Walking in the world of martial arts

Chapter 18

Eighteen swordsmen drew their swords at the same time.

The knife is shining brightly.

The brilliance of the knife shines on the cruel and cold eyes of 18 people. Everyone's eyes are shining with viciousness. Anyone can see that each of them is a good murderer, and they are first-class killers who are bloodthirsty. .

Eighteen knives fell towards Chen Feng at the same time.

Their swords are Dongying samurai swords, and their sword techniques are not Central Plains sword techniques, but Dongying sword techniques.

Although their sword skills are not high, they are fierce and vicious, but few people can match them. What is even more frightening is that each of them seems to be like a pack of wolves fighting for survival. Everyone seems to be desperate, and in the end The scary thing is that the eighteen knives dropped by the eighteen people all formed a very ingenious coordination.

However, this ingenious cooperation has an obvious flaw.

Gong Nanyan found this opening all at once, and with a flash of blue light, Gong Nanyan attacked this opening.

There are not many disciples in Shenshui Palace, and every disciple has been personally taught by Yin Ji, a jellyfish, and taught according to their aptitude, so their judgment is superhuman, and Gong Nanyan's judgment is even more terrifyingly accurate, but Gong Nanyan's sword didn't help her break out of the encirclement.

When she attacked the opening and was about to break out of the siege, Nangong Ling made a move.

With a wave of both hands, Nangong Ling shot out two daggers from his sleeves.

The dagger pierced through the air, and it came first, blocking Gong Nanyan's way forward.

With two ding dings, Gong Nanyan was forced into the saber array, and then she had to face the eighteen knives that fell down.

Qiu Lingsu also made a move.

In the past, Qiu Lingsu was a master in the arena. Although these years of self-abandonment made her martial arts retreat instead of advancing, her martial arts are not weak. She avoided seven swords while moving around, and at the same time repelled three people. But she was still in the knife array, and it was difficult to get out.

The person Shibakou Dao really wanted to deal with was Chen Feng. Both Gong Nanyan and Qiu Lingsu were incidental. They launched the most violent, brutal and terrifying offensive against Chen Feng.

Under this deadly offensive, Chen Feng only took a few steps to the left, a few steps to the right, a few steps forward, and a few steps back. He gave people the impression that he was a drunken drunkard, and his steps were indescribably blurred. , with an indescribable drunkenness.

But it was this kind of drunken footwork that completely avoided the violent attacks of the eighteen swordsmen.

At this moment, both Wuhua and Nangongling were shocked, and sighed secretly in their hearts: They are indeed the disciples trained by Xue Yiren, the number one swordsman in the world.

Wu Hua watched for a while, and saw that the Eighteen Swordsman who had been trained by himself still couldn't make any achievements, so he nodded to Nangong Ling.

With a flash of light and shadow, Nangong Ling rushed into the crowd.

He rushed into the crowd before making the move.

As soon as he made a move, the dagger in his sleeve was revealed.

These two short swords are just two short swords in other people's hands, but it is different in his hands.

The two daggers in his hands can already perform the functions of eight weapons such as the Emei thorn, the judge pen, and acupuncture forceps. The two daggers are whirling in his hands, turning into two balls of cold light, and his body is like floating clouds. He rushed towards Qiu Lingsu in a normal manner, and immediately unleashed his best skills—eight strikes of Ruyi, thirteen stabs of rapid wind.

Among Qiu Lingsu, Gong Nanyan, and Chen Feng, Qiu Lingsu's martial arts is the lowest, and he has been neglected for many years, and he has rarely fought with others, so he is even weaker.

Nangong Ling is a first-class master in the Jianghu, and his martial arts are no longer inferior to the beggar gang director in the past. In addition, Nangong Ling performed a violent attack like a storm as soon as he made a move. It is generally difficult to parry, and his life is dying.

Seeing this, Gong Nanyan waved her sword light, brushing six swords to force back the surrounding blades, turned around and stabbed Nangong Ling with a sword.

Nangong Ling was about to succeed, but Gong Nanyan's sword had already pierced, so Nangong Ling had to retreat, giving up the chance to take down Qiu Lingsu.

Gong Nanyan pressed on step by step, her sword was like a poisonous snake, and she stabbed at Nangong Ling faster than the next.

Nangong Ling's left and right swords used completely different moves at the same time, one against two, unexpectedly not losing the wind.

Chen Feng, who had been dodging all the sword lights as if he was drunk, suddenly affirmed.

The moment he stopped, eighteen knives slashed at him at the same time.

At the same time, Chen Feng's sword was drawn out of its sheath.

The moment the sword was unsheathed, a dozen cold stars shot out from his hand at the same time.

With a series of screams, the eighteen swordsmen who attacked Chen Feng were all knocked down to the ground.

They had all been struck by swords, and Chen Feng was struck by Chen Feng's extremely fast and deadly sword strike.

Six of the 18 people died tragically on the spot.

If Chen Feng doesn't make a move, it's fine, but if he makes a move, it will be amazing.

Wuhua was shocked as never before. He really couldn't believe that there were people in the world whose swordsmanship could reach such an incredible level.

Although Xue Yiren, the best swordsman in the world, has a great reputation, Wuhua has never thought that Xue Yiren is much better than Ren Ci and others. However, Chen Feng's impression was overturned as soon as Chen Feng used his sword. It feels like Xue Yiren's swordsmanship may have far surpassed that of the world's top swordsmen, reaching an unprecedented and extraordinary level.

Otherwise, how could Xue Yiren train a disciple with such terrifying sword skills in just ten years?
At this moment, Wu Hua, who always had her eyes above her head, suddenly had a feeling that there is someone beyond human beings, and there is something beyond the sky.

Although Wu Hua usually looks refined and unrestrained, he has always been conceited. Although he does not think that his martial arts is unparalleled in the world, he is also confident that among the younger generation of masters, except for Chu Liuxiang, no one in the world can compare with him.

But after seeing Chen Feng's swordsmanship, he had to admit that besides Chu Liuxiang, there was at least one person who was qualified to fight him.

Chen Feng.

An astonishing killing intent already appeared in Wuhua's eyes, and an astonishing fighting intent emerged in his heart.

Before doing this thing in the past, he thought about fighting someone, but the person he thought of at that time was none other than Chu Liuxiang.

He had been looking forward to the battle with Chu Liuxiang, but he didn't want to break with Chu Liuxiang either.

But he was also ready for a decisive battle with Chu Liuxiang.

But at this moment, he didn't expect that the person he was fighting with was actually Chen Feng.

But no matter who the opponent is, he must win, and he must win.

An astonishing fighting spirit surged in Wuhua's heart, before Chen Feng could make a second strike, he had already struck.

With a loud bang, Wu Hua's palms had already been struck.

The terrifying punching style was actually like a thunderbolt. With this blow, his moves were fierce and domineering, and the force of his fists was so powerful that the power had reached an unimaginable level.

This is not an ordinary boxing move, but the powerful Shaolin fist.

Anyone can imagine that Wu Hua, who is elegant and refined, can display such a domineering and fierce boxing method. No one can imagine that Wu Hua's Shaolin boxing has reached its peak.

Shaolin Shenquan has been powerful in the world for many years. There are not many people who can resist this kind of boxing moves throughout the ages, not to mention that the person who punches is Wuhua, who is astonishingly talented. At this moment, Chen Feng has obviously faced an unprecedented powerful enemy.

If he is no match, he will die.

Chen Feng also knew this better than anyone else, a cold light flashed in his hand, and he stabbed with the long sword.

(End of this chapter)