Chapter 3: The Fierce Battle in the Villa

There were already shouts of killing everywhere in the villa, and the enemy was actually attacking in a big way. All of a sudden, the swords and swords, the sound of weapons colliding, shouting, and screaming in Nangong Villa began one after another.

Inside the mountain gate, Nangong Wuyan fought three mysterious masters, each of whom was emitting a brilliant divine light outside his body, leaving a series of afterimages in the void, fighting extremely fast. The surrounding flowers, trees, and buildings all crumbled in an instant under the invincible power of the four people.

The dazzling light erupted one after another, and the extremely terrifying vitality fluctuations swept in all directions, and the three mysterious masters actually fought with Nangong Wuya, the sword god of the ancient martial arts seventh-order great cultivation.

The enemy suddenly attacked in a big way, and although the Nangong family was taken by surprise, the disciples immediately reacted, picked up their swords and rushed out of the house.

Among the black-clothed people who came to attack, there were many people with extremely high cultivation, and I saw that in the courtyards of the villa and on the square, there were swords and swords, shouts and screams. Zhao Rencheng, the eldest disciple of the Nangong family, and Li Chengtian, the second disciple, each led more than a dozen third-generation elite disciples of Nangong Villa to fight the enemy in one place.

Zhao Rencheng is a middle-aged man who is fifty miles away, who has studied under Nangong Wuya for more than 30 years, and has reached the realm of the sixth order of ancient martial arts through martial arts cultivation.

Fighting with him were five masked old men holding long sticks, Zhao Rencheng's body was exposed to a faint purple glow, and a long sword with a sword was inseparable from the five black-clothed men holding long sticks.

I saw that the five black-clothed people were interspersed around Zhao Rencheng like butterflies wearing flowers, their bodies were constantly swapping, attacking and defending each other, advancing and retreating in a certain way, and their bodies were extremely agile.

Zhao Rencheng carefully observed the footwork of the five black-clothed people surrounding him, and could already see that these five people were performing a five-element stick formation. The five elements are endless, and these five men in black want to combine the strength of five people to fight him.

The situation on Li Chengtian's side was not optimistic, he was surrounded by more than ten ancient martial arts fourth-order masters, although there were constantly black-clothed people who were injured or killed under his sword, but in the face of the crazy attacks of more than ten masters, he couldn't get up easily.

And the other disciples of the Nangong family have the highest cultivation level only the fourth-order cultivation of Guwu, and dozens of Nangong disciples are distributed all over the villa and fight desperately with the black-clothed man, and for a while, the two sides are actually overwhelming.

As soon as Chu Wan rushed out of the study, she saw a man in black jumping off the roof opposite.

The palm wind suddenly rose, and the black-clothed man was still in mid-air, so he slapped it at Chu Wan, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the courtyard, stirring the fallen leaves on the ground to fly all over the sky. Chu Wan only felt that the strong wind was blowing in her face, the enemy's palm was deep, and her aura flickered, this palm was really extraordinary.

"Boom!"

A sword light like a practice stabbed towards the palm of the man in black like lightning, and Chu Wan took out his sword. But seeing that the sword light was like a broken bamboo, it was extremely powerful, and it suddenly broke through the incomparably thick palm power of the man in black and stabbed straight into the palm.

The man in black was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew his palm, Chu Wan seized the opportunity, and the sword momentum was already unleashed endlessly. I saw that the sword light burst into the sword aura, and the man in black retreated again and again.

The two of you have come and gone, and they have exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. I saw that Chu Wan took out the sword and closed the sword between the natural mixture, as fast as lightning, and directly killed the man in black.

The black-clothed man's pair of fleshy palms flashed with white light, and he actually relied on his incomparably thick palm power to dissolve Chu Wan's sword moves that were as fast as lightning and like meteors, although they were extremely dangerous, but when they came out of their palms, the cold air was faint, and there was the sound of wind and thunder, and the palm was powerful.

"Yin Thunder Palm, are you Ouyang Poshan?" Chu Wan suddenly shouted, she obviously recognized the identity of this black-clothed masked man. The Ouyang family's Cold Ice Xuangong can be called the top Yin and Cold Internal Skill in the ancient martial arts world, this black-clothed masked man has a cold palm with a cold air, but the palm method is on a masculine path.

The internal strength is feminine and the moves are fierce, which is a major feature of the Ouyang family's family martial arts.

"Hmph!" The man in black neither admitted nor denied it, but his eyes flashed fiercely, and he blasted out a dazzling aura towards Chu Wan one after another, and the courtyard suddenly became strong and cold, and the temperature dropped sharply, as if people were in an ice cave.

Ancient martial artists who can release their internal qi from the outside generally have the cultivation of the fifth order of ancient martial arts, Chu Wan is the beloved disciple of the head of the Emei faction, Yiyin Shenni, and the cultivation of ancient martial arts has already reached the realm of the sixth order of ancient martial arts. This man in black was able to fight with her endlessly, and Gu Wu Xiuwei was definitely not weaker than Chu Wan.

The two of them fought nearly a hundred moves in the courtyard in the blink of an eye, no matter how mysterious Chu Wan's sword was, it was always deflected by the cold palm power of the man in black, and he always missed the stab, and the man in black waved his palm to make a move, which also made Chu Wan's sword move resolved, and no one could beat anyone.

But every time the man in black slapped Chu Wan with a palm, he was full of cold aura, and Chu Wan's cold aura hit her body, but she felt very embarrassed.

Just when the two couldn't hold each other, there was a sudden cold and murderous aura outside the courtyard gate, and I saw a figure at the door flickering, and a tall white-haired old man rushed in from outside the courtyard gate.

The person who came didn't say a word, his right hand shook, and a white light was already rolling straight towards the body of the man in black like a long snake, and the momentum was extremely fast.

"Steward Yan, you came just in time. When Chu Wan saw someone coming, she was overjoyed.

The person who came was Yan Beifei, the housekeeper of the Nangong family, and this Yan Beifei's origin was not small, but he was once a top master with a nine-section whip that had few opponents in the rivers and lakes.

"Madam, the young master is fine. Yan Beifei asked loudly while making a move.

"Chu'er is fine, let's work together to kill this thief first. ”

Under the attack of the two peerless masters of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts, the man in black was immediately at a disadvantage, and he couldn't help but be hit by Chu Wan and Yan Beifei, and a little red blood beads kept dripping under the masked scarf.

Yan Beifei shook the silver-white nine-section long whip in his hand, and turned into three swift lightning shadows in the air, sweeping towards the lower three roads of the man in black. The man in black swirled with white palms and waved his palms to force Chu Wan back, followed his figure upwards, jumped into the air, and three silver lights roared from under the feet of the man in black like a spiritual snake.

At this moment, Chu Wan's long sword took off his hand and turned into a brilliant sword rainbow, shooting straight towards the black-clothed man in the air.

Jian Hong's momentum was as fast as lightning, and the black-clothed people were shocked, and when they couldn't avoid it, their cold palms closed violently, clamping Jian Hong tightly.

Just as the man in black grabbed Jian Hong, the nine-section whip that swept under his feet suddenly rolled upwards like a dragon going out to sea, and it rolled up on the legs of the man in black at once.

The man in black was taken aback, and before he could even turn a thought, a golden Qianqian jade hand had silently pressed his dantian.

Chu Wan vomited with the strength of his palm, and the man in black screamed miserably, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, and he fell straight from the air, with a click, he fell to the ground like a dead dog, and after a few convulsions, he was silent again.

These few changes were really fast to the extreme, and the man in black was finally shocked by Chu Wan's golden top palm, and his internal organs were shattered, and he was killed.

Yan Beifei hurriedly stepped forward and ripped off the masked towel of the man in black, revealing a delicate middle-aged face.

"How could it be him?" Yan Beifei couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the middle-aged man's face. It turned out that this middle-aged man was the "Yin Thunder Palm" Ouyang Potian mentioned by Chu Wan, one of the four uniques of the Ouyang family.

"Let's go ahead. ”

Chu Wan stepped forward to pick up the sword that fell to the ground, flew onto the roof, and swept towards the villa with light skills, Yan Beifei followed closely behind her. Along the way, they met many black-clothed people who attacked the villa, but there was no crowd in the place they passed, and the sword burst out, and the silver light flew and the black-clothed man became a corpse.

Although the black-clothed men who attacked Nangong Villa all had the cultivation of the fourth order of ancient martial arts, the cultivation of Chu Wan and the housekeeper Yan Beifei was really too much higher than them, and it was easy to kill them.

All the black-clothed people who stood in the way took shit luck, only to feel the figure in front of them flicker, and then when it was dark, they lost consciousness and lost their lives

Just when Chu Wan and Yan Beifei arrived at the martial arts training ground of the mountain villa, an earth-shattering noise suddenly came from the side of the mountain gate, and the vast vitality fluctuations were overwhelming.