Jiang Yichen glanced at the egg lightly.
Although he couldn't see clearly, he could still feel the other person's embarrassment.
I just don't know whether it's because I feel uneasy about betraying my old friend, or because I really didn't expect that the smiling Maitreya would suddenly appear.
All signs indicate that the former is more likely, but the egg's reaction from before to now is extremely real.
Is it a trap or a misunderstanding?
To be fair, Jiang Yichen couldn't convince himself that this was not a premeditated situation.
He just doesn't want it to be.
Dumb is unsheathed.
Jiang Yichen still gave up the idea of holding the eggs as pledge.
He didn't have many friends in the world, and the two of them didn't interact much, but they had saved each other's lives and helped each other out of danger. Although interests were inevitably involved, there was also a bit of friendship mixed in. He had already regarded the egg as a friend. , he doesn’t want to embarrass his friends.
The dark dumb sword was swung out.
Jiang Yichen took the initiative to launch an offensive.
Smiling Maitreya is determined to take his life, so he will die no matter what, so why not try to see how far he is from the top beings?
In three breaths, Jiang Yichen had already struck more than ten sword strikes towards the smiling Maitreya he noticed.
But without exception they all came to nothing.
And the figure of the smiling Maitreya finally came to a distance of one foot in front of him, standing in the sky!
The body covered by the flowing black robe is not tall, but against the bright white mask with a cute and charming smile, it looks rather short and strange.
Jiang Yichen drew his sword like a spear, going straight in. Suddenly, he thrust out more than ten swords towards the "big black cloth" with a mask hanging in the air.
The smiling Maitreya never dodges or avoids.
However, Jiang Yichen couldn't see clearly what the smiling Maitreya was doing.
He only felt that there was no blockage between the sword coming out and returning, not to mention leaving half a hole in the black robe, as if he was attacking the air.
Jiang Yichen's heart trembled, he didn't dare to be bullied by the opponent and moved closer. He kept slashing with his sword energy while flying back with his steps.
For the next ten breaths, Jiang Yichen always kept a distance of about ten feet from the smiling Maitreya.
However, no matter how many times his sword energy came out, it was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, without any reply.
What made him feel even more powerless was that since Smiling Maitreya appeared, in addition to verbal threats, he had only been approaching and suppressing him with momentum, which made him tired of dealing with it. However, the other party had not even given him a move and a half. Mode!
In the next few breaths, Jiang Yichen calmed himself down.
He no longer cooperates with Smiling Maitreya to continue this cat and mouse game.
He rushed forward and came face to face with the smiling Maitreya.
When he draws his sword, he no longer just pursues speed, but is more varied, aiming to hit his opponent accurately.
Taking five moves contains five sword-style transformations.
When the first sword was thrust out, the momentum was like a rainbow, and the faint sound of a dragon's roar oscillated from the dull sword body, clearly showing the prototype of the first form of the Nine Dragon Control Swords.
Just when the dark-mute sword was about to penetrate two inches into the smiling Maitreya's chest, and was likely to be stopped by his palms, the sword's edge suddenly changed, from a straight edge to an oblique edge, and then it shook in a small arc to the left, and then Sweep the sword horizontally to the right, sweeping out a fan.
The traces left by the sword blade on the fan surface are just like the fan bones, and the invisible cold energy shoots out along the fan bones.
However, the strength and damage range of this move were controlled appropriately, the Quarter Falling Style, but it failed to show off its brilliant and colorful appearance, and its brilliance faded away after the black sleeves of the robe were rolled up.
Smiling Maitreya took advantage of the situation and counterattacked.
It looked like it was just an ordinary waving of the arm.
This was the first move that Smiling Maitreya took the initiative to attack.
Jiang Yichen's third sword changed according to the situation, eliminating and striking at the same time.
After half blocking and half deflecting Smiling Maitreya's swing, the fourth move was seamlessly connected, and he once again charged towards the center of the "big black cloth"!
This move soon turned into a shooting star.
Jiang Yichen's best sword style.
At such a close distance, the meteor's lethality will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.
But Jiang Yichen only thinks about hurting the enemy, no matter where he hurts.
When he only wanted speed, Meteor Style was the fastest move he could make at the moment.
Streaming light passes through the gap.
The "big black cloth" with a smiling Buddha mask stood upright in the cool breeze.
Jiang Yichen, who was three feet away, knelt down on one knee with his hands on his hands.
Not long after, he lowered his head and spit out bloody foam.
The "big black cloth" floated toward Jiang Yichen leisurely.
Even though he knew that Smiling Maitreya was approaching him, Jiang Yichen was helpless.
Although the five swords fighting each other were no longer as shocking as before, he could even understand what kind of techniques, fingerings, and palm gestures Smiling Maitreya used through the touch of the swords. Break his pressing offensive.
However, for Smiling Maitreya, all this is effortless.
Especially for the last sword, Meteor Style, Smiling Maitreya had already figured out his intention, and he avoided the sword with a wrong body, but also gave him a painful blow.
Smiling Maitreya's blow landed right on his Dantian.
That palm was filled with burning aura, but it had no lethality!
The hot breath rushed directly to Jiang Yichen's dantian. It was not as much as the amount of Qi that Rilong Duoduo injected into his body that day, but it was enough to make him suffer another round of severe tearing pain from his dantian and throughout his body.
After the five sword strikes, Jiang Yichen's mind was in turmoil.
In the list of weapons that used hands as weapons, the hands of Zi Yihou and Lu Hao were among the top five, and they all died under his sword.
And the one who ranks first is Smiling Maitreya.
As Jiang Yichen saw, it was a pair of hands that ranked first but had no detailed description.
Tonight, Smiling Maitreya has vindicated his name for the weapons he shared back then.
It also proved that in the face of absolute strength, Jiang Yichen was still a lamb at the mercy of others.
Jiang Yichen was a little discouraged, and the pain traveling throughout his body made him even more shaken.
"If you have fully cultivated the three internal skills and show off your strength, you might be able to escape if you can't defeat him."
"But if you fall into my hands, it's really not difficult to destroy you."
The smiling Maitreya's voice is as hoarse and obscure as a snake's speech.
Dandan, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, didn't hear anything clearly. He danced around and shouted, as if to stop Smiling Maitreya from killing Jiang Yichen.
Jiang Yichen heard it word for word, and the last breath he had been holding in his heart was released.
His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground, sweating profusely all over his body, and his clothes were soaked in an instant.
"Young Master Jiang has a predestined relationship with our Buji Island and is even more grateful. Please show your respect to Brother Maitreya."
Just as Smiling Maitreya approached Jiang Yichen for a few minutes, someone from a distance came through the air.
Hearing Xie Fei's voice, Egg became more confident. He repeatedly raised his hands to the smiling Maitreya and said, "Brother Jiang is our benefactor, benefactor. Please be kind to Maitreya Gang Leader."
Then he rushed to Jiang Yichen's side, straightened him up and crossed his legs, and sent his true energy to help stabilize his mind.
After about a stick of incense, Jiang Yichen finally regained his composure.
When he opened his eyes again, he was still outside the old temple, with his back leaning against the temple wall.
A bonfire was lit outside the old temple.
There were ten people sitting, standing, or lying near the bonfire.
Everyone also noticed his awakening status one after another, and glanced at him.
His thoughts were still a little confused, and naturally he couldn't feel the emotion contained in each look.
He looked back at everyone, and even though his vision was unclear, it was not difficult to tell the gender of each person.
Jiang Yichen was no stranger to these people. He had shared weal and woe and had tit-for-tat confrontations.
There was only one woman in the field, and his eyes stayed on that woman.
He lowered his head, reached down, and looked for the sword.
Darkness was at his feet, but he didn't have enough strength to hold the sword tightly.
How can a swordsman kill someone who cannot hold his sword tightly?
Suddenly there was a slight burning sensation in his Dantian. He had no fighting spirit and had no desire to resist. He was baptized by severe pain again.
His pupils became dilated, as if he was going to faint again.
But there was a hand that stuffed a cold pill into his mouth, and poured the true energy into his body regardless of the loss, to help him refine the medicine's power.
Egg squatted down next to Jiang Yichen with great guilt, and cried in a cry: "Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, this time it's Egg who can't help you! It's Egg's fault, Egg is ashamed of you, you can hit me!" Scold me! If you do this, I will..."
Before Dan Dan could finish his confession, Smiling Maitreya had already spoken: "Whether it's Chang Kun or Ji Qianlin, everyone in the Tushita Gang obeys my orders. If you want to find an enemy, come and attack me." yes."
"Of course, you can't kill me now."
"I heard that you like making deals, so how about we make a deal first?"
