Comprehensive martial arts begins with the successor of the Seven Swords

Chapter 45 Hacking to death is not enough!
Tianquan Villa is a very nice place!

This mountain villa is surrounded by mountains and next to a water vein. Even when spring comes, it is still wrapped in the cold air of early spring.

But the people in the villa are not afraid of the cold, because there is a hot spring in the villa, which is bubbling hot steam all year round.

With the geothermal heat brought by this hot spring, the whole villa said goodbye to the cold. Even though the cold air is still raging in early spring, a hundred flowers are still blooming inside, colorful and colorful.

Anyone who comes here will be called a geomantic treasure.

But Minghou and Yueji knew that under such beautiful scenery, there were cruel bloody and white bones hidden.

The training of killers is cruel, and the superiors need the sharpest knife, so they will not hesitate to break hundreds of other knives.

"Minghou, what are you going to do?" Yueji felt disgusted as she recalled those cruel years.

She never wanted to experience the feeling of being used as a tool for even a second.

"I want to go in with integrity and kill the old man Tianquan to avenge my family." Minghou took the giant golden sword on his back into his hand, and the anger of revenge poured into the blade in his heart.

"They're coming." Yue Ji took off the tunic sword at her waist, and her eyes were instantly sharp like a sword, staring at the shadow in the forest.

As the two most outstanding disciples of old man Tianquan, the actions of those killers in Tianquan Villa cannot be hidden from their eyes at all.

"I mean it's safer to wait until the sir arrives."

"It doesn't matter!" Ming Hou couldn't wait.

The killer had already arrived, any further delay would be giving him an excuse.

"kill!"

Minghou yelled violently, his aura reached its peak, and he swung the giant golden saber in his hand and slashed out.

After being trained by Qi Lin for two months, the darkness of the killer in Ming Hou's heart almost disappeared. His swiping of the knife was a real battle of thousands of troops, sweeping thousands of troops like a rolling mat.

The saber qi exploded and rushed in all directions, tearing everything in front of him.

Shadows, leaves, blood and stumps mixed into one amidst the screams, flying all over the sky.

After a while, the screams stopped, blood was all over the ground, but there was no living enemy.

Ming Hou walked forward, and the golden giant knife cut a row of sparks on the ground.

Dragging the knife and drawing the knife are the two most commonly used methods of gaining momentum by martial arts in the arena.

The giant golden knife was too big to pull out, so Ming Hou dragged the knife forward, but this also meant that he could no longer swing the knife to kill people.

But it doesn't matter, because he still has Yue Ji by his side.

When the end of the path was full of arrows and hidden weapons, Yue Ji swung the sword in her hand into one piece, and under the sunlight, it looked like mercury pouring down the ground.

All the arrows and hidden weapons approached, and when they met the sword light emitted by the tunic sword, they lost their sharpness in an instant, like a hero addicted to a beauty, falling powerlessly to the ground.

The soft sword technique inherited from Qi Lin was fully displayed by Yue Ji. She combined her Moon Shadow Sword to create several shadows, blocking all arrows and hidden weapons.

Killers appeared one after another on both sides of the path leading to the gate of Tianquan Villa.

Looking at her former companions, Yueji pitied them that they were still being used as tools in the hands of others, completely without self-will, but the cloak sword in her hand still took away one life after another, showing no mercy at all.

Yue Ji knew very well that if she kept her hand, these killers would not show mercy.

Those who are not awakened are cold tools. Unless they kill Old Man Tianquan, as long as they can still move, they will continue to complete the task.

With a bang, Yue Ji's tunic sword took away the life of the last killer in front of the door.

Ming Hou climbed the last step, with a menacing aura, full of murderous intent, his true energy turned into the shape of a tiger, and anyone who saw it would say it was so terrifying.

"You two ungrateful fellows!"

Old man Tianquan, with a lot of gray hair and beard, stood on the gate tower and scolded Minghou and Yueji angrily.

The main reason why old man Tianquan was so angry was that when he received the news, he was about to teach two female disciples a kind of exercise without wearing clothes.

Minghou suddenly knocked on the door, and the strength he had so easily lifted suddenly withered.

Of course the old man Tianquan was angry, not only was he angry, but he also tore Minghou and Yueji into pieces.

"You two new masters are not here, yet you dare to call and kill them!"

With an order, the diners of Tianquan Villa shot arrows at Minghou one after another.

"Yueji, back off!"

Minghou gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were red, as if he was under great pressure.

Yue Ji immediately retreated a few steps.

Minghou no longer suppressed himself, the anger in his heart drove the saber intent in his body, and finally the restrained saber aura on the golden giant sword, the three combined into one and burned wantonly.

"Mr. Qi Lin's biography—clear and clear!"

The first form of the Benlei sword technique was used by Ming Hou with a big sword, which was a little bit off.

But it doesn't matter, the burning anger and hatred in Minghou's heart made up for it.

The huge saber aura that was more than ten meters long slashed at the entire Tianquan Villa with the aura of breaking everything in half.

Not only did he want to kill the old man Tianquan, but he also wanted to destroy his villa and turn the killers he had carefully cultivated into normal people.

Let this old man who has been killing perverts all his life watch with his own eyes what he believes in and what he insists on turn into ashes.

This is what Minghou learned from Qi Lin. Dealing with bad guys not only kills their people, but also destroys the basis of their existence, which can destroy all traces of them in the world.

Otherwise, if a certain assassin ran out, sooner or later a second Tianquan old man would come out.

The disciples of the disciples had never seen such power before, they were all pale with fright, and the two sides were fighting, almost wanting to leave first.

"It's just a show to scare people!"

The old man Tianquan snorted coldly, and shouted to stop the disciple from running away. At the same time, he waved his palms, revealing the cultivation base of the Xiaoyaotianjing Nine Heavens Stage.

The clear spring in the villa was summoned by him, and it turned from extremely clear to stinky blood, and then turned into the shadow of countless fist marks hitting the golden giant knife.

"You actually broke through to the Happy Heaven Realm?"

Minghou followed Qi Lin for so long, and saw the battle of Dengtian Pavilion again, so he could feel a little bit of the shadow of heaven.

It's just that the old man Tianquan wasted his whole life, and most of his body stepped into the loess. How did he take this last step?

"Hmph, back then I thought you were a good material for martial arts, so you saved your life.

I never thought that you would be an evil bastard who didn't want to thank you. If you didn't treat me like a dog for the ancestors, you would actually rebel.

Forget it, today I will take your head and kill others to make an example, to see who dares to betray me! "

The old man Tianquan's body swelled quite a lot, and the fist marks transformed by the blood spring made cracks in the shadow of the knife, and he couldn't help but feel high-spirited.

Faced with such a shameless person, Minghou's response was to slash again.

Boom!

The saber qi collided with the fist seal, bursting out bursts of true qi concussion, sweeping away the surrounding Tianquan Villa disciples.

Although Minghou's cultivation was not as good as the opponent's, he approached step by step with a sense of momentum.

When they arrived in front of the old man Tianquan, the power leaked out of the battle between the two tore the entire front wall of the villa's gate into bricks and rubble.

"you wanna die!"

The old man Tianquan was furious, and the gate of the villa was destroyed, as if his face had been slapped.

He put away the contempt brought about by the difference in realm, and prepared to enlarge his moves.

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(End of this chapter)