Chapter 48: A Dark and Windy Night for Murder 2

  "Who!" After Jiang Zikuan's two junior brothers left, Tang Song appeared in front of him.

  A black shadow suddenly jumped into the yard, Jiang Zikuan was shocked and shouted out loud. He just wanted to take a closer look at the person who came, but saw that the person turned around and left with a few jumps.

  Jiang Zikuan snorted coldly and raised his body technique, then followed closely behind.

  Two figures left Li's residence, one in front of the other.

  Originally, Tang Song wanted to get rid of Jiang Zikuan at the Li residence, giving the Li family a severe shock.

  But after discovering that there were suddenly two more martial arts masters of the Wu Ling level, he changed his mind and lured Jiang Zikuan out to a deserted place, where he beheaded him.

  Although Jiangzi River's third and fifth junior brothers were only early and mid-term warriors of the Wu Ling, if all three of them went up together, Tang Song didn't know whether he could withstand it.

  Once Jiang Zikuan is dealt with, and then his two remaining junior brothers are also taken care of, there won't be any more problems.

  Before long, the two figures had already left the Li family far behind.

  Jiang Zikuan hastened his pace, exerting all his strength to chase after the black-robed man in front of him. The distance between them was getting closer and closer, but he was also getting farther and farther away from the Li residence.

  "Who are you?" Jiang Zikuan regretted it a bit, when he was chasing this black-clothed person earlier, he should have called his two junior brothers to come along. Now looking at the man's appearance, it was clear that he wanted to lure himself out.

  Tang Song observed for a moment, this place is very suitable for murder.

  Stop, turn around, and face Jiang Zikuan.

  Although there was no moonlight and no stars, it was pitch black, but a warrior's eyesight is different from ordinary people. You can still see some vague outlines.

  It is said that a martial artist who has cultivated to a high level can see in the dark as if it were daylight.

  "It's you!" Jiang Zikuan's jaw dropped in shock when he saw Tang Song's face.

  He had thought that Tang Song was a ruthless person from the valley, luring him out for some purpose. He also suspected it might be An Mou or possibly someone from the Ji family.

  But he never thought that this person would be Tang Song!

  Tang Song, how is it possible!

  At this moment, Jiang Zikuan's heart was shocked, as if he saw a divine dragon flying in front of his eyes.

  A sixteen-year-old boy actually has such strength, which is simply legendary for him.

  Everyone was deceived by him, he is not Musashi Miyamoto, he is the Great Buddha of Martial Arts!

  "How could this be?" Jiang Zikuan shouted in his heart.

  Tang Song said lightly: "How about it, Jiang Zikuan? Didn't you expect this?"

  Jiang Ziwu was already shocked speechless, Tang Song continued: "I still didn't expect that you have already made up your minds to destroy my Tang family. It seems our thoughts are the same, tonight is indeed a good night for killing."

  Jiang Zikuan was indeed a man who had been through great storms, and he quickly calmed down. After rapidly thinking it over several times in his mind, he already had an idea.

  "Tang Song, I really didn't expect it to be you. You've deceived everyone. No wonder you could easily kill the late-stage warriors of the Martial Arts School. But do you think you can kill me just like that? You're truly too naive!"

  Tang Song said lightly: "Is that so? Then I'll be waiting with bated breath!"

  Jiang Zikuan shook his head and said, "You shouldn't have come to find me, but should have left Hengyang City. With your talent, in a year or two, even if the Xuanbing Gate were to send all its disciples, they wouldn't be your match. Now I'm somewhat relieved, fortunately you came to find me, otherwise we would both have been kept in the dark."

  "Now that I know, there's no reason for you to continue growing, you must die!"

  Tang Song suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid of my master? Actually, I came tonight to tell you that my master is in Hengyang City and is watching us from the side."

  Jiang Zikuan was shocked in his heart, but his face remained unchanged. He let out a cold snort and said, "Tang Song, do you think you can deceive me?"

  Tang Song had an indifferent expression, "Whether you believe it or not, I've already believed it."

  If Tang Song explained a few more sentences, Jiang Zikuan might still not believe it, but with Tang Song's nonchalant expression, he was already entangled in his heart.

  What if Tang Song's master is really here?

  If he is here, why doesn't he show up?

  Jiang Zikuan couldn't believe that a master capable of cultivating talents like Tang and Song would hide in the shadows and launch a sneak attack, this doesn't conform to science.

  Seeing Jiang Zikuan's hesitant appearance, Tang Song knew that this guy said he didn't believe it, but his heart had already begun to doubt.

  "Come on, Jiang Zikuan, let me experience the ultimate skill of your Xuanbing Gate!"

  If Jiang Zikuan had believed only 30% of what Tang Song said just now, then he already believes 50% of it now.

  Tang Song chose the Nine-Fold Wave Palm Technique.

  Although he has only cultivated the first three moves of the Nine Waves Slapping Hand Technique, when this palm technique is displayed, its power is like wave after wave, just like endless sea waves.

  Jiang Ziwu had just come into contact with Tang Song when he saw the ferocity of this palm technique.

  Under the relentless blows, Jiang Zikuan, this old-fashioned martial arts master of the late period, could only retreat continuously.

  At this moment, the true energy in Tang Song's body was like the Yangtze River, rolling and endless. The Nine Waves Slapping Palm Technique slapped palm after palm towards Jiang Zikuan, each slap having three layers of force superimposed on top of each other, how could Jiang Zikuan withstand it?

  The more I fight against Jiangzi River, the more frightened I become; I was too careless.

  What kind of sixteen-year-old boy is this? This is simply a freak.

  One level higher in boundary, Jiang Zikuan is not afraid, because he still has martial skills and rich combat experience to suppress Tang Song.

  But after the fight, he found that things were not what he had imagined. Tang Song was born for battle, and as soon as he struck, it was a continuous and fierce attack, leaving him no room to counterattack, and he could only passively take the beating.

  After several rounds, Jiang Zikuan was shocked by Tang Song's powerful attack, and his internal blood was surging, with waves of vomiting blood rushing to his heart.

  Hmph!

  Another palm later, Jiang Zikuan finally couldn't bear it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This palm, although he had caught up with it, his internal organs were severely shaken, and the protective true energy was broken.

  After falling to the ground, he turned around and wanted to leave.

  "Can you take it?" Tang Song shouted loudly, raised his true energy, and the nine-fold wave of true energy struck Jiang Zikuan's back.

  Jiang Zikuan almost cried, is this guy still human?

  They've been attacking continuously for over a dozen moves, yet this guy's physical strength and true energy are still so abundant, without any signs of fatigue.

  After all, it was a series of over ten moves in one breath, and each move was a full-force blow, which was a severe test for both physical strength and true energy.

  But on Tang Song's body, it seems to be ignored.

  This is against science!

  Helpless, Jiang Zikuan had no choice but to turn around and take it again.

  Pfft!

  This time Jiang Zikuan not only vomited blood but also his body was blasted out.

  After falling to the ground, he vomited blood again, and was hit by three consecutive heavy blows, causing him to spit out three big mouthfuls of blood.

  Sitting on the ground, he was already weak and feeble.