My son A Fei has the appearance of a sword master

Chapter 195 The Flying Immortal and the Five Deadly Swords

Although Jing Wuming failed to score a single blow, Su Hexiang had already made some gains.

When the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva pounced on Jing Wuming, she also attacked his disciples. The first move she made was "Yun Po Yue Lai", which was the most concentrated and lethal among the phantom sword techniques.

A bright silver-white sword light was like the moon hidden behind the dark clouds. When the dark clouds broke through, a ray of moonlight passed through the neck of a fat woman.

After all, these disciples of the Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva are not as powerful as their masters, and they are far less fat than their masters.

Su Hexiang's sword move caused a fat woman's huge head to rise into the sky, hit the ceiling, and then fall to the ground.

The Feixian Sect disciple's entrance examination is to go to the old martial arts forest outside the Ming Dynasty and kill at least three evil thieves.

Therefore, all the disciples of the Feixian Sect who left school had their hands stained with blood, and they were not afraid of killing people.

Renyi Villa and Feixianmen regard the old martial arts forest as a place for training. Intelligence personnel will collect the list of villains in the old martial arts forest, but usually they will not touch them.

When the disciples of Renyi Villa and Feixian Sect need training, let them go to the old martial arts forest to eradicate these people.

Because of the jungle law of the old martial arts world, where the weak eat the strong, evil thieves emerge in endlessly and kill endlessly.

There are also many Japanese rogues who came to seek a living in the old martial arts forests of the Ming Dynasty, remnants of martial arts in Southeast Asia, and heretics from India and Persia. There is no shortage of bosses for disciples to experience.

So even though Su Hexiang looks gentle and gentle, she will not be merciful at all when she kills the damned ones.

After she killed a fat woman with a sword, the other fat women suddenly became furious.

They all imitated the appearance of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva, protecting their vitals with their thick arms, and then surrounded Su Hexiang.

Judging from their posture, it was obvious that they wanted to use their bodies to form a wall of flesh, squeezing the space for Su Hexiang to move around.

Su Hexiang's steps suddenly became disorderly, and her body leaned left and right, looking panicked and eager to escape from the circle of fat women.

But the strange thing is that there is no sign of panic on her face. At this time, her lips are pursed tightly, but the awe-inspiring killing intent is reflected in her eyes.

It turned out that her strange appearance was not due to panic caused by being surrounded by fat women, but because of a "frightened" move in the Phantom Sword Technique.

The footwork of this move seems to be random and disorderly, but in fact it hides a special pattern. The fat women are attracted by her strange state, and unknowingly, the encirclement has become full of loopholes.

After ensuring the space for him to move around, Su Hexiang's long sword struck out again and stabbed a fat woman in the eye.

The fat woman roared wildly and suddenly closed her palms, trying to hold the sword in her palms.

With their strange strength, once the sword is caught, it is impossible to break free.

Su Hexiang's long sword was blurred for a moment, but he still stabbed down firmly.

"Snapped"

The fat woman's palms finally closed together, and her face showed joy, because she could clearly see that the opponent's sword had fallen squarely between her palms.

Then she crooked her palms, trying to make the opponent's sword fall away through a sudden twist, or bring the opponent down.

But this deflection shocked her, because she finally realized that she had missed the target, and the sword did not fall into her palms at all.

"puff"

"what……"

There was a sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh beside her. The fat woman turned around and saw that a companion beside her had been stabbed in the eye by Su Hexiang's sword and penetrated into the brain.

The fat woman's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and at the same time she didn't know why or what happened.

This is the "Cup Bow Snake Shadow" move that is famous for its strangeness in Phantom Swordsmanship.

This move looks forward, then suddenly behind, looks to the left, but actually moves to the right. It is an unpredictable move.

The phantom swordsmanship is not only as fast as a ghost, but also strange and inexplicable, with the virtual and the real intertwined, making it difficult to resist the virtual and the real.

Although the fat women are a group of humanoid tanks, their skills are far inferior to that of the Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva, and their defense is not enough to completely withstand the sword.

It seemed that they were chasing Su Hexiang, but in fact, it was Su Hexiang who was killing them all with one sword.

After some contact, she had found out the strongest one among these fat women. She immediately avoided the real situation and attacked the weak one. She first dealt with the other slightly inferior fat women, and finally killed the last one.

On the other side, although Jing Wuming also suppressed the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva and beat her, he could not do any substantial harm to her at all.

Although at this time, the Bodhisattva of Great Joy had been stabbed, chopped, or slashed by him, causing many criss-crossing wounds, not even a drop of blood was shed.

He couldn't penetrate the extremely thick layer of fat. Even if it was cut open, it would quickly close up. Afterwards, all he had to do was use a magical technique by the Great Joyous Bodhisattva to heal it quickly.

The Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva had to admit in her heart that it made sense for Li Tianxin to rank Jing Wuming above her.

Because in terms of martial arts alone, Jing Wuming was indeed superior to her, and she had almost no power to fight back against Jing Wuming.

But she didn't think she would lose, because Jing Wuming couldn't really hurt her. How long could he sustain under such high-intensity output?

In the end, it can only be due to excessive consumption and having to retreat, returning without success.

As for those disciples, even if they were all lost, she wouldn't feel bad because she would be able to train another batch in a few years.

The only thing she cares about is her direct disciple.

However, the eldest disciple already has her sixty-seventh degree of success, so that little girl cannot kill the eldest disciple.

Jing Wuming remained unmoved and continued to attack the Bodhisattva of Joy with his own speed.

And in this attack like a gust of wind and rain, his murderous intention and the murderous aura surrounding him were constantly accumulating and rising crazily.

When the murderous intention and murderous energy accumulate to a critical point, the energy will change, causing a qualitative change, and a decisive blow will be delivered.

Outside the door, Yan Nantian had a realization in his heart. He somewhat understood why Jing Wuming refused to accept him as his disciple, saying that his path was no longer suitable for him.

Jing Wuming's Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords are indeed powerful, but after all, they pursue speed and killing efficiency too much, and are lacking in absolute lethality.

To put it bluntly, he is not strong enough.

If he had the skills of Jing Wuming and learned a fierce sword technique that could bring out his natural divine power, this so-called female Bodhisattva of Great Joy would have been torn into pieces by him long ago.

Zhang Sanniang was also watching attentively, but her attention was focused on her master.

Su Hexiang's battle was a rare practical lesson in Phantom Swordsmanship, which was of great benefit to her.

In the process of Su Hexiang killing the fat woman, her understanding of phantom swordsmanship increased steadily.

After a while, Su Hexiang finally eliminated the other fat women except the eldest disciple.

Facing the last thick-skinned opponent, she did not use the phantom sword technique to fight with him. Instead, she jumped up and flew diagonally backwards to the ceiling, facing the eldest disciple.

Zhang Sanniang's eyes widened and she stared at her master without blinking.

Su Hexiang's body was frozen in mid-air. The long sword held in front of her chest actually glowed brightly, and the bone-chilling sword energy began to condense on the sword body.

The eldest disciple, who was targeted by the Suhe scent machine, felt a chill rising from his tailbone and rushing straight to the top door.

She roared, her fat body trembling like waves, and her whole body seemed to expand again, like an inflated balloon.

At this time, her defense had obviously reached its limit. However, the next moment, a flash of brilliance flew diagonally from mid-air in front of him, like a startling light and lightning, like a rainbow shining through the sky.

At this moment, Zhang Sanniang could not describe the brilliance and brilliance of this sword, nor could she describe the speed of this sword. It was not just a sword, but the wrath of the God of Thunder and a strike of lightning.

Even at the moment when this sword was fired, it was even inferior to Jing Wuming's fourteen life-threatening swords.

At this moment, Su Hexiang's body and sword became one, and the sword's light was like a flying rainbow, stabbing straight at the fat woman.

It was just a simple straight thrust without any changes, not even a back move.

Su Hexiang has integrated all his strength into this sword, and no change is the best change.

This sword is formed before the move is made, and the spirit remains after the move is made, so that the hardness becomes the softest, and the unchanged becomes ever-changing.

This sword not only dazzled Zhang Sanniang, but also attracted the eyes of Yan Nantian, Jing Wuming, and the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva.

"This is..." Zhang Sanniang's voice was trembling with excitement, "Flying Immortal from the Heaven."

"laugh"

The brilliant and swift sword light penetrated the eldest disciple's chest, leaving a hole in her heart that was transparent from front to back and was as big as the mouth of a bowl.

Where the heart used to be, there was nothing, and the entire heart had disappeared without a trace.

"bang"

The eldest disciple's eyes widened with anger and he lay down straight on the ground, causing the restaurant to tremble.

At this time, Su Hexiang took a few deep breaths before she evened out her breath. Then she took out a porcelain bottle from the inner pocket of her coat, poured out a few Qi-enhancing Pills and drank them.

Although the Flying Immortal from Heaven is flawless and extremely powerful, it is a single move that can determine the outcome of life or death.

Use this move with a one-time burst of all your body's strength, and then you will enter a weak state.

Fortunately, Feixianmen has a Qi-replenishing pill provided by Li Tianxin.

"what……"

Seeing the death of her eldest disciple, the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva was furious. She turned around and rushed towards Su Hexiang madly, turning her back to Jing Wuming.

The big table with countless food piled in front of her seemed not to exist in front of her. With a wave of her arms, the big table fell into pieces, and the food on the table was mixed with sawdust and scattered all over the sky.

Seeing this, Su Hexiang's face changed slightly. She used the qi she had just recovered and used the phantom movement technique to move aside.

"It's time for you to go and meet your apprentice."

Jing Wuming's voice was colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter, but the sword in his hand had a strange vibration.

At this moment, the food and wood chips scattered all over the sky stopped strangely in the air.

The huge body of the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva, leaning forward slightly and rushing forward, and Su Hexiang's light figure, which was moving aside, were also frozen in place, and even her feet were off the ground at this time.

Yan Nantian and Zhang Sanniang in front of the door also suddenly stopped. With Jing Wuming as the center, everything that was moving within a radius of tens of meters suddenly stopped.

Absolute stillness.

At this moment, it seemed as if everything in this area had lost its vitality.

Except for the bone poison sword that kept vibrating in Jing Wuming's hand, there was no other life in this area.

All life and strength have been taken away by this sword.

Because this sword is "death". When "death" comes, what power in the world can stop it?

Even Su Hexiang, Zhang Sanniang and Yan Nantian were filled with fear at this time.

Even though they knew that Jing Wuming would not hurt them and this sword would not come towards them, they were still terrified.

Some people will forget death, and some will seek death, but no one can avoid fear of death.

Even people who cannot live anymore and just want relief will still be afraid when they face death.

At this time, only Jing Wuming in the audience could still move. He held the Bone Poison Sword and turned it into a stream of light, shooting towards the back of the Great Joy Bodhisattva.

"laugh"

Without any hindrance, the Bone Poison Sword pierced the vest of the Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva until it reached the hilt.

Her body is nearly two meters thick, but the Bone Poison Sword is only one and a half meters long. Naturally, it cannot pierce her body or pass through her chest.

However, the internal organs of the Great Joyous Female Bodhisattva were crushed to pieces by the sword energy in an instant.

Just when Jing Wuming pulled out the Bone Poison Sword, everything that was originally motionless began to move again.

It's like the vitality that was taken away from heaven and earth has returned again.

As the body of the Great Joy Bodhisattva fell heavily, food and sawdust from the sky also "crackled" fell down, covering the Great Joy Bodhisattva.

Su Hexiang's figure that originally swept away continued to fly to the target location, but when she landed, her legs gave out and she fell down.

Yan Nantian and Zhang Sanniang were also sitting on the ground against the door.

At this time, their eyes looked at Jing Wuming, filled with awe and even fear.

Yan Nantian said in a trembling voice: "This... what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Zhang Sanniang said in a daze: "Fifteen swords to kill."

Yan Nantian said in astonishment: "Isn't it the Thirteen Life-Destroying Swords?"

Seeing Yan Nantian's stupid look, Zhang Sanniang suddenly smiled and said, "There are fifteen moves in the Thirteen Deadly Swords. Isn't that common sense?"

"Uh..." Yan Nantian was a little confused. What kind of common sense is this?

Jing Wuming returned the sword to its sheath, walked to Su Hexiang, stretched out his left hand to her, and showed a faint smile.

"You did a great job in this battle. You are worthy of being the second generation chief disciple of the Feixian Sect."

Perhaps it was the explosion just now that vented all the murderous intent and murderous spirit. At this moment, Jing Wuming felt as gentle as jade inexplicably.

It's as if he suddenly changed from an iceberg man with nothing to a sunny and cheerful boy, which makes people feel warm.

The trace of fear that arose in Su Hexiang's heart towards him disappeared instantly. She looked up at him dreamily and put her small hand into his big hand.

After dealing with the Great Joyful Female Bodhisattva and his entourage, Jing Wuming called out the waiter and shopkeeper of the restaurant, revealed his identity and gave some comfort at the same time.

Then he used the restaurant's phone number to call the local Renyi Villa branch and asked them to send someone to deal with the aftermath.

At this point, two of the four demon sect kings have been eliminated, and one has become an informant, leaving only the power king who has not yet surfaced. (End of chapter)

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