Great Song catcher

Chapter 52 No. [-] in the world, Tang Que!
Nie Feng slowly opened the door and walked into the courtyard.

A young man in a red gown was standing under the peach blossom tree in the yard with his back to him.

"You're back?"

The young man turned his head, looked at Nie Feng with a smile and said, as if he was the master here.

"came back."

Nie Feng nodded, his eyes could not stop looking at the young man.

"This season, the peach blossoms here haven't completely withered, it's really rare, but it's just a pity..."

Having said that, the young man showed a trace of regret on his jade-like face.

"What a pity?"

Nie Feng walked over and asked softly.

"It's just a pity that you will never see me again..."

Before the words finished, the young man sighed softly, picked up the petals on his shoulder with three fingers of his right hand, and flicked towards Nie Feng lightly.

The peach petals, which seemed to be soft and weak, seemed to be fast but not slow, and they made a sound of piercing wind.

"Nianhua finger!"

Nie Feng's heart trembled, he flicked his finger, and a sharp finger flew out through the air, crushing the petals.

"It's not rude to come and go, Your Excellency will give me a finger!"

The extreme yang zhenqi gathered at the tip of his right finger, and Nie Feng was a little farther away in the void, and a stream of fire and startling rainbow shot out immediately.

"This is a fingering technique created by me. It has never been shown to others. Now I would like to ask you to give me some pointers!" Nie Feng said lightly.

This fingering technique was created by Nie Feng when he was in Qingyang Town, under the guidance of the one-armed old man, he combined his own heart-piercing sword, and the inner strength of Huashan's needle needle, and created it based on the extreme sun magic skill.

But it's just a general idea, not perfect yet.

"Good come!"

Feeling the power of this finger force, the young man flicked the flower with both hands, and the petals flew out, but they were destroyed by Nie Feng's finger force.

"what……?"

A look of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes, and phantoms appeared beside Nie Feng. At the same time, a blazing flaming knife glowed in his right hand, cutting obliquely towards Nie Feng's neck.

"Wood-burning knife technique!"

"Finger finger, wood burning knife, you are the world's number one killer—"

"Tang Que!"

Nie Feng stepped out of the cloud step, dodging the young man's flaming blade like a catkin blowing in the wind.

"Congratulations, you got it!"

Tang Que, the number one killer in the world.

He was the king of killers a hundred years ago, a descendant of Tang Zhan.

When he was young, he was sent to Lingyun Temple in Leshan by his father, where he learned Shaolin 72 special skill of picking flowers and fingering. Later, he stole the secret book of burning wood knife from the Sutra Pavilion, betrayed the Shaolin lineage, and slaughtered Lingyun Temple from top to bottom. After being emptied, he became a killer who took money to pay for his life.

He made his debut at the age of 15, and his subordinates have lost nearly a thousand lives so far.

It is said that no one has ever seen his true face, because those who have seen him are all dead now.

All he knew was that the people he killed had either their throats pierced by flowers or leaves, or they turned into charred corpses.

Moreover, Tang Que's movement skills are extremely strange, ethereal and illusory, and seem to be wrong. The subtlety is still higher than Nie Feng's Liuyun step. Coupled with the fierce wood-burning knife technique and finger-twisting, it is just like a tiger with wings.

"Can you tell me who asked you to kill me?"

Nie Feng waved away two scorching saber energy, looked at Tang Que and asked.

"Do not reveal the identity of the employer, this is the killer's rule!"

"And even without an employer, I'd like to meet you for a while."

Tang Que tilted his head again and said: "Fahui that trash was beaten to death by you a few days ago, and the short man and Niubi didn't dare to meet you. The people of the Yasha sect are ashamed. I happen to be the priest of the Yasha sect. I owe a favor to the master of the Yashamen, so I have no choice but to kill you to earn back the face of the Yashamen, and let me free myself by the way."

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

Nie Feng shouted in a cold voice, Ji Yang's true energy gathered on his right fist, and the crimson flame punched out suddenly!

Mountain Breaking Fist - Hundred Miles of Thunder!
This move of Hundred Miles of Thunder is the most powerful method in Poshan Fist. The power of the punch sweeps around like thunder, just to restrain Tang Que's ghostly and illusory movement.

"Based on this move alone, no one from Nineteen Rakshasa's trash will be your opponent!"

Tang Que flew up, and the flames of the saber on his palms swept towards him like wind and clouds. The scorching aura of the saber rushed to his face, colliding with Baili Jinglei's punch.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and red fire meteors shot all over the place!

The strength of the fist and the Qi of the saber disappeared at the same time and returned to nothingness.

But Tang Que had already come to Nie Feng's side at this moment, with his feet on the red cloud, his body like flowing fire, wandering around Nie Feng's body, the scorching flames rolled with the wind, forming a vortex that covered the sky and the sun.

"The number one killer in the world really deserves his reputation. In his hands, the wood-burning knife technique has become so exquisite!" Nie Feng sighed inwardly.

Wood-burning knife technique, this is a set of martial arts that is known for its speed.

When you practice to a great level, you can cut ninety-nine and eighty-one knives in an instant, without using the slightest qi, just by the friction between the knife in your hand and the air, you can turn a forest into ashes, you can imagine how fast the knife technique is.

Now, Tang Que's weird body skills complemented the wood-burning knife, and Nie Feng was already at a disadvantage.

Tang Que slashed out with knives in both hands. Although Nie Feng tried his best to resist, he was very secretive. The blade pierced through the defense between his hands and slashed on his chest.

The blood flower bloomed instantly, but then the wound was scorched by the fire.

"Nianhua finger!"

Tang Que's voice sounded from the right, but a flying flower of flames struck from the left.

"Playing with fire? You are still far behind!"

Nie Feng shook his hands, and the extreme yang zhenqi in his body circulated rapidly, and his whole body seemed to be transformed into a round of brilliant sun, bursting out with endless light and flames.

Under such a tyrannical aura, Tang Que's ghostly figure couldn't help slowing down a bit, revealing a flaw.

"Tang Que, your end is here!"

"Hundred miles of thunder!"

Nie Feng seized this weak spot, and blasted out the Mountain Breaking Fist awe-inspiringly, the earth trembled, and the Chiyang thunder and fire swept all directions, directly destroying Tang Que's moves.

puff!
Tang Que spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

"Tang Que, give me another punch!"

Nie Feng's figure rose with the wind, and another move of the Mountain Breaking Fist landed again. Tang Que, who was already turbulent with blood, made it worse. Half of the meridians in his body were broken. Even if Tang Que survived this battle, he would lose nine levels of martial arts , For a killer, this is worse than killing him.

Until now, Tang Que didn't seem to feel the injury in his body, and there was still a smile on his face.

"I didn't expect... I, Tang Que, lived my whole life... I would die here today..."

Before finishing a sentence, Tang Que spat out blood.

"Stop beating, go to the doctor now, you can still be saved!" Nie Feng said in a deep voice.

"You...you're kidding..."

Tang Que laughed loudly and said, "Do you think... a killer would be afraid of death?"

"I'm just afraid... I'm not willing to die..."

As he said that, a gleam of fire flashed in Tang Que's eyes, and most of his energy suddenly recovered, and his face turned rosy.

At the same time, a sneaky figure appeared outside the far gate.

(End of this chapter)