As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills

In the backyard of the Old Snake Gang, Jiang Ming quietly slipped in, squatted on the roof of a room, and watched the scene below.

"The four second-rate warriors... It seems that they are all waiting for today." Jiang Ming thought, the first-rate martial arts are extremely rare, even if ordinary second-rate warriors join a first-rate force, it is difficult to get them.

And today's great opportunity must be seized.

He is familiar with these second-rate warriors. After all, he is in Liehu Manor, and he often sends prey to various martial arts forces. He has seen many warriors. Second-rate warriors are rare in all major forces, so naturally he remembers clearly...

"I don't know, is there someone like me who is still squatting..."

Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, but it didn't matter anymore, as soon as the time came, he would make his debut, work and leave without giving others a chance to react.

"Mo Tai, He Lin, Wang Li, Tong He...Okay, very good!" And below, Duan Zhenwu's eyes were like eagles, scanning them fiercely one by one: "They are all enemies of my Old Snake Gang, and I finally can't help it!" ? If I can fight all of you to death today, it’s not a loss!”

"Hahaha... Chief Duan, when you destroyed my Red River Society, did you ever think that I would seek revenge today?" The first person who attacked Duan Zhenwu laughed loudly, but his eyes were full of hatred.

Duan Zhenwu looked at the four second-rate warriors with a dull gaze. Even if he is a second-rate peak, his blood energy is still limited, not to mention that he is already old and has failed to attack the first-rate fighters several times, and his blood energy has already begun to decline...

The two moves he took just now made his blood surge and consumed a lot... It may be impossible for him to retreat completely, but before he dies, he also needs to pull a few backs.

"Hehe, Motel, stop pretending, what kind of revenge... You all came to hunt me for this..."

Duan Zhenwu smiled slowly, and took out a book from his bosom: "Liuyun Jue, the method of martial arts that leads directly to first-class warriors, I think everyone is envious... But there is only one Jue, who do you think I will give it to?" it is good?"

As he said, he smiled maliciously and looked at several people.

The complexions of the few people changed slightly, and Motel immediately shouted in a deep voice: "Don't listen to him sowing discord... We joined hands to surround and kill him, everyone is happy to transcribe, don't mess up!"

"I can't kill him, just wait for his crazy revenge from now on, come on!" He Lin also said in a cold voice, and rushed forward first, attacking Duan Zhenwu.

The other two even attacked from different directions at the same time, limiting Duan Zhenwu's performance.

However, Duan Zhenwu snorted coldly, and threw the book directly towards Motel, while he himself met He Lin, shouted violently, opened his eyes angrily, his arms swelled a circle, and slapped out with his palm. He clashed head-on with He Lin's fist.

Boom!

He Lin's arm twisted violently, spurting blood and bone stubble, Duan Zhenwu took the opportunity to bully him, and slapped his chest again, hitting his chest directly, and died on the spot.

On the side of Duan Zhenwu, Tong He punched close to him, hitting his waist and abdomen, and only heard a "click", and his ribs were directly broken.

"Huh~"

Duan Zhenwu staggered back and stood still gasping for breath. He used all his strength to kill a second-rate martial artist with the momentum of thunder, but his blood was lost by one-third, and he was punched in the waist. He was very powerful. fall.

"The mud can't support the wall..." Jiang Ming glanced at the other side, and Mo Tai and Wang Li turned back halfway and went to grab the book at the same time.

Otherwise, Duan Zhenwu wouldn't dare to be so arrogant and chase He Lin with his back exposed.

At this time, the two of Motel had also seized the book, and one of them tore it in half and held it in his hand.

"Huh? Old thief, you deceived me!"

Motel lowered his head and glanced at it, but he was instantly annoyed that it was a collection of poems.

"Hahaha..." Duan Zhenwu laughed loudly: "It's really stupid!"

"Looking for death!" Mo Tai and the two were enraged, and rushed over at the same time.

In Duan Zhenwu's eyes, a hint of sinisterness flashed... Suddenly he thrust out his arms, and hundreds of hidden needles as thin as cow's hair flew out from the two sleeves!

Shhhhhhh...

The silver needles flew, and the two of them had no chance to react, they were shot in the body.

"Huh... small tricks..." Both of them were disdainful. Although the flying needle was insidious, it was no different than scratching an itch for a second-rate martial artist who was invulnerable.

The silver needles landed on the two of them one after another, Mo Tai and the two of them paused for a while, then joined Tong He, and then went up to Siege and Kill.

In an instant, Duan Zhenwu was struggling left and right, coupled with the increasing consumption of blood energy, he had many scars on his body, and one of his legs was broken.

But only for a moment, Mo Tai's body suddenly softened, and Duan Zhenwu punched him straight on the head, exploding into a rotten watermelon on the spot.

"You...that silver needle is poisonous!" Wang Li reacted immediately and exclaimed.

"It's too late..." Duan Zhenwu panted and grinned grinningly. How could his trump card of a second-rate martial artist be so simple.

The drunken blood powder applied on the silver needle melts into the body when it is touched, even a second-rate martial artist cannot prevent it...

Wang Li's whole body went limp, and he watched Duan Zhenwu rushing over. He was slapped on the Tianling Gai in despair, his brains splattered from the beating, and he died completely.

In an instant, Tong He was the only one left among the four masters who besieged Duan Zhenwu.

But Tong He showed joy, Duan Zhenwu is seriously injured and his blood is bottoming out, as long as he is careful, he must be the winner in the end.

"Who?" He suddenly turned his head to look.

I saw a burly man walking over step by step with a long knife in his hand.

"Zhang Shan!" The strong man said coldly.

"What? You are Zhang Shan?" Tong He's face changed slightly, knowing that this desperate guy is a ruthless person who dared to kill the son of the Shi family.

"Zhenwu's head and things belong to me!" The brawny man didn't answer, but insolently nodded Duan Zhenwu with the tip of his knife.

"Your Excellency's tone is too loud..." Tong He's expression darkened.

Duan Zhenwu also laughed angrily: "Whoever dares to kill me, before I die, I will have to hold my back!"

"Noisy!" The brawny man sneered, "Take me first!"

boom……

His blood was surging, and suddenly burst into an aura that made Duan Zhenwu and Tong He palpitate. The blood mist on the surface of his body evaporated, and slowly condensed towards the blade like a cloud of blood.

"Blood Burning Knife Technique?" Tong He exclaimed, obviously also familiar with this martial arts forbidden technique.

"This person is crazy..." The thought came to both of them at the same time.

But the strong man had already raised his knife, jumped up in the air, burst out with astonishing speed and strength, and slashed fiercely towards Duan Zhenwu.

"Fuck, lunatic!" Duan Zhenwu wanted to scold his mother, and tried his best to dodge away.

boom!

The long knife slashed on the bluestone floor, cutting a gully as wide as a person on the spot... Duan Zhenwu's viscera cracked and blood spewed from his mouth just after the aftermath.

"Fortunately, this guy is also cutely stupid... Such a terrible forbidden technique is used casually!"

Duan Zhenwu's face was as pale as paper, but he was thankful in his heart that since the opponent used the forbidden technique to injure the source, his strength plummeted, he lost half of his opponent, and his chance of survival increased greatly.

However, before he could think too much, he felt the terrifying aura rising again behind him...

He turned his head in horror, and saw that Zhang Shan, who had already turned into a blood gourd, used the Burning Blood Saber Technique for the second time, beheading him fiercely...

"What enmity do I have with you..." This was Duan Zhenwu's last thought before his death.