The Peerless Double Pride System in Another World

Chapter 251
The breeze suddenly picked up, and the blue light lingered, and all the masked warriors instantly felt that there seemed to be an invisible rope binding their bodies!

"The two prefectures, the Mieji Gate is also a big deal." Jiang Qianyu couldn't help but sighed as he watched the two of them bursting out of true energy in their bodies, trying to get rid of the shackles, hitting the blue lights flickering and dimming.

"Fortunately, Young Master asked Yinghua to follow in secret, otherwise it would be too dangerous for me and Liang Fang alone." On the second carriage, the small wooden door was opened at this time, and two men and a woman got out , and it was Feng Erlang who spoke.

As for Ouyang Xinhao and his wife on the last carriage, they had Jiang Qianyu's explanation before departure, and they didn't have to get out of the carriage when something happened.This is also to take care of the girl's emotions. After all, she is just an ordinary college student, and she doesn't need to face the blood and secrets that will follow.

After Xie Yinghua got out of the car, he frowned and closed his eyes tightly. After a while, he snorted: "There is another sentry, still want to escape?"

The right hand was stretched out, the blue light in the palm condensed into a ball, and then crushed fiercely - most of the masked people present spurted a big mouthful of blood, which soaked the coarse cloth towels they were masking, and then fell to the ground with fatigue.Only one of them was left, terrified and at a loss, even though the restraints on his body were gone, he was still terrified and did not dare to move.

"The safety of the young master is in your hands." Xie Yinghua's sharp eyes swept across Feng Erlang and Liang Fang unceremoniously, and without waiting for an answer, his figure flickered, and he swept away several feet in the opposite direction of the official road, but After a few breaths, it becomes difficult to see the figure clearly.

Feng Erlang and Liang Fang looked at each other and smiled wryly: "I'll take care of those disciples of the Mieji Sect. Liang Fang, you will be responsible for guarding the young master."

Enemies that are not fully controlled are always in danger, including hidden weapons and poisons, which is why Xie Yinghua is so serious.And this kind of dirty work, when there are only two people left, it is naturally not easy for a woman to do it.

"Impossible...it's impossible!" The old man who fell to the ground trembled with his right hand, pulled off the blood-soaked face scarf that was no longer breathable, and gasped and shouted: "Huang grade...why is there a famine?" Level existence?!"

People in the car can control the fate of more than a dozen people on their side from such a long distance. This kind of means is not something that can be possessed by the heavenly level. The old man is still very clear about this.

There is such an interesting and vivid metaphor in the world of martial arts: If the power of a yellow-level warrior is compared to a hand crossbow, then the power of a black-level warrior is equivalent to a crossbow strung with a pedal bow; the power of a ground-level warrior is God arm crossbow, the power of a heavenly warrior is the bed crossbow.

But at the barren level, it is no longer possible to find a suitable metaphor.Because no matter what kind of crossbow it is, no matter how powerful it is, it can only be directed in one direction after all.And the methods of the Huang level are not only reflected in the improvement of power, but also the control of the Huang level warriors over their surroundings!

In other words, a heavenly martial artist has released a big move, no matter how low your level is, as long as you avoid it, nothing will happen.But Huang-level warriors want to magnify their moves, and those with low realms will never have a chance to hide!The so-called "air control and spirit control" of a heavenly warrior can only be used in conjunction with the "spiritual control" of the barren level to truly display its beauty and power, instead of simply saving one's true energy.

"You don't need to know why." Feng Erlang knelt down, put his hands on the old man's shoulders, and only heard a "click", the old man's complexion flushed for a while, and a small mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he stared angrily. Make a little noise.

"It's a pity that you have backbone, but unfortunately, you shouldn't be enemies with us. Do you think that if you didn't release the water on purpose, you would be able to know our whereabouts?" Feng Erlang stood up and glanced at the old man pityingly, then turned to the next one. people.

When the internal organs are injured and the shoulders are shattered at the same time, for a martial artist below the prefecture level, there is basically no lethality.Although there are not no warriors who specialize in legwork, there are too few of them after all, because legwork requires a lot of energy and physical condition of the warrior. Otherwise, if a balance is not well grasped, a set of legwork will be completely useless.

If it was an ordinary capture, perhaps a rope would be a more civilized method.But it's a pity that Jiang Qianyu set the tone early before departure. Apart from leaving one person to practice for himself when possible, the other members of Miejimen are destined to be just Jingyuan extraction machines in Jiang Qianyu's eyes.The so-called control is nothing more than waiting until Jiang Qianyu reaps their lives by himself.

"Pfft!" Finally, he couldn't help but spurted out another mouthful of blood that had accumulated for a long time, and the old man yelled at the only doorman who was standing: "Yin Zhong! Hurry up and do it!"

Although all the changes came too fast, from my side's confident interception, to the sudden appearance of a barren-level strong man who reversed the situation, and now only one nephew survived; but the current situation is very clear. - the young man on the opposite side wants to take the opportunity to practice his hands - but he is only around twenty years old, so how strong can he be?This mission can be said to have failed, but if the life and death of my group can be hijacked successfully while taking advantage of the other party's arrogance, perhaps there is a chance for a chance!
Taking advantage of the fact that the Huang-level master hadn't returned yet, couldn't this nephew, who usually seemed to be quite clever, fail to figure out such a simple truth?
It has to be said that although he is still only in the first stage of the four stages of the barren level, relying on the perception of the wind attribute, even if it is only in a hurry, Xie Yinghua still passed the resistance of all Mieji sects to the blue light restraint. The weakest person was judged immediately and left to Jiang Qianyu.

Except for a few geniuses like Jiang Qianyu, most people's martial arts strength is obviously proportional to their age.This lucky guy who was let go by Xie Yinghua—or maybe he was unlucky?In short, he was the youngest among the dozen or so people, and his temper was not even sharpened.

However, there is no other choice.

Jiang Qianyu smiled wryly and shook his head slightly.

Although Yinghua didn't talk about it, she really took great pains in her actual actions... But anyway, facing the Xuan level alone for the first time in a real sense is a great improvement.

In the past few years in Chongyang Gate, regardless of whether it is the cheap elders who know or not, and no matter what tasks they have, at most they let themselves deal with some yellow-level guys.To sum it up in a very straightforward sentence: the abuse of food has faded away from the taste of birds.

I finally met someone who can do it seriously, and in order to better verify some of my conjectures...don't let me down...

"Why, you hunted around all day long, and when you were killed, did you feel at a loss?"

"My lord..." Not far behind, Liang Fang couldn't help interrupting.

I just want to be a little provocative and draw out the opponent's fighting spirit. I don't mean to over-stimulate the opponent's nerves. You don't need to make such a fuss, right?

Jiang Qianyu sighed helplessly in his heart. Ever since the old magician Tiance "scared" that time, the degree of "care" of the system characters for him has skyrocketed.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense... Your name is Yin Zhong? If you don't plan to struggle to the death, I won't be soft." Jiang Qianyu flicked his wrist, and the Liqiao sword drew an elegant arc in the air , Then the temperament of the whole person changed, the muscles of the whole body tightened, and he entered the fighting state in an instant!
With the sudden activation of the figure, the light blue true energy left a fleeting afterimage on the way forward.

As soon as he set off, it was the "straight rush" movement technique of [Spiritual Wind Three Swords]!
Confidence is one thing, but arrogance is stupidity.No matter what kind of opponent it is, we must maintain a certain amount of attention, or respect.

And Yin Zhong finally came back to his senses at this moment.The feeling of being wiped out in an instant was obviously too strong a blow to the always proud young disciples of the sect.But in the face of the hope of life, all emotions can be temporarily suppressed.

In the hands of the disciples of Miejimen, who doesn't have dozens of lives?
As if wanting to show off his aura, Yin Zhong tore off the kerchief covering his face, and with a ferocious complexion, Yin Zhong pulled out two slender short knives, about half a meter long, from both sides of his waist——

It is actually a fast and fierce short soldier suitable for close combat, mandarin duck with two swords!

(End of this chapter)