far away.

On the Su family merchant ship.

The old man saw this scene.

His face was also filled with horror.

When he was young, he traveled all over the country and met several young men who could be called geniuses.

But no one has ever seen anyone possess such astonishing power.

This kind of physical strength should only appear in big monsters and ferocious beasts.

How could the human body be so strong?

He felt a deep sense of confusion.

The other side.

Jiang Yuan faced thirteen masters of the same level, all of whom stood at the top of the mortal world.

He did not dare to be careless at all, his energy and blood were rising, and his internal breath was surging.

This palm strike was his most powerful one so far.

The true meaning of martial arts is also condensed in it.

Facing thirteen such powerful beings, there is not much point in using the true meaning of martial arts to suppress them.

To be able to reach the ninth level of body forging, one's spirit, energy and vitality have already reached an ordinary limit, at least the limit of most people.

In this situation, no matter how strong the true meaning of martial arts is, it cannot kill such a strong man.

At most, we can crush their spirit and make them afraid before the battle, preventing them from exerting their full strength.

But the true meaning of martial arts embodied by these thirteen people in front of him seemed to be one.

It is obvious that they all come from the same martial arts secret book.

Jiang Yuan just tried it once or twice before giving up this extravagant use.

No matter how strong his spirit is, he cannot suppress thirteen beings of the same level who are connected as one.

The next moment.

Boom! A dull loud noise exploded in everyone's ears.

In an instant, Jiang Yuan's palm was as powerful as a bamboo that could not be broken, crushing all obstacles like a rotten wood and hitting the man in front of him hard on the chest.

The man's entire back was bulged high by the slap he made.

All his internal organs were ruptured, his seven orifices were stained red with blood, and his eyes were particularly bulging.

It was obvious that this person had no chance of recovery and was doomed to die! The attacks from the other twelve people were all blocked by Jiang Yuan, either with his fists or his feet.

It did not leave him with any particularly obvious scars.

Then, a tattered corpse was shot into the water with a "boom", causing waves.

The leading thief's look changed from determination to fear.

"Run!" he shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped on the water, turned around and ran away.

At this moment, the idea of ​​risking his life was completely extinguished in his mind.

This brief fight just now made him realize that if he continued to fight, he would only die! If they fled in different directions, perhaps the thirteen brothers could still keep most of the fire.

"Who on earth is this Jiang Yuan? Why is he so terrifying?"

Mr. Fu took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.

At this time, no one answered this question.

They were all stunned by the scene before them.

Fourteen people who have reached the ninth level of body forging and are the strongest at the top of the mortal world.

When they met the young man, both of them were killed.

As for the others, they had lost all their courage and could only flee for their lives.

Is this still the peak powerhouse who stands at the top of the mortal world and has reached the ninth level of body forging?

at the same time.

The other side.

Jiang Yuan's figure briefly flew in the air before landing on the water.

With a kick of his right foot, his body exploded several feet high.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he closed the distance with the person in front of him in an instant.

I felt the pressure from behind approaching rapidly.

The thief turned around instantly.

Then he saw a huge hand that seemed to cover the sky falling on his forehead.

With a palm strike, his head was pressed into Jiang Yuan's chest.

"Three!" Jiang Yuan murmured.

At this moment, a big man not far away turned around and saw this scene.

He instantly shouted in grief and anger: "Fifth brother!"

Jiang Yuan turned around and looked at the sound.

With a push of the foot, the flowing lake surface seems like solid earth.

His figure suddenly swelled.

On the boat.

Gu Mo gently exhaled the foul air that had been held in his chest for a long time.

"His movements are as fast as the wind, and his momentum is as strong as thunder. The young master has integrated the true meaning of martial arts into his bones. I am not as good as him!"

At this moment, Old Ma stared at the scenes in the distance with a dull gaze, unable to speak for a long time.

He thought the young master would be very strong since he was so calm and confident.

But I didn't expect it to be this strong.

Fourteen surrounded one, and he easily killed two of them.

This shows that the gap is so big that it makes them despair, otherwise, how could a martial arts expert not have the courage to fight to the death!

far away.

Jiang Yuan said, "Four!"

"Five!"

"Six!"

“.”

"nine!"

Every time he read a word, one person's blood was spilled on the Misty Lake.

Just when he was about to count ten, the man suddenly turned around.

"kill!"

He let out a loud shout, trying to overwhelm others with his voice.

A cold light then shone out from his hand, with a little bit of dim light on it.

At this moment, the distance of less than ten feet passed in a flash.

Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed.

Under the cover of divine consciousness, every pattern on the flying knife with faint light was clearly visible.

Then he slightly turned sideways, and the flying knife brushed past the corner of his clothes.

"Ten!"

Jiang Yuan's words fell.

His head had been slammed into his chest.

Then, Jiang Yuan looked around and saw the remaining four survivors fleeing in another direction.

The distance has widened.

He turned around and suddenly exerted force with his feet.

Then he rushed towards the boat.

at the same time.

The remaining four people looked back and saw that Jiang Yuan seemed to have given up the pursuit.

They suddenly felt relieved.

"Finally survived!" said one of them.

My heart was filled with gratitude for surviving the disaster.

Just at this moment.

Jiang Yuan took a few steps and returned to the boat.

"Bow!"

Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand.

Lao Ma quickly handed the longbow he had prepared to Jiang Yuan.

This bow is the ultimate weapon prepared by Jiang Yuan.

Yanbo Lake, such a vast and boundless lake.

A strong bow is the greatest weapon.

As for whether he could use a bow? When he reached the ninth level of body forging, he could accurately control the force of any part of his body.

There is no such thing as no.

As long as you practice a little, you can reach the level of ordinary people who can shoot an arrow through a target from a hundred paces away.

The power of a bow, in addition to being related to the material it is made of, is also related to the strength of the person wielding the bow.

Jiang Yuan knew that he was the strongest among all the heroes, so he had naturally made preparations and spent a large sum of money to buy this powerful bow.

As for the source of the money, it was naturally the gifts sent by various forces in Lin'an County.

As long as he holds a strong bow, he can kill people on the lake and make the blood flow like a river.

Especially since he can project his spiritual consciousness outward at this time.

The next moment.

He put his fingers on the bowstring.

Creak!

In an instant he pulled the bowstring to its full length, and the entire bow seemed unable to withstand the force.

There were bursts of tiny cracking sounds.

Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.

This bow is still of poor quality!

But even this bow, which he bought in a big city he passed through, was already the best bow in the local area.

It can bear a force of 30,000 kilograms.

With this kind of strength, even a strong man who has reached the ninth level of body forging can only pull 70% of it.

But in Jiang Yuan's hands, he pulled the string to full string effortlessly.

Boom——

As soon as he let go.

The long arrow in his hand shot out like a cannonball, causing endless wind and waves and drawing a clearly visible white mark in the air.

But people far away could not hear any sound.

As for those thieves who were fleeing frantically, they had no idea that arrows were shooting at them from behind.

Thanks to seafood is poisonous for the reward, and thanks to just want to read books 466 for the reward.

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