Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

Scars are a warrior's badge of honor.

It is the combat experience engraved on the body.

Behind every scar, there is a record of a life-and-death fight. Regardless of defeat or victory, scars are rewards for survival.

Jing Muyan has a lot of 'medals', and they are all concentrated on the face.

Jiang Li didn't know what kind of bloody storm this face had experienced.

But he knew that Jing Muyan, a guy with scars all over his face, didn't talk about Wude.

Jiang Li was thinking about the name of Yue Nanchen's sister-in-law's fourth uncle's grandfather.

Jing Muyan suddenly slashed his head with a knife.

Such a vigorous and swift cut, if it was cut firmly, his weather-beaten little head would have to be turned into a gourd on the spot.

But it's not that easy to kill Jiangli.

How could he not be on his guard against the fifteen Banner Leader-level scum of the Phaseless God Sect? From the moment he entered the room, his divine pupils had switched to the see-through mode.

Therefore, three seconds before Jing Muyan drew the saber, Jiang Li saw the saber's trajectory with foresight.

In the past, he would take the knife with his face.

Since embarking on the journey of Lingwu, this face has carried everything for him and deflected various blows.

Holding a knife with your face is not for being handsome, but for intimidating your opponent.

Let me ask, who in the world dares to hold a knife with his face?

Such a shocking method will surely shock the opponent's heart, and he can counterattack while the opponent is stunned.

But not today.

Without the Phaseless Mask, Jiang Li's facial defenses were greatly reduced, and his white and tender face could no longer hold sharp and edged weapons.

You can't block it with your face, and you don't have a ready-made guy in your hand, so you can only hide.

At the same time that the Ghost Head Saber was slashing, Jiang Li moved a body to the left, and the blade brushed against his right arm.

In the blink of an eye, he saw a look of surprise in Jing Muyan's eyes.

Jing Muyan was not surprised that he dodged the attack.

Rather, his reaction was too weird, as if he knew his attack route in advance, and was prepared to avoid it before he took the knife, so he didn't have a trace of panic to dodge.

Was it predicted?

This kid is not very old, but he has such a perverted fighting awareness, and he can accurately predict the opponent's movements, which is not easy!

At this moment, Jing Muyan was indeed surprised.

But only there.

For an experienced spiritual warrior, the attacking moves must have the ability to flexibly switch between a feint attack and an actual attack.

For example, with the knife that splits the air, if it hits it is an actual attack, but if it fails to hit it, it is a feint.

Taking advantage of the gap when the opponent's body was unstable after dodging, he forcibly changed the direction of the blade, and borrowed the momentum of the chopping to forcibly twist the blade into a horizontal cut.

In a flash of inspiration, Jing Muyan planned his next move, and was about to change his move.

But at this moment, Jiang Li flicked his hand and hit him on the wrist holding the knife, and the horizontal cut was interrupted before changing.

Jing Muyan's heart trembled.

Was the idea of ​​changing a move predicted as soon as it was born?

wrong!

What the hell is a prediction? It's simply a prediction.

But it wasn't over yet, Jiang Li avoided the blade, slapped his wrist, then took a sharp step forward, and slapped Jing Muyan's scarred face directly.

"Snapped!"

This slap shocked everyone in the hall.

As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't criticize someone when you curse. The scar on Jing Muyan's face is a topic that he doesn't allow others to touch, and it is also his fault.

However, this boy with no hair yet slapped Jing Muyan's banner owner. Whether he was intentional or unintentional, he violated Jing Muyan's absolute taboo.

In the hearts of all the flag owners, a thought popped up in unison.

This kid is done!

It was too late to say it, but Jiang Li's smooth counterattack caught Jing Muyan who was planning a surprise attack by surprise.

But it's not over yet, the real attack has just begun.

Jiang Li grabbed Jing Muyan's scarred face like he was catching a basketball, and then instantly cast a big move at the bottom of the box, an upgraded version of the second-level combined secret method 'Ice and Fire Twin Phoenix', and a third-level 'Ice Flame Burst Technique'.

This Ice Flame Explosion Technique is the same as the Ice and Fire Twin Phoenixes, it is also salvaged from the crystal skull

This is the most powerful of all the secret techniques he has mastered.

Of course, he doesn't know much. Including the fingertip fire used to practice controlling mental power, he only mastered three or four secret methods.

The power of the Ice Flame Explosion Technique is not bad, but the name is a bit secondary, Jiang Li didn't like it, so he changed the name on his own initiative.

"Ice and fire are forcing the pocket!"

As Jiang Li called out the slightly silly name of the secret technique, the magic power of the two different attributes of ice and fire gathered crazily on Jing Muyan's face.

"boom!"

A deafening bang, accompanied by the violent force generated by the collision of flames and ice, exploded against Jing Muyan's face.

"what--"

Jing Muyan let out a shrill scream.

He felt his face was about to split open.

In fact he felt right.

His face was literally cracked.

His brain was buzzing, his eyes were blacked out, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

now.

The house fell into a dead silence, only the boiling hot pot soup was bubbling and bubbling.

The banner owners held the dipping bowls and stared dumbfoundedly at Jing Muyan who had fallen to the ground.

It only took three to five seconds from his attack to the present, and several banner owners were busy cooking mutton, but they didn't see what happened. In the blink of an eye, the banner owner Jing Muyan died.

Kui Mulang and other banner owners witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, so the shock in their hearts was even stronger.

"Secret method!"

"Instant?"

Kui Mulang and others muttered to themselves, feeling unreal like a dream.

Mystic mages who can cast secret spells instantly are all very powerful high-level archmages. For them, they are definitely dioramas they have never seen before. When they see it for the first time, it is inevitable that they will be a little unbelievable.

Wu Ming and Chang Er, the two little rebels, stared at Jing Muyan's bloody face, feeling a lingering fear in their hearts.

Jiang Li bombarded them with the instant fire and ice phoenix. It hurt a lot, but he could resist it.

If he greets their faces with this hot and cold coercion.

It's terrible, how will I find a partner in the future......

They were terrified.

Yang Ying and Tang Youliang raised their faces, and it could be seen from the corners of their mouths that they were very proud of themselves.

As Jiang Li's favorite right-hand man, they have the right to be proud.

In their hearts, Brother Li's strength was always unexpected.

Facing the crowd, Jiang Li had a panoramic view of the banner owners' reactions, and knew that it was time for him to act aggressively.

No pretending.

If you don't calm them down, you will definitely be beaten by the group.

The so-called losers don't lose, just bluff them and let the remaining fourteen scumbag masters show some respect.

Jiang Li looked at the crowd coldly, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said:

"Based on you, dare to hit my idea?"

His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly.

Suddenly, he raised his voice and shouted: "I don't know how to live or die!"

Following the words, Jiang Li took a step forward, and a chill emanated from his whole body. In an instant, the temperature in the room dropped by [-] degrees, turning the stuffy hot pot room into an air-conditioned room in an instant.

This is the ability of God's Left Leg 'God's Chill'.

The shirtless banner owners suddenly felt their hairs stand on end, and the bone-chilling chill hit their bodies.

"Rubbish!"

"Haven't you been beaten by a super strong man who cultivates both law and martial arts?"

"I, Jiang Li, have never been defeated since my debut. A mere fourth-line spirit warrior wants to cut off my arm? What a joke!"

"To tell you the truth, in the territory of the South Five Cities, with my Jiang Li's strength, I can exchange one for one above Fenghai, and I am invincible under Fenghai!"