martial arts mythology system

Chapter 292 Fireworks all over the city
Of course Han Feng would not explain to Liu Minghua which martial arts expert [Lightning King] Yang Yongxin was.

It can only be said that this is a master of martial arts who has absorbed many concepts of Confucianism among the three religions, and then brought forth new ideas from the old, and combined many new modern concepts into a brand-new education and teaching method.

I don't know how many ignorant teenagers who made mistakes have been rescued with one hand of thunder and lightning...

Liu Minghua was confused by Han Feng's words, but he forgot how he couldn't bear Mo Zhongqian at the beginning, and said:
"I don't know if the things you plan can touch His Highness."

"Don't worry, I have received a professionally deliberated education method. How can there be anything more touching than life and death at this time?" Han Feng waved his hand. A powerful mental force field has been applied, and under the influence of the force field, the Third Prince is guaranteed to be crying out of breath today~"

After hearing what Han Feng said, Liu Minghua first thought of nothing else... but that Han Feng's martial arts cultivation had improved again...

When he first came to Yunchendu, Han Feng didn't even reach the third rank, but now he has been promoted to the sixth rank, and even mastered the mysterious spiritual martial arts.

This kind of speed of progress, which can be called terrifying, really made Liu Minghua sigh...

Han Feng stopped chatting, but pouted in the direction of the alley far away, and said to Liu Minghua:

"What will happen in the end, we will know after watching~"

Looking out, the phantom of Bu Jingyun condensed by Han Feng's internal force in the alley, surrounded by four black-clothed killers, walked into the alley, staring at the tiger, watching Mo Zhonggan and Su Can.

Being stared at by this man, Mo Zhonggan felt uncomfortable and subconsciously wanted to avoid his gaze.

But just when he wanted to escape, Su Can, who was lying on the ground, stood up and stood between the two of them.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Bu Jingyun from the Taichu Dao, how come you are in the mood to come and play with Yunchen... What? Are you on business?"

Being blocked by Su Can, Mo Zhongqian couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and then began to think... It turns out that Brother Su actually knows this evil killer of the Tao of Absolute Beginning.

Then, Mo Zhongqian suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and he agreed to come over. The killer seemed to be saying that Brother Su had cut off his meridian to save himself and then recovered his martial arts... His life was less than half an hour...

"Brother Su!?"

Mo Zhongqian muttered behind Su Can's back.

Su Can turned his face to look at Mo Zhongqian, and said softly:

"You brat didn't expect that, my martial arts are really not bad... I also didn't expect that you are really a prince."

"Although I don't have the heart to disturb you to reminisce about the old days, but the time is really tight next time, it's hard work for the two of you to say goodbye to each other~"

The killer leader Bu Jingyun didn't give the two people much time to talk, and his eyes signaled that the six black-clothed killers had already surrounded them.

Six people surrounded him from different directions, five with knives and one with bare hands, blocking Su Can's way of life.

The air of the sword is as cold as the wind on a winter night.

"Hide better, don't get hurt!"

Su Can gave a warning, staggered forward and fell into the center of the battle circle formed by the six killers.

Swords and lights are intertwined, making moves to kill.

And Su Can's whole body movements are completely sleepy, stretching, yawning, falling and getting up... But each of these movements is just enough to affect the siege of the six killers. On these people, they were beaten to stagnation.

Seeing all this, Mo Zongan became even more surprised.

I am very clear about the martial arts of my several guards, and all of them can be regarded as masters of the rivers and lakes, otherwise there is no way to become a royal guard.

But the two guards could only fight three black-clothed killers together.

Although one of these three seems to be the leader of the killers, there is no doubt about the strength of these black-clothed killers.

The six killers joined forces to besiege at the same time, the knife aura filled the entire alley, and the ground seemed to be plowed by someone with an iron plow, and it was fragmented...

Su Can's "Sleeping Arhat Fist" is still able to handle the siege with ease, and occasionally has a coup, and can beat the killers in a hurry.

Mo Zongan was excited to see it, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Su Can took two steps forward and two steps back, he was upside down but dodged the killer's combined attack, suddenly raised his palm, and printed out suddenly.

"hold head high!!"

Long Xiao trembled, and light and shadow intertwined.

A black-clothed killer was hit and flew out, smashing a spider web-shaped pit on the wall...

Bu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, hugged his elbows and asked, "What kind of martial art is this?"

Su Can made an exaggerated bow, and then stretched out his right thumb and index finger to make an "eight".

"Subduing Dragon Eighteen~~ Palms."

boom……

With a loud noise, Su Can was knocked out, half kneeling on the ground, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Bu Jingyun Mirage walked forward slowly:

"It's a pity, you are a useless person with no meridians, and it is useless to learn this kind of superior martial arts..."

While walking, he looked at Mo Zhongqian and asked:
"Right?"

Mo Zhonggan's eyes were locked on, and his back suddenly felt cold... But his eyes swept over the wounded Su Can, and his fear was replaced by anger.

"Fuck your mother!"

His Royal Highness the Third Prince has not learned anything else in the streets of Yunchendu these days, but he has learned a lot about the classic operation of beggars cursing...

"Ok?"

Bu Jingyun raised his eyebrows, pointed at Mo Zhonggan, and released a burst of true energy, not very strong, but enough to make people suffer.

boom……

Another sound.

Su Can appeared in front of Mo Zhonggan again, and raised his hands horizontally to block the palm force.

"I haven't fallen down yet, why are you competing with children?"

"Then let you die first!"

The leader of the killer urged his palm skills, and the vigor surged out like a tide.

Su Can also used "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", and the palms collided with each other, and Su Can backed up again.

vomiting blood...

"Brother Su!"

Mo Zhonggan was not hard-hearted. Seeing Su Can being beaten miserably, he really felt more uncomfortable than being beaten himself, and wanted to go up to help him.

Su Can reached out to stop him, and stood up again.

Another killer leader who was fighting with the two guards on the other side of the alley began to shout:
"Senior Brother Yun, move faster, or the Xuanjian Division will be here!"

Of course, Han Feng constructed the killer's phantom template according to Junior Brother Feng... But all of these skills come from Han Feng alone, and of course they are all super low-profile versions...

Bu Jingyun's phantom heard this, and immediately raised his palm.

"Then end it with the palm of the Three Hegemons!"

The surging power is surging.

Of course, this is not the real Three Overlord Palms, it's just an illusion created by Han Feng.

Su Can raised his hand to block it, and the golden dragon shadow collided with the cloud tide.

The two forces collided unexpectedly, making the whole street like the center of a storm...

Su Can resisted desperately, and indeed he vomited blood...

Suddenly, the long knife that was dropped by the black-clothed killer just now was swept up by the storm caused by the collision of the two people's skills, bringing with it powerful potential energy.

He flew straight towards Mo Zongan who was staring at Su Can's back.

Of course...it's not a coincidence, it's a script.

It's just that Mo Zhonggan, as a character in the play, naturally doesn't know...

When he reacted, he couldn't escape.

The blade in his eyes was extremely cold, like the fangs of a poisonous snake.

Are you going to die... Mo Zhongqian has only this thought at this moment.

Then, a force pushed him away, and the whole person fell out.

Mo Zhonggan fell backwards, and he could see Su Can, who was wearing a beggar's clothes, was covered in blood and was smiling at him.

In the next second, Su Can, who pushed Mo Zhonggan away, was mercilessly pierced by the blade...

Mo Zhonggan, who fell to the ground, got up frantically, and threw himself at Su Can who fell to the ground.

"Brother Su!!!"

At this moment, the fireworks celebrating the New Year in Yunchen City roared into the sky.

boom……

The fireworks all over the sky are brilliant and dazzling, and the endless streamers are reflected in colorful colors.

……

"The so-called tragedy is to destroy beautiful things for others to see~I am really a great tragedy writer~"

Standing on a tall building and watching, Han Feng took everything into his eyes and maintained the operation of the real illusion.

Liu Minghua had to admit that even when he saw the scene where Su Can defended Mo Zhong, he felt a little moved.

The love is sincere and sincere, it is for a close friend... To tell the difference between life and death when you are moved by true love is the great tragedy in the world...

But this is obviously not true and sincere... This is just an unofficial education method of an unscrupulous master...

Seeing Han Feng's interest in observing the scene in the alley below, Liu Minghua really wanted to ask... are you a devil?

(End of this chapter)