Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 144 Martial arts event ([-])

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said, "Master Lu, you're welcome."

Lu Wushuang smiled: "People in the martial arts, benevolence and righteousness are the foundation, Zhao Shaoxia, please."

"Suddenly!" Seeing that the opponent respected him so much, Zhao Fanxing also used "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", jumped up, jumped in front of the opponent, and slapped Lu Wushuang's chest with both palms.

This palm hit was so fast that the opponent couldn't dodge at all, so he could only resist with a wave of his palm.

"Bang!" The palms of their hands met and sent the two of them flying away.

"Flying dragon is in the sky!" Zhao Fanxing's offensive continued unabated, he jumped high, waved his right palm in the air, and hit Lu Wushuang hard on the top of the head.

Lu Wushuang did not dodge, but held up his left palm to resist.

"Crack!" His internal strength was also very deep, and Zhao Fanxing's strong palm didn't hurt him at all.

"Wind and fire swordsmanship!" At the moment of defense, Lu Wushuang swung the long sword with his right hand, from bottom to top, and slashed with his backhand, releasing a strong sword energy with flames.

Zhao Fanxing did a backflip and just dodged.

Lu Wushuang continued to attack, swinging his long sword, transformed into a ball of flames, and stabbed straight at him.

"Breaking Sword Style!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly unsheathed his sword and used the "Dugu Nine Swords". He dodged to the right, raised his long sword and attacked the opponent's wrist holding the sword.

"What?" Lu Wushuang was very surprised, and hurriedly withdrew his sword and retreated, giving up the attack.

Zhao Fanxing took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, swung his long sword and stabbed the opponent's throat, lower abdomen and left shoulder continuously.

Lu Wushuang couldn't dodge, so he swung his sword to block.

"Clang, clang, clang!" The two swords intersected, making a series of crisp sounds.

"Flame and fire chain!" Lu Wushuang also found an opportunity, took a leap, and came to the right side of Zhao Fanxing, slashing backhand with the long sword continuously, releasing a series of half-moon-shaped flame sword energy.

Zhao Fanxing didn't panic, and swung his long sword to sweep across, resisting with sword energy.

"Bang bang bang!" The sword energy released by him happened to break the opponent's moves, leaving Lu Wushuang without the slightest chance.

Lu Wushuang praised: "What a brilliant swordsmanship."

Before he finished speaking, he waved his long sword continuously, releasing countless pillars of fire at Zhao Fanxing's feet.

"Lingbo Weibo!" Zhao Fanxing was not afraid, but used lightness kung fu, and walked sideways to the ground, just avoiding the enemy's attack.

Lu Wushuang also stepped forward quickly at this moment, raised his sword and slashed at Zhao Fanxing's throat, chest, right arm, and left leg.

Each sword is very clever and carries a strong flaming sword energy.

But the long sword in Zhao Fanxing's hand was like a top, spinning continuously, breaking the enemy's moves one after another, and the long sword also slanted the opponent's right arm holding the sword.

Lu Wushuang was secretly surprised and wanted to sheath her sword and retreat, but was still a step too slow.

With strong strength, Zhao Fanxing's sword directly pierced through his protective qi, leaving a bloodstain on his right arm.

Lu Wushuang hastily stretched out his fingers and tapped the acupuncture points on his body to stop the bleeding.

However, Zhao Fanxing rushed over with a single stride, thrusting out his long sword continuously.

Lu Wushuang could only resist with his long sword.

"Dang, clang, clang!" For a while, the two fought dozens of moves.

However, due to the injury to his right arm, Lu Wushuang's defensive ability was significantly reduced, and he couldn't hold on anymore, so he retreated again and again.

Zhao Fanxing also jumped up at this time, swung his long sword in the air, and slashed at the opponent's left and right shoulders and chest continuously.

Lu Wushuang couldn't dodge, he could only forcefully resist.

The sword light flickered, but his sword move was still a step too slow, and he was hit on both shoulders.

"Hmm!" Lu Wu dropped the long sword in his hands to the ground, and he also squatted down, unable to fight anymore.

Blood flowed from his shoulder to the ground, staining the ground red.

Fortunately, Zhao Fanxing did not use his full strength in these two swords, and Lu Wushuang was not seriously injured, only bleeding slightly.

After defeating the opponent, he also jumped over, put his hands on the opponent's chest, and performed the "Divine Illumination Technique".

A series of gentle internal forces hit Lu Wushuang, making her whole body warm, and the wounds on her body healed quickly.

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Master Lu, how do you feel?"

The disciples of the top ten sects on the side applauded loudly.

Lu Wushuang stood up and said with a smile: "Zhao Shaoxia, your swordsmanship completely deciphered my sword moves, I have nothing to say, you won."

Then, he turned around and left.

The fourth person to appear was Liu Chengfeng, the head of the Kunlun School. He followed suit, and slowly walked up to Zhao Fanxing, cupped his hands and said, "Young Xia Zhao, please be polite."

Zhao Fanxing hurriedly returned the favor and said, "Master Liu, you're welcome."

"Tiangang Palm!" Before he finished speaking, Liu Chengfeng jumped forward, and his palms also slapped Zhao Fanxing's lower abdomen from top to bottom.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" He didn't neglect, and waved his palms back to resist.

"Crack!" The two palms converged and began to compete for internal strength.

Liu Chengfeng's "Tai Jing Magic" has been practiced to the top level. His internal strength is like a sea-fixing needle, standing there steadily and extremely hard, making it impossible for Zhao Fanxing's internal strength to shake the opponent instantly.

Liu Chengfeng also knew how to stop when he was ready. After hitting him with one palm, he quickly flew back.

"Taiqing swordsmanship!" He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, and the long sword swept across, releasing a fan-shaped sword energy.

"Dugu Nine Swords!" Zhao Fanxing dodged with a short body, just in time to dodge, his body rushed forward, drew his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed at the opponent's chest.

With this sword, he accurately calculated the flaw in Liu Chengfeng's moves.

Liu Chengfeng didn't have time to dodge, and immediately blocked with his horizontal sword.

"Dang!" After a crisp sound, Zhao Fanxing's attack was blocked by the opponent's.

And Liu Chengfeng also retreated continuously, and said in surprise: "Boy, your swordsmanship is really evil, and you actually know the flaws of my sword moves. Did you practice the 'Taiqing swordsmanship' before?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "This junior has never practiced before."

Liu Chengfeng immediately stabilized his mind, stepped forward, and attacked continuously with the two sets of martial arts "Tiangang Palm Technique" and "Tai Qing Sword Technique".

The palm technique follows a vigorous line, constantly sending out shock waves.

The sword law is a soft line, releasing a series of sword energy, ethereal and agile.

This toughness and softness also formed a very powerful offensive, so Zhao Fanxing had to fight back with all his strength.

But his "Dugu Nine Swords" is also very powerful, and he can always break the opponent's sword moves.

No matter which direction Liu Chengfeng came from, or how elegant his body was, he could still handle it with ease.

On the other hand, Liu Chengfeng's palm power was also neutralized by Zhao Fanxing's "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" with his left hand.

The two sides just go back and forth, fighting in one place, and no one can gain the upper hand.

The disciples of the ten major sects couldn't help but praise him.

But at this moment, Zhao Fanxing suddenly changed his tactics and put his sword back into its sheath.

"Lingxi Finger!" The moment Liu Chengfeng stabbed with his sword, he stretched out his right hand and clamped the tip of the sword tightly with two fingers.

Liu Chengfeng immediately fell into a passive situation, the long sword was restrained by others, unable to move.

"Explosive Flying Knife!" Zhao Fanxing took the opportunity to cast "Little Li Flying Knife", raised his left hand, and a "Frost Flying Knife" flew out from his fingertips, striking towards the opponent's chest.

Liu Chengfeng couldn't dodge, he could only wave his left palm and block it with the palm wind.

"Bang!" The flying knife was blocked by the wind of the palm, but it still exploded, releasing a large amount of cold air.

Liu Chengfeng was also attacked by the cold air, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

(End of this chapter)