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Chapter 409

The Immortal Buddhas Were Merely Like Me

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With this sword, Jiang Jiuxiao does not seek to kill, but only seeks to destroy Zhang Guangmu's power so that he can no longer threaten him.

For Jiang Jiuxiao, this is just self-protection.

After he finished writing his diary just now, his power increased dramatically, and so did his mentality.

But because of this, Jiang Jiuxiao also figured out some problems.

Originally, before participating in the martial arts competition, he wanted to convince Zhang Guangmu and let him use it for himself.

Now...

He no longer thinks that way.

People like Zhang Guangmu are not people who can be easily convinced.

Considering that we have fought side by side and have a close relationship, Jiang Jiuxiao does not intend to kill Zhang Guangmu.

Just...

He thrust the sword with full confidence and as fast as thunder. Apart from a slight sound of breaking through the air, it actually failed to produce any results!

The sharp sword light was gently pinched by Zhang Guangmu with two fingers.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jiuxiao was horrified, and instinctively struggled with all his strength, trying to break free, but found that Zhang Guangmu's strength was not as strong as he imagined.

This force not only brought the long sword back, but also destroyed its own center of gravity.

If Jiang Jiuxiao hadn't been surrounded by strong inner energy, Jiang Jiuxiao would have revealed its fatal flaw on the spot with just one move and would have been defeated immediately.

Even so, in the first round between the two, Jiang Jiuxiao lost his previous confidence.

He couldn't understand the strength shown by Zhang Guangmu.

The strength and speed he used were clearly inferior to his own, but when he actually fought, it seemed as if every move and every move was completely seen through.

The situation was urgent, so Jiang Jiuxiao didn't think much about it. He just thought that it might be that Zhang Guangmu was also thinking about his old feelings and was being modest and not exerting his full strength.

In fact, this situation is quite reasonable. After all, Zhang Guangmu can't even use a knife. It's already a great honor to use his bare hands against a weapon.

Suddenly, Jiang Jiuxiao had a strange feeling - he always seemed to take the initiative to send his weaknesses to Zhang Guangmu's fists, as if he was seeking death.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ...

Jiang Jiuxiao, who was beaten unconscious, gradually became bruised and swollen, and his steps became scattered. The sword moves in his hand looked sharp and violent, but in fact they had lost their previous order and could no longer pose any threat to Zhang Guangmu.

Jiang Jiuxiao, who realized that his fate was over, was in a trance, and unconsciously began to think of "what if".

Apart from the impossible situation of "if I hadn't parted ways with Zhang Guangmu", what he thought about most was...

Zhang Guangmu can crush him in all directions with his bare hands. If he uses a knife, wouldn't it be possible to determine the outcome with one move?

Jiang Jiuxiao My thoughts were confused and my vision became blurry.

At this time, Zhang Guangmu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You just said..."

"Throughout the ages, there has never been anyone with the same talent as me."

"You are wrong."

"There are not only such people, but more than one."

Zhang Guangmu calmly flicked away the sword that pierced his eyes, with a smile on his face, his lips and teeth parted lightly, and he spoke out each name in an understatement.

"Dao Venerable."

"Buddha."

"Martial Ancestor."

"Do you think that the existences in those myths and legends are really just random fabrications made by the ancients?"

Jiang Jiuxiao, who didn't have much will to fight, couldn't help but have his pupils dilated after hearing those three titles, his breathing was not smooth, his breathing rhythm was abnormal, and his energy, blood and internal energy were scattered.

Zhang Guangmu took the opportunity to throw out his elbow, directly knocking Jiang Jiuxiao down, and stepped forward to step on his chest.

Zhang Guangmu looked down at Jiang Jiuxiao and said softly, "The so-called immortal Buddha is just a warrior with my talent."

After he finished speaking, Yang Qi steamed around his body and smoke filled his body.

These smoke clouds are not bound to the skin like Jiang Jiuxiao and Great Colonel Gale to strengthen their own attributes. Instead, they disperse, outlining numerous faint shadows.

This phantom was unpredictable, and Jiang Jiuxiao was in a trance, as if he saw a god holding a sword Wind Riding.

In the blink of an eye, the god turned into Buddha holding a wooden fish and golden bowl, wearing a cassock and smiling kindly.

The next moment, in Jiang Jiuxiao's field of vision, there was only one heroic man standing tall and invincible.

This scene looks cool, but in fact, it's just a special effect.

In this world, Zhang Guangmu is, after all, just a new warrior at the level of the Martial Way First Realm [Seed of Yang Qi]. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to create such a scene.

Such special effects were supported by Zhang Guangmu using the desperate secret technique recorded in "Zhao's Steel Fist" and making slight adjustments.

Under normal circumstances, performing this move will damage the body's qi and blood. If it lasts for too long, it may even damage the internal organs, causing the cultivation level to decline.

But...

Zhang Guangmu didn't intend to spend his whole life in the world of "Martial Way Diary", and secondly, he got Golden Finger.

It's about to start a big attack, and if you still maintain the normal calculation mentality of a warrior, you will suffer too much, and it is easy to pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons.

When you can manifest your holiness, you must seize the opportunity!

So Zhang Guangmu did not hesitate to force special effects on himself.

The main reason is that my personal strength is too weak and my level is too low. Not long after I arrived at the Martial Way First Realm, I almost overturned in order to add this special effect to myself.

Fortunately, Zhang Guangmu pointed out the ability of [Driving 1] before, which enhanced his ability to control Yang Qi. Otherwise, there would be obvious flaws in this manifestation.

"This..."

Jiang Jiuxiao stared at the unpredictable shadows behind Zhang Guangmu, fearing that he would miss any part.

At this moment, his mind was swaying, his emotions were difficult to control, and he felt that his outlook on life, values and world view were greatly shocked.

Normal knights and extraordinary warriors would be embarrassed and angry when they were stepped on by others, and they would even have thoughts of Mutual Destruction.

But I don't know why, but Jiang Jiuxiao can't feel any hatred towards Zhang Guangmu.

Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he believed that Zhang Guangmu's actions were reasonable and just self-defense.

Perhaps, he was too shocked by the shocking revelations from Zhang Guangmu to be distracted.

Anyway...

Jiang Jiuxiao stared up at Zhang Guangmu in a daze, his heart beating wildly and his breathing rapid. In a daze, he almost felt as if he was witnessing the rise of a martial arts myth.

He wanted to ask about the gods, Buddha, and Martial Ancestor, but he didn't know where to start.

Zhang Guangmu One look at Jiang Jiuxiao's expression and knew what the other party wanted to ask.

In fact, of course what he just said was all made up!

Zhang Guangmu is talking nonsense.

But...

His speaking skills and Acting Skill have always been very good.

Feeling the confidence, arrogance, and arrogance of Zhang Guangmu, Jiang Jiuxiao completely believed the statement that "Zhang Guangmu does not have [Heaven-Bestowed Item]"!

Suddenly, Zhang Guangmu exerted force with one step, and Jiang Jiuxiao felt a pain in his chest, as if it had turned into a broken air bag, and the full internal energy in his body was rapidly dissipating.

"Poof!"

Jiang Jiuxiao spit out a mouthful of blood.

He knows very well that his skills have been completely destroyed, and even people in the Martial Way First Realm world are probably no match for him.

Just...

At this moment, Jiang Jiuxiao, who had lost his power, looked dull and could not see much resentment.

Zhang Guangmu believes that this should not be a disguise.

If Jiang Jiuxiao is really following the example of Gou Jian, then Zhang Guangmu would also admit it.

It was a worthwhile trip to see a performance that could crush [Acting Skill 5].

But...

The greater probability is that the brain circuit of Jiang Jiuxiao is really unusual.

Even though his power was abolished, he didn't feel any hatred at all, and he didn't even feel angry...

Most people really can't do this.

Zhang Guangmu didn't hesitate for a moment, and quickly retrieved a book with a golden cover from Jiang Jiuxiao's body.

After flipping through a few pages, he made a judgment.

No doubt about it!

The book now in the hands of Zhang Guangmu is none other than Golden Finger of the plot hero Jiang Jiuxiao - [Martial Way Diary] (yang)!

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