal strength cultivation was inferior to Cao Feng's was soon discovered by him.

Since Cao Feng pointed it out directly, Jiang Yin's hiding was meaningless.

"The King of the Wheel is worthy of being the King of the Wheel, as expected, he has profound inner strength. I have been so careful, I never thought that I would be discovered by you."

Jiang Yin walked out from the shadows and stepped forward slowly.

"It's not that easy to attack me sneakily."

Cao Feng sneered.

"Sneak attack? No, I know that sneak attack is useless to Your Excellency. I hide in the dark, but I just want to see how good your sword skills are."

After watching Cao Feng's two battles in succession, Jiang Yin had a general impression of his strength in his heart.

His cultivation base is at least the sixth level of innateness, and his swordsmanship is even more impressive. Not only is it a low-grade masterpiece, but he has also cultivated to a perfect state.

This is the first time he has encountered such an opponent.

Even if he joins hands with Jiang Asheng against the enemy, he is not sure of victory.

However, there are still some odds.

"Xiao Yin, don't talk nonsense with him, let's join forces and kill him!"

Jiang Asheng said.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Jiang Yin did not refuse.

The layout has been going on for many days, and now it is time to close the net, of course he will not back down.

Although the strength of the runner king is stronger than he expected, it is still within the acceptable range.

Jiang Yin pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng that he had just bought from the blacksmith during the day, and stood with Jiang Asheng.

Before making a move, he glanced at Zeng Jing.

Sensing his gaze, Zeng Jing raised her head.

Seeing Jiang Yin's extremely complicated eyes, she understood.

Jiang Asheng was lying to her.

"Thank you, Young Master Jiang."

After getting the answer, Zeng Jing felt relieved.

It was enough that her feelings were not deceived.

Fight, start again!

Cao Feng has been fighting for a long time, and he has consumed a lot of internal energy. He doesn't want to deal with the two of them now, so when he makes a move, he uses all his strength.

He is quite familiar with Jiang Asheng's uneven swordsmanship.

But the Liancheng swordsmanship that Jiang Yin used was extremely unfamiliar to him.

With the joint efforts of the two, Cao Feng was suppressed from the very beginning.

Just now Jiang Yin observed Cao Feng's swordsmanship for a long time, and now it has also played a role.

"These two guys..."

Cao Feng's face was quite ugly. The strength of the two of them was obviously beyond his budget, and it was even more difficult than the combination of Zeng Jing and the three of them.

The chaotic swordsmanship is endless, and the Liancheng swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive, with strange moves from time to time.

The two teamed up and cooperated quite tacitly. They could often help the other party block Cao Feng's ultimate moves in the sword technique, and then the other would counterattack.

"If this continues, it is really possible to die in their hands, and it cannot be consumed any longer."

Cao Feng thought to himself, and then the wheel on the hilt of the wheel sword hummed again, and he swung his sword at Jiang Asheng!

Jiang Asheng didn't dare to touch the terrifying sword aura, so he could only step back a few steps to avoid its sharp edge for the time being.

Seeing him receding, Cao Feng slashed at Jiang Yin who was at the side.

Seeing this, Jiang Yin did not retreat. He clenched the long sword in his hand, increased the output of internal force, and blocked it with the sword!

But, it didn't work.

Under the horrific slash of the runner sword, the three-foot green blade bought from the blacksmith's shop could not resist at all, even if it was injected with powerful internal strength, it would not help.

Click!

The long sword broke!

Jiang Yin secretly said in his heart: "A sharp sword seems to be more than just sharp. Such a powerful internal force is injected into the sword, and it is not even an enemy. It is strange."

Cao Feng didn't give Jiang Yin too much time to think, he followed up with a slap!

Jiang Yin's face was slightly cold, his feet slipped, and he quickly backed away. At the same time, his sword fingers condensed, and Huan Yin pointed out!

Swords meet palms!

Feeling the astonishing coldness in Jiang Yin's sword finger, Cao Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and then a powerful palm force gushed out crazily, crushing all the coldness!

Jiang Yin only felt a bit of pain coming from his fingertips, but he had no choice but to withdraw his sword finger, not daring to touch it head-on.

Cao Feng swept with his right leg, and Jiang Yin raised his right arm to block in front of him, absorbing all the power of this leg.

boom!

The next moment, Jiang Yin's body retreated violently!

Jiang Asheng attacked again, straight to Cao Feng's heart.

When Cao Feng saw this, he was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it long ago, the revolving sword buzzed again, hit the long sword, bounced it away, turned the blade, and swept the short sword away.

For a while, Jiang Asheng had no protection in front of him.

boom!

Cao Feng slapped him on the chest.

Jiang Asheng flew upside down immediately, and a mouthful of blood spewed out uncontrollably!

Seriously injured!

With this palm, Cao Feng didn't hold back his hand at all, and the output of palm force was even higher than that of the palm that hit Jiang Yin just now.

He just wanted to use this palm to severely injure Jiang Asheng!

And this is not the end.

Seeing that he was injured, Cao Feng rushed forward and wanted to make up for it with another sword.Put it all to rest.

"not good!"

Jiang Yin immediately stepped out of Lingbo Weibu, wanting to step forward to rescue.

Because he could see that Jiang Asheng in this state was absolutely powerless to resist this sword.

But at this moment, Zeng Jing, who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground, also moved.

She was closer to Jiang Asheng, even though she was slower than Jiang Yin, she still arrived first.

It's just that she can't swing her sword against Cao Feng's sword at all at this moment. The only thing she can do is to block Jiang Asheng with her flesh and blood.

Stab it!

The long sword pierced Zeng Jing's body, and blood splashed on Jiang Asheng's face.

Jiang Asheng's eyes widened.

Just now he thought he was going to die, but suddenly there was a beautiful figure standing in front of him.

He is very familiar with that beautiful figure.

But he would never have thought that the owner of this beautiful shadow would stand in front of him.

"Miss!"

Jiang Asheng let out a cry of grief, and supported the body with both hands.

Chapter 82 Sword Qi

When Zeng Jing blocked the sword, everyone present was shocked, including Cao Feng.

At this moment, Jiang Yin flew up and kicked the astonished Cao Feng, sending him flying several meters away.

The runner sword was also taken away by him, and the sword was pulled out from Zeng Jing's body, and blood gushed out again.

"what!"

Zeng Jing let out a cry of pain and lost all strength.

"Miss!"

Jiang Asheng yelled again, holding the strong woman tightly.

Sunflower acupuncture hand!

At this moment, Jiang Yin, who rushed over, quickly tapped two fingers to seal Zeng Jing's acupuncture points. At the same time, the force of the Huanyin finger gushed out, freezing the wound and preventing the blood from flowing out.

Otherwise, the gushing blood alone would be enough to kill Zeng Jing.

After finishing these, Jiang Yin took out two pills from her bosom and put them into her mouth.

Jiuzhuan Bear Snake Pill, Jiuhua Yulu Pill!

One is for external injuries and the other is for internal injuries. For Zeng Jing at this time, it is definitely a life-saving medicine.

"Lady! How are you doing?"

Jiang Asheng looked at Zeng Jing who was soaked in blood in front of him, and felt extremely regretful in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Asheng...my past...I can't...ahem...can't choose. Only during this time, I feel...that I am truly alive.

For you...for your father's matter, I'm sorry...I can only use...only my life to pay you back...cough cough cough..."

While talking, Zeng Jing coughed up blood, looking extremely miserable, and then passed out.

Jiang Asheng showed a look of grief, one side was revenge for killing his father, and the other side was his beloved woman.

Fate played a big joke on him.

He could still fall in love with Zeng Jing when he was suppressed by the hatred of exterminating his family, and he fell in love with her so much that he wanted to marry her, which was enough to see how deep Jiang Asheng's affection for Zeng Jing was.

But it was the only woman he had ever loved who killed the father he respected the most in his life.

This kind of dilemma makes it difficult for even him to make a choice.

Just now, he chose his father.

But now, he was shaken.

Because the woman in front of him loves him no less than him, or even surpasses him.

How could he resist such a strong love.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, are you willing to give up your life for such a man?"

Cao Feng looked at the seriously injured Zeng Jing, his face was full of emotion.

This woman has really changed.

It made him feel a little strange.

"Ah Sheng, I have taken two elixirs for Miss Zeng. Next, you can use your internal strength to heal her injuries, and maybe you can save her life. As for this guy, leave it to me."

Jiang Yin said lightly.