Comprehensive martial arts: At the beginning of Juxian Village, the crowd will become stronger

Chapter 58: Yang Ming Slashes the Enemy, and the Elder of the Beggar Clan Dies Tragicly

Zhai Xingzi was stunned for a moment, his true energy was cut off, and the flames in front of him immediately lowered.

"What's the matter?"

Zhai Xingzi frowned and said, as if to blame Yang Ming for wasting his true energy.

"You said before that if you extinguish the flames in front of you, you will win, but if you directly injure or kill you, will you win?"

"Nonsense, of course!"

Zhai Xingzi said impatiently, what mentally retarded question did this kid ask?
"Row!"

Yang Ming grinned and nodded, then put one hand on the handle of the knife, his whole body changed suddenly!
The saber has not been unsheathed yet, but the saber intent has spread all over his body.

As soon as the expert stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

Zhai Xingzi sensed the opponent's sharp sword intent, and Yang Ming was selected by the opponent with great difficulty, so he must be extraordinary, so he dare not underestimate it.

True energy surged into the flame in front of him, and the head of the flame rose instantly, forming a pillar of fire.

Picking Xingzi, just like before, stretched out his hand to pick a spark from the flames, and put it on his fingertips.

Sensing that both sides are really moving, whether it is the many martial arts behind Yang Ming or the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, they are all motivated.

The disciples of the Xingxiu sect cheered and cheered.

"Eldest brother's miraculous skills are unrivaled, killing him is like picking something out of a bag!"

Zhai Xingzi's face turned green from the flames, but suddenly he heard Yang Ming say another sentence.

"and many more!"

"What again?"

Zhai Xingzi was interrupted again, and he became more and more unhappy, this kid, why is it mother-in-law?
"You disciples of the Xingxiu sect said that your miraculous skills are unrivaled. That's not right. What is the Xingxiu old monster Ding Chunqiu? If you are unrivaled, don't you also overthrow him? Or even if you curse Ding Chunqiu to die..."

Yang Ming analyzed seriously.

"I……"

The disciples of Xingxiu Sect were at a loss for words, they usually flattered with exaggeration, but now that Ding Chunqiu was not present, of course they didn't think so much.

Even the many martial artists in the rear felt a little ashamed.

"Will this kid make a move? It's not for him to play tricks, he's so fussy, he's a bit stingy..."

Zhai Xingzi frowned, and told the disciples of Xingxiu Sect.

"Be careful next time, don't use this word..."

Before Zhai Xingzi could finish his last word, a chill suddenly swept over his whole body, even his hairs stood on end!

"what!"

Zhai Xingzi trembled, and the sparks at his fingertips dissipated immediately.

At the same time, the pillar of fire in front of him was divided into left and right!
This was not manipulated by Zhai Xingzi, but a gust of saber energy directly broke it open!

Zhai Xingzi couldn't care about these anymore, he mobilized all his true energy, and tried his best to get out of the way.

"Shh!"

The saber slashed across, and the back of Jie Xingzi's clothes fell off, and the incision was strict and straight.

At the same time, there was a finger-deep groove on the ground where Zhai Xingzi was standing before!

Behind Zhai Xingzi, a disciple of the Xingxiu Sect had not realized what was going on, but his body had been divided into two halves vertically!
"It's so despicable to steal..."

Zhai Xingzi hadn't finished cursing in a flash, when the haphazard saber aura struck again.

Sharp and dense!

Zhai Xingzi was attacked by surprise, he was defenseless, and was distracted again, and had already lost the opportunity. Now that the chill was still in his body, he hurriedly tried to avoid it again.

But Yang Ming's sword wind was merciless.

Zhai Xingzi dodged it, and the disciples of the Xingxiu sect behind suffered disaster, how could they have such agility as Zhai Xingzi.

Before the footsteps moved, three more people were chopped off by the saber energy in a blink of an eye.

A group of green flames was constantly being passed by the blade wind, and the flame head became fragmented and swayed, but it was still not extinguished.

Yang Ming's attack was extremely swift and violent without any warning, but once he got the upper hand, he would be in a powerful position.

In an instant, Yang Ming had performed the Seventeenth Slash, with fierce swords and knives.

Zhai Xingzi dodged one after another, and the skirt of his clothes broke several times, but he was finally not injured.

But looking back, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were already dead and fled.

Several other people were chopped off by the saber air, but they were not completely dead, and they lay on the ground and howled miserably.

Yang Ming has no psychological pressure. If he can't kill Zhai Xingzi, he can't kill these guys?

After a short pause of the saber, Yang Ming accumulated strength in the air and slashed his hand!
With the appearance of the blade pressing down on Qianyue, there are also densely packed wind blades with condensed true energy!
It directly covered a small area where Zhaixingzi was located.

As soon as this cut came out, even Zhai Xingzi suddenly felt a sense of oppression that penetrated the soul!

It was obviously just a single blow, but it seemed like a huge mountain was pressing down!
In a trance, his breathing was a little rough. It was really hard to imagine that Yang Ming's level would have such a fierce and powerful swordsmanship!
That group of green flames was flickered by the dense wind blades, and its volume was much smaller than before, but it was still tenacious and showed no signs of extinguishing.

Zhai Xingzi took a deep breath forcibly, and looked at the green fire next to him.

He moved violently, unfolded the folding fan, waved it quickly, and rushed towards the flame at the same time.

The wind blade and Zhaixingzi's folding fan intertwined in the air, making a sound of friction.

The pickable star has come to the side of the flame.

A burst of true energy was injected, and the green fire immediately rose to the top!

It directly formed a wall of fire and blocked it in front of it.

While the green fire was jumping, most of the wind blades were swallowed up, and the knife's momentum was not as smooth as before to split the green fire.

Now when it comes into contact with the flame head, it seems that it has encountered a viscous force, and a lot of force has been removed. It seems that neither side can do anything to the other.

Zhai Xingzi didn't dare to neglect, a huge amount of true energy poured into the flames, and at the same time flicked his fingers, several dark green sparks separated and flew towards Yang Ming.

His trick worked wonders before, but this time the spark hadn't come close, and Yang Ming had already disappeared in place.

Relying on the proud posture, he quickly pulled away, and at the same time, the knife in his palm kept cutting out.

Zhai Xingzi cursed inwardly.

"Where does this kid get so much anger!"

From his point of view, Yang Ming's frenzied strikes with such intensity cannot last long at his level.

But I never thought that the thickness of the other party's true energy was far beyond imagination!
Zhai Xingzi's zhenqi was also rushing out, pouring into the green fire, and he almost couldn't take it anymore.

But I dare not relax, for fear that if I relax, I will be swallowed by the opponent's fierce sword.

In the rear, this hand-to-hand fight caused all the martial artists to watch and exclaim again and again.

At the beginning, they still disliked Yang Ming's mother-in-law, or Yang Ming's sneak attack, which was not upright enough.

But seeing now, many people are secretly convinced!
It was said before that Yang Ming's crying child had milk, but now they found out.

Being able to cry is also a skill, and only those who have the strength are worthy of being emotional!
As for Yang Ming's offensive, which is pouring like the wind and waves, but his posture and gestures are handsome and elegant, with a special sense of beauty, few people in the same realm can do it!

The faces of several Songshan Sword Sect disciples were even more ugly.

To be honest, as sword cultivators, they have always boasted that Songshan swordsmanship is profound and profound, and the sword intent is continuous and strong.

But now, after seeing it, I know what real continuous strength is!

Compared with Yang Ming's saber gesture, they can be regarded as small rivers at best...

In fact, Yang Ming was also pleasantly surprised.

In front of so many people, he deliberately only used the sword technique, and did not expose other methods.

But after doing it, he found that after receiving the blessing of Master Xuanji's true energy, he obviously has a deeper foundation, and his swordsmanship is smoother than before.

With the help of masters in the concentration state, it is really extraordinary!
At this time, Zhai Xingzi, who was already a little tired, suddenly changed his momentum, and the wall of fire rose a lot, and at the same time, several fire dragons condensed out of the green fire again, and came in surprise!

The momentum of this shot is very different from before.

Yang Ming's saber couldn't help but froze.

But at the same time, Master Xuanji from behind immediately condensed his breath into silk, and flicked from a distance, helping Yang Ming defeat a few fire dragons.

As soon as Master Xuanji made a move, Yang Ming knew that the opponent was also secretly helped by the old monster Xingxiu, no wonder the momentum increased sharply.

"cut!"

Yang Ming let out a low cry, taking advantage of the gap of Master Xuanji's help, he raised the sword high, with full momentum, and after a short pause, he slashed it down!

Cooperating with Master Xuanji's condensed qi into threads, and his own true qi rushing out.

This cut is extraordinary!

Zhai Xingzi on the opposite side opened his mouth wide, and then saw the green wall of fire split into two from the top like a curtain.

Zhai Xingzi hurriedly dodges.

boom!
After the loud noise, the green fire scattered into dots of starlight, scattered around, bright and extinguished.

After all, Zhai Xingzi couldn't dodge in time, and a stream of black blood spurted out.

With Yang Ming's slash, he lost most of his strength, but he has been urging the poisonous fire all the time, and Ding Chunqiu secretly entered the true energy through the air, so the balance in his body has long been lost.

At this time, he dodged suddenly, and the poisonous gas accumulated in his body turned back, causing him to suffer internal injuries!
Zhai Xingzi's hair was in a mess, and she was no longer as calm as before. She wiped the black blood from her mouth bitterly, and turned her head and ran away without hesitation.

Yang Ming's slash was truly astonishing. When the sword was released, many martial artists behind were amazed.

Until now, seeing that the star picker is about to run, many people have reacted.

"Catch him, don't let him get away!"

"You have to ask him where the XingXiu old monster is!"

"Revenge for the murdered comrades!"

Everyone shouted, but in the night, Yu Jizi, Zhou Xian, Shan Zheng and others had already flew to chase after them.

Others are not to be outdone.

When they were asked to come out to fight just now, they all acted like turtles, but now that they were winning, they were extremely active immediately, and rushed to pursue them one after another.

There were also some people who ran too slowly, seeing themselves lagging behind, they could only frantically make up for those half-dead disciples of the Xingxiu sect who had been beheaded by Yang Ming.

There were even a few surviving disciples of the Xingxiu Sect who had no time to run away, and were instantly drowned by the crowd.

Yang Ming landed slowly, and Master Xuanji immediately came to ask.

Yang Ming adjusted his breath, then shook his head slowly, expressing that he was fine.

The battle was smoother than he had imagined.

Master Xuan Ji comforted Yang Ming with a few words, and immediately flew away.

At the front, Yujizi landed on the ground, looking around vigilantly.

There are woods and rolling hills nearby, and the night is dark, which greatly limits vision.

Picking up the stars, as soon as I ran here, they disappeared!
Yu Jizi was eager to avenge his junior brother, but suddenly raised his head.

Not far away is a person hanging from the treetops!

Not long after, other martial artists from behind also chased after him. Qi Qi followed Yu Jizi's gaze, and their expressions changed.

The one hanging from the treetop is none other than Xu Guyan, the elder of the Beggar Gang!

If you don't look carefully, you will almost not recognize it.

Xu Guyan is completely out of shape now, dripping blood all over his body, with a frozen expression of extreme pain on his face, the strangest thing is that his stomach is turned to both sides, and the things inside are stretched quite long.

He was actually disemboweled!

This method of death is truly appalling!
When everyone saw it, the joy of Yang Ming's victory just now dissipated most of it!

It is obvious that Xu Guyan's body was hung here on purpose by the Xingxiu Sect, just to anger them!
For a moment, everyone was shocked and angry.

"Here, Zhai Xingzi ran here!"

Not far away, the voice of Qingdai swordsman Zhou Xian came.

Yujizi took the lead and fled away.

Many martial arts followed.

But not long after, Yu Jizi's screams suddenly echoed in the forest, and it stopped abruptly!

Something happened to Yujizi!

The martial cultivators who were scattered around and searched for Zhai Xingzi's traces immediately felt a sinking heart.

Looking around, it was pitch black, and there were many trees, with hideous branches, which made them retreat.

The situation seems to be completely different from what they thought...

But at this moment, another scream came, and then disappeared.

"Shan Zheng! The iron-masked judge Shan Zheng was also killed!"

"Everyone, follow the sound and gather towards me! Don't let the monsters defeat them one by one!"

This is the voice of senior Zhou Xian.

But after a while, there was another brief sound of fighting and screams on the route leading to that direction, and then disappeared.

This time, many people have already started to tremble, and they are no longer as enthusiastic as before.

A strange atmosphere began to spread among the crowd.

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