Lingtai Xianyuan

Chapter 359 Night Kill
His gaze shrank, and then he shrank his head back, and his body hung on the wall like a dead leaf.

He listened attentively, but there was still no sound inside the wall. He slowly poked his head halfway out again, exposing his eyes, and looked into the yard.

A figure stood in the center of the yard, holding a sword in his hand, leaning to the side of the pituitary, motionless, like a stone.

Do not!
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, it was not like a rock, but like a mountain, an eternal mountain.

"Yang Chen!"

He recognized Yang Chen and glanced around the courtyard, then he saw Tang Ziwen sitting in the corner of the courtyard drinking tea. Tang Ziwen's eyes fell on Yang Chen, his face was full of relief, as if he didn't notice That black shadow hanging on the wall.

The black shadow made a decision in an instant. As soon as he put his hand on the wall hard, his figure flew over the wall like a goshawk. In mid-air, he drew his long knife and swooped down towards Tang Ziwen in the corner. Under the moonlight, the shadow of the knife passed by, pouring towards Tang Ziwen like a horse training.

Tang Ziwen wiped his hand under the table, and he pulled out a saber hidden under the table.The figure had already stood up, as thick as a mountain, and the saber slashed towards the black shadow swooping in midair.

The sword is heavy, like a mountain like a mountain!

"Keng!"

There was a sound of metal colliding, and Tang Ziwen, who was on the third floor of the martial artist, stepped back, and a huge force struck, and with a bang, his back hit the courtyard wall.And that black shadow, unable to use its strength in the air, flew backwards.

An anxious look appeared in Tang Ziwen's eyes. As soon as the two of them fought, he knew that he was not an opponent. The black shadow's cultivation should be around the fifth floor of a martial artist, and the direction that the black shadow flew back at this time was exactly It was Yang Chen standing in the middle of the courtyard.

That black shadow didn't pay attention to Yang Chen at all, he stepped on Yang Chen's head with one foot while flying back.As long as a martial artist's fifth floor foot steps on Yang Chen's head, Yang Chen's head will shatter like a ripe watermelon.

That black shadow had a good idea, even if he stomped Yang Chen to death with one foot, he could use it to pounce on Tang Ziwen again.He came here to kill Tang Ziwen this time, so he killed another Yang Chen casually, and made a profit!

Tang Ziwen was in a hurry, and the moment his body hit the wall, he jumped up and rushed towards the black shadow.It's just that there is despair in his eyes, it's too late.

"Om..."

A piece of red light suddenly swarmed out from Yang Chen's hands, like a cloud, and like a piece of fire, covering the black shadow in midair.Accompanied by the sound of sharp blades piercing the air.

Those were one hundred python-scale scimitars. Now Yang Chen can already control a hundred python-scale scimitars. His mental power can control more, but he can control the python-scale scimitars without colliding with each other or hindering them. , and form a violent attack power, currently only able to control a hundred handles.

The python-scale scimitar is extremely thin, small, and extremely sharp.

A hundred python-scale scimitars suddenly appeared in front of the black figure like a ball of fire, and exploded with a buzzing sound. Suddenly, a net of fire circled around, instantly surrounded the black figure, and cut towards the black figure.

"Chichichi..."

"Dangdangdang..."

No one knew that Yang Chen was still a cultivator of spiritual power, which was beyond that shadow's expectation.And to use a hundred python-scale scimitars all at once was even more unexpected to the black shadow.Fortunately, that black shadow was a martial artist, and he reacted very quickly. He swung the long knife and blocked the airtightness, blocking the python-scale scimitar outside.

but……

Before he could react, six python-scale scimitars had cut open the skin on his body, leaving six deep wounds, and blood spurted out.

Holding the saber in his hand, Yang Chen was as quiet as an immobile mountain, and he couldn't even feel the breath of a living person in his whole body, as if he was a mountain.

Suddenly, the mountain erupted, like a peaceful extinct volcano, a breakthrough erupted.

Under the moonlight, the sword flashed past the light of the sword.

This knife, like a mountain of knives, slammed into the black shadow in the middle of the sky.

The black shadow in mid-air had no place to borrow strength. Originally, it was planning to step on Yang Chen's head to borrow strength, but the plan was interrupted by the sudden arrival of a hundred python-scale scimitars. With a hundred-handled python-scale scimitar, even if the opponent is a fifth-level martial artist, there is a short period of time to advance and retreat.If he was given a few seconds, he would drop to the ground and regain his composure.

but……

Tang Ziwen was still far away from him, but Yang Chen was very close to him, and without giving him a few seconds, the machete that he had been comprehending all along slashed out.

"when!"

Even if there was some confusion, it was still a martial artist who slashed at the long knife in Yang Chen's hand.A strong attack caused Yang Chen's hand holding the saber to burst open, and the long saber flew out. The weapon rack was knocked down.

However, Yang Chen's knife made the black shadow lose ground. Tang Ziwen over there had already rushed over, and the long knife quickly slashed through the air, making a toothache-like sharp whistling sound.

But at this time, the black figure hadn't landed on the ground. It was first wounded and disturbed by the python-scale scimitar, and then Yang Chen's knife widened the opening. Tang Ziwen's knife took advantage of this opportunity to cut in.

The black shadow hastily cut across the sword, as the saying goes, one bang, then decline, three times exhausted.

He was slashed by the python-scale scimitar and Yang Chen one after another, so that he was exhausted from landing, so how could he stop Tang Ziwen's desperate knife?

"when……"

The two long knives collided, and the black shadow finally fell to the ground, but it was chopped down by Tang Ziwen. The exhausted black shadow, the saber in his hand couldn't stop the force, and couldn't help sinking.

"puff……"

Tang Ziwen's saber fell on his shoulder, and the arm holding the saber was cut off by Tang Ziwen, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"boom!"

That person didn't care that his arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, and the moment his feet landed on the ground, he kicked suddenly, and his figure slanted and rushed towards the wall.

"Chichichi..."

The black figure who flew up just now suddenly rolled in mid-air, and two arrows shot past his body.

"Pfft..."

Two arrows grazed his two legs, each taking away a piece of flesh, but the black shadow still hid him, but his strength couldn't help but leak.

"puff!"

Heiying's body felt like being shocked by electricity, a long knife shot out, pierced into his thigh, and penetrated straight through.The strength of his upward rush was exhausted at once, and his body hit the wall with a bang. He quickly turned around, leaning his back against the wall, with despair in his eyes, and looked across.

On the opposite side, Yang Chen Fang lowered the longbow in his hand. It was he who took down the bow and arrow from the weapon rack just now, with four arrows on one string. At this time, Tang Ziwen's hands were empty, and at the moment Yang Chen shot the arrow, he seized the opportunity and threw the sword. It came out, penetrating the black shadow's thigh.

"Gun!" Tang Ziwen stretched out his hand towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen picked up a spear from the collapsed weapon rack and threw it to Tang Ziwen.Holding the spear, Tang Ziwen suddenly threw it towards the shadow.The black figure wanted to hide, but his right arm was broken, and his left leg was pierced by a long knife. His movements were too slow, and the long spear penetrated his right leg, nailing him to the ground.

Tang Ziwen bent down and picked up a long knife, and walked towards the shadow.Death appeared in that black shadow's eyes, he gritted his teeth, a trace of black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, the light in his eyes dimmed, he tilted his head, and fell silent.

Yang Chen's eyes froze: "Uncle Tang..."

"It's coming for me." Tang Ziwen's eyes flashed a murderous intent.

"What's the matter?"

"Not too clear, I will check."

morning.

The sunshine in June shines on the body, and the warmth spreads from the bottom of my heart.The air is filled with the fragrance of plants and flowers.A tall figure walked along the campus street towards a dormitory building.Surrounded by youthful students, laughter and laughter floated over the campus.Someone pointed at him, but he did not pretend to speak, his face was full of arrogance.Standing downstairs in the dormitory, looked up at the upstairs, and shouted:
"Yang Chen, how dare you fight me!"

"Clap clap clap..."

Numerous windows opened, and a human head poked out from inside.

"Who is that?"

"What was he yelling just now?"

"Challenge Yang Chen?"

"It's a foreigner!"

"It's Tom, that foreign student!"

"It's him! He is the peak warrior, challenging Yang Chen? How shameless!"

"........."

Tom glanced over the people sticking out of the window, and didn't see Yang Chen, so he shouted again:

"Yang Chen, how dare you come out and fight me!"

His voice was like thunder, shaking back and forth between the dormitory buildings.

"Snapped!"

A window opened, and Cheng Li's head poked out from inside: "Yang Chen is not here!"

Tom looked sharply at Cheng Li at the window: "Call him."

Cheng Li stretched out his finger and pointed at Tom: "Okay, if you want to abuse me, I won't stop you, just wait."

Cheng Li took out his phone and called Yang Chen.

Garden District.

villa.

Yang Chen stood quietly in the backyard, the sun shone on him, and a shadow was cast behind him, and that shadow remained motionless.

Yang Chen learned the machete last night, so he decided to go back to the villa in Huayuan Community to learn about the machete here.

When the phone rang, Yang Chen, who was as motionless as a mountain, suddenly became active.He walked up to the stone table and looked at the word Cheng Li on the phone screen.

"What does this kid want from me?"

"Old Five!" As soon as the phone was connected, Cheng Li's voice came: "Do you know Tom?"

"do not know!"

Cheng Li on the phone paused for a moment and said, "He is a preparatory student for studying abroad, with the peak warrior cultivation, he challenges you downstairs and asks if you dare to fight him!"

"Tom? Challenge him?"

Whether Yang Chen was confused or not, he quickly thought about it in his mind, but he didn't understand why that Tom challenged him.

If you can't figure it out, don't do it.It's just that this matter can be used a bit, but after turning around in his mind, Yang Chen came up with an idea:
"Ali, tell Tom, I can't go back now, three days later at dusk, I will fight him in the playground ring!"

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen called Du Zheng again.

"Brother Du, are you leaving?"

"Not yet, leave tomorrow!" Du Zheng's tone was relaxed and yearning.

"Brother Du, did you come to our school with the top scorer in the college entrance examination?"

"Yes, I was the number one student in our college entrance examination." Du Zheng's tone was tinged with complacency.

"Then can you go a few days late and do me a favor?"

"Okay!" Du Zheng answered very simply, without asking Yang Chen what help he needed, which moved Yang Chen's heart.

"Brother Du, have the champions of the college entrance examination in the junior and sophomore classes come to our school?"

"no!"

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "Then tell Tie Xinglong, Shao Youlong, Chen Jiaqiang, Liao Yongsheng, Duan Chang and Lang Tianya to come to my place. I'll wait for you at the gate of Huayuan Community."

"it is good!"

Elite Martial Arts Hall.

The directors of the four martial arts gyms personally brought the best fighters among the primary and junior high school tutors in their own martial arts gyms.Zhou Du stood in front of the window of the office on the second floor, looking at the directors of the four martial arts gyms who got off the car, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the phone and hung up.Said to the phone:
"They're here!"

In the News Department of Shanghai TV Station, Yang Weiwei jumped up from her chair:

"set off!"

A group of people, carrying the equipment, hurried downstairs, drove towards the Yingcai Martial Arts Hall.

At the same time, in the other seven martial arts gyms, the directors of the martial arts gyms in Shanghai also brought their own students to the door to challenge, and the seven directors also made phone calls one after another.

TV stations, newspapers and other news organizations have already received Li Cungang's instructions.The news interview team assigned by each martial arts school has already contacted the seven martial arts schools in advance.After receiving the call, they immediately rushed to their destination, and at the same time in the car, called Li Cungang to report.

Li Cungang put away the phone, pushed the door into Tang Ziwen's office, and closed the door behind his back.

"Secretary, they moved!"

"Okay!" Tang Ziwen's face showed a hint of excitement, and he leaned his back on the back of the chair: "Cun Gang, I have been in Shanghai for several months, and I have not found a suitable breakthrough. This is an opportunity. .Maybe after this, I'll be able to stand on my feet."

Elite Martial Arts Hall.

Zhou Du walked out of the gate, behind him were the teacher of the martial arts gym, and some students.Those teachers and students glared at the people from the martial arts gym who got off the car opposite, while Zhou Du stood there with a smile, blocking the door of the martial arts hall tightly.

"Hahaha..." Four middle-aged men walked over, they were the directors of the four martial arts gyms, and a bearded man laughed loudly at Zhou Du:
"Director Zhou, you're blocking the door with so much effort. Does that mean you don't welcome us and don't let us in, or are you afraid?"

Neighbors and passers-by gathered around one after another. The custom of watching the excitement is loved by people regardless of national boundaries or eras.

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