Chapter 501

Just fucking shouldn't get involved in this muddy water. Brother Huo was cursing in his heart at this moment, originally they were fine, but it was because they believed Cheng Hu and stepped forward to help him that he lost so much strength.

And the most important thing is that Jiang Shengling has been angered now. With such a monster, he doesn't know how to end it.

Although there is still a poisonous dragon standing on the ring, but with Jiang Shengling's strength, I am afraid that it is only a matter of time before this poisonous dragon is defeated, and it will be a very short time.

Brother Huo knew that this match could not continue. Obviously that poisonous dragon would not be Jiang Shengling's opponent, and he should stop it quickly, lest he lose another general, so he went directly downstairs.

Cheng Hu was really in a dilemma right now. After thinking for a long time, he finally decided to escape. He knew that he planned to frame Jiang Shengling last time. I am afraid that Jiang Shengling would like to kill himself to vent his anger. Staying here is just a bad luck.

He never expected that Jiang Shengling's strength would be so terrifying that even the people here at Brother Huo couldn't stop him, let alone himself, and there would be no chance of winning.

At this time, the arena was already covered with blood, and even the audience who were looking forward to the excitement felt a little unbearable. After all, most of what they watched was the confrontation between fists and feet. Where had they seen such attacks with swords? This gives people a visual stimulus is too great.

Dulong felt quite a lot of pressure at this time. After all, Jiang Shengling killed his companion casually, and his companion was also extremely strong, which proved that Jiang Shengling's ability was still far higher than his own.

But at this time, he knew that escaping would only make him die faster, so he might as well take the initiative to attack. He didn't care about the rules now, and shouted "Come on stick", and someone in the audience threw a stick The wooden stick came in through the small hole in the cage, and then he took the wooden stick and headed towards Jiang Shengling. Dulong copied a set of stick techniques and came towards Jiang Shengling. Jiang Shengling could recognize it as Wulang Bagua stick at a glance. The Wulang gossip stick is very similar to the Buddhist subduing magic stick, and it can be regarded as a derivative product.

Unexpectedly, this person learned the compassionate stick technique, and now he has become the eagle dog of the killer department.

It's just that Dulong's Wulang gossip stick is not particularly powerful, but every move is full of strength, and coupled with this solid wooden stick, it is extremely hard, if it is hit on the body, it will be too strong. Very uncomfortable.

Jiang Shengling could feel that this person was indeed much stronger than the boulder just now. He was stronger than the boulder not only in terms of internal strength and external kung fu.

And it can be felt that he must have taken some medicine. At this time, the muscles and veins of the whole body seem to have been strengthened, and the strength shown by the bones is far stronger than his own ability.

This person is definitely an unstoppable master.

Jiang Shengling immediately swung the broadsword in his hand to resist, and the poisonous dragon poured his inner strength into the solid wooden stick, and swung it directly towards Jiang Shengling.

Although his physique was not as good as that boulder just now, his strength was no less than that of the boulder. Jiang Shengling could only resist and dodge first.

After dodging for a while and waiting for the opponent to slow down a little, Jiang Shengling quickly launched an attack again, and after finding a flaw, he stabbed away.

The poisonous dragon hastily withdrew its long stick to resist, but Jiang Shengling's speed was too exaggerated, and with the help of internal force, he seemed to be a little bit overwhelmed, so he could only move the stick in his hand into a big windmill resistance.

But even though his big windmill had been formed, Jiang Shengling still slashed in from the gap, and it didn't take long for Dulong's arms to be covered with scars.

"Can this fucking go through and cut me?"

Du Long's face was terrified, he didn't expect Jiang Shengling's knife to be so fast, he knew he couldn't resist it, and kept backing away.

At this time, there were swords and swords on the stage, and there was a constant clanging sound between the long knife and the stick, which made those people in the audience watch it more than their eyes were addicted to.

Seeing that the poisonous dragon started to retreat, Jiang Shengling was also chasing after the victory, his speed getting faster and faster. There was no extra room for retreat in this narrow octagonal cage, and he was already on the edge of the cage in a short time.

At this time, Dulong had been hacked more than a dozen times, his hands were covered with scars, blood almost soaked his arms.

Jiang Shengling suddenly frowned, poured a force into the blade, and slashed deeply into it, splitting the solid wooden stick in Dulong's hand in half.

Du Long couldn't hold the solid wooden stick in his hand, so he just threw it out. Along with the strong wooden stick that fell, there was also his palm, and the palm of his left hand was also chopped off by Jiang Shengling.

Jiang Shengling went up with the knife, and in a blink of an eye, he almost came to Dulong. At this time, he was holding up the big knife in his hand. He only needed to slash it directly, and the poisonous dragon would fall to the ground.

"Keep people under the knife!!!"

At this time, Brother Huo hurriedly came down from the upstairs, led a group of younger brothers to push aside the audience, and rushed towards the octagonal cage in the middle.

He had already rushed down very quickly, but he was still a step too late. It seemed that the poisonous dragon was about to be killed.

Jiang Shengling frowned slightly, but he had no choice but to put away the big knife in his hand, but this man's death penalty was inevitable, and he kicked his life vein directly, smashing all the veins in his body and sealing them to death.

The meridian is connected to the internal organs of the limbs. If it is broken, it may not be as good as a normal person in the future. Although Jiang Shengling said that he did not kill him, he still disabled his ability.

"You, you dare to break my tendons."

Dulong himself is a Buddhist traitor, so he still knows something about the meridians. He knows that his meridians have been shattered. In the future, let alone practicing kung fu, it is estimated that even a little bit of exercise will be strenuous. He is completely equivalent to a cripple.

"I don't want to either. I'd rather be able to send you on the road directly. If you spare your life, please give me a big thank you."

Jiang Shengling sneered and ignored him.

Du Long knew that his skills were inferior to others, no matter how dissatisfied he was, there was nothing he could do, he knew very well that he had lost.

At this time, the spectators in the audience were only stunned for a few seconds, and then they shouted crazily. Very excited.