Young master, why not become a corpse immortal?

Chapter 113 Fight
Lin Jiang exerted force with his hand, and one of the Taoist priests fell directly to the ground.

The sound of the neck bone breaking was clearly audible.

The remaining six people were still in shock, staring in astonishment at Lin Jiang, who had appeared out of nowhere.

They hadn't noticed Lin Jiang's presence when they set up the formation, and now it was too late to react. They could only hurriedly take out their personal weapons, wanting to fight Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang unleashed two powerful punches, causing the two men's ribs to cave in and them to stagger to their knees.

It twitched twice, then died.

There are four left.

They glanced down at the weapons in their hands, then at Lin Jiang, who had just killed someone with a few punches and kicks.

They immediately fled in all four directions: east, west, south, and north.

Besides being skilled in formations, these people were also incredibly fast. Lin Jiang could tell at a glance that he could probably only keep an eye on two of them.

He simply threw the small ginseng from his sleeve in another direction and dealt with the other two by himself.

The little ginseng, who had just been thrown out, was a little flustered at first, but she quickly calmed down and shouted in a small voice, "I am a hero!" while swinging her hammer and knocking one down.

Finally, the Taoist priest's ears twitched slightly, and as he turned around, his knees were struck hard, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

Little Ginseng slung the hammer over his shoulder: "I already told you I'm a great hero."

The Taoist priest on the ground looked up and saw Xiao Shanshen standing with a hammer. His pupils dilated and his mouth opened wide.

Lin Jiang was also stepping on the wind, already practicing the Cloud-Stepping Technique.

As their afterimages swept past the treetops, the two fleeing Taoist priests already felt a chilly wind blowing from behind them.

"Gentlemen, please don't wander around. How about we have a cup of tea?"

Lin Jiang gently patted one of the men on the shoulder. The man reacted as if startled, turning his head and breathing in Lin Jiang's direction, revealing his teeth.

Suddenly, something seemed to light up in the Taoist's throat, and a bright flash of light came out from his throat.

What kind of skill is that?
Breathing through the mouth?

Lin Jiang suddenly gripped the Taoist's chin with his knuckles, causing the Taoist's head to swell like an inflated sac before exploding with a bang.

It exploded into a spray of blood.

The other Taoist priest was terrified and cried out repeatedly, "Great hero, spare my life!"

Seeing Lin Jiang pause for a moment, the Taoist priest also spat out from the back of his tongue!
A knife flew out!

"You all love to speak eloquently."

Lin Jiang didn't want to touch anything that might contain saliva, so he simply turned his head away.

He then tossed out the tiger robe again.

The tiger-robed figure opened its mouth and spat out a merchant draped in silk.

"My name is Fang Gutou. Let me read your palm."

The sudden appearance of the square bone startled the Taoist priest. Before he could even react, the square bone grabbed his hand.

Fang Gutou merely glanced at the palmistry before shaking his head: "Today's almanac is bad; it's not advisable to go out."

What do you mean?

The Taoist priest was trying to break free when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his foot.

Looking again at the exposed heels, they were already black and rotten!

They couldn't even move, let alone run.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Jiang's hand had already passed through the square bone and pressed directly onto the Taoist's throat.

"Click."

The Taoist priest died.

Lin Jiang clapped his hands and turned to look at Fang Gutou: "Well done."

Fang Gutou shuddered: "Next time, could you please not punch me through the chest? I'm scared."

"Anyway, it won't hurt you." Lin Jiang glanced at the dead Taoist's ankle. "Your skill is quite interesting. Could you teach me later?"

"If you wish to learn, young master, I will teach you everything I know."

When they looked at Bai Zifeng's battlefield again, they found that the two who had been fighting each other had already left the battlefield, leaving only trenches on the ground, the soil was overturned, and the surrounding trees were cut down and sent flying.

There were still crackling sounds in the distance; the fighting was fierce.

Seeing that the heroes from the Six Doors and Kang the Fool seemed to have almost completely suppressed the bandits, Lin Jiang immediately summoned Xiao Shanshen and Tiger Robe:

"Go help Kang the Fool and the others."

Fang Gutou, wearing a tiger robe, had ginseng land on him, and this strange combination charged straight into the battle.

Lin Jiang could still hear shouts coming from that direction:
"Haha! I'm a great hero!"

"Let me read your palm."

There should be no problem.

Then, Lin Jiang turned and rushed towards the main battlefield.

With a few strides, clouds rose beneath his feet, and Lin Jiang arrived at the scene where the girl and Bai Zifeng were fighting.

Before he could speak, the two men who were locked in fierce combat in the distance were startled. They both assumed that Lin Jiang was helping the other side, and with a few quick moves, they flew towards Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang hadn't expected to be attacked from both sides, so he hurriedly dodged left and right.

Then it absorbed all the attacks.

The Cloud-Stepping Technique wasn't for dodging attacks; these two were too skilled, and Lin Jiang was having trouble dodging them. A few slashes tore through Lin Jiang's upper clothes, revealing his skin underneath.

However, the blade failed to penetrate Lin Jiang's skin and bone at all, and didn't even leave a white mark.

"Wow! What an indestructible physique!"

Lin Jiang heard the burly man's sigh, but upon closer listening, he realized it was the sound of the large knife in the girl's hand.

He remembered that Ironhide had said that this time the Forging Division had given him a longsword with a touch of star-like magic.

This should be the one.

When the knife landed on Lin Jiang, the sensation was indeed somewhat different.

If ordinary iron is like foam board, then this knife is an upgrade.

It's a brittle wooden board.

The battle came to an abrupt halt due to his intervention. Bai Zifeng held his axe handle horizontally and cursed:
"Who the hell are you on?"

"Me?" Lin Jiang threw a punch at Bai Zifeng's head. "Naturally, it's your side. I'm going to help you, Chieftain."

Bai Zifeng retreated rapidly, his face stinging from the force of the punch. But after dodging that punch, Lin Jiang's iron elbow struck again.

"Damn it!" Bai Zifeng used the axe handle as a weapon, and when his iron elbow struck the axe handle, the sixth-level expert was so shocked that his tiger's mouth was split open, and he staggered and slid back more than ten feet.

What the hell is that force?!
Bai Zifeng was greatly alarmed and also furious:
"What kind of help is this?!"

“Yes,” Lin Jiang kicked again, “I’ll help you go to paradise.”

Bai Zifeng used the momentum to sweep backward, and the axe handle twisted and dissipated the force of the kick.

Lin Jiang lost his balance and performed a split, his front palm slamming down with a loud bang, sending pebbles flying like rain, and the ground within a radius of three zhang (approximately 10 meters) sank by half a foot.

Bai Zifeng stepped back to the side, firmly planted his feet in a horse stance, and looked down at the deep pit in the ground, his brows furrowed.

Lin Jiang blinked, and when he looked at Bai Zifeng again, surprise appeared in his eyes.

And excitement!

He's been in the martial arts world for so long and fought so many people, but most of them can't even exchange a few moves with him.

This means that Lin Jiang has many skills but no targets to practice on!
But this Bai Zifeng...

What a perfect target!
Bai Zifeng shivered involuntarily.

He sensed something was off about the young man's eyes.

"You cultivate strength?" Without daring to think further, Bai Zifeng swung his axe at Lin Jiang.

Lin Jiang tried to block with his arm, but the axe suddenly changed its angle in mid-air and landed directly on Lin Jiang's neck.

There was a click.

There wasn't a single wound visible.

Bai Zifeng swung the axe around once and then put it back in his hand.

"I see now, it's divine fighting style." Bai Zifeng sneered, "Kid, your stance is far too weak. You're only slightly better than a country bumpkin. Your punches and kicks won't even touch me!"

Lin Jiang chuckled and threw another punch.

Bai Zifeng frowned.

What are you laughing at, kid!

The axe handle struck the elbow, deflecting the force of the punch. Taking advantage of the momentum, Bai Zifeng swung his axe back, the blade grazing Lin Jiang's nape and sending sparks flying.

Lin Jiang rubbed his neck: "Looks like you can't hurt me."

Then, Lin Jiang chuckled again: "You're really quite capable."

Bai Zifeng's face grew increasingly gloomy: "Your words don't sound like a compliment!"

"It's a compliment!" Lin Jiang rubbed his hands together, eager to show his appreciation.

The girl who had been observing the situation just moments before understood that this handsome young man had come to help her. She chuckled and swung her knife directly at Bai Zifeng's head.

"Brother Bai, I'm here to help you too!"

The axe handle trembled as it held the blade, the cold glint of which made Bai Zifeng's beard and hair stand on end.

His brow furrowed, and he cursed:
"Two lunatics!"

Forcefully pushing the axe handle upwards, Bai Zifeng dared not hold back and circulated his Qi.

Other cultivation methods bring unique skills at each level, but martial artists are different. A martial artist's skills all come from the martial arts they learn themselves!
Martial artists also have a technique that can only be used once every 13,500 breaths, and this technique can often greatly increase a martial artist's abilities in a short period of time.

Bai Zifeng's martial arts skills are extraordinary!
He swung his axe with surprising speed, as if he had suddenly grown three heads and six arms. In an instant, he swung the axe, aiming at Lin Jiang's head and the girl's wrist and ankle.

The girl drew her sword to defend, but Lin Jiang's basic boxing skills were no match for her. He could only adopt the boxing stance from his previous life and charge in headfirst. The three of them were once again locked in a fierce struggle.

This clash of fists, feet, and blades produced a thunderous explosion, with the ejected blades transforming into streams of light that radiated outwards in layers!

The flowing light swept across the tall trees, causing them to fall by the roots; the brilliant light swept across the soil, causing the earth to collapse!

Streaks of sharp energy flew from the distant mass graves, severing the tombstones at their roots. The ghosts hiding in the graves trembled and dared not move.

The two groups that were still fighting in the distance were forced to stop, as the strong winds blowing across the battlefield had severely hampered their movements.

Seeing the surrounding trees and rocks melting and disintegrating at a visible speed, even cracking and breaking, Kang Shazi was already terrified.

He knew Bai Zifeng's level of the sixth level of cultivation, and with that axe, there were probably few people in the martial arts world who could rival him.

Although it's currently a two-on-one situation, Bai Zifeng is already being subtly suppressed. Putting aside how the girl with outstanding swordsmanship is wielding her long sword to parry and attack, let's talk about the young master he brought with him earlier...

If Kang Shazi wasn't mistaken, this young master had been stubbornly enduring the axe the whole time!
How come there isn't a single scratch on him!
(End of this chapter)