The Young Ranger Jiang Yin

Chapter 272 Blood Sword Sutra

How could King Jinlun know that Jiang Yin had already arranged an opponent for him before he arrived.

That is Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu wielding two swords together.

It might be difficult for the two of them to kill King Jinlun, but it would not be a problem to stop him.

Especially since he is injured now, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu are more confident.

Before Jiang Yin left, he told Yang Guo that if Huang Rong brought Xiao Long Nu ahead of time, they would need to practice using both swords first.

When Jiang Yin said that the Jade Girl Sword Technique and the Quanzhen Sword Technique could be combined, Yang Guo was shocked.

But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that these two sword techniques are really suitable.

Especially after reuniting and talking with Xiao Long Nu last night, the two of them practiced it and it was indeed powerful.

The two of them suddenly gained confidence.

So King Jinlun started his battle of depression.

Although he felt that he could defeat the two at any time, he was repeatedly embarrassed by their exquisite swordsmanship and even had several wounds on his body.

Looking at Jiang Yin, the Blood Knife Ancestor was already fighting with him.

Jiang Yin was not particularly surprised by the appearance of the Blood Knife Ancestor.

Because he had already learned from Li Qingluo that the Blood Knife Sect was also present in the team that was going to attack the Heroes Conference.

"Boy, are you Mei Niansheng's apprentice?"

"good."

"I didn't expect that old guy actually had a disciple as promising as you. His other three disciples are much more useless than you."

The Blood Knife Patriarch praised repeatedly.

Seeing that Jiang Yin had actually injured King Jinlun just now, the Blood Knife Patriarch couldn't help but marvel at it.

This strength is not much weaker than Mei Niansheng.

Of course, this did not make the Blood Knife Patriarch afraid of Jiang Yin.

the reason is simple.

The Blood Knife Patriarch is a master in actual combat. With seven points of strength, he can achieve a perfect result.

But King Jinlun is different. He can only achieve a performance of 7 points out of 10 points of his strength, or even less.

Therefore, the Blood Knife Patriarch has always looked down on King Jinlun.

If it were an actual combat, he felt that he had at least ten ways to kill King Jinlun.

If it's on his home turf, Snow Mountain, there are even more ways.

"Excellent."

"Hehe, you don't have to be happy. Back then, that old man Mei Niansheng beat me up and I had to recover from my injuries for half a year. Now I'm going to get some interest back from you on this blood debt! Then I'll go find Mei Niansheng to settle the score!"

The Blood Knife Patriarch sneered.

"My master is in seclusion to break through to the Grandmaster level. With your strength, I'm afraid you will lose even more miserably than before."

"What? Mei Niansheng is going to break through to the Grandmaster level? Impossible! He was clearly injured last time, although not as seriously as me, but he will need to rest for several months.

Besides, he is already old, how could he still have the energy to make a breakthrough?"

The Blood Knife Patriarch was shocked when he heard this, but he didn't believe that Mei Niansheng still had the energy to break through.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, my master wouldn't have been able to achieve the state of breaking through and standing on his own feet." "Damn it! I didn't expect that old guy Mei Niansheng would make a profit. If that's the case, I'll kill you first and take some interest!

I want to see how powerful the Shenzhaojing is!"

When the Blood Knife Patriarch heard the news that Mei Niansheng was about to break through, he was extremely unhappy and slashed directly at Jiang Yin with his Blood Knife.

Seeing this, Jiang Yin did not dare to be careless.

In a sense, although the Blood Knife Patriarch is not as powerful as the Golden Wheel King, he poses a greater threat than the Golden Wheel King.

Seeing the blood knife of the Blood Knife Ancestor coming towards him, Jiang Yin immediately turned around and dodged.

However, the blood knife came with great force and the attack angle was even more weird. After several moves, Jiang Yin's sleeve was actually cut.

Although no blood was shed, he was at a disadvantage in terms of moves.

“This Blood Blade Patriarch is not a reckless master like King Jinlun. If you want to fight him, you need to go all out.

It seems that we have to move the battlefield, otherwise we will not be able to use Lingbo Weibu here."

Jiang Yin secretly glanced at Li Qiushui who was fighting with Guo Jing, then he pointed his toes, flew into the air, and jumped directly out of the high wall of Lujia Village.

Wudang Tiyunzong! "Want to run? It's not that easy!"

Upon seeing this, Blood Knife Patriarch quickly chased after him.

The two of them were chasing and fleeing, and soon they were out of Li Qiu Shui's sight.

"Kid? Not running away?"

Seeing Jiang Yin stop, the Blood Knife Patriarch also stopped, not forgetting to make a few sarcastic remarks.

"Run? I'm just choosing a suitable burial place for you."

"What a big tone! Even if it's Mei Niansheng, he wouldn't dare to ask me to stay!"

"What the master cannot do, I, the disciple, will do for you."

As Jiang Yin spoke, he immediately used the Liancheng sword technique!

The midnight bell reaches the passenger ship!

Seeing the familiar sword moves, the Blood Knife Patriarch immediately became alert and swung the Blood Knife skillfully!

Dangdang Dangdang!

The swords collided repeatedly, and the two of them seemed to be somewhat equal in terms of swordsmanship and saber skills. The Blood Knife Patriarch was surprised and said, "Good boy, your Liancheng swordsmanship is not inferior to that old boy Mei Niansheng at all. It seems that you have indeed received his true teachings."

"Stop talking nonsense and look at the sword!"

Jiang Yin used his full strength to perform the Liancheng sword technique, while at the same time performing the Lingbo Weibu technique. The combined power of the two suddenly increased to a higher level.

The Blood Knife Patriarch became more and more frightened as the fight went on.

Because he discovered that Jiang Yin in front of him not only knew Mei Niansheng's martial arts, but also other unique skills.

This light skill alone is extremely troublesome.

"What an amazing Qinggong. While moving around, he avoided my sword techniques one by one. And with the help of Liancheng sword technique, he was so tricky."

The Blood Knife Patriarch thought to himself, but this couldn't make him give up.

Although he was surprised, he still had a way to deal with the enemy.

Although Liancheng's swordsmanship is powerful, in the eyes of the Blood Knife Ancestor, it is not as good as his own Blood Knife Sutra.

The reason why he lost to Mei Niansheng was more due to the powerful internal force of Shen Zhao Jing rather than his moves.

"Boy, you have some skills, worthy of my full efforts." A red light flashed on the blood knife, and then the Blood Knife Ancestor used all his strength, and the ever-changing blood knife techniques suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yin.

"What a weird knife."

After the two fought for dozens of rounds, Jiang Yin couldn't help but sigh.

The Blood Knife Sutra is indeed unique, and its power is even greater than Liancheng's swordsmanship.

No wonder Di Yun, who had mastered the magical skills, once commented that the slap style, the sword-removing style and the shoulder-stabbing style were just tricky sword techniques and could not be considered as any exquisite moves.

At that time, he had already learned the Blood Sword Sutra and truly possessed the power to defeat Hua Tiegan.

Obviously, he defeated Hua Tiegan with the help of the Blood Knife Sutra and the Divine Illumination Sutra, rather than the half-baked Liancheng swordsmanship.

Stab it!

The Blood Knife Patriarch cut Jiang Yin's robe with another knife, but was unable to hurt Jiang Yin, which made him quite helpless.

Every time he was about to hit, Jiang Yin's Lingbo Weibu was able to dodge in time.

"This kid is really hard to deal with."

The Blood Knife Ancestor muttered to himself, scraping his bald head with the back of the blood knife in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.