I became immortal in the world of low martial arts

Chapter 162 Galloping freely, the Grandmaster Appears! (ask for order)
"Monk Miaokong of Xuankong Temple, Chijin of Chifengzhai's second master, the second son of Haozhou Fei's family, and—"

under the moonlight.

Among the dilapidated towers.

With a smile on his face, Su Heng glanced over the people present as if his eyes were real.

Finally, he paused for a while on the masked swordsman with a bamboo hat on his head, and then slowly said, "I heard that in the early years, the imperial court established the commander of the horse infantry army, with three major organizations under it: Huangquan, Tianmu, and Longgu. There are innumerable numbers, and they are used to monitor the martial arts and kill the leaders of the rebel army, I wonder which branch this gentleman belongs to?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone present except Chao Hongge who had known about it for a long time.

The expressions of the other three changed slightly, and they subconsciously took two steps back to distance themselves from the masked man.

The masked man was not angry when Su Heng pointed out his calendar, but slowly pulled out the long sword in his arms, and the moonlight flowed on the blade like a clear spring.

"Since you know that Ye's family is sent by the imperial court, why don't you obediently let him go and arrest him?"

The masked man spoke slowly.

Although the commander of the Mabu Army has not been established for a long time, it has great power. It has the right to supervise all officials and kill first and then act.

Those who can enter it must be the elite among the elite, who have been trained by the Great Moon Dynasty.

resources enjoyed.

It is by no means that some martial arts figures can be compared.

When encountering opponents of the same realm, you can't even survive a face-to-face meeting in front of these people, and you will be instantly killed.

and so--

When I met Su Heng.

After a brief moment of astonishment.

The masked swordsman regained his initial composure.

He didn't even want to talk nonsense to Su Heng. In his eyes, Su Heng was already a corpse.

"Why, it turned out to be a bastard." Su Heng sneered, "I hope that the sword in your hand will be half as hard as your mouth later."

Say it.

Su Heng turned his gaze away from the masked swordsman.

Just like that, he exposed his backside to the eyes of the swordsman carelessly.

It seems that he doesn't care about being attacked by the enemy.

But the more so.

The expressions on the faces of the people present became more and more serious.

Although the movements on Su Heng's body were easy and free, the terrible sense of oppression was like a continuous wave, which brought a substantial sense of oppression to people, making everyone dare not act rashly.

"You did a good job."

Su Heng sang to Chao Hong, "Get these guys together so that I won't come to the door one by one and save a lot of trouble."

"Do you really think that you are already invincible in this Yunzhou martial arts world!?"

Chao Hongge twisted his face, gritted his teeth and said.

"Whether you are invincible or not, you will know if you try it." Su Heng smiled mockingly.

As soon as this word comes out.

Like a drop of sparks splashing into a barrel of fire.

Boom!

The already extremely tense atmosphere was completely detonated.

"Mad!"

With a loud shout.

The muscular middle-aged man who looked like a butcher let out a roar, the entire pavilion was shaking back and forth, the dust and stones on the ground trembled, he jumped up, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward like a hungry tiger. save.

This person is Chi Jin, the second head of Chifeng Village.

It is Huang Shixiong's sworn brother.

But Huang Shixiong died at the hands of Liu Qingqing, Chi Jin wished he could immediately tear Su Heng alive to avenge his elder brother.

laugh!
almost at the same time.

The sword light is galloping, the Sanskrit sound is roaring, and the energy is vertical and horizontal.

Chao Hongge, Masked Swordsman, Young Master Baimian, Monk Miaokong and others seized the opportunity and shot decisively. They were fierce and deadly, tearing through the air with extreme force, and galloped towards Su Heng's vital parts.

Whoa!
In the siege of the crowd.

Su Heng's pitch-black robe trembled endlessly, like a black flag waving.

He frowned slightly, his face calm and gentle.It's not like fighting against life and death, but it's like walking in a beautiful garden of colorful flowers.

hiss--

Su Heng raised his left hand high and spread his five fingers apart.

The thick palm like a canopy diffuses strength, blocks the moonlight, and leaves a substantial distorted shadow in the air.

Boom!

Slap down with one palm.

Accompanied by the strength of a frenzy, it emerges outward.

Within a radius of more than ten meters, everything in the irregular circular area seemed to be still.

Boom!

After a short silence that lasted for several seconds, there was another explosion like thunder.

The dilapidated old attic completely collapsed under this blow, and collapsed layer by layer. The broken pieces of wood, bricks and stones burst out under the strong shock, and some moon worshipers around the building were unable to dodge. The bodies of the cultists were torn apart by these bullet-like fragments, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Whoa!
High splashes of gravel fell from the sky.

Su Heng shook his head, and his burly body stepped out step by step from the attic that had been turned into ruins.

"This guy—is he a monster!?"

not far away.

Chi Jin, the second head of Chifengzhai, suddenly raised his head. Under the pressure that seemed real, his pupils trembled violently, and the muscles all over his body spasmed uncontrollably.

Tick ​​tock!

The blood on the forehead ran across the cheek, stuck to the chin, and fell to the ground.

At the moment of the shot just now.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and immediately sensed something was wrong, and tried his best to dodge sideways, I'm afraid it would not be as simple as being injured now.

Although he got out of the way in time.

But the white-faced young man from Haozhou behind Chi Jin was in bad luck.

Su Heng slapped Tian Ling right in the palm, violent force poured into his body, and killed him on the spot. Su Heng casually held the bloody corpse in his hand.

This guy originally wanted to take advantage of the chaotic situation in Yunzhou Mansion to come here to see if he could fish in troubled waters and gain some benefits for his family.In the end, before he could start to act, he was directly beaten by Su Heng and died on the spot.

"It's too late to escape now!"

boom!
Su Heng casually left the body of Young Master Baimian on the ground.

His feet flowed vigorously, leaving an afterimage of his burly body in the cold moonlight.

"not good!"

Chi Jin didn't have time to react.

Suddenly, he felt the light around him suddenly dimmed.

He turned sideways, and in the sharply contracted pupils, he suddenly saw Su Heng's majestic body like a mountain and an iron wall.

laugh!
That body was bathed in flame-like strength.

The five fingers of the left hand were stretched out, and raised high, with the powerful smoke that distorted the moonlight, it was shot downward like a meteorite falling from the sky.

puff!

Chi Jin is also considered a top powerhouse in Yunzhou Mansion.

In the rank second only to the master.

But in front of Su Heng, he didn't have any strength to fight back, and his burly body burst like a watermelon.

呲!
A stream of blood spattered out.

It landed on Chao Hongge's face, dyeing his eyes scarlet.

Chao Hongge trembled all over, his pretty face distorted like a ghost under the extreme fear, he screamed hoarsely, "He's alone, let's go together!"

Swish swish!
Scary blood corpses flew out of the house in all directions.

At the same time, many cult disciples aimed and fired at Su Heng with muskets.

Hundreds of thousands of bullets tore through the air, and with a sharp and ear-piercing whistling sound, they swooped down on Su Heng like a big black wave.

Su Heng frowned slightly, but did not panic.

He pressed down with his backhand.

boom!
The force that should have been invisible and substanceless covered a radius of more than ten meters.

Like a heavy and viscous amber colloid, it freezes the incoming blood corpse bullets in the bright moonlight.

In the next moment.

Swish!
Straight black lines appeared in the air.

All the blood corpses and bullets were engulfed by a terrifying force out of thin air, and fell towards the ground, causing the hard stone floor to vibrate violently, breaking and sinking, oscillating endlessly like water waves.

"Come again!"

Seeing this scene, he continued to shout at Hongge, "Even if you are a master master, your strength cannot be endless."

Click!

The sound of neat and dense bullet loading came from all sides.

It's a pity that before the bullets in the gun barrel could be fired, a series of figures rushed over from a distance.

"Valley Master! We are coming!"

Elder Hongcheng, who had pleaded guilty in front of Su Heng, took the lead.

Like a mad bull, it rumbled into the camp of the heretics. The road was full of smoke and dust, and the houses collapsed. In just two or three breaths, more than ten heretics were beaten to death by him. Disabled.

Also.

After a long time, Shi Qiuyu, Wen Yanwenyu and many other powerful disciple elders also arrived one after another.

In this battle, except for the elder Zuo Lian and a small number of strong men who sit in the Valley of the Medicine King.

For all the remaining elites, the coefficients will be transferred.

He vowed that in this battle, he would wipe out the remnants of the Moon Worship Cult and establish Yaowanggu's position as the leader in the Yunzhou rivers and lakes.

"what!!!"

Seeing such a situation, Chao Hongge knew that the situation was over.

He scratched his long hair with both hands, screamed, and then turned into a blood-red afterimage, and rushed towards the distance.

puff!

It's a pity that I didn't take two steps.

Chao Hongge felt that his physical strength was being drained, and his whole body was cold.

Blood spurted out from his mouth and nose. He lowered his head and saw a huge palm passing through his chest.

Among the five fingers as thick as copper pillars, there are still some pink and white broken organs and so on. In the middle of the minced meat, a red heart is still beating endlessly without knowing it.

"That's the end of it all."

A devil-like moan rang in his ears.

stab.

Su Heng shook his arms.

Chao Hongge's body was completely torn left and right, and the scarlet internal organs were scattered all over the place.

So far, the last leader of the Moon Worship Cult has died, and the terrifying cult that has dominated the martial arts in Yunzhou Prefecture for hundreds of years is about to completely withdraw from the stage.

laugh!
Su Heng just wiped off the little blood on his hands.

Behind him, a straight sword light struck instantly like a divine flood.

The sword light was fierce and concealed, without making any sound of piercing through the air, and he didn't react until it was within ten meters of Su Heng's body.

Swish!
Su Heng dodged sideways.

At the same time, the strength of the sea of ​​blood on his body turned into a barrier and spread outward.

Boom!

at the same instant.

The originally calm sword light turned into thunder from the nine heavens.

The terrifying sword energy compressed to the extreme erupted suddenly, tearing Su Heng's strength barrier, and then stabbing towards Su Heng's throat without weakening.

laugh!
Su Heng's pupils suddenly shrank.

Under the red eyes, the picture seemed to freeze.

In less than a hundredth of a second, Su Heng made a sideways dodging motion.

But after all, he was still a step too late. Although he avoided the vital point, the blade passed over Su Heng's broad chest, tearing the pitch-black gown, leaving a bloody scratch.

Bang!
Su Heng slapped backhand.

The strength of the masked swordsman's practice is also quite impressive.

Like a sharp and straight thin line, Su Heng's strength was divided by it, and only a small part fell on his body.

and.

Under the swordsman's black coat.

It seems that there is also a special layer of inner armor, which brings amazing defense.

Rao is so.

Two layers of defense come into play.

It was nothing more than letting the masked swordsman barely escape from Su Heng's hands.

He landed on the ground first, and then bounced up like a ball, rolling back and forth for a distance of more than ten meters, before he managed to unload the terrifying impact force.

The masked swordsman half-kneeled on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The bamboo hat on his head was shattered, revealing a sinister face with a sneer below.

Keng!
The long sword in the swordsman's hand also flew out.

The hard stone was pierced by it like tofu, and nearly half of the sword was straight in it, leaving only the hilt trembling slightly in the moonlight, making a buzzing sound.

"Cough cough!"

The swordsman coughed twice, and spat out a mouthful of blood with a painful face.

But he looked at Su Heng resolutely, and said with a sneer, "Injured by the famous sword Duanhun, your harm to the people of the martial arts world is over!"

under the moonlight.

The blade of the long sword glowed with a faint blue light, as if it had been smeared with some kind of terrible poison.

"is it?"

Su Heng's face remained unchanged, but he just looked down at his chest.

The narrow wound has healed, but there is still a little blood remaining on the chest.

He strode towards the swordsman, and asked, "You haven't told me your name and origin yet."

"It's okay to tell you!"

Seemingly feeling that Su Heng's death was imminent, the masked swordsman said with hatred on his face, "Old man Duan Jian is the general banner of the Tianmu organization, it's not in vain to exchange with a villain like you—"

The masked swordsman froze for a moment.

His eyes widened, as if he saw something unimaginable.

Stab it!

In front of him.

Su Heng pulled out the long sword named Broken Soul from the stone.

With a quick pinch, this poisonous sword, which has a great reputation in the entire Tianmu organization, turned into scrap iron in Su Heng's hands and was crumpled into a ball.

then--

Su Heng opened his mouth wide and raised his head.

Gudong!

Su Heng swallowed this poisonous sword that could threaten the Grandmaster in one gulp.

"It tastes good, thank you for the hospitality."

Su Heng grinned and smiled at the dull masked swordsman.Then strode up to him, grabbed his head, and gently squeezed like twisting a bottle cap.

Click!

The swordsman's head rotates 360 degrees and returns to its original position.

On the lifeless face, there is still a sad expression mixed with surprise and hatred.

"Valley Master!"

Su Heng's work is over.

On the other side, many masters of Yaowang Valley almost wiped out all the blood corpses and cultists in this stronghold.

Second Elder Hong Cheng and Elder Brother Shi Qiuyu landed in front of Su Heng, one on the left and the other on the right.Between the two was a handsome monk with a bloody head. The monk's face was full of fear, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"This guy has something. One accidentally let him kill and wound several disciple elders."

Hong Cheng slapped the monk on the bald back of the head, and continued to speak grumpily, "However, this guy is a direct disciple of Xuankong Temple after all, and you need to make a decision before he can deal with it."

"Collude with heresy, destroy the righteous way, the crime deserves death."

Hearing that the monk attacked the disciples of Yaowanggu, Su Heng's expression turned slightly cold.

Without hesitation, he spoke decisively.

"okay!"

Hong Cheng seemed to have disliked this bald donkey for a long time.

After getting Su Heng's affirmation, his big hand turned red, and he was about to slap him on the head.

But at this moment-

"Wait a minute, little friend!"

A long and old voice passed through the sky.

Under the clear moonlight, amidst the swaying trees, an old monk with white hair and white eyebrows in a plain gray robe hovered in mid-air.

He clasped his hands together, said Amitabha to Su Heng, and then quietly said:

"If the benefactor repeats the crime of killing, I'm afraid it will destroy his own fortune. Miaokong is young, and he violated the precept on impulse. Why don't you give it to the poor monk and take it back to the temple—"

"Master, save me!"

Monk Miaokong, who was suppressed by Hongcheng, saw the old monk coming.

For a moment, weeping, trembling with excitement, and shouting for help non-stop.

"Master Huiming."

The white-browed old monk in front of him is the rumored master who has passed away in the Xuankong Temple, and he did not expect that he is still alive.

"Everyone should pay the price for the choices they make." Su Heng first said with a smile, then stretched out his big hand, spread his five fingers, and pressed Monk Miaokong's head.

Apply lightly.

puff!

Miao Kong's big head burst open.

Its headless body first swayed from side to side, then fell to the ground with a bang, splashing dust, and then became lifeless.

call!
A cold wind blows in the distance.

The entire battlefield fell into dead silence.

(End of this chapter)