Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"Boom...Boom..."

As Fen Yin's internal power exploded, the majestic sword energy attacked the Quanzhen seven like a violent storm. Each sword energy contained unparalleled killing intent, making people shudder.

"哐~~!"

"Crackling!"

The unparalleled "Tiangang Beidou Formation" was destroyed in one fell swoop, and the long swords in the hands of the Quanzhen Seven were randomly broken into dozens of pieces and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Pfft~!"

"Puff puff puff...!"

Ma Yu, who was the first to bear the brunt, spurted blood from his mouth. The Taoist robe on his upper body had been torn by the shadow of Xu Xingchen's Golden Snake Sword, revealing his bloody muscles. The tiger's mouth was even opened by the cracked hilt of the sword.

The shadows of the ten golden snake swords suddenly exploded as the thick Burning Yin Sword Qi spread directly. The sharp sword Qi turned into countless sharp blades, directly covering Ma Yu and others.

The seven of them used their [Funzhenxinfa] true energy to protect their vital points, but their limbs and shoulders were still stabbed by the golden sword energy. They each let out a scream and vomited blood before falling to the ground.

At this moment, all the Quanzhen disciples present had their eyes widened, because they saw that the attacks from the uncle and master, who they had always thought were invincible, were as fragile as thin paper in front of the Golden Snake Sword.

The "Tiangang Beidou Formation" formed by the Quanzhen Seven and the others was broken by Xu Xingchen in one fell swoop.

Taoist Chongxu and Zuo Lengchan were also dumbfounded. They did not expect that [Deathly Swordsman] Yan Shisan could defeat the "Tiangang Beidou Formation" that besieged him in one fell swoop.

After Xu Xingchen saw the "Tiangang Beidou Formation" formed by the seven Quanzhen people, he immediately put away his inner strength.

"bass…!"

Xu Xingchen then put the Golden Snake Sword into its scabbard, looked at the seriously injured Quanzhen Seven people lying on the ground and all the Quanzhen Sect disciples around them and said in a deep voice.

"If you two don't come out, I'm going to take action on your master and uncle, they are such experienced experts!"

Seeing that the "Tiangang Beidou Formation" formed by one of the Quanzhen Seven and one of the seven was broken, and the Quanzhen Six were also defeated, the injured Zhao Zhijing, and Zhen Zhibing suddenly felt in danger, and had been among the Quanzhen disciples. Zhong didn't dare to come out.

In addition, the Quanzhen disciples present were stunned for a long time before slowly coming back to their senses. They did not expect that the Six Quanzhen disciples would be defeated after using the "Tiangang Big Dipper Formation". In the hands of Yan Shisan.

"I'm counting to seven!"

"If those two of you haven't come out on your own!"

"Then Yan, I will kill an old master every time I count a number!"

Xu Xingchen looked coldly at the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect and said in a cold tone.

When all the Quanzhen disciples in the field heard [Deathly Swordsman] Yan Shisan's threat, they didn't dare to step forward. They just stayed together, motionless with their swords in hand.

"one!"

Xu Xingchen saw that everyone in the Quanzhen Sect was motionless and calmly spat out one word, full of strong murderous intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Xingchen reached out with his right hand and activated the [Dragon Capturing Skill] to strike at the injured Liu Chuxuan over there.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, Liu Chuxuan, who was injured over there, felt a strong suction pulling him into it. Like a tornado, he instantly floated to Xu Xingchen's side.

Xu Xingchen opened his right hand and pinched Liu Chuxuan's neck, lifting him up like a chicken.

"Uncle...Uncle...Master..."

This scene is shocking. Quanzhen Sect disciples are holding long swords in their hands and shouting. The whole scene is full of tension and depression.

Xu Xingchen looked over with a cold look, and the Quanzhen Sect disciples felt Xu Xingchen's cold gaze, which made them fearful, and the whole scene suddenly became silent.

In this tense atmosphere, Xu Xingchen's figure looked unusually tall and mighty.His eyes revealed ruthlessness and indifference, as if he didn't care about the existence of Quanzhen Sect disciples.

The look in Xu Xingchen's eyes just now made the Quanzhen Sect disciples feel extremely stressed and frightened, as if they were as insignificant as ants.

Xu Xingchen's movements were so fast and fierce that Liu Chuxuan could hardly breathe. His face turned red and his eyes were full of panic. He tried to struggle, but he could not get rid of Xu Xingchen's restriction.

For him, this was an unprecedented shame and humiliation, and his heart was filled with anger and unwillingness.

Xu Xingchen obviously noticed the change in Liu Chuxuan's eyes. Seeing the indifference in his eyes, he immediately activated his secret skill "Burning Devouring Art".

"Ahhhhh!!"

Liu Chuxuan was shaking all over and let out a series of screams. He felt that his spirit and blood were draining rapidly, which made his eyes widen in pain and his whole body was shaking.

Streams of blood-red light spurted out from Liu Chuxuan's neck and were swallowed up by the "Burning Technique" in Xu Xingchen's right hand. This blood radiance exuded a terrifying power, constantly sucking Liu Chuxuan's life force.

Liu Chuxuan's face was as pale as paper. He struggled to get rid of Xu Xingchen's shackles, but he was unable to resist the terrifying "Burning Technique" that devoured his spirit and blood.

His body gradually weakened and his vitality continued to drain, leaving him in great pain and despair.

Xu Xingchen looked at Liu Chuxuan indifferently, with a cold light shining in his eyes.

"This...this is [the Great Technique of Transforming Gong]!!"

"No! No!"

"It's not [the Great Method of Transforming Gong]!"

"[Absorb...Star Absorbing Technique]!!!"

In an instant, Taoist Chongxu, Zuo Lengchan, the injured Ma Yu and others seemed to realize something, and they stared with horrified eyes and said tremblingly.

"He...he is Ren Woxing's disciple!!"

Not many people in the world know about the Kidō sect's "Burning Devouring Technique". It is estimated that only the surviving members of the Kidō sect after the war know this unique skill.

Looking at today's world, in terms of martial arts in absorbing internal energy, only the former director of the Sun Moon God Sect, Woxing's special skill "Star Absorbing Technique" is known to anyone with some knowledge in the world.

As for Xiaoyao Sect's "Beiming Divine Art", it is estimated that only a few people including Lingjiu Palace, Li Qiu Shui, Wu Yazi and others knew about it. Naturally, there was no "Star Absorbing Technique" that was famous in the world.

"what……"

The heart-rending screams stopped, and no one else in the room watched with vivid eyes. Liu Chuxuan, a living person, was sucked dry by Xu Xingchen, leaving only a Taoist robe and hair, indicating that this person once existed in this world.

"Uncle...Uncle...Master..."

The injured Ma Yu and others present, as well as the Quanzhen Sect disciples, were all extremely angry and heartbroken, and their hearts burned with hatred and anger towards Xu Xingchen.

"Junior brother...senior brother..."

Especially Ma Yu and others, they and Liu Chuxuan are fellow disciples. They once practiced martial arts together and studied together under their master Wang, just like a family. But now such a scene has appeared, which makes them feel endless. Sadness and despair.

"Yan Shisan!!!"

The entire scene was filled with a tense and depressing atmosphere, as if the air had solidified. This scene was destined to become a dark period in the history of the Quanzhen Religion, an unforgettable nightmare.

The disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were waiting silently. They didn't know what would happen next, but in their hearts they all hoped that this would end as soon as possible, allowing them to regain peace and tranquility.

"two!"

As for Xu Xingchen, his eyes were still cold as if he didn't care about all this.

"Amitabha!"

At this time, just when Xu Xingchen was about to continue taking action, a Buddha's call, like the evening drum and morning bell of the ancient temple, rang in the ears of the Quanzhen Sect, and their hearts were shaken.

Xu Xingchen turned around when he heard the sound, and saw an old monk with white eyebrows who looked short, thin, and kind outside the Chongyang Palace. He put his hands together and said with compassion.

"Amitabha!"

Next to the old monk with white eyebrows, a monk wearing bright yellow robes, with white beard and hair, and a wrinkled face also clasped his hands together.

"Master Fang Zheng, Master Fang Sheng!"

At this time, someone among the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect shouted.

"It's actually Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng!"

Xu Xingchen heard the sound, looked at Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng and thought to himself.

"Amitabha, Donor Yan, you first massacred everyone in the Songshan Sect in Hengshan City, and now you are killing people in the Quanzhen Sect!"

"You have truly entered the devil's path!"

Fang Zheng clasped his hands together and continued speaking with compassion and compassion in his eyes.

"If Donor Yan, you can put down your butcher knife and follow me back to Shaolin to practice meditation and recite Buddha's name, I am willing to guarantee you, Donor Yan, that no one in the world will come to trouble you again!"

"Hahaha……"

Unexpectedly, Xu Xingchen burst out laughing after listening to Fang Zhengsuo's persuasion.

Xu Xingchen looked at Fang Zheng with a sneer, his eyes full of ridicule, and said coldly.

"Master Fang Zheng, these people are just a group of hypocrites, pretending to be compassionate but hiding selfish motives."

"Donor Yan, killing will make you gradually lose your original intention. Practicing Zen and chanting Buddha can help you find inner peace and regain your original intention."

Fang Zheng said slowly with both hands and Shi.

"Old bald donkey! Yan respects you as a compassionate and compassionate generation of eminent monks!"

"But Yan does everything he wants. Today's affairs are not something you bald donkeys can take care of if you want!"

Seeing that Fang Zheng was ready to take care of the matter, Xu Xingchen said in a cold and deep voice.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Yan is too murderous and goes against the will of heaven. You should follow me back to Shaolin, chant sutras and recite Buddha's name, and wash away your sins!"

Fang Sheng, who was standing behind Fang Zheng, took a step forward, clasped his hands, chanted the Buddha's name, and spoke slowly to Xu Xingchen opposite him.

"It's useless to talk more, come on, bald donkey!"

"Let's see the real trick with our hands down!!"

Xu Xingchen said impatiently as he looked at the man in front of him with his hands clasped together and chanting Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"

"Then Donor Yan, Fang Sheng is offended!"

Seeing this, Fang Sheng walked step by step towards Xu Xingchen in front of him. A powerful and deep aura suddenly burst out from his thin and old body, like a towering mountain that was moving slowly.