2648: C2648 A Weak Scholar Is Not Weak

C2648 A Weak Scholar Is Not Weak

The attack of the big man missed because of Jiang Ting's back. Even if he wanted to change his attack, it was already too late. And this wasn't the end.

After dodging, Jiang Ting's wrist exerted force and his entire body instantly stood up. The blade was even slanted towards the sky. The point it was aimed at was surprisingly the neck of that man.

With a "Ci" sound, a head fell to the ground and its head was chopped off. Naturally, it was dead.

"Hu... Hu..." Jiang Tingze took advantage of the situation and stood up. He began to pant heavily, and his heart began to beat wildly. His body was too weak. In that instant, his movements were too violent, and it caused his blood to surge. It consumed a lot of his energy.

Jiang Ting was not surprised at all when he killed that man. His body's reaction was indeed unable to keep up, but so what?

His vision was not something these people could compare with. Even if it was Huo Qing, he could still insta-kill him with a single strike.

Of course, he needed to distance himself. If he was limited to a mortal's body at close range, he would not be able to react to Huo Qing's blade.

But if he was given time to react... unless he was an expert whose weapons could not break through his defenses, he would not be able to react to Huo Qing's saber. Otherwise, he would be able to see all the flaws in his eyes... As long as it was a creature that could break through his defenses, as long as there was enough distance, he would be able to instantly kill it with a single strike!

As long as he had time to react, he could even kill Huo Qing, the world's number one expert in the martial arts world with one strike... He could see the terrifying scope of the Three Realms of Regulations at a glance!

It was a long story, but in reality, from when the burly man attacked and Jiang Ting snatched the saber, to when he fought back, less than a breath of time had passed.

The results were impressive, but Jiang Ting did not relax. Instead, he looked in Zhao Quan's direction with a cold glint in his eyes.

Immediately, he gripped the saber tightly and began to swing it. He continued to borrow momentum to increase the strength of the saber...

About three breaths later.

The two big men were only about 30 feet away from Zhao Quan and Zhao Yu. ... Given the martial arts stance of the two men, they would probably attack in the next moment?

Another instant passed.

"Die!" The two of them leapt into the air with savage expressions on their faces. The weapons in their hands began to shine with a cold light... It was foreseeable that as long as their weapons fell, Zhao Quan and his wife would undoubtedly die.

Die?

That was not the case.

The moment the two of them leapt into the air, a cold light flashed in Jiang Ting's eyes. He exerted all his strength and threw the broadsword out.

"Hu... Hu..." The sound of air being torn could be heard.

Due to the inertia, the strength of the saber was not small to begin with. In addition, Jiang Ting had used all of his strength. The speed of the blade being thrown out was extremely fast.

The two people who jumped subconsciously turned their heads and happened to see the large blade thrown by Jiang Ting.

The two men laughed out loud. "Haha, a mere scholar wants to deal with us?"

"Isn't that right? Isn't Old Seventeen trying to deal with him? How could he have the time to attack us? ... How is that possible? You killed Old Seventeen!" When the other person finished speaking, he saw the face of the man who had been beheaded. He was shocked as well.

"No, hide!" Following the voice of the first person, the two of them were shocked at the same time. ... They were not fools. Since Old Seventeen was killed, it proved that Jiang Ting wasn't simple.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The distance between them was not too far. In addition to inertia and Jiang Ting's strength, the large blade had already arrived. The two of them were in midair and had nowhere to borrow strength. They could only watch as the large blade approached.

Because the saber had flown a certain distance away, the saber's strength had decreased. Its speed had slowed down a little, and it had also fallen downwards.

However, not only did the two of them not relax, they were even more terrified.

"Don't..." The expressions of the two of them changed. Their eyes were filled with extreme shock.

Gai Yin... The blade was aimed at their necks. And judging from the way it was falling... They could foresee that the blade would cut their necks.1

How could a mere scholar have such terrifying eyesight?

They didn't understand. They were confused. They were also very afraid. Only, this was all useless.

The blade would not change direction because of their will... Under their shocked and confused gazes, the blade descended, and the two heads fell to the ground.

"Gululu..." Blood gushed out.

In front of the two, Zhao Quan and his son, whose knees were already swollen and swollen, were also unable to stand steadily due to the injury on their knees.

The swelling and injury on their knees were caused by the fall earlier.

Previously, when they started running away, the two of them chased after them. Due to fear and fear, they fell to the ground. However, they did not wait to die. Instead, they got up and continued running. It was also because of this that they could widen the distance between them.

If not, even if Jiang Ting wanted to help them, Zhao Quan and Jiang Ting would have already died.

At this moment, they were looking at the corpse in front of them. Their faces were stiff and scared.

Jiang Ting saw this and shouted in a low voice, "Let's go."

Zhao Quan and the other two heard what Jiang Ting said and instantly came back to their senses. They supported Huo Qing and ran into the distance. The danger was not over yet. Many big men were still besieging Huo Qing.

When those big men freed their hands, if they remained where they were, they would be dead for sure.

When Jiang Ting saw them leave, he instantly turned back to look at the battlefield where Huo Qing was. At first glance, he saw that Huo Qing had killed six people with his knife. As a price, many wounds had appeared on Huo Qing's body.

When he was free, the leader of the men cursed angrily. "Damn it. As expected of the world's first knife. It's really tough."

"You can't kill me, and you will all die in the end." Huo Qing continued to swing his blade.

Due to his speed being too fast, Jiang Ting could not see his trajectory. He could only see the afterimages of the clashing blades.

Hong Lian's anxious voice sounded from the umbrella, "Young Master, should we escape first?"

"Escape?" Jiang Ting murmured and turned to pick up the umbrella. He had taken the knife back and killed Jiang Ting, so he naturally did not have the time to continue holding the umbrella.

"Young Master, Huo Qing can deal with those people. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. You must first ensure your own safety." Hong Lian sounded more and more anxious.

"I don't know how the sun can suppress ghosts and ghosts."

After a pause, Jiang Ting held his umbrella tightly. "However, as long as it can block the sunlight, it can stop the suppression of sunlight. With the blood of these people, they should be able to help you resist the sunlight."

Hong Lian's voice became shocked. "Young Master, you..."

She could not be blamed for this. Because the tip of Jiang Ting's umbrella had stabbed into the headless corpse on the ground.

One should know that Jiang Ting's umbrella was not weak. After all, it was the Tong Oil Umbrella!

The umbrella bones were made of wood, and the dragon bone in the center was taken from the heart of the tree. Although the tip was not sharp, it was not difficult to insert it into the corpse under Jiang Ting's strength.

Jiang Ting looked at the umbrella. His expression did not change. "Absorb this man's blood energy and protect yourself with it. You should be able to move under the sunlight. If you can do it, you will help Huo Qing kill the others."

"Young Master, you... if I am like this, aren't you afraid?" Hong Lian's soft voice was filled with disbelief.

"Why should I be afraid?"

After a pause, Jiang Ting revealed a gentle smile. "You won't hurt me, will you? No matter what you have done, as long as you are still you, it is enough."

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