C10 Menisperma

Without panicking, the man in front of him was simply too despicable. Vicious and domineering, they viewed human life as nothing but grass. This kind of person had always been conflicted in the heart of the sword.

The scene from when he was young, he'd experienced it all over again. Even if you have a merciful heart, evil will still punish evil.

Thinking of this, the book sword became full of energy. Under the black clothed man's storm-like attacks, he was not at a disadvantage at all.

The black-hearted man was also greatly surprised. The kid in front of him was not someone to be underestimated. He had been unable to attack for a long time. With an additional bit of restlessness, he did not know that this was a taboo for martial artists.

Everything became chaotic, and the man in black gradually became agitated. At this moment, the book sword was full of vigor and focus. The cultivation base of the book sword was better than the rest of them, plus it was young and vigorous. Therefore, the longer it took, the better the sword would be.

In the midst of the fierce battle, the black clothed man's Heavenly Flowers Scattered, and the book sword had already moved to his back, revealing a weak spot behind the black clothed man. He retracted his sword and used the Breaking Stone Technique to hit the black-clothed man's back.

The man in black rolled over. He was sent flying.

He turned around and sized up the sword, "Good boy, Great Sorrow Fist." There was less hostility in his eyes. In the middle of his body, a pair of swords danced so tightly that even wind could not penetrate through. From where the cold light was shining, he shouted out, "Heavenly Immortal Sword!" A black shadow rose into the air. Down from the sky. The sharp sword carried the wind as it pierced towards the book sword.

That punch just now had allowed the book sword to follow through. The man in black was on the move, so he didn't sustain much damage. But he was somewhat disgraced. At this moment, he took out all of his skills and put everything on the line.

He withdrew his sword and quickly turned around. As the sharp sword flew past his body, the black clothed man used too much strength. The sword stabbed into the dirt. The book sword was already ten feet away.

The black man's body was suspended in the air. His attack had missed. He bent down. Taking out his treasured sword to the left and right of Shan Chen, he used Phoenix Three Nodded, and thrusted towards the book sword again.

At this moment, the more he fought, the braver he became. It was obvious that the black-clothed man was not strong enough. The book sword extended two fingers of his right hand. He waited until the sword was at his side, then calmly threw it over.

With a "Zheng" sound, the sharp sword was cut into two. The black-clothed man was shocked. He had just used the Divine Sword of Heaven. The sword had not been broken yet, but in the hands of this young man, it had been cut into two halves.

The situation was obvious. The man in black threw down the broken sword. He put his left hand into his mouth and whistled a few times. "It's sharp and distant." "Good kid, you're really something."

On this side, Xiuwen Zhu and Little Loach had already applied the Gold Sore Medicine to Old Man Zhang and Old Man Liu and bandaged them up.

The Saint Hand Scholar Du Le walked to the side of the sword. "I said this slowly." "Don't follow his path, this person is ruthless and merciless. The enemy is you, but you are looking for a helper."

Xiu Wen Zhu also walked over and said to the Sacred Hand Scholar Du Le. Yes, Uncle. If my guess is correct, this person is the third assassin under Yun Yangzi, 'Sprite's Shadow'.

Du Le said. " Indeed, after the Plum Orchid of that year went about its own business, Yun Yangzi had kept a group of assassins in check with Dongfang Xiaoxiao's backing. The Four Demon Killers are one of them. "

The little loach ran over, "Big brother, how is it? Your concern is clear."

"Yes." Jian Chen replied. "It's fine, it's fine." In this fierce battle, although the opponent that Shujian faced was not the strongest, he was definitely a first-rate expert. Unexpectedly, he was not afraid at all. Each and every move of his was extremely wonderful. Wen Zhu saw it clearly. Unspeakable joy.

Even the Sacred Hand Scholar Du Le was experienced and knowledgeable. He could not help but feel great admiration for the battle before him.

The black clothed man immediately whistled.

"Shh, shh …"

A moment later. A black shadow approached from afar. The figure grew larger and larger. When everyone opened their eyes, the black shadow was already in front of them.

They were the same tall, thin, and thin swords in black. "Little Loach couldn't help but cry out." You two are brothers by blood. How about it, do you want to bully the fewer with numbers? "

Xiu Wenzhu faintly saw the word "Demon" embroidered on the black robe on his chest. He said, "This person should be one of the four assassins, Demon Shadow, right?!"

Seeing this little girl in front of him, Demon Shadow instantly guessed his identity. He then saw Sprite's Shadow's sword break, he guessed that the opponent in front of him was powerful.

However, he was used to rampaging about, so how could he tolerate his brother being bullied? "Third Bro, what's going on?"

"Fourth Bro, I'm on a mission right now and this brat interrupted me. Don't look at how young he is and how deep his cultivation is in. I, I …" "He broke it on his hand."

The Demon Shadow looked up and down at the book sword, only to see that the book was young and had a heroic air about it. The body's righteous aura contained a lot of energy, so it was difficult to step on the wrong side of the body.

But who are the demons?

A trained killer.

Perform tasks, even if they are unsuccessful. He had to have the courage to kill someone.

He slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, splitting it into two. There were actually two swords hidden in the scabbard. He threw one of them at Sprite's Shadow, "Third Brother, let's fight two against one and talk about the rules of the martial arts world. Those rules were all spoken by those so-called righteous sects and martial arts sects. Hmph, how many are there in those famous upright sects? "

The Sprite s Shadow held his sword in hand, and quickly stood together with Gui Ying, his shoulders touching, the two swords connecting.

"Come, let us brothers experience your skills again," Demon Shadow called out, his voice low and sharp. It was very uncomfortable.

"Wait, wait."

The little loach walked to the front, "Aren't you ashamed to fight two against one?" If so, I'll go too.

"Little Loach?" The book sword slowly pressed down on its arm, smiling faintly. Little Loach, I don't need you. I know you're worried about me, but I know. You and Wen Zhu, Uncle, wait and see. To be honest, I also want to test the power of the Great Melancholic Fist. "

The two demon spirits clashed, sparks flying. Instantly, they separated again, surrounding the book sword in the middle.

His eyes were focused on the book, his nose focused on his heart. With one move, the boy saluted with his hands clasped in front of his chest, his feet moving about on the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the situation unfold in his mind.

"Kid, it depends on how capable you are." With a single move, he swept out a thousand troops towards the three paths on the book sword. At the same time, the Sprite's Shadow stabbed towards the three paths under the sword.

The sword lowered its body, dodging the attack of the Phantom Shadow. Seeing the Sprite's Shadow piercing towards him, it was already too late to dodge. He raised his right foot and stepped on the Sprite's Shadow sword under his feet. It was nailed to the ground.

The Demon Shadow thrust out his sword again, and the book sword dodged. The Sprite's shadow seized the opportunity to pull out his sword, and after being restrained with this move, his heart had a lingering fear.

The two swords clashed. With a "Zheng," one on the left and one on the right, each and every move was swift and fierce. Simultaneously thrusting towards the sword, the same move, the same sword technique. Like a shadow following the shadow, water and milk melded together. There were almost no flaws to be found.

The calligraphy sword was calm and collected in his heart, while his will was controlled by Qi. To change with the enemy, to be born with the enemy. Under the combined sword attacks of the two, they were able to move with ease.

One must know that the Great Melancholic Fist was originally a type of fist art used by the Buddha family. Back then, when the four experts fought against Dongfang Xiaoxiao, they showed no signs of stopping and gradually grew older. However, he had a good relationship with monk Kong, who was one of the four experts.

When they parted, they passed on a skill to each other. What Xian Feng imparted to Monk Kong was Taoism's life-saving technique. When one's martial arts had reached a certain level, the Qi, energy, and divine Qi could be circulated in a large and small cycle, allowing one to have a small view of the external world. His Heaven's Eyes connected.

However, this cultivation method did not have a certain level of talent. It was not easy to attain the [Heaven's Eyes] with just cultivation and diligence.

As for the Book Sword, it had been kind-hearted since a young age and already possessed the basic requirements. Therefore, a person who could practice this technique could be said to be one in a million.

Monk Kong was imparting the Great Sorrowful Punch.

Actually, the Great Melancholic Fist was the most common fist art of the Buddhist sect. However, its power varied from person to person. If ordinary people trained like this, they would strengthen their bodies and extend their lives.

However, when those with deep inner strength practiced merciful fruits, the result was as different as heaven and earth. Therefore, the appearance of the Great Melancholic Fist seemed simple, if the user had deep inner strength, the fist intent would be linked to the other. With every move he executed, he was able to destroy the monoliths. Invincible.

The two of them together wouldn't be able to take any advantage of it. He was getting impatient. And the more he fought, the more the book sword flourished. Each stance seemed simple and casual, but it actually contained tremendous power within.

In the fierce battle, the Sprite's shadow could sweep away an army of a thousand with one move, and its moves were old. After dodging the sword. He placed the middle finger of his right hand on the sword. The Sprite's Shadow actually could not break free. The left hand of the Book Sword struck out, striking the Sprite's Shadow's right rib, while at the same time raising his right hand, the sharp sword flew up.

The Sprite's Shadow Punch actually felt nothing. How could he have known that the sword and the book were benevolent, and that he had only used thirty percent of his strength.

Seeing that, the Demon Shadow swept his sword with a flower. They split into three paths and pierced towards the book sword. The sword dodged to the side. He then turned behind the Demon Shadow, and struck the back of the Demon Shadow's head with a "enlightened" move. This move was old, but the Demon Shadow would undoubtedly die. Sprite Shadow shouted, "Fourth Bro, look behind you."

Indeed there was no time, the book sword's right fist struck towards the back of the Demon Shadow's head, immediately transforming into a fist, the power of the finger attack plummeted. He pointed it at Demon Shadow's Great Spinal Point.

Being controlled, Gui Ying was immediately unable to move.

"After releasing his grip on the book sword, he cupped his fist. "You two, I admit it."

The Sprite looked at each other, the two of them came out of the martial arts world, rarely meeting each other. He was used to being domineering and domineering under Yun Yangzi. In this battle, his face was completely ruined. He felt indignant.

"Yes." Fang Jian cupped his hands and said. Second, my swordplay is peerless, and I admire you greatly. But... He looked at old man Liu Zhang. This method is a little too brutal. "

The two demon spirits saw that the young man with the book sword was indeed powerful, after the two of them were defeated, their fists and legs had stopped everywhere, they did not use any of their true strength. He had given her enough face. His words were filled with mockery at how cruel their actions were. This was not an overstatement.

Sprite's Shadow immediately said, "Fourth Bro, this young hero is really something. We were convinced of our defeat. "But, but …"

Sprite's Shadow was only timid for a long time, his expression was ashamed. The Demon Shadow continued, "Little brother, sometimes, when you are in the martial arts world, you are helpless. We brothers are just taking money from others to help others get rid of their disasters. "

The Sprite's Shadow continued: "Little brother, although this battle is a loss, it is still a glorious one. You made us brothers understand you better, but I didn't expect you to have such a manly heart at such a young age. We brothers admire you from the bottom of our hearts."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "This trip to the Kongtong Sect should be exceptionally dangerous. It still has my big brother and second brother, and they're still with each other. Beside Yun Yangzi, there are still Green Snake and White Snake, the two experts assisting. "

"In a few days, it will be the time for all the people in the martial arts world to rush to Mount Kongtong. So, all of you have to be careful …"

"We brothers admire you as a man. How about this, we'll meet at the Kongtong Sect in two days. If there's anything you can help with, feel free to speak up." Let's just leave it at that, us two brothers will go first. "

With that, he cupped his hands together in thanks. The two had ice-cold expressions on their faces. His stiff muscles trembled slightly, as if the snow-capped mountain in winter had been melted by the sun.

He cupped his hands and said, "Although I don't understand any great principles, my mother has taught me since I was young to be kind, to be kind to people, to have parents and brothers, to kill life is to destroy oneself."

He looked at the Demon Sprite, and said with a smile: "Brothers, put down your butcher knives, and become Buddha on the spot. This little brother has no other intentions, I only wish that from now on, I will not bully the weak and kill the innocent. "

The Sprite lowered his head in shame.

Ye Zichen cupped his hands. His eyes were still full of guilt.

We will part here and meet again.

The little loach cried out, "Brother, not only did you fight beautifully, you even used your buddhist heart to convert two villains. I admire you more and more. "

Xiu Wen Zhu looked at the book sword and happily lowered his head.

The Saint Hand Scholar Du Le had seen it all. Twisting his whiskers, he smiled.

"Let's go." Let's go.

Although the autumn wind was getting stronger and stronger, in their hearts it was clear. It was warm.

"..."