He transformed from a fierce tiger pillar into a martial saint.

immediately.

He traveled light, carrying only a bottle of muscle relaxant, and was about to leave his courtyard.

But right now.

Whoosh!

A sharp sword attacked him.

The sword moved swiftly, leaving a sound as it cut through the air.

Fortunately, Chu Yang had been alert and immediately dodged to the side.

However, his speed was still no match for the speed of the opponent's attack.

brush!

Despite Chu Yang's swift dodge, the sword still grazed his arm.

The sleeve of his shirt was immediately cut open.

However, Chu Yang had already subconsciously activated the Profound Iron Body Technique, his blood and qi were abundant, his skin and flesh were bulging and extremely hard.

Therefore, the sword grazed his arm without leaving a mark.

Chu Yang could clearly sense the opponent's formidable strength, which was probably at the peak of Ming Jin, and his swordsmanship was so skillful that he was obviously a seasoned expert.

The other person had a black cloth covering their face, and a slight look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Clearly, he hadn't expected that his surprise attack would fail to harm Chu Yang.

Logically speaking, even if Chu Yang managed to dodge the sword strike that would hit his neck, he would definitely be injured in the arm, or even have his arm severed!

This was all part of his plan!

But now he has clearly miscalculated.

Chu Yang had already clearly seen who it was.

Although the newcomer's face was covered with a black cloth, the murderous intent in his eyes was very obvious.

At this moment, without hesitation, the opponent thrust his sword at Chu Yang again, aiming directly at Chu Yang's eyes.

At the same time, his left leg flew up and attacked Chu Yang's dantian.

Chu Yang had already determined that the opponent's strength had indeed reached the peak of Ming Jin level!

However, compared to those martial artists who are about to break through to the level of Dark Force, they are still slightly inferior.

He has likely reached the peak of Ming Jin, but has not yet accumulated enough Qi and blood or internal strength!

Facing the sword strike, Chu Yang remained calm and composed. He channeled his inner energy, pushing his Xuan Tie Body Technique to its limit, and parried the sword strike from the side with his fist.

At the same time, Chu Yang also launched a flying kick in response.

As the masked man had anticipated, Chu Yang should have retreated to dodge the sword!

If Chu Yang had responded in this way, then his sword would have slashed diagonally and pierced directly into Chu Yang's chest.

However, Chu Yang did not behave as he had expected.

Instead, they chose to confront each other head-on!

wrong!

It can't be called a head-on collision!

Instead, he used his own body to fight against his own sword!

This is utterly futile! Completely absurd!

"Boy, I've already overestimated you as much as possible. That's why I ambushed you and deliberately led you into various defensive maneuvers before entering my designed sword move to kill you."

"But now it seems I was superfluous! I didn't expect you to lose your composure so quickly in the fight, your defense was completely disorganized, and you could only instinctively use your body to block..."

The masked man let out a mocking sound.

However, his sword thrusts remained undiminished as he slashed towards Chu Yang's arm.

At the same time, the kick he delivered was even more powerful.

Zzzzz!

The masked man's sword clashed with Chu Yang's fist.

There was no severed arm or hand as expected, and there was no bleeding!

Instead, it produced a faint metallic clanging sound.

"How is this possible..."

The masked man was utterly shocked.

Because he clearly saw that Chu Yang's arms and hands did not have any defensive gloves, arm guards or other protective items!

In that brief moment of hesitation...

Chu Yang's hand transformed into a claw, directly gripping the sword and pulling it forcefully, causing the sword's momentum to deviate!

at the same time.

Chu Yang's kick collided with the masked man's kick.

At the very moment of that bombardment.

The masked man felt a hard, iron-like impact.

dong dong dong.

The masked man took three or four steps back.

Similarly, Chu Yang also felt the power of the peak Ming Jin martial artist, which was transmitted like a wave, causing him to involuntarily take three or four steps back.

The masked man was utterly terrified.

He had actually used all his strength just now, and Chu Yang, a mid-stage Ming Jin, actually managed to fight him to a draw!

Keep in mind, he's at the peak of Ming Jin! He's already gathering his strength to break through to An Jin!

"Could it be that he also practiced a technique to strengthen his physical body?"

The masked man's mind raced.

At the same time, I felt extremely incredulous.

After all, these martial arts practitioners with the Ming Jin skill have never dared to practice too many different techniques.

Cultivation techniques are varied and numerous, which inevitably leads to distraction and depletes one's energy and blood. This makes it difficult to concentrate on developing internal strength.

Even those who have reached the level of internal strength generally dare not practice other techniques, for fear of affecting their breakthrough to the next level!

He had come to kill Chu Yang, and he had already done some careful inquiries, knowing that Chu Yang's innate talent was at the sixth rank!

Not bad, but not particularly good either!

In this way, it is even more unacceptable to practice other cultivation methods at the same time, so as not to delay the main cultivation method!

Furthermore, apart from the Tiger Roar Martial Arts School, Chu Yang has no other connections or background, and he will not have the opportunity to obtain other martial arts techniques!

But now, it's clear that the information I have is incorrect!

brush!

He gripped his longsword and swung it again, slashing horizontally towards Chu Yang.

Chu Yang now had some room to maneuver and time to react. He slid three steps to the side and unleashed the first move of the Tiger Roar Fist at the masked man.

Roar!

A tiger's roar faintly emanated from his fist, and the force of his punch, accompanied by a gust of wind, surged forth.

The masked man's expression hardened when he saw the punch.

The Chu Yang before him was clearly at the mid-stage of Ming Jin, but the force he unleashed was comparable to the peak of Ming Jin!

At the same time, by the moonlight, he could clearly see that Chu Yang's skin was bulging, like sheet metal.

"He really did cultivate a body-tempering technique!"

The masked man was taken aback.

However, at this moment, a sinister glint appeared in his eyes.

He lowered his body slightly, the sword tip suddenly turned, and thrust straight at Chu Yang's face.

Chu Yang's face showed a look of horror, as if he realized that the other party had just used a trick to lure him in.

The masked man then changed his attack again, aiming directly at Chu Yang's chest.

However, at this very moment.

Chu Yang suddenly turned around, and with a flick of his wrist, some powder flew out of the bottle in his hand.

Then, Chu Yang threw a punch.

The force of the punch was chilling, forcing all the powder towards the masked man, with much of the powder even sticking to his mask.

Chu Yang quickly retreated, holding his breath.

The masked man was caught off guard!

A look of shock and anger flashed in his eyes.

Clearly, Chu Yang had deliberately used a feint to lure the enemy!

He did this so that he could use the poison powder on himself!

"You bastard! Die!"

The masked man let out a low growl, lunged forward, and swung his sword.

However, the sword strike seemed to lose its momentum as soon as it was unleashed, and the sword fell from the masked man's hand. The masked man also collapsed to the ground.

Chu Yang's eyes also widened in surprise.

"It seems this cartilage-softening powder is genuine!"

Immediately, he grabbed a glass of water from the table next to him, blew it out in front of him, and then began to breathe.

By the moonlight, he could clearly see the eyes of the masked man lying on the ground, which were filled with resentment.

"Chu Yang, you actually used poison!"

"Give me the antidote right now! Let me go! Don't hurt me!"

"Otherwise, you will die!"

The masked man let out a furious voice.

Chu Yang flicked his toe, sending the masked man's longsword flying and landing it in his hand.

Then, he swung his longsword and stabbed it into the masked man's shoulder, then flicked it, severing the veins and tendons in the man's shoulder.

Not only that, Chu Yang once again swung his sword to sever the meridians and tendons in his other shoulder.

The masked man hadn't expected Chu Yang to suddenly make a move, so he didn't even have time to react when a tendon and meridian in his arm was severed.

At that moment, the intense pain in his shoulder instantly brought him to his senses.

He shouted in a mixture of shock and anger, "Chu Yang, stop!"

"I am a disciple of Canglang Martial Arts School. Do you intend to instigate a war between our two martial arts schools?"

However, before he could finish speaking, Chu Yang's longsword had already thrust straight down.