Reborn Tianlong: I practice martial arts for immortality

Some people even threw their weapons towards Jiang Weichen.

It’s a pity that even though Jiang Weichen fainted and had no true qi defense, they were unable to cut his tempered skin.

A few people looked at the crowd watching in the distance and saw that they were hesitant to step forward.

Someone endured the pain and shouted, "Demon Jiang has fainted. Now is the best time to kill him."

"Hurry up, everything we've done will be in vain if he wakes up."

"Yes, kill him. I will not be willing to swallow my anger until I see him die in person."

Ding Chunqiu and Murong Bo looked at each other secretly, and their meaning was very clear: Do you want to go up and take a look?

After a glance, the two of them looked away, one watching the show, the other pretending to be poisoned.

After a while, a few people who held hatred in their hearts finally couldn't help but step forward.

He kept trying to move forward, throwing stones, picking up other people's weapons and throwing them, but Jiang Weichen still didn't react.

As they approached, a young man suddenly shouted to encourage himself: "Ah, devil, you killed my childhood sweetheart, I will make you pay with your life."

After shouting, he seemed to be filled with endless courage. He rushed forward with a sword. When he got closer, he stabbed Jiang Weichen who was lying on the ground with a fierce sword.

The people around him stopped immediately and watched the young man attack.

The young man thrust out a sword and closed his eyes in fear.

Then he felt the sword pierce him, but there was no sense of penetration, and his closed eyes opened immediately.

He saw that his sword had indeed hit the target, but Jiang Weichen's body, which was lying on its side, was forced to lie flat on its side.

The sword in front of his chest cut through his bloody clothes, leaving a white mark on his bloody chest.

That was the skin that was exposed after the tip of the sword cut through the coagulated blood on the body.

The young man collapsed and screamed to the sky, "Why can't I pierce this demon's skin even though he fainted? I won't accept this!!"

After the young man finished roaring, he immediately raised his sword and stabbed or slashed, even poking his nostrils, but the skin inside his nostrils was not broken.

The people around were discussing, "Is Shaolin's Golden Bell Cover really that powerful?"

"Could it be that the young man's sword is too blunt?"

"possible."

"Young man, hold on. This sword of mine is made of iron from the Western Regions. It's so sharp it can cut through hair. I'll lend it to you for a while."

The big man threw the sword in his hand to the young man.

The young man was delighted. He took the sword and chopped it against his own sword, and a gap immediately appeared on it.

The young man sighed, "It really is a sword!"

After saying that, he stabbed directly at Jiang Weichen's chest.

Chacha! !

The sword made of iron from the Western Regions still failed to pierce the skin. The tip of the sword slid along the heart all the way to the chin and was then stopped.

The young man threw down the so-called precious sword and cried, "My childhood sweetheart, Ah Hua, I am useless and cannot help you with your revenge."

At this time, an old man in his fifties or sixties with a vicissitudes of life sighed, "External skills such as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt require beating with sticks and sharp weapons at the beginning of practice to train the skin membrane to be invulnerable to swords and guns.

In the past, I only saw living people holding swords and knives, but now dead people, oh, not dead people, people who have fainted can also hold swords and knives. I have never seen such a thing before."

"What should we do then? Should we wait for him to wake up?"

"If we can't kill someone else after they faint, then there's no point in living for us. We can just find a piece of tofu and kill ourselves."

At this time, a man in his forties walked out of the Contribution Hall, holding a long sword and shouting:

"Let me do it, huh, you little scum in the acquired realm are too weak. Look at me, I will chop this devil into two pieces with one sword."

The big man came over and saw from close distance that Jiang Weichen was indeed motionless, and he felt relieved immediately.

During the previous siege, he only participated halfway and was so scared that he hid in the Contribution Hall.

The big man touched Jiang Weichen with his knife and found that there was no reaction. He was still lying there peacefully.

This time the big man was no longer afraid. He immediately drew out his long sword, stood on Jiang Weichen's left hand side, raised the long sword, and was about to chop down with the power of his true energy.

"It's moving, it's moving, it's moving!"

The big man was so frightened that he dropped his sword and knelt on the ground, saying, "Please spare my life. I surrender. I surrender."

Before, he had seen with his own eyes Jiang Weichen chopping off each one with his sword, either beheading them or cutting them in half.

When he heard someone say there was movement, he thought it was Jiang Weichen who woke up. He was so scared that he dropped the knife in his hand and knelt on the ground.

The people watching around heard the movement and were so scared that they quickly took a few steps back.

But when he looked carefully, Jiang Weichen was still lying on the ground without any reaction.

They were suddenly annoyed, but before they could start cursing, they saw Xiantian, who was about to chop with a knife, kneeling down and begging for mercy.

The group of onlookers were disdainful in their hearts. We were just scared away. How could you, a Xiantian, be scared to your knees?

All I heard was a short, fat young man say, "The knife moved. Just when he raised the knife to chop it down, the magic knife moved."

The people around were a little skeptical, but then an older man said, "I saw it too. The knife did tremble a few times just now."

Someone testified, and suddenly someone remembered the previous situation and said, "The magic knife, it really is a magic knife. This knife sucked blood before."

Another person said, "Divine sword, divine sword! This sword has a spirit. It sensed that its master was in danger and automatically protected him."

Chapter 241 Sword Soul Controlling the Body

The big man kneeling on the ground also understood and thought to himself that it was the knife that moved, not the person.

The big man stood up somewhat awkwardly. At this moment, a shrewd old man said:

"Good man, just because you dare to step forward and attack this devil, I admire you."

After the old man said this, he gave the big man a thumbs up.

The big man's embarrassed expression disappeared instantly and his mood became better. It was not because he was too cowardly, but because this devil was too scary.

The fact that I was the only one among so many people who dared to take action was proof of that.

But the good mood did not last long, because the old man continued to say: "Good man, the first time you make a strong effort, the second time you make a weak effort, and the third time you make a weak effort. Although the knife has spiritual power, it is not strong.

Now that it is no longer under the control of its master, it will at most tremble but will not actively attack.

When you raised the knife to strike, the trembling of the knife proved that you posed a threat to the devil.

Now you just need to kill this devil with one strike of your sword, and then you will be a hero in this world.

You also wield a sword, so this spiritual sword will be yours then."

At this time, the people who were hiding also came over one after another, and immediately agreed: "Yes, kill him, you will be a hero."

"Kill him, and the knife will be yours."

"........."

The compliments from everyone immediately made the big man's vanity explode, thinking that no matter where he went in the future, people would call him a "good man" or a "hero".

Thinking of this, the big man was no longer afraid. He picked up the fallen long sword and raised it again.

Some of the people around were expecting the big man to strike with his knife, while others were looking at the knife in Jiang Weichen's hand with greed in their eyes.

“It’s moving, it’s moving again!”

"Really moved?"

"Unbelievable! Without anyone holding it, this knife actually moves on its own?"

"I've never seen this before. I don't know where this magic knife came from."

"..."

When the voice sounded, the big man did not kneel down this time, but took a few steps back.

Ding Chunqiu and Murong Bo also took the opportunity to come over and look at Jiang Weichen's clothes that were stabbed into strips.

Knowing that Jiang Weichen had really fainted, Ding Chunqiu looked at Murong Bo vigilantly, thinking about how to get the knife.

Although Murong Bo was also wary of Ding Chunqiu, he didn't take it seriously.

But he was not in a hurry, but waited for others to kill Jiang Weichen.

Except for Ding Chunqiu, who is a little bit of a threat, the others here are trash and no one can compete with him.

The shrewd old man was speechless when he saw the big man was scared away again. He thought, "How can this be a congenital master?"

"Good man, the knife may tremble, but it can't attack on its own. Don't be afraid. Close your eyes and chop it down. From now on, your life will be different."

The big man thought about it and realized that the knife only trembled but never attacked. What was he afraid of?

Taking a deep breath, the big man came back to the front, raised his knife, closed his eyes, shouted, and chopped down with the knife.

At this moment, the Immortal-Slaying Sword in Jiang Weichen's hand kept shaking up and down, but unfortunately it was unable to kill the enemy.

At the same time, the sword spirit of the Immortal-Slaying Sword in Jiang Weichen's mind spun wildly, blood and energy filled the air, and then disappeared from his mind with a "swish".

The heart was suddenly filled with blood, and a "boom" sound of heartbeat suddenly rang out, and murderous intent suddenly emerged.

Outside, there was a "bang" sound, and the big man slashed at Jiang Weichen with a knife.

But a flash of golden light passed by his body, and the big man's long sword was directly broken into several pieces.

The huge recoil force instantly twisted the big man's wrist and cracked the skin on his palm.

The big man just opened his eyes and saw a shattered knife tip suddenly piercing his forehead.

The big man died instantly without knowing what was happening.

The people around suddenly became solemn when they saw the golden light flashing on Jiang Weichen's body.

"Can the Golden Bell Cover still automatically defend itself when someone faints?"

"How is that possible? If someone faints and their Qi isn't mobilized, how can they defend against the backlash?"

"So what's going on?"

Everyone looked solemn, and Ding Chunqiu and Murong Bo were also confused.