martial arts mythology system

Chapter 2

The moon in the sky is miserable, and the people on the ground are panicked.

Han Feng stood on the street of Qingniu Town, facing the brutal and bloodthirsty murderer, his heart trembled with fear.

The corner of the mouth of the murderer who stood in the bloody scene slightly curled up, looking evil like a ghost in the dim light.

"Catcher, I'm going to leave today after killing someone. Why did you just happen to run into my hand?"

While speaking, the man threw the crying child on the ground and walked towards Han Feng.

"Forget it, it's your fate that killed you by accident."

Han Feng watched this man approaching with blood on his hands, the hand holding the knife was so close that he couldn't hold it steady, the will to survive made Han Feng brave his life, and he was ready to slash with all his might at any time .

Yan Xiaoyi, who fell to the side, still had blood on his mouth, but he was quite stubborn. He lay on the ground and shouted: "Brother Han, don't be afraid of him. When Catcher Lu comes later, he will definitely be unable to fly!"

Obviously Yan Xiaoyi didn't realize what kind of enemy he was facing.

At this time, Han Feng had already recalled the name of the murderer whom he had just seen in the mist. Duan Cheng, the blood demon, Saibei's remnants of the blood family, who sucked people's blood to improve his skills, has a very bad reputation Han Feng can remember this name because his evil deeds have already been on the wanted list of the imperial court.

It's just that I didn't expect this villain to wander here!
Duan Cheng approached with a few steps, his expression was full of jokes, and he mocked: "Or you should kill yourself, lest you will be tortured by me again, poor thing~"

Seeing this person approaching, Han Feng stopped waiting and slashed straight at Duan Cheng's neck with the steel knife in his hand!

The only way to overcome fear is to face it head on!
"Suicide, I want your life first!"

With a desperate strike, Han Feng's training in martial arts these days has been brought to the extreme, and the light of the sword hit Duan Cheng directly like lightning.

However, the gap in realm cannot be made up by courage.

The bloody hands raised their palms, and a red bloody light flashed. They grabbed Han Feng's steel knife with both palms, and with all their strength, they easily crushed the steel blade.

With the sound of blade fragments falling to the ground, Han Feng also froze in place.

The gap is too big...

Duan Cheng's figure instantly dragged an afterimage behind Han Feng, his expression was frivolous, and his evil smile remained the same:

"I suddenly changed my mind again. Why don't you kowtow to me and beg for mercy now, and I'll consider letting you go?"

Kowtow may save your life...

Han Feng responded:

"I hit your mother!"

As an ordinary person who just crossed over, maybe he was afraid or timid, but Han Feng was definitely not lacking in blood, he turned around and punched Duan Cheng in the face.

Duan Cheng didn't expect that Han Feng would dare to resist, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he raised his hand to grab Han Feng's neck.

At this moment, the light of the knife passed by, and the strong wind disturbed the long street of the night!

The silver-white knife light cut through Duan Cheng and Han Feng, followed by the continuous sound of strong wind sweeping in the dark night!

Han Feng was almost killed by Duan Cheng's move, and escaped under the rescue of the white knife light. After finally exhausting his energy, he sat down on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked at Street battles.

The person who helped...was Butou Lu?

I saw a beautiful woman with long hair in a white robe dancing around with a long silver knife in her hand, already fighting with Duan Cheng.

The woman's movement is like a swallow in the clouds, the light of the knife interweaves dense white horses, and the swing of the long knife is like a fairy coming to the dust.

And Duan Cheng also showed his true skills at this time, his palms were wrapped in crimson internal force, and there was a strong smell of blood in the interlacing of fists and palms!

"Baishenzhu is really a good dog of Xuanjian Division, I was discovered by you just a few days after I escaped here!"

While fighting, Duan Cheng uttered obscenities, intending to disturb the mind of the female swordsman in white robe.

But the woman in white robe remained unmoved at all, and the light of the saber in her hand became heavier and heavier!
"All the way to pursue, I saw that you have committed many evil deeds. If you don't kill you on the spot today, Bai Feihuang will hold the sword for Xuan Jiansi!"

A slash of the knife was like a cloud and tide, forcing Duan Cheng to retreat again and again.

But Duan Cheng actually slapped his chest with his backhand, and spit out a mouthful of hot blood on his hand. The hot blood strengthened the villain's palm strength, and he fought with the female swordsman again!
The two martial arts masters fought to the death, causing the ground of the nearby streets to continue to shatter, and the broken floor tiles splashed countless debris, and the scene was in chaos for a while.

In the room, the child who was thrown to the ground by Duan Cheng sat among the corpses of his parents and cried heartbreakingly, everyone who heard it was saddened!
Yan Xiaoyi, who vomited blood, watched the confrontation between the two strong men, and couldn't help being shocked, and murmured: "That sister is so beautiful, and her martial arts is so good, my God, is she a fairy?"

It was only at this time that Han Feng realized that he got up from the ground, went to Yan Xiaoyi and picked up his saber.

"Don't be an idiot, borrow your saber!"

Yan Xiaoyi watched Han Feng pick up his saber and walked towards Duan Cheng's battlefield, he couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and asked loudly, "Brother Han, why are you going?"

Han Feng turned his back to Yan Xiaoyi, and his voice was ruthless:

"Why? Of course, to kill that murderer!"

Witnessing Duan Cheng's cruel killing scene, Han Feng, who was almost killed himself, was aroused with all his ferocity, and now there is only one thing in his mind, and then plotting to make this guy suffer enough !
Duan Cheng had already recovered from his previous injuries with the help of killing people and taking blood these days, but he was still a little weak after all. At this moment, facing Bai Feihuang with superb sword skills, he could only retreat steadily.

Han Feng came to the side of the two people's battlefield, stood behind Duan Cheng, took Yan Xiaoyi's saber in the posture of a javelin, and slammed it hard at Duan Cheng's back.

"Go away!"

Unexpected sneak attack, coupled with not being distracted during the fierce fight, when Duan Cheng reacted, the blade was already on his side.

Sensing the strong wind behind him, Duan Cheng hurriedly used his internal energy to resist, but the female swordsman in white robe saw this opportunity.

The sneak attack knife infused with Han Feng's strength was inserted into Duan Cheng's back. Although it couldn't seriously injure a seventh-rank warrior, it was enough to draw a wound.

More importantly, the sudden knife broke the delicate balance of the battle.

Duan Cheng was stabbed in the back, and his movements were slow.

Bai Feihuang seized the opportunity, raised his knife, hit a flaw in the criminal's palm, and chopped off Duan Cheng's right palm.

"what!!!"

The palm was cut off, Duan Cheng screamed in pain, but Bai Feihuang didn't hold back his hand at all, and cut his throat shut to kill him!
The blood flashed, and the bloodthirsty maniac finally gave his head.

At the moment of Duan Cheng's death, the mist reappeared in front of Han Feng's eyes:
Assist in killing——Gorefiend's method is presented, and he gets the gossip sword technique.

An additional reward is the eighth-grade martial arts-the beggar gang's free and unfettered boxing method.

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On the night street
The female swordsman in white robe killed Duan Cheng with a single blow, then withdrew her sword and looked at Han Feng:
"I am Bai Feihuang, the Sword Master of the imperial court, and I have been chasing this blood demon for a long time, and now I finally kill him! You are not very good at martial arts, but you have a good heart and courage, which is worthy of praise."

However, Han Feng froze in place as if he hadn't heard it, and revolving lantern-like images kept flashing in his mind.

The gossip sword technique comes from "Flying Fox in the Snow Mountain", which is the master of Shang Jianming's favorite skill. It is the method of walking the dragon, cutting jade with cold light, and the evolution of the knife style.

The Xiaoyaoyou boxing method comes from "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". It is the boxing method used by the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong when he was young.

The two sets of martial arts entered Han Feng's mind like enlightenment, which made Han Feng lose his mind for a moment.

"Ah, what did you say?"

(End of this chapter)