Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

Mu Wanqing saw the fatal blow coming like a violent storm, and immediately dodged the fatal blow by bending down as lightly as willow catkins in the wind. Her movements were so smooth that she seemed to merge with the wind, making it almost impossible to catch the trajectory of her movements.

While dodging, Mu Wanqing's right hand was like a magician, and in a flash she had pulled out an exquisite dagger from her sleeve. The dagger exuded a cold light, and the blade was so sharp that it seemed to be able to cut through all obstacles in the world.

"Hi~~!"

Following a sharp and piercing sound of breaking through the air, Mu Wanqing shook her wrist lightly, and the dagger seemed to be given life, turning into a dazzling silver lightning that cut through the sky.

It went straight to Ye Erniang's chest. The speed of this sword was like a thunderclap, instantly tearing the tranquility of the air; the power of this sword was unstoppable, carrying with it a chilling murderous intent that was enough to make one's heart palpitate.

The surrounding air seemed to be pulled by Mu Wanqing's sword, forming twisted ripples visible to the naked eye. Ye Erniang was shocked when she saw this. She never expected that Mu Wanqing's reaction would be so quick and sharp.

"clang--"

A crisp and long sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out, like the morning bell of an ancient temple, instantly breaking the tranquility of the surroundings. At this critical moment, Ye Erniang turned her wrist slightly, and the slender and sharp scimitar in her hand cut through the air at incredible speed.

It accurately hit the blade of the dagger that Mu Wanqing was holding tightly. The two weapons met in the air, as if the stars collided, and stirred up circles of ripples visible to the naked eye, accompanied by a deafening sound, echoing between the surrounding valleys, making people's heart palpitate.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

As the battle continued, the sound of fine iron clashing rose and fell continuously. Every collision of weapons was like the most brilliant fireworks between heaven and earth, bursting with dazzling light.

The figures of Mu Wanqing and Ye Erniang appeared and disappeared in the light, like two lightning bolts shuttled through the night sky, so fast that it was dazzling. The scimitar in Ye Erniang's hand seemed to have life.

Under her control, it is flexible and changeable, sometimes like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable; sometimes like a snake emerging from a cave, cunning and strange. Mu Wanqing is not to be outdone, she has a light figure and agile steps.

The short sword in Mu Wanqing's slender hand was like a flexible arm. Every move and every style contained sharp sword energy, which was intertwined with Ye Erniang's scimitar to form an impenetrable net.

the other side.

At this moment, Yue Laosan, the [South China Sea Crocodile God], was extremely angry. His eyes were as sharp as torches, and he stared fiercely at Xu Xingchen who was in a fierce confrontation with his boss Duan Yanqing.

Recalling the scene when he and the fourth brother Yun Zhonghe teamed up to deal with this young master, Yue Laosan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart. At that time, the two of them thought they could easily take down Xu Xingchen.

However, he did not expect that he was stabbed three times by the opponent's Hanming Sword. What was worse was that he was hit directly on the back by Xu Xingchen's fierce [Black Sand Palm], and the pain was so severe that he could hardly stand.

After a period of recuperation, Yue Laosan's injuries finally improved, but the unwillingness and anger in his heart did not dissipate. At this moment, he raised his iconic crocodile-mouth scissors.

With a determined gleam in his eyes, Yue Laosan knew that he had to avenge himself for his previous failure. He had to prove his strength to Xu Xingchen and prove that he [the evil spirit] was the greatest villain in the world.

"what!!"

With a deafening roar, the ground beneath Yue Laosan's feet seemed to tremble. He kicked his legs hard, bursting out with amazing power in an instant, kicking up a cloud of dust that went straight into the sky.

His two feet moved forward alternately in a figure eight shape, and each step made a heavy sound, as shocking as the beating of a war drum, and he rushed directly in the direction where Xu Xingchen was.

“Crack…Crack…Crack…!”

As Yue Laosan continued to approach the direction of Xu Xingchen, the crocodile-mouthed scissors in his hand made a series of heart-pounding sounds. The sharp blade flashed coldly in the sun, and every opening and closing seemed to tear the air apart.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At this moment, the air was suddenly filled with rapid and sharp sounds of breaking through the air, as if countless invisible arrows had pierced through the silence, with a force and speed that could not be ignored.

At this moment, Yue Laosan was waving the crocodile-mouth scissors in his hands. The huge iron pliers flashed coldly under the sunlight, and every swing was accompanied by a deafening sound of metal collision.

It was heart-wrenching and heart-pounding. Yue Laosan's eyes were wide open and his face was ferocious. Like a tiger coming down the mountain, he rushed straight towards Xu Xingchen who was standing not far away, intending to subdue him in one fell swoop.

However, at this critical moment.

"boom!"

A loud bang broke the rhythm of all the attacks. A seemingly insignificant pebble, but containing amazing power, hit the center of Yue Laosan's forehead accurately.

His body suddenly paused, and the crocodile shears in his hand almost slipped out of his hand due to this sudden change.

"Who! Who dares to attack your Grandpa Yue!!"

Yue Laosan roared, his voice filled with disbelief and anger. He scanned the surroundings, trying to find the guy who dared to provoke him, but there was no other sound except the sound of the wind and the occasional bird calls in the distance.

But this brief peace did not last long.

"Bang bang bang..."

Immediately afterwards, a series of intensive stone hitting sounds rang out again, hitting Yue Laosan hard. The force of each stone should not be underestimated. Although it was not enough to cause serious injuries, it was enough to disrupt his position and make his movements slow and clumsy.

“Ah!! Crack…crack…crack…!”

Faced with this sudden attack, Yue Laosan's face instantly became darker than a dark cloud. His eyes opened wide as if they could spit out fire, and his roar was deafening.

The crocodile-mouth scissors in his hands were like the mouths of two angry crocodiles, waving wildly. Every swing brought with it a strong wind that tore through the air, in an attempt to force back the enemies hiding in the dark one by one.

However, Yue Laosan always felt that the invisible threat seemed to be everywhere, and seemed to be able to predict his movements, always hitting his head at the critical moment. The crocodile shears in his hand could only continue to make that creepy "click" sound.

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice broke the tense atmosphere around them.

"Big-headed monster! Don't even think about hitting big brother."

Zhong Ling's figure jumped out lightly. She was wearing a light and elegant dress, like an elf in the forest. She held a few round stones tightly in her hands, her eyes were firm and bright, and her slender jade fingers flicked lightly.

The stone was like the brightest meteor in the night sky, breaking through the tranquility of the air. As if with an unstoppable force, it shot straight at Yue Lao San, who was in a rage and whose eyes were almost spitting fire, as fast as an arrow.

The trajectory of each stone was extremely precise, as if there was an invisible force controlling it. They drew graceful arcs in the air and hit the target, Yue Laosan's big head.

At the same time, after completing this series of precise throws, Zhong Ling was not at all flustered. Instead, she playfully stuck out half of her tongue at Yue Lao San. Her agility and cunningness were like a flower blooming in spring, which made people smile knowingly and laugh.

Yue Laosan was furious when he saw this. He never expected that he would be fooled by such a little girl. His big face was distorted with anger and his eyes were wide open as if they could spit out real flames.

"You little girl! How dare you challenge me like this? I, your grandpa Yue, will use the crocodile scissors to chop off your little girl's head."

Yue Lao San roared loudly.

The sound was earth-shaking, and the crocodile scissors in his hand also made a series of heart-pounding sounds.

“Crack…Crack…Crack…!”

The crocodile-mouth scissors in Yue Laosan's hand were wielded with great force, making bursts of heart-pounding metal collision sounds, and each sound seemed to be announcing that his terrifying power was about to explode as he cut towards Zhong Ling.

However, facing the raging anger of Yue Lao San and the deadly threat of the crocodile scissors, Zhong Ling unexpectedly became as light as the wind, like a little swallow flying through the woods, extremely agile.