martial arts mythology system

Chapter 14
"Zhang Xiaokuang!"

Han Feng watched the burly man in a cloak approaching, and whispered his name.

Zhang Xiaokuang looked at Bai Feihuang with a domineering expression on his face:
"A Xuanjian Division holding a sword and two Patrol Division officers quickly, Mr. Bai is dealing with my congregants in the city, do you think that this will stop my Tianli Sect's plan?"

When Zhang Xiaokuang was speaking, Han Feng sensed the traction of the mist, and knowing that Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong had arrived nearby, he felt a little more at ease.

It's just that no matter how much Zhang Xiaokuang consumes, he's still a rank-[-] martial artist, and Tian Boguang and the two of them might not be able to hold him back for long.

Bai Feihuang started to be on guard when Zhang Xiaokuang walked over, and looked directly at the person coming with a horizontal knife in front of him:

"Slaughtering living beings and mutilating common people, don't you Tianli Sect have no humanity at all?"

Zhang Xiaokuang didn't deny it, but instead showed a bit of disdain:
"Vulgar point of view! The deaths of these civilians are all for my cause, and all I have done are immeasurable good deeds that can send them back to their vacuum hometown. Isn't this happier than living under the brutal rule of your dirty court? "

"Heretical demons, unreasonable!"

Bai Feihuang stopped arguing with Zhang Xiaokang, drew his knife and rushed towards Zhang Xiaokang.

The silver knife light was intertwined like butterfly wings, and it rushed towards Zhang Xiaokuang.

Zhang Xiaokuang slowly raised his palm with disdain on his face.

The invisible Duize force field enveloped him, and the surrounding air seemed to become much thicker.

Bai Feihuang, who was already injured, was restricted in his movements, and even the Qingluan Saber in his hand was much slower.

Zhang Xiaokuang then slapped Bai Feihuang's knife-holding palm fiercely, as if he wanted to use his bare hands to strike the sword.

Bai Feihuang wanted to dodge, but was restrained by Duize's force field, and the weapon was about to be taken away!
At this moment, Han Feng's figure rushed over with a knife, and the footwork matched with the Eight Diagrams knife technique made Duize's force field disappear for a split second.

The Eight Diagrams Saber Technique is said to be only the eighth grade, but it can affect a middle-level martial art like Duize Lichang, which can be said to be a natural restraint.

Taking advantage of the moment Duize's force field disappeared, Bai Feihuang retreated, avoiding Zhang Xiaokang's move to grab the knife.

Zhang Xiaokuang didn't expect that a small policeman with less than rank nine could affect his performance in martial arts, he was so surprised that he was furious.

"You can't leave it!"

The big man in the cloak snorted coldly, and rushed towards Han Feng with invisible vigor.

Han Feng didn't have time to react, he was hit by Qi Jin and spit out blood.

Fortunately, Han Feng was not instantly killed by a single move, with the body protected by three different martial arts.

Seeing that Han Feng was injured, Bai Feihuang quickly grabbed Han Feng's waist and led Han Feng back.

Han Feng vomited a mouthful of blood just now, being hugged like this is still unavoidable... Did I take the wrong heroine script, shouldn't it be my hero who saved the beauty... How come it's me who was hugged?
Afterwards, two figures, one gray and one red, rushed towards Zhang Xiaokang.

Just as Bai Feihuang hugged Han Feng and retreated a few feet away, Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong finally arrived, swords, lights and swords intertwined, once again entangled Zhang Xiaokuang.

Han Feng gently pushed Bai Feihuang away, endured his injuries and said:
"Master Bai, take this opportunity and use that trick quickly!"

Bai Feihuang immediately understood what Han Feng meant, and the Qingluan Saber in his hand gathered the saber intent, ready to use [Luan Crying Thousand Shadows] again.

As the silver rays of light converged, the aura on Bai Feihuang's body continued to rise, and finally, an illusory huge phoenix phantom appeared behind Bai Feihuang.

The silver phoenix glowed with blue brilliance, restraining the saber energy, deterring one side.

Zhang Xiaokuang was entangled by Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong, unable to stop Bai Feihuang from accumulating energy for the saber move. He felt extremely agitated. With his palms, Duize's force field was fully opened, and Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong were both holding weapons. Blood oozes.

The more he hit, the more anxious he became, and the more he hit Bai Feihuang, the stronger his aura became. Zhang Xiaokuang finally sensed the fatal aura after being entwined with a sword and a sword.

Finally, Zhang Xiaokuang's whole body was shaken, and Tian Boguang and Tian Boguang were shaken away, and he rushed towards Bai Feihuang, laughing at the same time:
"It is said that you were promoted to be a sword wielder by killing the fifth-rank martial artist Dong Xuanlan when you had been accumulating energy for half an hour. Today, I want to see what is so strange about your woman's sword moves."

While speaking, Zhang Xiaokang had already arrived in front of Bai Feihuang.

At this time, the knife in Bai Feihuang's hand also came out.

Thousands of silver-white light and shadows exude a bright blue brilliance, and the phoenix phantom behind the female swordsman flutters its wings, whistling the wind on the ground.

With one strike, the whole city was shocked!

The clear cry of Luan reverberated throughout the city, as if it wanted to tear apart this sinful world.

A huge hexagram image of Duize appeared in Zhang Xiaokuang's hand, facing Bai Feihuang's saber light.

The moment the knife and the palm collided, it was like glass shattering, and the air flow flew away.

The stalls on both sides of the street were blown away by the air current.

When all the dust had settled, Zhang Xiaokang was kneeling on the ground clutching his neck.

"As expected of the blood of the sword in the legend, it really is extraordinary..."

As soon as the words fell, the hexagram master of Tianli Sect completely lost his breath.

The mighty Zhang Xiaokuang just now couldn't take Bai Feihuang's sword, so is it only because of this sword that Bai Zhijian can become the sword holder of the Xuanjian Division?
Han Feng ran to Bai Feihuang while thinking about it.

Leapfrogging killed Zhang Xiaokuang, and the consumption was definitely not a star.

Looking at Bai Feihuang's weak face, Han Feng asked with concern: "Master Bai, are you alright?"

Bai Feihuang's lips turned white, and his whole body was full of delicate beauty, he smiled:

"I really have no energy now, and I want to save the people...Little arrester, run for your life..."

Before he could finish speaking, Bai Feihuang had already lost consciousness and passed out.

Yan Xiaoyi and the girl who had just been rescued also came over, Yan Xiaoyi also became anxious seeing Bai Feihuang's weakness:

"It's over, it's over, sister Beauty is like this, how can we escape for our lives in a city where so many Tianli believers are rampant?"

Han Feng endured his injuries and hugged Bai Feihuang, motioning for Yan Xiaoyi to follow him:

"It's impossible to save lives and heal the wounded now, so find a way to hide."

Yan Xiaoyi and the rescued girl quickly followed.

Tian Boguang and Pinggu Yidianhong sat on both sides of the street, resting their breath and recuperating.

However, it might really be that misfortunes never come singly. Just as everyone wanted to find a place to hide, the Tianli believers in the brigade were already attracted by the battle between Bai Feihuang and Zhang Xiaokuang just now.

Seeing Zhang Xiaokuang's kneeling corpse on the street, the cultists were almost insane, and rushed over like a bloodthirst.

Seeing a large number of white-robed cultists coming, Yan Xiaoyi was full of despair:
"It's over, it's over, Brother Han, we won't die here today, no, even if we die, I will drag these villains back!"

Yan Xiaoyi thoroughly implemented the true meaning of mang, drew out his saber and prepared to go up to fight with the followers of Tianli.

Han Feng hugged Bai Feihuang, no matter how much he called for the mysterious mist, there was no response, and there was really nothing he could do.

Tianli Cultists, we are getting closer...

Finally at this moment, a magnificent long sword exuding a black and red airflow descended from the sky and plunged into the ground.

"Evil devils heretics, slaughtering living beings, and going against the sky, their crimes should be punished!"

The cold sentence sounded, and a super-mortal woman in black and red clothes came against the wind and landed in front of the long sword pierced into the ground.

I saw the woman swaying casually, expressing her unparalleled sword energy freehand, and chopped nearly a hundred Tianli believers across the long street into two sections.

Yan Xiaoyi looked at the woman who fell from the sky, dazed, and murmured:
"Wow, this is another fairy sister."

The woman flicked her sword casually, turned around and walked in front of Han Feng.

Han Feng looked at this peerless swordsman and didn't know what to say, secretly guessing her identity.

But I heard that this peerless female swordsman looked at Bai Feihuang in Han Feng's arms and sighed softly:

"Teacher, why are you bothering?"

Han Feng: "???"

(End of this chapter)