The dog-licking villain only wants to be doggy, and the heroine doesn't follow the routine!

Chapter 1809: Two Tigers Fighting

The tiger-headed iron stick was so powerful that it pierced Jiang Xiaohu's thigh.

Jiang Xiaohu slashed horizontally with his sword, and the other iron stick on Tiger Head blocked the blade and retreated.

The tiger head sneered: "Tiger Palace, there can only be one tiger in this mountain."

Jiang Xiaohu looked at his injured thigh and asked, "Is this the tiger that Hun Tiangang and Ming Disha are treating like dogs?"

The tiger head glared angrily: "You are just a talker, watch out!"

Lu Chengwen clenched his fists and cheered him on: "Come on! Come on! Come on, big brother! Kill him! Chop him in the back!"

Zhao Ritian was also cheering: "Come on, good, good, this knife is good, go forward, kill him, chop the hell out of him!"

Long Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked carefully.

Both of them are extremely skilled in martial arts.

Long Aotian pondered secretly:

Jiang Xiaohu's strength has actually improved significantly compared to before.

It seems that becoming Yao Weng's disciple has indeed helped him improve significantly.

However, the strength of Tiger Head is probably such that only the Five Elders and the Uncle Master can easily suppress him, and ordinary people can't even touch him.

The two iron sticks are also extremely exquisite, one for attack and one for defense, and the transition between offense and defense is very natural and smooth.

This strange stick technique does not hurt the enemy by sweeping, smashing, chopping, or breaking. Instead, the main way to hurt the enemy is to use single-point damage methods such as pointing, stabbing, picking, and blocking.

Combined with his unique true energy, if he hurts a little, he can hurt an entire area.

A small injury may look like a small spot on the outside, but it may be a large area of internal injury inside.

Great!

Tiger Head was also quite proud: "I heard that you are a disciple of Huang Tianyao, one of the Five Elders, and you do have some exquisite sword techniques that are worthy of praise. Unfortunately... after all, it's just a flashy and beautiful display. Kung Fu, two words, one horizontal and one vertical, the loser, lies down!"

Jiang Xiaohu took a cold look at the injury on his thigh. His eyes were so cold as if he was looking at someone else's wound and it had nothing to do with him.

"I started practicing martial arts at the age of four. I had three teachers: enlightenment, instruction, and mastery. At the age of fourteen, I entered the realm of Wumen, where I first learned the Jiang family's swordsmanship. Later, I became a disciple of my mentor, Huang Tianyao. My skills are not very refined, not even one-tenth of my master's. However, I am more than capable of dealing with you."

"Hahaha! I really admire you, the children of aristocratic families. You're so used to being spoiled, your eyes are on the top of your head. You're clearly a loser, yet you look down on others. Your swordsmanship is good, but this kind of thing depends on talent. If you really had the ability, your thigh wouldn't be injured."

Jiang Xiaohu snorted, "It just happened that you got the upper hand this time. Have you not won recently, so you are particularly excited to take advantage of me?"

The tiger head glared: "Jiang Xiaohu! If you die, die with your mouth!"

Tiger Head rushed forward and fought with Jiang Xiaohu.

Zhao Ritian hugged his shoulders and nodded: "Yeah, you talk too much."

Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen went to see him together.

"Why? He's got a powerful mouth!"

In less than ten moves, with a swish sound, the collar of Jiang Xiaohu's shirt was ripped open, revealing a wound. The wound was not deep and had almost no effect on Jiang Xiaohu.

It just... looks indecent.

Tiger Head was very proud: "It is said that the more swords your Jiang family has, the more powerful they are. There is also a unique skill called Five-Wheel Sword Slash. Why not show it to me?"

Jiang Xiaohu straightened his clothes and said, "You're just a piece of trash, and you want to see the Five-Wheel Blade Slash? The Five-Wheel Blade Slash is the Jiang family's unique skill, used against bigwigs and true masters. You? You're not worthy."

Tiger Head gritted his teeth: "Arrogant!"

The assistant was nervous: "Master, don't underestimate the enemy! Why not use two swords against the enemy!"

"unnecessary."

Jiang Xiaohu took the lead in charging.

Long Aotian slapped his thigh: "Ah!"

"What's wrong?" Lu Chengwen asked quickly.

"In his situation, we should take a defensive stance first. We won't gain any advantage if we attack rashly."

Zhao Ritian said, "A real man should be fierce against his enemies! Why defend? I would charge in too! But... he probably can't beat Tiger Head. Hey, if he gets hacked to death, won't we be unlucky too?"

Lu Chengwen was nervous: "Brother! Don't underestimate the enemy! Don't act rashly. When facing a powerful enemy, you should remain calm and put yourself in an invincible position!"

While Jiang Xiaohu was fighting hard, he gritted his teeth and said in disgust, "Shut up!"

With a clang, the two separated.

Tiger Head looked at the tip of his iron rod, which had a red mark on it, and felt very proud.

There was another wound on Jiang Xiaohu's cheek, a shallow cut.

"Tiger Lord, this time is a light blow. Next time, I will aim for the throat."

Jiang Xiaohu snorted coldly: "You can pierce my throat, are you still talking nonsense here? Show some real skills."

The tiger-headed man narrowed his eyes. "I'm trying to tell you that without the Five Blades Slash, you're definitely no match for me. Of course, that crappy thing, even if you use it, it won't be much stronger."

Just as Jiang Xiaohu was about to charge, Tiger Head immediately prepared to fight.

But Jiang Xiaohu suddenly relaxed, turned around and walked towards Lu Chengwen and the others.

Tiger Head was stunned: "Hey! Where are you going? You're not going to run away too, are you? How are you going to survive in the martial arts world after you run away?"

Jiang Xiaohu walked up to Lu Chengwen.

Lu Chengwen said: "Brother, come on, kill him!"

Jiang Xiaohu hit Lu Chengwen on the head with a knife: "You three, just shut up and watch! No more nonsense!"

Zhao Ritian said: "We are cheering you on!"

"unnecessary!"

Jiang Xiaohu turned around and said, "Let's continue."

The two men fought again, and this time Jiang Xiaohu was really serious.

The leaves around the two people rustled, and the air vibrations and gusts of wind caused by the true energy blew sand and rocks everywhere.

Many birds and animals sensed the murderous aura. The birds flew up to the sky in a flock and fled in panic; the small animals around were frantically fleeing from the area.

"Hahahaha! That's right! That's right!"

"Only with such strength can we avoid disgracing the Jiang family's reputation!"

"But, do you think you can defeat me just like this?!"

Tiger Head struck out with a stick, and Jiang Xiaohu raised his knife to block it. With a clang, the force of the iron stick was so strong that Jiang Xiaohu lost his balance and fell in mid-air.

The tiger head chased after him with a heavy weight: "It's not over yet!"

Another iron rod stabbed down, heading straight for Jiang Xiaohu's throat.

Jiang Xiaohu held the long sword steadily. He opened one iron rod and quickly held up another one.

The two men fell from the sky to the ground, and the clanging of their weapons sounded like a violent storm!

Before Jiang Xiaohu fell headfirst to the ground, he supported himself on the ground with one hand, did a beautiful side turn, and kicked Tiger Head on the neck. An iron rod of Tiger Head directly pierced Jiang Xiaohu's shoulder, and the two men grappled with each other with weapons!

Jiang Xiaohu adjusted his posture, and immediately pressed forward with the tiger head to attack with terrifying momentum!

Jiang Xiaohu shouted in a low voice: "Moon Shadow River Mountain!"

Clang——!

Om-!

A wave of true energy spread out in all directions!