Medical Martial God

"Old thing, if you stab this sword, don't even try to save you ..."

With the sound of this cold chill, the biting cold wind passed, the sharp sword in Jiang Yinghou's hand cut through Li Chunyang's shirt, and when he was about to pierce into his body, a black magic flame However, the wrapped palm protruded lightly and firmly grasped the iron-sharpened sword.

A slender figure with an endless coldness was standing in front of Li Chunyang, and he appeared in his sight to make him one of them.

"Chunyang, are you okay?"

He slowly turned his head, and in the eyes of Li Chunyang was the face with a warm smile and deep concern.

"Xuan Shao!"

Looking at the familiar face, Li Chunyang's face showed a thick misunderstanding. For a moment, he was so disoriented that a warm current flowed in his heart, making his mouth husky and surprised.

"Boy, if you have a way in heaven, you don't go, you have no door to hell, and you'll be taken to the door. Let my husband send you a ride today!"

However, Ye Xuan and Li Chunyang's reunion was soon interrupted by a voice full of strong resentment, but it was Jiang Yinghou who was blocked by the attack and looked coldly when he saw Ye Xuan who suddenly came to the rescue.

"Dora!"

At the moment when his words fell, his left hand was surrounded by a strong sword air, like a sword air tornado, and he pressed strongly against Ye Xuan's chest with a strong killing intention.

Jianqi Benlei palm!

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan flashed a cold light in his eyes, a disdainful grunt in his nose, and the black magic flames on his fists burned sideways. He wanted to smash into the palm of Jiang Yinghou's palm.

Benglong Fury!

"Oh!"

"Well ..."

The next moment, Ye Xuan's fist collided with Jiang Yinghou's palm, and the dull collision sounded.

The terrible and terrifying energy spread out from Ye Xuan's fist like a horrifying wave. The sword qi surrounding Jiang Yinghou's palm was completely dissipated, and he rushed into his body brutally, making his face look big. Change, a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out, and the whole person was shaken out like a shell.

"Pedal ..."

Jiang Yinghou stepped back dozens of steps in a row, gliding on the beach for more than ten meters before he stabilized his body, raised his head and looked at Ye Xuan who was standing straight in front of Li Chunyang, his brows frowned tightly. Together, the eyes were filled with unconcealed dignity and deep shock.

He did not expect Ye Xuan to be able to punch him in a punch.

You know that the other day with this guy's strength it was impossible.

Jiang Zhuyuan's eyes were all stunned, and a look of surprise and dignity flashed at Ye Xuan's eyes.

He had played against Ye Xuan at the Modern Hotel at that time. If it wasn't for the sudden death of the Tyrannosaurus King's hammer, the boy would be hit hard by him.

Now Ye Xuan was able to knock Jiang Yinghou back from the shock. How can this not make him feel surprised and dignified? You must know that Jiang Yinghou is the elder of Wushuang Jianzong and Jiang Zhuyuan is the five elder. That Jiang Yinghou's strength is better than him.

It is rumored that this guy is retreating in the modern hotel these days. Could it be said that this guy's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just a few days?

At this moment, Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yinghou looked at each other, exchanged a look, and both thoughts flashed in their hearts.

"Submit this healing Dan!"

One punch knocked Jiang Yinghou back, Ye Xuan turned to look at the wounded and **** Li Chunyang, frowning tightly, and took out a jade bottle from his pocket and handed it to Li Chunyang. Erkin's needle emerged, pierced into his body, and began to heal the thirteen needles to repair his injuries.

After doing all this, Ye Xuanfang turned his head and set his eyes on the opposite and ugly Jiang Yinghou and Jiang Zhuyuan, with intense killing in his eyes, the anger in his body was burning, his mouth was cold and boneless Words: "Today both of you have to die, and no one can save you!"

Ye Xuan's tone was full of determination and firmness!

Li Chunyang was not only a subordinate he greatly appreciated and valued, but also a friend whom Ye Xuan recognized.

Now he is beaten by these two old guys from Wushuang Jianzong. If he did n’t arrive in time, I ’m afraid that Li Chunyang has already fallen. How can we not let Ye Xuan get angry?

The violent killing intention spreads from his body like a rushing ocean wave without reservation. The flames of the burning heaven and earth condensed into a delicate magic armor on the surface of his body, which made Ye Xuan his momentum more Sheng.

A anger from the devil is coming!

"Little beast, you're so arrogant that you can't help but think that you really have the ability to kill us two?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu's eyes flickered with intense ferocity, staring viciously at Ye Xuan, with cold voices coming out of their mouths.

"Today you will be an eye-opener for you, let you taste the power of our unparalleled swordsmanship!"

At the moment when the words of Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu fell, their energy broke out at their feet, their bodies were divided into three, and they turned into six streamers. They were attacking Ye Xuan with a strong killing intention.

The majestic sword screamed, the sharp long sword refracted the glare in the sun, making it difficult for people's eyes to open.

"Xuan Shao, be careful, their swordsmanship ..."

Looking at Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu who turned into six streams of light and attacked Ye Xuan, Li Chunyang's eyes were full of dignity. He knew that Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yingwu were using the secret method of Wushuang Jianzong. The lethality is extremely powerful and difficult to resist, making him unable to help reminding Ye Xuan.

"Anyway!"

But Li Chunyang's words were interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice before he could finish speaking.

The swordsmanship of Jiang Zhuyuan and Jiang Yinghou is indeed weird, but he doesn't look at it at all.

"Oh!"

I saw Ye Xuan's heart move and a double-handed move, and the black and white Xuan Zang appeared in his hands, making his temperament even colder and ruthless.

"Dora ..."

At the moment when Jiang Yingwu and Jiang Zhuyuan rushed to fight, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed coldly, and the wind rushed beneath his feet. The whole person screamed and rushed out like a black and white mysterious light, and flashed through the six streams of light that rushed down.

The sound of black and white Xuanzang colliding with the long sword sounded.

Jiang Yingwu, who was originally rushed towards Ye Xuan, Jiang Zhuyuan's body was quietly frozen and shuddered.

Their bodies were transformed into avatars, and the ghost image disappeared, leaving only two bodies to stay in place while holding the sword.

"Click ..."

The next moment, the sound of the broken sword quietly sounded.