Family practice: all members of the villain

Chapter 121 Heirs to the Holy Land must be killed without fail
Gu Chenfeng's chest was heaving, and the anger in his heart had risen to the extreme.

Since his defeat at the hands of Sikong Yue last year, doubts about him within the Holy Sect have not stopped, and he has been feeling aggrieved for more than half a year.

If it's okay to just question, the key is that the true disciples below have also begun to eye his position as a swordsman.

Although he took action with thunderous force and eliminated part of the threat, once doubts arise, it is difficult to completely eliminate them.

This kind of questioning has prevented him from having a good night's sleep in the past six months. Now Hou Yuxiao's word "trash" has undoubtedly ignited the powder keg in his heart, causing all his anger in the previous six months to burst out at this moment. .

"Death to me!"

Gu Chenfeng roared, his pupils condensed, he pulled out the green jade blade from his waist, and the sword and man turned into a dazzling white light, passing through the night sky and approaching Hou Yuxiao's face.

The blade of the sword slashed for more than a hundred meters in a row, and its true energy was so sharp that wherever it touched, no matter how thick the tree was, it was instantly cut into two pieces.

"By defeating those two losers Chen Yuhe and Liu Fufeng, you will really consider yourself a character. You will definitely die today!"

Under the mask, Hou Yuxiao's expression was extremely solemn. The sword edge was pressed against his face. He had no time to pay attention to Gu Chenfeng's words. The true energy in his body came out. He pulled out the ape demon stick behind him and used both hands to exert force. The mysterious demon's true energy suddenly burst out. The infected long stick split Huashan Mountain with one move and collided with the green jade blade.

hum...

The two masters' true qi clashed, and a terrifying shock wave was immediately triggered, spreading to a radius of [-] meters. A large area of ​​surrounding trees fell down, and a huge cloud of dust was shaken from the ground.

"A worm shakes a tree, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities!"

Gu Chenfeng looked at Hou Yuxiao who was so close, and suddenly sneered, his pupils shot out two terrifying sword auras, straight into his eyebrows like sharp arrows.

Sword Heart Saint Eye!

Seeing the two rays of sword energy coming towards him, Hou Yuxiao suddenly remembered the name of Gu Chenfeng in his mind, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw the ape demon stick to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.

click...

"Idiot, do you really think you can compete with me?"

However, first a shattering sound came into his ears, followed immediately by Gu Chenfeng's ferocious smile, which immediately made his face freeze. When he looked up, a stick about two feet long came out of his Flying in front of his eyes, a trace of astonishment suddenly appeared in his eyes.

The ape demon stick was cut off by the long sword in Gu Chenfeng's hand!

The Qing Yufeng is a spiritual weapon.

Seeing the ferocious smile on Gu Chenfeng's face, the solemnity in Hou Yuxiao's heart suddenly deepened to the extreme. Then he suddenly realized that the Gu Chenfeng in front of him was not the same as Chen Yuhe, Liu Fufeng and others.

Not only was he a descendant of the Holy Land, he had also fought against Sikong Yue. Although he was defeated, it was enough to prove that his talent and strength were definitely not weak.

A strong sense of crisis hit him from the top of his head. Hou Yuxiao took a deep breath, put away the self-confidence brought by the sudden increase in strength during this period, pulled back the remaining ape-devil stick, collected his true energy, and lowered his head to escape. .

Qing Yufeng's sword energy flew over his head. Although it lost its target, it still cut a dazzling sword mark hundreds of meters back. It seemed to have added a wound to the night sky, which had a charming and deadly beauty.

When Gu Chenfeng saw that his sword energy had been dodged, a trace of regret suddenly appeared in his eyes. However, before he could calm down his expression, a long stick from below had already rushed towards him, causing his expression to change slightly.

The advantage of the stick weapon is here, as long as it is not broken too long, the remaining part will not have much impact when used.

Hou Yuxiao secretly thought, holding a stick in both hands, infusing his legs with zhenqi, flying into the air and sweeping across thousands of troops, the wind of the stick brought out a half-moon-shaped black horizontal wave, whizzing away.

The change in Gu Chenfeng's expression only lasted for a moment. He felt that the black horizontal wave was just a casual blow from Hou Yuxiao, and there was even a trace of contempt at the corner of his mouth. He did not hide at all, but raised the Qing Yufeng to block it in the middle.

The half-moon horizontal wave collided with the Qing Yufeng sword. Not only did it not cause any damage to Gu Chenfeng, it even made the Qing Yufeng sword emit a stronger cold light.

"The sapphire is the blade, and when you encounter force, you will be sharp. This is the power of a spiritual weapon. The more energy you use, the sharper my blade will be. You idiot, what are you fighting against me with?"

Gu Chenfeng secretly thought, the contempt in his eyes getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to taunt, but he was met by Hou Yuxiao who was rushing towards him from the air.

At this moment, Hou Yuxiao's body of mysterious demon energy was condensed to the extreme, and a mysterious and simple stick force emanated from his body. In an instant, he seemed to have really transformed into an ancient ape demon, with his aura wrapped around his body, and the long stick in his hand pointed downwards. One split.

A black dragon with fangs and claws seemed to be hovering under the long stick. Following Hou Yuxiao's strike, the black dragon swept out of the boundless stick and suddenly flew out.

That ordinary sweep of thousands of troops is just a cover, this black dragon is the opponent's real backhand...

Although this thought flashed through Gu Chenfeng's mind, there was only a hint of solemnity on his face. He immediately blocked the green jade blade in his hand in front of him, and then his pupils condensed, and two sword energy was projected from it. , took the lead in facing the black dragon.

As the name suggests, the Sword Heart Holy Eyes refer to his eyes. The more swordsmanship he practices, the more powerful the sword energy in his holy eyes will be.

So far, he has practiced more than ten sword techniques, and the strength of the sword's pupil light he displays is equivalent to that of Dacheng's prefecture-level martial arts.

According to his perception, Hou Yuxiao's style of martial arts mobilizes the Eight Great Classics, which is a second-rate martial arts. Trying to compete with him is nothing more than a dream.

However, to Gu Chenfeng's surprise, after the two pupil lights destroyed the black dragon, the power was weakened by [-]%. With the remaining [-]% power, Hou Yuxiao just dodged to the side and blocked it with the ape demon stick. , the body only moved back three or four meters.

His attack failed to cause any harm to Hou Yuxiao. Gu Chenfeng was suddenly shocked. He looked up at Hou Yuxiao, thought for a moment, and after coming to a conclusion, a look of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Transformation into second-rate martial arts!"

The realm of martial arts is different from the level of cultivation. From the first level to the first level, to the third level, and then to Xiaocheng and Dacheng, as long as you are willing to spend enough time and add a little talent, it will not matter to people in the world. difficulty.

But if you want to cultivate to the transformation state, it will be difficult...

This requires mastering a martial art to the extreme and attaining perfection, which many people may not be able to achieve in their entire lives.

Gu Chenfeng possesses the body of the Sword Heart Holy Pupil and has practiced the Sword Heart Holy Code for more than ten years. His talent in swordsmanship can be said to be unparalleled among the world, but he has only cultivated more than ten swordsmanships to the level of great achievement. .

For a moment, various thoughts flashed through Gu Chenfeng's mind. Seeing Hou Yuxiao approaching again, he first looked back at Zhao Qingxue who was on the ground, and felt that the opponent's tendons were gradually opening. A hint of boredom.

"A quick victory, we can't delay it any longer!"

Gu Chenfeng shouted angrily in a low voice, and with the long sword at his side, he jumped up and dodged Hou Yuxiao's long stick. A sword intent suddenly condensed from his body. The green jade edge was instantly stained with a layer of cold light, and the sword body gradually became stronger. Emit a layer of silver light.

Hou Yuxiao, who was in mid-air, noticed the sword intent on Gu Chenfeng, and did not dare to relax at all. He wanted to try to interrupt him, but he found that no matter how fast the long stick was, it could not break through his green jade sword. Feng suddenly looked a little gloomy.

The sword energy was centered on Gu Chenfeng and soon covered a one-mile radius, like a stone thrown into a calm lake. The surrounding mountains and trees were windless for an instant, as if some peerless beast was resurrecting. generally.

jingle…………

There was a sound of the sword moving from his waist. Hou Yuxiao lowered his head and saw the Qingshuang sword shaking at his waist, and a dark color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

To the true meaning of the sword, all swords surrender.

Half a year ago, Gu Chenfeng also used this trick to deal with Sikong Yue.

At this moment, it is actually used against myself...

"Holy Eye Sword Intent, Fang Jinghong, suffer death!"

Gu Chenfeng shouted sharply, as if he had sentenced Hou Yuxiao to death.

As soon as the sword was released, the monstrous sword intent also moved with the green jade blade in his hand. The human sword merged into one, bringing out an ultimate silver sword light, cutting through the night sky like a destructive force, and in an instant, it was in front of Hou Yuxiao.

This sword, a flash of youth, was as stunning as it was during the Zhaoyang Rebellion half a year ago. If Gu Chenfeng's sword energy before had only left sword marks in the night sky, then this time, it seemed like it would directly blow the night sky. Split in two, the sword energy jade belt seemed to light up the entire night sky again, dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than before.

Gu Chenfeng was in front of Hou Yuxiao in an instant. He didn't even look at the other party's expression. As soon as he took out this move, it was already destined that Hou Yuxiao would die here today.

However, when this holy pupil sword intention came to Hou Yuxiao's door, Gu Chenfeng subconsciously raised his head and saw the other party's expression full of ridicule, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Death is imminent, why does he look like this?
The next second, Gu Chenfeng's shock completely turned into horror...

An aura that was very similar to the true meaning of his sword suddenly emanated from Hou Yuxiao's body. He raised his head slightly, only to find that the other party had already stood up a little higher and was looking down at him.

The long stick in Hou Yuxiao's hand has been raised above his head, and it is coming towards him like a tsunami!

In a trance, in Gu Chenfeng's eyes, the ape demon stick in Hou Yuxiao's hand had turned into a majestic Cangmu mountain. The shadow of the mountain had completely covered him, like the sky pouring, and was moving toward him with overwhelming force. He rolled over.

"Sikong Yue can defeat you, I can still defeat you!"

At this moment, Sikong Yue's indifferent and beautiful face suddenly appeared in Hou Yuxiao's mind. This woman's destructive posture left a deep shadow on him.

Either because he wanted to compete with that woman, or because he wanted to deliberately anger Gu Chenfeng in front of him, while Hou Yuxiao smashed down this Cangling stick technique that carried the true meaning of the stick path, he roared angrily, and his momentum rose again by one level. level.

Sure enough, after Gu Chenfeng heard Hou Yuxiao's voice, the scene of his previous defeat at the hands of Sikong Yue appeared in his mind. His chest was heaving, and anger suddenly rushed to his face, and his face suddenly turned extremely red. .

Sikong Yue is the successor of the Rakshasa Holy Religion, the daughter of Sikong Xingzhou, the world's number one Rakshasa leader, and the Princess of Youdu canonized by Emperor Jin. Her talents, resources, skills, origins, and all external factors that can be taken into consideration are almost better than hers. Be strong.

He was convinced after losing to Sikong Yue.

In front of me, Fang Jinghong, a little-known leader of the Three Dragons of the Qinglong Society, had killed three Dan Bao stage warriors and defeated two grandmasters. Do you think he could defeat him like Sikong Yue?

"As for you, you are not even worthy of carrying my shoes. You still hope to talk nonsense about Sikong Yue and you are seeking death!"

With a roar, the anger in Gu Chenfeng's heart rose to the extreme, with a hint of hysteria on his face. His sword intention was fully activated, and boundless sword energy condensed around his body, all of which continuously collided with the shadow of the mountain stick rolled down by Hou Yuxiao.

Sword Qi and Stick Shadow clashed in mid-air for an instant, and the true energy of the two also evaporated to the extreme at this moment. The two true intentions of the sword and the stick way met and contended in the air.

The two of them obviously didn't move their bodies, but it was as if they had fought thousands of moves. Their body auras gradually became sluggish as the battle of true intentions continued, but before the winner was determined, they both gritted their teeth and refused. Let go.

"After all, he realized the true meaning earlier than me. His true knowledge of swordsmanship is much better than mine. He practices the Sword Heart Holy Canon, and I don't have the advantage in terms of techniques..."

Hou Yuxiao's mouth, nose, eyes, and four orifices oozed blood, and he secretly thought in his heart. Seeing the opponent's true intention of swordsmanship constantly pushing towards his body, his eyes were full of gloom.

"This bastard actually has a first-class stick technique for transforming the world!"

Only a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Gu Chenfeng's mouth. Although his injuries seemed much less severe than those of Hou Yuxiao, this was completely beyond his expectation.

It was obvious that the opponent's true meaning of the stick method had not been understood for a long time. He could contend with him for so long only because of his first-class martial arts. Gu Chenfeng could tell it at a glance.

Who is Fang Jinghong, a person who has mastered one first-rate skill and the other second-rate skill at the same time to the realm of transformation? Such a talent cannot remain unknown in the world.

puff……

Just as this thought flashed through Gu Chenfeng's mind, he suddenly heard a sound of vomiting blood. He slightly raised his head and looked forward, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up.

Under the intense confrontation between the two true intentions, Hou Yuxiao finally couldn't bear it any longer, and his true meaning of the stick was gradually melting away.

Although most of Gu Chenfeng's true sword power was removed, as soon as the terrifying power reached his body, his chest immediately collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His body was also hit directly to the ground with a roar by this force. With only one breath left, he was half-kneeling on the ground, and it was difficult to even raise his head.

"This is your strength, huh?"

The anger that had accumulated in Gu Chenfeng's heart finally subsided as Hou Yuxiao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, appeared in his sight. The pride in him as a descendant of the Holy Land returned again.

"Fang Jinghong, the head of the three dragons of the Qinglong Society, dared to challenge this swordsman after defeating two or three small fishes and shrimps. What kind of bastard are you? I want to see what you are doing." Face, how shameless it is!"

Every time he said a word, Gu Chenfeng got closer to Hou Yuxiao. Although the duel between true intentions just now had a terrible impact on him and made him a little weak at the moment, he believed that Hou Yuxiao in front of him would only be worse than him, so he didn't have any thoughts in his heart. There are too many embankments.

When he was less than ten meters away from Hou Yuxiao, he suddenly drew a line of sword energy with the green jade blade in his hand, knocking off the mask on Hou Yuxiao's face.

Hou Yuxiao was obviously unable to move, so he let his sword energy fly off his mask, and a rather handsome face was immediately revealed.

The moment this face appeared, Gu Chenfeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and the scene of the Zhaoyang Rebellion half a year ago appeared in his mind. He clearly remembered how servile and kneeling the man in front of him was in front of him.

"You are……"

Gu Chenfeng quickly remembered the identity of the person in front of him. He recalled that half a year ago, when the other person was only at the Condensation Stage cultivation level, a sense of shock emerged in his heart, and he was about to open his mouth to say Hou Yuxiao's name.

Hou Yuxiao, who was half-kneeling on the ground, raised his head towards him and showed a smile, a slightly sinister smile.

He stood up suddenly and drew out the Bingqingshuang sword from his waist, drawing nearly a hundred sword shadows in the air. The sword shadows were arranged like wings, and finally turned into a bloody sword light, leaving a hundred meters long blood mark, which penetrated straight through Gu Chenfeng's throat...

"Do you really think that I lost the duel? It was just to numb you, an idiot. Your proud swordsmanship talent is a joke in my opinion. After practicing so many swordsmanship, you have no If you have entered the realm of transformation, your so-called sword heart holy pupil, born on you, is considered a waste of money!"

Hou Yuxiao reluctantly stood up from the ground. It was obvious that the Blood Shadow Sword Technique made him lose some strength, and he staggered a little. However, he still showed a sneer when he saw the disbelief on Gu Chenfeng's face gradually turned into fear.

"You... dare... kill... me, I am the heir of the Holy Land... you..."

"I will kill the heirs of the Holy Land without fail!"

Hou Yuxiao's eyes flashed with cold light, and he raised his sword and lowered it.

Gu Chenfeng, the ninth contemporary swordsman of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, was separated from his body and died!
A bloody mark suddenly flew out from Gu Chenfeng's body, aiming at Hou Yuxiao and flying straight over.

Seeing this scene, Hou Yuxiao didn't react at all. The blood mark was about to penetrate into his body, but suddenly stopped outside his body.

I saw a slender jade hand stretching out from the night, gently grabbing the blood mark, and playing with it for a moment, before a red figure emerged from the jade hand.

"Hou, meet Miss Hong!"

(End of this chapter)