Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

Chapter 178 Blood Splattered 5 Steps

When the common man was angry, blood spattered five steps forward!

Zhuo Yifei's eyes were sharp and he was gathering strength secretly, ready to fight to the death. At this moment, he suddenly realized something, narrowed his eyes, and then his tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, with an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth, "Whether we can win or not, we'll know after we try!"

"Stop talking nonsense. Let me, Old Huo, take you down first!" The most impulsive Deacon Fire took the lead and used his signature "Scorching Sun Palm". The palm wind whistled and rolled in with heat waves.

As he moved, Zhuo Yifei was even faster. He used his magical powers by snapping his fingers with both hands, one finger attacked the Fire Deacon and the other attacked the Gold Deacon.

Zhuo Hongtao and Zhuo Jingwu saw that Zhuo Yifei had single-handedly conquered two great masters, Deacon Fire and Deacon Gold. Although they didn't know what he meant, they grew up together and naturally trusted him immensely.

Zhuo Hongtao, the lustful king, had a delicate figure and relied on his good agility to entangle the skinny Mu Deacon. Although Mu Deacon was highly skilled in martial arts, he was unable to do anything to Zhuo Hongtao in a short period of time and was so angry that he let out strange roars.

The Qi King Zhuo Jingwu intercepted the local steward. Both of them were thick-skinned and strong with brute force. They started to fight fiercely. Even though Zhuo Jingwu's internal strength was not good, it was not easy to determine the winner for a while.

The key to the entire battle lies with Zhuo Yifei.

Zhuo Yifei fought and retreated, and did not come into contact with the two deacons of the Beggar Gang. He just kept using his finger magic, occasionally interspersed with air-splitting palm attacks.

Deacon Fire was so irritated by Zhuo Yifei's shameless fighting style that he screamed and said he wanted to tear him to pieces.

Deacon Jin was much calmer. He shook his big head and sneered grimly, "Little beast, let's see how long you can hold on!"

The finger magic skill is to release force in mid-air, which consumes the most internal energy and mind. Although this style of fighting can delay defeat for a while, it is by no means a long-term solution.

Zhuo Yifei's face flushed and his forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that performing the finger-snapping magic for a long time was a great burden for him, but he didn't care at all. He laughed and said something inexplicable, "Real man, five seconds!" After that, he used the finger-snapping magic of both hands to hit Deacon Jin at the same time, and silently counted five, four, three in his heart...

With two sharp whistles, the finger-snapping magic came swiftly with great power, startling Deacon Jin. He quickly changed his moves to dodge, and cursed in his heart, "Does this little beast want to risk everything?"

Zhuo Yifei forced Deacon Gold away without stopping. He suddenly approached Deacon Fire, spread his hands and used all his strength to make a palm. The palm turned from virtual to real and chopped towards Deacon Fire's head.

"You bastard, you're playing with your life, right? I like it!" Deacon Huo chuckled, and was alert as he raised his palm to block the attack, but suddenly a voice came from behind him: "Old Huo, I'm here to help you!"

Deacon Huo curled his lips and said, "I don't need your help." Just when he thought of this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. This voice was a little strange, not like an old brother. At this moment, he heard several familiar shouts in his ears, with an angry and anxious tone, "Old Huo, be careful!"

"stop!"

"How dare you, thief!"

Huo Zhi knew that something was wrong and was about to turn away, but he felt a chill on his neck. He tried to open his eyes and look, and saw a headless body staggering and falling with blood gushing out. In the distance, he could hear the terrified and angry roars of his old brothers.

"That headless body looks familiar!"

As Lao Huo’s last thought flashed through his mind, he fell into endless darkness.

"If you don't take action now, I can't bear it anymore!" Zhuo Yifei let out a long sigh and said with a smile.

Next to the body of Deacon Fire, a heroic man stood with a knife in his hand. The blade was cold and not stained with blood. It was Qiao Rui.

"Aren't you just waiting for an opportunity?" Qiao Rui blinked and grinned.

It turned out that after the incident in Shaolin that night, Qiao Rui got the Burning Wood Sword Technique. It only took him two days to memorize the secret book, and then he hurried down the mountain to look for Zhuo Yifei.

After asking for directions and tracking all the way to Mount Zhongnan, he accidentally met the Water Deacon of the Beggar Gang who was seriously injured and fell behind. He learned that the Four Heavenly Kings had been targeted by the Five Elements Deacons of the Beggar Gang, who were waiting for Zhuo Yifei to find the entrance to the ancient tomb for them so that they could surround and close in the net. Qiao Rui quickly killed the Water Deacon, and then found the traces of the other Five Elements Deacons and followed them quietly. When the two sides had a conflict, he deliberately revealed some of his whereabouts for Zhuo Yifei to discover.

The two of them were in perfect harmony and worked well together. Zhuo Yifei worked hard to create the conditions and finally gave the signal to take action. Qiao Rui lived up to his expectations and seized the opportunity to kill Deacon Fire with one knife.

This unexpected turn of events made the other Heavenly Kings extremely surprised, but the Five Elements Stewards of the Beggars' Sect were filled with shock and anger.

Deacon Jin's big head was covered with hair and beard, his face was as ferocious as a demon from hell, and he was full of ghostly aura, "Thief, return my brother's life to me!"

Among the five elements deacons, Deacon Wood is the oldest and has the most profound skills. Deacon Gold and Deacon Fire are good at fighting and have the best friendship. Qiao Rui killed Deacon Lao Huo on the spot. How could Deacon Gold not be angry?

"Okay, I'll take you to see your junior brother!" Qiao Rui shook his long sword, making a humming sound, and the blade pointed directly at Deacon Jin.

Deacon Jin's eyes were bloodshot and he was furious. He shouted loudly, took two quick steps, and stabbed the mountain-breaking spike in his hand straight into Qiao Rui's heart.

Go straight to Huanglong with great momentum.

The Mountain-Breaking Cone is a strange weapon, about three feet long, pointed in the front and thick in the back, with a cross-shaped cross section and four extremely sharp edges, capable of piercing armor and stabbing with no resistance.

Seeing Deacon Jin coming at him with murderous intent, Qiao Rui was not afraid at all. A sneer appeared on his face. He raised his Cloud Patterned Moon-Cut Sword from bottom to top, barely blocking the Mountain-Breaking Cone. At the same time, the blade slashed diagonally, trying to cut the opponent's wrist.

Deacon Jin failed in his first attack, so he immediately changed his tactics. He turned his wrist and the Mountain-Breaking Cone drew a strange trajectory, swinging away the cold blade. At the same time, he exerted his strength from his Dantian and the tip of the cone suddenly stabbed at Qiao Rui's neck. This was his most proud killing move, called "Spirit Snake Spits Its Tongue", which was extremely secretive and sharp. Countless masters had died from this move.

Qiao Rui frowned slightly, tilted his head and took a half step back, while at the same time using his long sword to defend himself.

"Ding!"

The mountain-breaking cone touched the side of the blade of the Cloud Patterned Moon-Cut Sword. Qiao Rui exerted force in his hands, shook the blade, and shook off the mountain-breaking cone, and the long sword cut horizontally.

Deacon Jin took a few steps back, his face solemn and calm, "This guy is really powerful, he is a tough guy, I need to deal with him well."

Thinking of this, Deacon Jin became extremely alert, and made the Mountain-Breaking Cone in his hand appear and disappear like a ghost. He used the Thirty-Six Moves of Mountain-Breaking Cone Technique, and his moves were tricky and strange, each one hitting the opponent's vital points, making it difficult to defend against. Qiao Rui was unable to defeat him for a while, and the two of them fought back and forth for more than twenty rounds in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Rui secretly observed the battle situation of others. Zhuo Yifei and Zhuo Jingwu besieged the Earth Deacon and gradually gained the upper hand. However, the Lustful King Zhuo Hongtao was alone in facing the Wood Deacon who was fighting with all his strength. He was powerless and was defeated after a long time. Victory or defeat was just a matter of seconds.

Knowing that he could not delay any longer, Qiao Rui exerted his internal strength, and the power of his sword became more and more fierce and domineering. With six slashes in a row, Deacon Jin retreated step by step, sweating profusely. With the seventh slash, Qiao Rui suddenly jumped into the air, spun twice like a top, and chopped down with the sword.

Deacon Jin's expression changed drastically, knowing that this sword must be extraordinary. He gritted his teeth and pushed the Mountain-Breaking Cone horizontally to block it.

With a "clang" sound, the Mountain-Breaking Cone blocked the Cloud-Patterned Moon-Chopping Blade. Deacon Jin was just about to rejoice when he suddenly felt a headache and fell into darkness. Between his eyebrows, a streak of crimson penetrated the skin and gradually expanded.

Burning Wood Sword Technique, the sword energy leaves the body, and blood splatters within five steps!

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