MTL - Fantasy: My Skills Can Be Upgraded Infinitely-Chapter 42 The opportunity has come

Just when Jiang Heng was about to pursue him, the other two men in black with swords had already recovered from the attack and rushed towards Gu Chengping's position.

Seeing this, Jiang Heng changed direction and charged forward like a bull again.

The man in black with a knife turned around and slashed with the long knife.

Jiang Heng ignored it at all and allowed the knife to hit his back.

A long slit opened in his cyan clothes, revealing a bit of tough skin like a steel plate.

"hey-hey!"

Jiang Heng smiled disdainfully and rushed to one of the men in black with a sword in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the opponent turning around in horror and stabbing his eyes with a sword, Jiang Heng raised his hand, casually held the sword blade, and at the same time punched out with his right fist.

This punch is different from the previous two punches that were just to open the way. It can be said that it is powerful and heavy, with a fierce momentum, and the earth-level perfect [Mountain-breaking Fist] is used with all its strength.

 One punch fell, and the terrifying explosive force spread throughout the body.

The chest of the man in black was slightly sunken, and all his internal organs were displaced. Blood spurted out of his mouth in an instant, and he flew out upside down.

Jiang Heng paid no attention to the man in black who continued to kill Gu Chengping, nor did he pay attention to the man in black with a knife who was chasing him.

 As soon as his feet moved, he caught up with the flying figure.

Hold the man in black’s arm with one hand and make a fist with the other hand.

 “Boom, boom, boom!”

 The pile driver usually hit his face, neck, and heart continuously.

 With all his strength, with just three punches, the man in black completely stopped moving.

“Ding! Win the battle and get 1,000 potential points.”

The man in black with a knife had already caught up with him. He slashed twice in the blink of an eye behind Jiang Heng, who was slowly getting up.

Then, a large amount of true energy enveloped the blade, and the Huang-level swordsmanship was fully exerted, holding the sword with both hands.

 Lift up your energy, twist your hips, and slash down diagonally again.

This was an unprecedented and extremely explosive sword. It cut through the air almost instantly and struck Jiang Heng's right shoulder.

Draw a diagonal line on Jiang Heng's back, from his right shoulder to his left waist.

 This is the third sword with all its strength.

 But when the blade scratched Jiang Heng's back, the man in black already looked horrified, and his mind almost went blank.

 Because, the sword he unleashed with all his strength still did not cause any harm to Jiang Heng.

Jiang Heng turned around and looked at the man in black with a knife, whose pupils suddenly shrank, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the man in black on the other side had rushed to Gu Chengping's side and slashed down with his sword without hesitation.

 But the next moment, his expression changed and he exclaimed:

"is fake!"

The man in black with the knife was obviously the leader. He reacted very quickly. The moment he heard these words, he immediately understood that Jiang Heng had already been prepared.

 He shouted in a deep voice immediately:

 “Escape!”

 Any of his attacks cannot cause harm to Jiang Heng. If he continues to fight, it will be of no avail. Instead, both of them may be trapped here.

 The two men in black turned around and fled outside the hospital without hesitation.

Jiang Heng's lips curved into a crazy arc, and he was about to catch up.

 But suddenly, an unprecedented sense of crisis completely enveloped him.

 That is the terrifying murderous intention of a truly strong man!

who is it?

Jiang Heng paused and his face became serious.

With just such a pause, the two men in black completely disappeared from his sight.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a hijab suddenly appeared behind Jiang Heng, with a long sword in his hand covered with rich red energy.

 Stab out silently!

 Jiang Heng's heart was beating wildly, and when he couldn't stop, he instinctively turned his body to one side.

 “Tsk!”

 Since awakening the system, for the first time, Jiang Heng's body was pierced by a sharp blade through the skin, even into the muscles, and penetrated nearly an inch. Then, he was finally stopped by the tyrannical body.

 The middle-aged man is Lei Song, who has cultivated in the Xiantian realm.

 His expression also changed slightly.

Having followed Jiang Heng for many days, he has seen many of Jiang Heng's battles and knows how strong the opponent's body is.

 People of the same level are even completely unable to break through the defense.

 Even at the next level, no warrior in the True Qi Realm can break through Jiang Heng's body defense.

 But I am at the fifth level of Xiantian Realm, which is more than one realm higher than Jiang Heng, and I can only barely hurt him?

This kind of defense is really terrifying!

“It’s such a pity that such a peerless genius died!”

Leisong secretly felt sorry for him, but he had no intention of showing any mercy.

 “This kind of God-given opportunity cannot be missed.”

"As long as you kill him and drag the two people to a deserted corner and bury them, everyone will think that they are the ones who committed the murder and escaped."

“The best plan is to take advantage of other people’s existing killing opportunities.”

While Lei Song was thinking, Jiang Heng's reaction was extremely fast. The moment the sword entered his body, his whole body rushed forward.

Although this sword pierced his body, due to his terrifying physical strength, it was not even considered a minor injury. It even stopped the bleeding instantly without affecting his actions at all.

 He looked at the red zhenqi covering the opponent's sword.

“Xiantianjing is not a nobody, who are you?”

 Jiang Heng's expression calmed down.

 Judging from the blow just now, although the opponent can break through his defense, it is only possible to hit a few vital points if he wants to really hurt his life.

Lei Song was speechless. He moved and almost turned into a phantom. The cold sword light was like a stream of shimmering autumn water in the night.

 Jiang Heng was already prepared, so naturally he would not panic.

 The movement of the body technique turns into a soft and ethereal wind, taking the initiative to meet the opponent.

Under the moonlight, the long sword drew a perfect silver arc in the air with a poignant murderous intent.

With Lei Song's level of martial arts, this move was so fast that Jiang Heng was basically unable to dodge or defend it, but it was still easy to instinctively avoid the vital point.

Lefting his upper body back, Senhan's sword blade passed across the front of his neck.

While Jiang Heng was dodging, he grabbed the opponent's sword blade with one hand.

Ke Leisong missed the blow, and immediately turned around and came to Jiang Heng's side again. He quickly thrust out the sword again and stabbed Jiang Heng in the heart.

 Jiang Heng moved again, but was still stabbed with a small **** hole in his chest by a sword.

Leisong's movement speed is slightly faster than Jiang Heng's, and his attack speed is even faster.

 As the body movements continued to flash, one sword after another, like a storm of blades, completely enveloped Jiang Heng's body.

 “Tsk!”

 “Tsk!”

Small scars appeared one after another on his body, and bit by bit of true energy seeped in, spreading and eroding in Jiang Heng's body.

 Faced with Jiang Heng's strong physique, he had no achievements.

Jiang Heng's face showed no signs of urgency, and he still dodged calmly.

 He is waiting for an opportunity.

 An opportunity to fight head-on with the opponent.

With his strong defense ability, he can withstand many attacks even if they are forced.

How many punches can the opponent, even if he is a strong person in the Xiantian realm, withstand his punches?

 He didn't know it, but it was the only chance to win.

Leisong didn't seem to be impatient. He was still surrounding Jiang Heng's body like a phantom, striking one sword after another, as if waiting for Jiang Heng to fall at some point.

 Soon, the opportunity will come!

It seems that due to the accumulation of true energy in the body to a certain extent, at a certain moment, Jiang Heng was slightly slower in dodging.

Leisong’s eyes lit up.

He seized the opportunity and stabbed Jiang Heng in the heart with his sword. At the same time, he used all his energy to stab Jiang Heng deeper.

At this time, Jiang Heng not only did not panic, but instead grinned.

 “The opportunity is here!”