Bone Changer: Dragon Supreme - C53

Ten years ago, Grand Uncle Sheng came to Yulin to establish his own sect, with a set of four techniques, he swept through Yulin wulin people. It was rumored in the martial world that the Hundred Flowers Sect’s Feng En was the first in Yu Lin, and the Great Uncle was the victor in visiting. Feng En greeted him with a bow, indicating that the Hundred Flowers Sect welcomed anyone that came to the Yu Lin and rejected the battle. In the future, as the Raging Blade Sect grew bigger step by step, and overtook the Hundred Flowers Sect and Dream Red Tower, the fully confident Raging Blade Sect disciples began to brag that their Grand Uncle’s victory was the true number one martial arts. At that time, the real reason why Feng En avoided fighting was because he was afraid of losing face. At first, when he heard these rumors, the Great Uncle won and won, but he didn’t care. As more and more people started to spread, the Hundred Flowers Sect also tacitly did not do anything, and he gradually became more and more serious. Only today, after being beaten down by Feng En who had released his strength, did he realize his foolishness and ridicule. In front of all the Berserker Blade Sect disciples, he had lost all his face.

Feng En’s expression did not change at all, and he continued to charge forward.

An expert with outstanding agility could travel only a few meters in the blink of an eye. Grand Uncle’s victory slightly delayed Feng En’s action, and had a certain effect. Using this time, the trio arrived.

The three of them touched their waists, and when they raised their hands again, each of them was holding onto a flexible sword. Under the illumination of the fire, it shone with a dense light, two of them stabbed at Feng En and one aimed at Jiang Shuo.

“This is …” Seeing their weapons, Jiang Shuo couldn’t help but think of the man in black who tried to assassinate Yu Han.

“You go first!” Feng En pushed Jiang Shuo, pushing him forward by half a meter. He then turned around, faced the incoming enemy, with a solemn expression on his face, and struck out with his palm. A pair of beefy palms hit the side of the soft sword, knocking the soft swords aside.

“Kill him first, that little ghost will naturally be dealt with!” The moment they started fighting, Hua Yi immediately realized how powerful Feng En was. He didn’t dare to be negligent and immediately called out to his two comrades to surround and attack Feng En. Feng En’s figure swam in the flickering sword shadows, constantly slapping out a pair of meat palms, protecting his entire body. Every time he encountered danger, it would dissolve over and over again, instantly clashing with the enemy.

Jiang Shuo looked back, knowing that staying with his own strength would not only be useless, but would also become a burden. He made a prompt decision and turned around, rushing towards the direction where the disciples of the Dream Red Chamber came from. He had caused a huge ruckus in the Raging Blade Sect before defeating his second senior brother Chen Xian. This incident had caused a huge sensation in the Raging Blade Sect. Ordinary Barbarian Saber Sect disciples saw that he had not fought, so they braced themselves, not daring to step forward. They couldn’t bring out half of their strength, so they were easily dealt with by Jiang Shuo.

From afar, Jiang Shuo looked like he was in a deserted area, quickly closing the distance between him and the Dream Red Chamber.

“A bunch of trash, scram!” A loud shout rang, and the Barbarian Saber Sect disciples who had come forward to block Jiang Shuo felt a huge weight off their minds, and they all moved to the side. “You have destroyed my junior brother’s martial arts, today I will use your blood to repay this hatred!”

“So noisy!” Feng En was stalling the enemy, so Jiang Shuo could only rely on himself. He coldly spat out a line of voice, and like an arrow, he shot towards StrangWei.

“Ignorant brat, do you really think you can defeat me?” A hint of contempt appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he kept placing Jiang Shuo in front of him. Then, he grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands and cut it in half, wanting to cut Jiang Shuo into two.

Jiang Shuo turned his head to the left, his broadsword cutting through the air and slicing across his shoulder, cutting through his clothes. Without any hesitation, he stomped his feet on the ground, taking advantage of Shi Gang’s full strength and striking at the soft spot on his armpits.

Such a seemingly shrewd method of handling things was exceptionally simple in his eyes. How could he, who had experienced hundreds of battles, not have predicted this step? The blade’s momentum hadn’t stopped yet, and Shi Gangwei switched to a single-handed blade. He abruptly pulled the big blade back in the opposite direction, and the handle of the blade heavily struck Jiang Shuo’s palm. The great saber that had recovered more than ten kilograms seemed to be completely untouched in his hand.

The handle of the sabre was very hard and fierce. If it was hit, even the bones would be broken. Jiang Shuo forcefully stopped his hand, only then was he able to keep his hand.

“Even if you managed to dodge it this time, I want to see how you will dodge it!” Han thought to himself proudly, his broadsword swung forward, the blade cutting towards Jiang Shuo. He could see that Jiang Shuo had used his full strength when he had struck, and even if he retracted his attack in time, his body wouldn’t be able to instantly retreat. How could he let go of the duck meat that was brought to his mouth?

Seeing the blade about to strike Jiang Shuo, who was just inches away from him, Strangler suddenly felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and his movements came to a standstill. He had actually been hit by Jiang Shuo’s palm.

“When did he …” This palm attack was completely out of his expectations. He did not put up any defenses. In other words, Jiang Shuo was too weak. If it were another opponent with similar inner strength, he would definitely be seriously injured.

But what he was really worried about was that he had no idea how Jiang Shuo would attack.

He looked up and saw Jiang Shuo slapping his palms together. Because of his fast speed, it seemed as if there were three or four people attacking him at the same time.

“This move …” Shi Gang Wei’s eyes were wide open, because Jiang Shuo’s move gave him a sense of déjà vu. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind and a name appeared. “Yes …” “Hu Jia, eighteen!”

After that, a martial arts expert who was proficient in music had adapted a total of eighteen moves, one after another. Although it was famous for the ingenuity of each move, each of the eighteen moves was more powerful than the last, as if she was trying to vent out all of the grievances between the two moves. Her attacks were extremely sharp, and she was able to defeat the enemy in an instant with just a few moves. Feng En had only practiced Hu Jia’s Eighteen Strikes to the Mastery Stage, and was rarely able to meet her opponent and became a Grandmaster. This clearly showed the power of her martial arts.

Just now, Shi Gang Wei had just witnessed Feng En using Hu Jia’s 18 Picks to defeat his master’s uncle, and was extremely shocked in his heart. Now, although Jiang Shuo was slightly inferior to him, but already at the small success stage, he did not know that Jiang Shuo was only able to do it because of the Meridian Swallowing Divine Art. As the saying went, two fists cannot fight against four hands. Shi Gang could only see the shadows of his palms flying in the air. He held a large saber in his hand and didn’t know how to respond.

In just a moment of delay, Jiang Shuo’s palm had already hit, and in that instant, Strangers body went up and down, taking countless hits at the same time. Due to Jiang Shuo’s limitations of his internal force, although he didn’t cause any substantial damage, he was able to deflect the attack.

Jiang Shuo fled, and StrangWei staggered back a few steps. When he finally reacted, his eyes were full of rage, which was a great shame to him.

“Bastard, Feng En, he actually taught him his secret martial art, Hu Jia’s Eighteen Strikes!” Shi Gangwei didn’t expect Feng En to have doted on Jiang Shuo to such an extent, but he didn’t consider how Jiang Shuo could master Hu Jia’s Eighteen Beats so well in such a short amount of time. He cursed fiercely and strode after Jiang Shuo. Jiang Shuo was so fast that he could not catch up in a short amount of time.

Jiang Shuo continued to rush forward, getting closer and closer to Meng Hong Lou. Shi Gang Wei was burning with anxiety, and at the same time he was desperately chasing, he was shouting for the Barbarian Saber Sect disciples to stop him. But when they saw Jiang Shuo force back their senior brother with a single move, they were all so frightened that they didn’t run, instead of fleeing it was already good enough, how could they possibly stop him.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. At this moment, a strong wind blew past his head. He lifted his head and realized that it was his Master, Grand Uncle’s victory. He could not help but feel a surge of joy in his heart.

Hua Yi and the other two people attacked Feng En, they worked well together, and Uncle Tai was unable to get his hands on them. He turned his head and saw that even Jiang Shuo couldn’t stop him, and rushed over in a flustered manner. If the inescapable net set up by the Raging Blade Sect allowed this master and disciple to safely rush out, then what face would the Raging Blade Sect have to stand tall in the martial forest?

In a fit of rage, the Grand Uncle won without reservation, and his speed was at its peak. Like a swooping eagle, he caught up with Jiang Shuo in an instant, and chopped at his opponent’s back.

With the threat of death looming over him, Jiang Shuo frowned, suddenly bent down, and threw himself on the ground, dodging the blade. The blade grazed his scalp, causing the wind from the blade to lift up his hair, pulling at his scalp until it ached.

After his attack missed, Grand Uncle gently tapped the ground with his toes, changed his direction, and charged towards Jiang Shuo again. Before Jiang Shuo could even get up from the ground, the attack from Uncle Tai’s victory had already arrived in front of him. Jiang Shuo could not avoid the incoming attack. His eyes fixed on the incoming attack, and he began pouring his Qi into his four limbs, knees, palms, legs, shoulders, and almost any other part of his body.

“An insignificant skill!” The Grand Uncle let out a disdainful shout as he swung his blade at his opponent.

Not even a moment of resistance, Jiang Shuo’s attack collapsed. Jiang Shuo was fast and nimble, twisting his body at the last moment. Although he managed to avoid the edge of the blade, his back exposed a gap.

Without a shred of mercy, Uncle Tai turned his wrist, and a knife struck Jiang Shuo’s back. Jiang Shuo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew forward uncontrollably, falling heavily to the ground. He only felt his bones shatter, feeling an indescribable pain.

“Killing you in three moves is already your honor!” The great-uncle took a big step forward and walked in front of Jiang Shuo, holding his saber upside down and stabbing the edge downwards.

“Is the Raging Blade Sect always this kind of scum that bullies the weak?!” In the nick of time, a ribbon shot out from the diagonally, grabbing the blade of the broadsword and stopping it.

“Scram!” Grand Uncle then twisted the blade, causing the ribbon to burst into pieces of cloth. However, just in that short moment of delay, another ribbon had already wrapped around Jiang Shuo’s body, pulling him back.

Jiang Shuo felt his body float lightly in the air. As he landed, he smelled a sweet scent. He turned his head and saw that the person standing next to him was Liu Ruyan.

At this moment, a shadow fell from the sky, landing on the other side of Jiang Shuo.