Wuxia: I know a lot of martial arts

Compared to Feng Huang's urgent urging, Chu Tang acted calmly and turned a deaf ear, refusing to go to the basement.

To be honest, he really did it on purpose!

With his Qinggong and body skills at this time, and the space in the back hall of the niche was large enough, he had many opportunities to leave everyone behind and go straight to the basement.

But he always chose to fight on the ground instead of diving into the basement.

Why?

I just don’t want to die!

After all, he was not a person like Feng Huang who had been favored by the emperor. He did not have the consciousness to risk his life to defend the Ancestral Temple when it was destroyed or when the Phoenix Gun was taken away.

No one can guarantee what the scene is like under the basement. You can’t know without seeing it with your own eyes.

However, anyone with a little bit of brains can deduce the dangers under the basement from the current situation——

Even Sun Yikui and Huang Ping can only serve as watchdogs. How can people who really go deep into the basement do this?

Chu Tang was even afraid that after he dived in, the enemy he encountered would suddenly jump out from the top of the Nine Realms!

What's the difference between that and meat buns beating dogs?

Even if there are no top masters in the Ninth Realm, there are a few strong ones in the Eighth Realm who are more powerful than Sun Yikui and Huang Ping. It would be a narrow escape for him, a young man who has just entered the Seventh Realm.

He might not even be able to meet the masters of the Eighth Realm. Even if a group of people fired Po Gang Crossbow arrows together, it would be enough for him, Chu Tang, to drink a pot.

After all, if the terrain below the basement is short and narrow, and the superb Qinggong cannot be used, he might be shot into a hornet's nest in an instant.

All signs indicate that the basement is extremely dangerous. If you let Chu Tang go on an adventure alone, aren't you asking him to die?

Chu Tang, who has always cherished his life, will definitely quit.

So no matter how Fenghuang urged him to scream, Chu Tang remained indifferent.

If he is willing to follow him and rush into the Ancestral Temple tonight to take risks, he is worthy of the Feng family's operation for him.

Do you want him to pay for it with his life?

Sorry, I won't accompany you!

Swish swish!

Chu Tang, who was determined not to venture down to the basement alone, used Lingbo Weibu to the extreme. He shuttled among the crowd, pulling out afterimages. Under the astonished eyes of the people around him, he waved his long sword and left. One stab, one slash to the right, reaping lives.

He always walks away as soon as he touches the sword, and never hesitates to fight. He succeeds with a sword, regardless of whether the enemy is dead or not, and then moves to the next person, repeating the same trick and repeating the previous action.

After a while, the number of people killed and injured by his sword exceeded ten, greatly reducing the threat to Weiyuan Marquis Qin Wei.

Soon, only two of the people Huang Ping brought were killed. Qin Wei only had to concentrate on dealing with Huang Ping alone.

The two people were killed so much that they were so frightened that they did not dare to stay any longer and began to rush to both sides to escape for their lives.

Adhering to the principle of eradicating the roots, Chu Tang even used his physical skills to chase the two men and kill them.

During this period, he met Sun Yikui's subordinates and was even more rude with his sword, taking the opportunity to cause great damage to them.

"Run away! This guy is crazy!"

"Let's go! Let's go..."

Those low-level thieves were in disarray, scattered one after another, crossed the niches, and disappeared into the back hall.

Suddenly, the situation on the field changed, causing everyone to be stunned.

"You... come back! Come back quickly!" Sun Hui was the most embarrassed person. When he found that the people around him were either dead or injured, and the rest all fled to the front hall, he couldn't help but become furious.

His situation was not easy either. Tang Ming led a group of skilled fighters to besiege him. Even though he had a higher level and deeper skills, he was also unable to defeat the four-handed opponent with just two fists. He was beaten into a miserable state and was surrounded by dangers.

If Sun Yikui hadn't taken the opportunity to help him out several times, his apprentice might have ended up here.

Sun Yikui was also dumbfounded at this time, and he couldn't understand why they were obviously the party with more people and higher martial arts skills, so why were there only three people left struggling to support them in the blink of an eye?

Because he had to rescue his disciples from time to time, he was unable to deal with Fenghuang with all his strength, so she led a ragtag group of people to beat him evenly.

Looking at Huang Ping on the other side, he couldn't escape even under the desperate attacks of Weiyuan Marquis. The one who is freest and kills the most is Chu Tang!

Thinking of this, Sun Yikui looked at Chu Tang with hatred in his eyes and couldn't help but yelled: "Huang Ping, come here and join forces with me to deal with them first, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

"I'll join your mother's head!" Huang Ping yelled, "I'm guarding the door to the basement, it's you who should help me! Ignore your useless apprentice, come and join forces with me!"

Sun Yikui hesitated.

He understands the truth, but if he goes to join forces with Huang Ping, his apprentice Sun Hui will escape death.

"Master, don't..." Sun Hui naturally understood the meaning and cried out pleadingly.

Sun Yikui glanced at him and then looked at the situation around him. If he knew that if he continued to delay, they would be in trouble.

"Sun Hui, hold on. I'll help Huang Ping kill those guys first, and then I'll come back to help you!" Gritting his teeth, Sun Yikui screamed urgently, raised his fists, and forced Feng Huang back. Then he dodged. He swept out and ignored his apprentice.

Seeing this, Fenghuang put away his spear and sneered: "You evil people are really selfish. Third prince, you lead people to kill this guy, and I will help the distant prince!"

As he said that, Fenghuang also stepped forward, chasing Sun Yikui like a gust of wind.

"Master!" Sun Hui wailed with a look of despair in his eyes. The sad meaning in it was simply moving.

But Tang Ming became more and more excited and shouted: "Kill! Everyone, work harder and kill him! We will make great achievements tonight, kill these traitors and traitors!"

As Tang Ming and the others exerted their strength, Sun Hui soon had no choice but to be beaten.

On the other side, Chu Tang saw Sun Yikui's actions, but sneered in his heart: Two masters of the Eighth Realm want to join forces? I want to eat shit!

With a swish, when Sun Yikui crossed two feet and was about to approach Huang Ping, Chu Tang inserted himself between the two of them earlier than he did!

Wow!

In the air, Chu Tang's long sword brought out an extremely bright sword light and thrust it towards Sun Yikui's head.

Flying fairy from heaven! The sword is unparalleled!

"Looking for death!" Sun Yikui sensed the murderous intention in it, and his heart was on fire. The body-protecting aura penetrated two or three feet. He looked like a madman, and his whole body crashed into Chu Tang in the air.

He didn't care about any moves or not, he just regarded himself as a unique weapon and wanted to fight Chu Tang head-on.

He didn't believe it. A master from the Eighth Realm could not compete with a young man despite his internal strength.

With a banging sound, Sun Yikui's whole body crashed into Chu Tang's sword force and collided with the sword in it.

boom!

Like an explosion, the solid impact knocked both of them back.

Chu Tang was like a cannonball. He was knocked two or three feet straight into the air, and then fell to the ground. He staggered for several steps before he regained his balance. His face turned red and white, his chest heaved and his breath was unsteady.

Sun Yikui also took three or four steps back, but quickly stabilized his body and continued to rush towards Huang Ping without saying a word.

"Don't even think about it!" Fenghuang shouted, and shot Sun Yikui directly in the back.

Chu Tang's obstruction just now bought enough time for Feng Huang to catch up.

Sun Yikui snorted coldly, and mobilized his whole body's Gang Qi to form a more solid protective Qi shield on his back.

boom!

The unique skill of the Fire Phoenix Divine Spear hit Sun Yikui's body-protecting aura, causing him to flutter forward.

This pounce is just two strokes away.

"No!" Chu Tang was extremely anxious when he saw this. He could see clearly that Sun Yikui's purpose was to use the opponent's strength to help him get closer to Huang Ping faster!

And Sun Yikui's goal was achieved!

Huang Ping laughed loudly, his claws shook, and he beat back Qin Wei. He opened a passage in the siege circle and welcomed Sun Yikui in.

Two masters of the Eighth Realm finally stood together at this moment!

The situation on the field changed again. (End of chapter)