Chapter Ninety-One: Infinite Sword Saint
Feng Yuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to make a move for the third time, but saw that Ling Hu Chong had already rushed out from behind Zhong Zixi, and the afterimage of the nine sword blades flickered around Ling Hu Chong's body, rushing towards Zhong Zixi's back heart is a sword.
Zhong Zixi had already felt Ling Hu Chong's breath, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ling Hu Chong's back with a flash, and slapped out a palm, Ling Hu Chong's heart was shocked, his body flipped into the air, and the breaking qi of Dugu Jiujian was used, and the sword blade directly dissolved Zhong Zixi's palm.
Falling to the ground, the fox couldn't help but gasp.
With a light sigh, Zhong Zixi didn't expect that Ling Hu Chong would be able to use swordsmanship to defuse his attack, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious about this young man.
However, Zhong Zixi did not stop the offensive in his hand because of this, his palms turned into claws, and he grabbed directly towards Ling Hu Chong's sword blade.
Ling Hu Chong showed no mercy, and while using the sword technique, the true qi in his body that had only reached the third layer was driven by the cyclone and transported towards the sword blade, and a sword light shone around the sword blade.
Under the illumination of the moonlight, the light on Ling Hu Chong's sword blade shone extremely dazzlingly, and the palm-breaking style of the Dugu Nine Sword was used by Ling Hu Chong for the first time, even if the other party's cultivation was higher than his own, Ling Hu Chong was still not afraid at all.
Brushing and brushing, Ling Hu Chong stabbed out seven swords in a row, and the sword went straight to Zhong Zixi's vital point, and at the same time, Ling Hu Chong also used the starting method to avoid too close contact with Zhong Zixi.
For a moment, Ling Hu Chong actually walked around Zhong Zixi with ease, but Zhong Zixi was never able to grasp Ling Hu Chong's blade.
Feng Yuxiu on the side didn't mention how surprised he was, originally he thought that Ling Hu Chong would not be Zhong Zixi's opponent, but he didn't expect that Ling Hu Chong would be able to entangle him and buy time for others.
Zhong Zixi's heart was also secretly surprised, he was seventy and six this year, and he had been wandering the rivers and lakes for more than 60 years, and he had never seen any kind of wind and waves, but the Dugu Nine Sword used by Ling Hu Chong was something he had never seen in his life.
With such a sword technique, in addition to the two Sword Saints and Qin Yi, the master of the Divine Sword Sect, I am afraid that Ye Tianxuan, the ancestor of the Qingshan Sect, and Ye Yun, the master of the Xingyue Sword Sect, will not.
After being entangled for a long time, Zhong Zixi was never able to break Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship, and his heart suddenly became furious, and the five cyclones in his body rioted at the same time, and the true qi wrapped around his body layer by layer, and with a roar, the true qi that wrapped his body suddenly bounced outward, making Hu Chong have no defense, and he was directly shocked by this violent true qi and drifted backwards.
Seizing the opportunity, Zhong Zixi quickly moved towards Ling Hu Chong, grabbed his sword blade in Ling Hu Chong's exclamation, twisted his wrist, and the sword instantly came out of Ling Hu Chong's hand, and after a few laps in the air, it was inserted into the ground.
And Ling Hu Chong's chest was also slapped by Zhong Zixi, blood broke out, and the whole person flew backwards and fell to the ground.
Zhong Zixi did not stop his attack, for him, Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is extremely exquisite, although his current cultivation is not high, but in the future, after the true qi is cultivated to the eighth layer, and then with his swordsmanship, I am afraid that there are few people in the rivers and lakes who can be defeated, and he has an enmity with Guangyaomen, if he stays at this time, it will become a hidden danger in the future.
Seeing this, Feng Yuxiu suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Zhong Zixi.
Gathering all the true qi in his body towards his fists, Feng Yuxiu blocked his life this time, he didn't have any thoughts at this time, he just wanted to save Ling Hu Chong.
Zhong Zixi felt Feng Yuxiu's approach, the expression on his face was slightly impatient, and he directly gathered his true qi, took Feng Yuxiu's punch, and at the same time, slapped a palm on his chest.
Feng Yuxiu's body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, his body was still in mid-air, and Feng Yuxiu had already lost consciousness.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ling Hu Chong endured the pain in his chest, jumped to the sword that was out of his hand, and pulled it up, making Hu Chong ready for battle again.
Both Murong Fu and Ye Xun sensed the danger here, and sealed Yu Xiu's attack before he lost consciousness, and Ye Xun saw it in his eyes.
At this time, he was already very angry, and the Grog 17 in his hand had already been raised by him at this time, aiming at Zhong Zixi and about to pull the trigger.
Ye Xun very much hopes that this bullet of his own can send him away directly.
But at this moment, Ling Hu Chong rushed to Zhong Zixi again, Ye Xun was afraid that he would injure Ling Hu Chong by mistake, and the finger on the trigger could not be pulled.
Murong Fu broke out at this moment, getting along with Ling Hu Chong and Feng Yuxiu, several people had already formed a deep friendship, Feng Yuxiu was too seriously injured, it was unknown whether he was alive or dead, in the face of the attack of Wen Shaojun and the three, Murong Fu directly lifted his heavy hand, because Ye Xun reminded him that the Douzhuan Xing Shift was a peerless study that could not be used indiscriminately until the moment of life and death, so at this time, Murong Fu used another peerless study of the Murong family.
The true qi was condensed between his fingers, and he directly met Wen Shaojun's right palm, only to hear a snap, Wen Shaojun let out a miserable howl, and the joint at the elbow of his right hand was directly misplaced.
Murong Fu did not stop there, but after kicking Wen Shaojun, he attacked Li Tianjie and Sun Zhishu.
The power of the Shenhe finger was vividly exerted by Murong Fu this time, after breaking through all of Li Tianjie's moves, his fingertips pointed at Li Tianjie's chest, and forcefully pierced his chest, and the true qi penetrated his back and shot out.
Li Tianjie vomited blood from his mouth, lost control of his body, and fell to the ground.
Sun Zhishu roared angrily, the scars on his face looked particularly terrifying under the hideous expression, but Murong Fu was not affected by it at all, he withdrew the true qi between his fingers, and the cyclone in his body began to speed up, converging the true qi towards his palms, and Murong Fu shouted: "Broken Mountain!" ”
Murong Fu's outburst at this moment made Sun Zhishu a little shocked, and before he could make an effective defense, Murong Fu's palm power had already knocked him out.
And not far away, Ling Hu Chong and Zhong Zixi's fight is completely at a disadvantage, even if Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship is superb, but in addition to martial arts, this other world also has the blessing of Dao Xuan's true qi, Zhong Zixi's eighth layer of true qi is not at all comparable to the third layer of Ling Huzhong.
Another slap in the chest caused Fox Chong to crouch on the ground, spitting blood in his mouth.
Seeing this, Murong Fu was about to rush forward to help, but at this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly came from all directions.
"Hahahahaha~~~~~~"
Zhong Zixi frowned, even with his superb cultivation, he couldn't feel which direction this laughter was coming from.
Ye Xun was also frightened in his heart, several people had been injured on his side, if the target of this hidden master was also himself, then there was a chance that he would finish playing nine times out of ten today, and his journey to the rivers and lakes had just begun.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost, don't show up quickly." Zhong Zixi said angrily.
The laughter gradually stopped: "I can't imagine that the first elder of the Glorious Sect would actually bully a group of juniors on this dark and windy night, if it spreads, wouldn't it be shameful to be laughed at by fellow martial artists." ”
"This is the old man's own business, you don't need to worry about it, please show up to see you, Zhong really wants to see who your holiness is."
As soon as Zhong Zixi's words fell, in the dark night sky, a black shadow flew quickly, and when it was still more than ten zhang away from Zhong Zixi, it launched an attack, and a ball of true qi suddenly condensed in the void, looking like a sword and not a sword, and slashed straight towards Zhong Zixi.
Zhongzi's west face did not change, and the five cyclones in his body were all running again, and at some point, an extra sword appeared in his hand, slashing down at the galloping air mass, and one after another true qi shot towards the air mass.
A violent explosion sounded in mid-air, inspiring a burst of dazzling light, illuminating the dark area as bright as day, and the strong impact shook Zhong Zixi back one after another, and the sword in his hand had broken.
The light gradually dissipated, and a figure stood in front of Ling Hu Chong, standing with his hands behind his back.
Ye Xun looked at this person, but a familiar feeling rose in his heart.
Ling Hu Chong barely stood up, the clothes on his chest were already soaked with blood, Ye Xun hurriedly stepped forward and helped Ling Hu Chong to retreat to the side, although he was not sure that this sudden appearance of the knight was here to help his side, but it was certain that he would definitely not come to help Zhong Zixi.
Zhong Zixi calmed down his qi and blood, his brows were furrowed, and there was no expression on his old cheeks: "Being able to attack the essence of true qi, looking at the rivers and lakes, few people can do it, it can be seen that Your Excellency's cultivation is high, Zhong is deeply admired!" ”
The person who came smiled and said, "Elder Zhong is polite. ”
Zhong Zixi said: "Zhong has some private matters to deal with today, please also ask your Excellency to give Zhong a thin face, don't interfere, he will see each other in the future, we are friends." ”
"It's a pity, it's a pity!"
"What do you mean, Your Excellency?" Zhong Zixi was puzzled.
"These juniors have some friendship with the old man, and the old man came to meddle in this matter this time."
Zhongzixi's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "For the sake of these little dolls, do you want to go against the entire Guangyao Gate?" ”
"Don't talk about a small Guangyao Gate, even if it's the entire Three Palaces, the old man doesn't care about it."
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Zhong Zixi's face was very ugly: "Guangyaomen was also one of the six gates, Your Excellency actually looks down on me Guangyaomen so much, I don't know where your Excellency is the holy surname?" ”
"Old man Xie Wuji."
"Wuji Sword Saint Xie Wuji?" Hearing this name, Zhong Zixi was immediately horrified.
Xie Wuji smiled: "It's just a little thin face from friends on the rivers and lakes, and I am called a sword saint." ”
Zhong Zixi was a little at a loss, he didn't expect that this old man who suddenly appeared turned out to be the famous Wuji Sword Saint in the rivers and lakes, this super master whose cultivation can be ranked in the top ten of the entire rivers and lakes, his own strength is already considered a great achievement, but compared to this Sword Saint, it is still a little unsightly.
But what he didn't expect was that this group of hairy boys would actually have some friendship with this sword master, originally he thought that today's assassination could be completely completed by himself, but he never thought that he would actually kill this infinite sword saint halfway.
Even if he doesn't want to give up now, but in the face of Xie Wuji, his people are not opponents at all, even if his senior brother, the master of the Glorious Sect, comes, it is impossible for him to be Xie Wuji's opponent.