Chapter 268
Chapter 268
Everyone watching the battle, including the Quanzhen Sect disciples, the five injured Quanzhen disciples, the Huashan Sect Ning Zhongze and the others, the Songshan Sect disciples and Fang Zheng all held their breath for this fierce battle.
None of them expected that [Deathly Swordsman] Yan Shisan would be able to fight Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun, two masters of the right path of martial arts, for how long.
At this time, Zuo Lengchan's [Seventeen-Road Songshan Sword Technique] moves were extremely fierce, as if an army of thousands of horses were galloping towards him, while Yue Buqun's [Huashan Sword Technique] was dexterous and light, just like two swallows flying among the willows in spring.
"Puff...Puff..."
Suddenly, a strong smell of blood filled the air, and bright red blood droplets floated in the air.
But Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun gradually became no match for Xu Xingchen's weird and unpredictable [Golden Snake Sword Technique]. He pointed to the north, pointed to the east and hit the west, and was unpredictable.
The two of them were stabbed in the arms by the golden snake sword that danced wildly in Xu Xingchen's hand. Their waists and backs were bleeding profusely from where the sword hit them.
"Shhhhhh!"
At the same time, Xu Xingchen waved his sleeves, and three rays of golden light flew out from his sleeves, as fast as lightning, with a curved trajectory, and silently shot towards Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun.
In conjunction with three [Golden Snake Cones] attacks, Xu Xingchen stepped on the [Golden Snake Swimming Skill] and swam like a water snake. The golden snake sword in his hand stabbed Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun straight into the throats.
The golden light of this sword was so brilliant and swift that Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun had no time to think about it and hurriedly turned to dodge.
"Puff...Puff...!!"
"what!!!"
Three elusive [Golden Snake Cones] directly pierced the sword-holding arms of Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun. They bled for a moment, and the sword-holding arms of Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun lost strength.
"Crackling...!"
Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun's sword-holding arms were injured, and the two long swords fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
"[Wind-Free Splitting Palm]!"
In an instant, Xu Xingchen quickly struck out with a [Windless Air Splitting Palm]. This palm was silent and almost invisible, but it contained strong power.
"Oh!"
Zuo Lengchan was unable to dodge, and only felt a huge impact directly hitting his chest, and he flew backwards violently.
"puff…"
The whole person was like a kite with its string broken, rolling several times in the air, and finally fell hard to the ground, with a mouthful of blood spurting out of his mouth.
At the same time, Xu Xingchen cast [Nine Spiral Shadows] at his feet and his figure instantly became erratic, directly passing by Yue Buqun's side.
At the same time, the internal energy of "Shaolin Nine Yang Kung" in Xu Xingchen's body exploded, and his right elbow suddenly struck Yue Buqun in the back.
"Oh!"
A dull sound of strength sounded.
Xu Xingchen's right elbow directly hit Yue Buqun's back hard. At the same time, Shaolin Jiuyang's internal energy exploded rapidly. Yue Buqun had no time to react to this electric strike.
"puff…"
After being hit, Yue Buqun's internal organs felt as if they had been hit hard by a hammer. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. His whole body flew upside down like a kite with its string cut off, and he did not fall until he hit a big rock. On the ground.
"Senior brother! Daddy!"
"Master!"
Ning Zhongze and other disciples of the Huashan Sect saw that their leader was injured, so they all stepped forward and reached out to help the injured Yue Buqun.
"Master!"
The disciples of the Songshan Sect also moved forward and helped Zuo Lengchan, who was also injured, up.
Regarding his master Yue Buqun, Xu Xingchen showed mercy to him, for no other reason than because Yue Buqun did not do anything detrimental to Xu Xingchen.
Yue Buqun took action against him because of his current identity, that of Yan Shisan, the notorious [Deadly Swordsman] in the world.
As long as Yue Buqun does not do anything unfavorable to his true identity, Xu Xingchen, then Yue Buqun will always be his master. After all, Xu Xingchen is not a machine without any emotions.
As for Zuo Lengchan, Xu Xingchen didn't kill him because his existence would enable Xu Xingchen's subsequent plans to be implemented smoothly. Otherwise, Xu Xingchen would have killed him ruthlessly just now.
"The troublesome guy has been dealt with."
"If you two stinky Taoist priests don't get out of Yan Mou, Yan Mou will be blamed!"
Xu Xingchen stood holding the golden snake sword, staring at the Quanzhen Sect people with cold eyes and said coldly.
At this time, Xu Xingchen's voice seemed to carry an invisible pressure, and his eyes were cold and sharp, revealing an unquestionable determination.
This scene was full of tension, and everyone in the Quanzhen Sect couldn't help but feel a chill. They were suppressed by Xu Xingchen's aura, as if they couldn't move.
Seeing that the two Quanzhen Taoist priests who were being stabbed still didn't come out, Xu Xingchen slowly walked towards them with cold eyes, every step was full of strength and majesty. The aura emanating from him was impossible to ignore, as if it was an invisible force. The pressure bound them tightly.
"If those two stinky Taoist priests don't stand up for themselves, then you will die together!!"
Xu Xingchen's voice was cold, and his words were full of anger and dissatisfaction.
"Let's...presumptuous!!"
Five people, including Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, and Sun Buer, saw the [Deathly Swordsman] Yan Shisan acting so recklessly here and wanted to stand up and deal with him.
"Cough cough..."
But as soon as the five of them set off, they touched their own injuries and started coughing continuously.
"You are so sophisticated, there are some things you just can't take care of if you don't want to!!"
"correct!"
"Zhao Zhijing, Zhen Zhibing, you two stinky Taoist priests, stand up for Yan!"
At this time, Xu Xingchen suddenly realized that the location of the Tomb of the Living Dead in Zhongnan Mountain was very secret, and few people knew about it, except for the group of Taoist priests from the Quanzhen Sect.
But before his death, Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen sect, told the seven Quanzhen disciples that no one in the Quanzhen sect should step into the Tomb of the Living Dead.
Among the third generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, except for Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing, none of them had ever entered the Tomb of the Living Dead at the back of Zhongnan Mountain. Xu Xingchen actually ignored this issue because he was angry.
So Xu Xingchen realized that the backs of the two Quanzhen Taoist priests he saw after coming out of the Tomb of the Living Dead were Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing who were stabbed in [-].
"Why is this [Deadly Swordsman] Yan Shisan looking for Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Zhen?"
"Is it possible? It's because Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Zhen made Yan Shisan, the Deadly Swordsman, so angry that he broke into our Quanzhen Sect?"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
"Why did I talk nonsense? If it hadn't been for Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Zhen to anger [Deathly Swordsman] Yan Shisan, our Quanzhen Sect would not have been killed by [Deathly Swordsman] Yan Shisan. Thirteen killed so many people!!”
At this time, listening to the discussions of the Quanzhen Sect disciples around them, Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing suddenly had cold sweat streaming down their foreheads, and a chill arose in their hearts.
Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing knew very well that Yan Shisan, the notorious "Deadly Swordsman" in the world of martial arts, was very ruthless and almost left no one alive.
Xu Xingchen kept staring at the reactions of the Quanzhen Sect people in front of him. When he saw two Quanzhen Sect disciples among them subconsciously stepping back, his pupils suddenly shrank.
"Zheng!"
With his right hand, he quickly inserted the golden snake sword in his hand into the ground, and quickly used the "Dragon Capturing Technique" with both hands to strike out. The target was the two Quanzhen Sect disciples over there who subconsciously retreated.
"Whoosh!"
"Ok?"
At this time, the two Quanzhen disciples who subconsciously stepped back were, by coincidence, Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing. For a moment, the two of them felt a very strong suction force pulling them in. Among them, like a tornado, it instantly floated to Xu Xingchen's side.
Xu Xingchen opened his hands and palms, pinched the necks of Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing in one fell swoop, and lifted them up like chickens.
"Woo~~"
Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing struggled in their hearts with horror, and hurriedly opened their mouths to shout for help to their masters and uncles.
Unfortunately, Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing's necks were tightly squeezed by Xu Xingchen's hands, and all their calls for help were reduced to low sobs.
When Xu Xingchen saw the scene in front of him, he was not sure whether the two Quanzhen disciples he had captured were Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing, so he used his [Combat Power Survey] ability to look at the two Quanzhen disciples. True disciples.
Name: Zhao Zhijing
Martial arts: Quanzhen Heart Technique, 24 Golden Guan Jade Lock Techniques, Quanzhen Sword Technique, One Sword Transforms Three Purities, Tonggui Sword Technique, Jin Yan Gong, Three Flowers Gathering on Top Palm, Haotian Palm, Lushuang Breaking Ice Palm
Jianghu combat power: first-class late stage
Name: Zhen Zhibing
Martial arts: Quanzhen Heart Technique, 24 Golden Guan Jade Lock Techniques, Quanzhen Sword Technique, One Sword Transforms Three Purities, Tonggui Sword Technique, Jin Yan Gong, Three Flowers Gathering on Top Palm, Haotian Palm, Lushuang Breaking Ice Palm
Jianghu combat power: first-class mid-term
"Hahaha……"
Xu Xingchen laughed coldly after using the system's [Combat Power Survey] ability to see that he had not arrested the wrong person this time, and that it was the two people he was looking for, Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing, who had been stabbed.
The eyes looking at Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing were cold, as if they were no longer living people, but two cold corpses.
"Zhi Jing! Zhi Bing!"
"Senior Brother Zhao! Senior Brother Zhen!"
For a moment, they saw Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing being pinched by Yan Shisan's necks. Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, Sun Buer and other five people slowly became extremely anxious.
However, all five of them were injured and unable to move, and the third-generation Quanzhen Sect disciples around them did not dare to step forward.
As a result, Xu Xingchen released his hands from the necks of Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing.
"Cough...cough..."
After Zhao Zhijing and Zhen Zhibing fell to the ground, they began to cough violently.
"Tell me! How you want to die!"
Xu Xingchen said coldly.
After a hard cough, Zhao Zhijing finally regained his breath, but at this time Zhao Zhijing kept shaking his head and trembling.
"No! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
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