The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 19 American Iai Slash

Midnight is the time when day and night alternate.

The moon is high in the sky, with no cloud in the sky. It is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the time for moon-viewing. The night sky is full of bright moon and few stars.

Unfortunately, the frightened Li family members had no intention of appreciating the moon.

Old Master Li and all the adult males in the Li family gathered in the hall.

Except for the old man who managed to remain calm, everyone else looked terrified. They felt that every minute seemed as long as an hour.

But due to the old man's majesty, no one dared to speak even a word.

In several rooms in the backyard, several ignorant children had been coaxed into falling asleep by the women and maids in the same room.

But as they watched their children fall asleep, the adults themselves tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

In the backyard, the lights were on and there were many people.

More than thirty servants armed with knives were divided into three teams, holding lanterns and patrolling back and forth near the courtyard wall and the main gate of the backyard to ensure that Ma Yu would be discovered as soon as possible if he appeared.

The autumn wind blew gently, blowing up the dead leaves from the trees and making the branches sway with a rustling sound, which made the servants feel uneasy and their hands holding the knives tremble constantly.

But under the strict house rules, these servants had no choice but to walk back and forth and patrol.

Yan Ming stood in the middle of the yard with the other six detectives.

Once Ma Yu appears, the seven of them will quickly form the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation to surround the opponent.

Fang Xun didn't expect them to do anything to Ma Yu, but just to relieve himself of some pressure, it was okay for seven people to form the Tiangang Beidou formation to provide assistance.

The seven people were actually very nervous in their hearts. Yan Ming couldn't help but glance at Xun Ge'er who was not far away.

Fang Xun was seen sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed on an open space outside the hall door, practicing qigong and circulating his internal energy. He looked indescribably calm and composed.

"Xun brother is amazing, he can actually enter into a state of meditation at a time like this."

After Yan Ming praised with admiration, the tension in his heart was relieved a lot. He believed that as long as Xun Ge was there, nothing could stump him.

At this moment, Yan Ming suddenly saw Fang Xun open his eyes and turn his head sharply to look to the west.

He also realized something and his face changed. He followed the other person's gaze and looked west.

In an instant, I saw a vague figure appearing on the high wall on the west side dozens of miles away.

"There's someone on the west wall!"

Yan Ming's loud shout startled everyone in the backyard. Mr. Li and others in the hall trembled and immediately stood up and rushed to the door.

A servant holding a lantern near the courtyard wall instinctively looked up, and in that instant saw a man in black falling from the sky, with a big hand looking down at his crown.

With a snap, the servant holding the lantern died with blood gushing out of all his orifices.

After killing one man with ruthless hands, the uninvited guest did not stop. He opened his hands left and right and grabbed the throats of the two servants beside him in an instant.

Click - click -

The crisp sound of bones breaking was heard by everyone nearby, and the two servants died before they could even utter a scream.

Only then did a dozen servants nearby react and instinctively swung their blades at the man in black.

More than a dozen sword lights blocked the man in black on all sides, but he just sneered and walked leisurely among the sword lights and shadows, easily passing through.

His hands were waving frequently, the sound of spine cracking and screams continued to be heard, and the speed and brutality of his attacks were a complete massacre.

Upon seeing this, Yan Ming and his seven companions looked solemn and immediately rushed towards the high wall on the west side.

Fang Xun, who was thirty meters behind them, had also stood up and untied the iron rod at the height of his eyebrows. He used his toes to move his strength and disappeared from the spot in a flash.

As soon as he moved, the door to the hall behind him opened with a bang.

Click——

It happened that the man in black crushed the throat of the last servant, leaving only a dozen corpses with distorted expressions around him. After hearing the sound of a door opening in the distance, he immediately turned around to look.

In an instant, his eyes met those of Old Master Li, who was walking out of the hall with a dozen men of the Li family.

The murderous look made everyone in the Li family turn pale, and Old Master Li retreated backwards in panic, but accidentally tripped over the threshold and fell backwards.

"father!"

The sons around him hurriedly supported him.

The man in black looked at Mr. Li and his men, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he wished he could rush into the wing room and kill everyone in the Li family without leaving a single person alive.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from far away, and the man in black saw seven constables rushing towards him aggressively and surrounded him in an instant.

The seven detectives had solemn expressions. They stood in the direction of the Big Dipper, each holding a knife in one hand and the other hand on the shoulder of the next person.

"Hmph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

After a disdainful snort, the man in black stretched his hands from arms to palms, and then from palms to fingers, and his dragon claw hand exerted its strength. He casually clawed at Yan Ming, the most powerful person sitting in the Tianquan star position.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ming did not dodge or evade the claw, while the two constables on his left and right stepped forward and swung their swords at the same time.

The man in black was startled and felt something was wrong. Although the wind from his claws did not stop, he changed his move midway and grabbed the oncoming knife light with both hands at the same time.

With a clang——

The seven men of Yan Ming were all shocked. The two constables who were fighting with the man in black turned pale and saw five more cuts on the steel knives in their hands.

But they still managed to use the momentum to retreat back to their own star positions. They looked a little exhausted but nothing serious.

The man in black, who was unharmed, was stunned for a moment.

In the previous exchange of moves, he only felt that the seven people opposite him had a connected energy, as if one person possessed the strength of several people. The small shrimp that he usually did not take seriously could actually block his casual attack.

At this time, Fang Xun, who was rushing towards the field at full speed about ten meters away, felt relieved after seeing this scene.

The Tiangang Beidou Formation is a combined attack formation created by Wang Chongyang with great effort. A small formation can consist of seven people working together to fight against masters, and a large formation can consist of ninety-eight people working together to fight on the battlefield.

A black-faced constable seemed to have gained confidence after seeing the two men block each other's attack. He suddenly took a step forward and slashed at the man in black with his knife.

Fang Xun's heart skipped a beat when he saw this scene.

Faced with the oncoming knife, the man in black only had a flash of impatience in his eyes, took a deep breath and roared.

"You're looking for death!" This roar was as loud as thunder, and it made the eardrums of the seven people in Yanming buzz.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy and the energy that was originally connected by his hands on his shoulders was instantly broken.

The black-faced constable who took the initiative to step forward and swing his sword, suddenly froze the sword in his hand in mid-air.

"Lion Roar? Xiao Ding, run!!!"

From a distance, Fang Xun saw that Yan Ming and the other seven were stunned by the yelling, his face changed and he yelled loudly.

But the black-faced constable Xiao Ding was still confused, and the others were also dizzy and unable to lend a hand.

The man in black laughed sinisterly, and grabbed Xiao Ding's shoulder with his left hand like lightning, squeezing it hard.

Click——

The severe pain of the broken bone instantly woke Xiao Ding up, his forehead was covered with cold sweat and despair appeared in his eyes.

Fang Xun had no time to think about it, so he gathered his strength and threw the iron rod in his hand directly at the man in black.

bang——

There was a loud explosion in the air, as if a cannonball had been fired.

The sound of breaking air immediately alarmed the man in black. The flying stick was about to hit his chest. He just sneered, stretched out his right hand and directly grabbed the head of the stick.

But the next moment, the man in black, who had been indifferent, suddenly changed his expression, and felt that what he was blocking was not an iron rod, but a horse galloping at high speed!

The force of the stick was so great that it directly triggered the old injury on his shoulder caused by Wei Lin.

'How is it possible? How can he have so much strength?!'

Due to the pain in his shoulder, his right hand subconsciously wanted to let go. The man in black quickly let go of Xiao Ding with his left hand and pressed on his right hand.

"drink--"

The man in black channeled his energy into his dantian and shouted in a deep voice, then he tightly grasped the head of the stick with both hands.

With a "whoosh", his body was dragged backwards for three or four meters before it came to a stop, leaving two obvious marks on the stone floor.

At this time Yan Ming and others shook their heads and came back to their senses. When they saw Xiao Ding lying on the ground, covering his arm and groaning in pain, their faces changed and they went over to help him.

But immediately a gust of wind suddenly blew past everyone, and it was Fang Xun's figure that passed by them, and then continued to rush towards the man in black who had just stood there like lightning.

During the sprint, Fang Xun's ribs all over his body cracked, the tendons on his right hand bulged, his nails were as crystal clear as jade, and he stretched out his hand in a tiger-like motion and grabbed the black-clothed man's chest.

The tiger came down the mountain, its energy tearing through the air, and a faint tiger roar could be heard.

The black-clothed man's eyes narrowed, and he no longer dared to underestimate the other party. He immediately dropped the iron rod, endured the dull pain in his shoulder blade, forced together his true energy, and swung out a claw with his right hand.

This claw was like a dragon emerging from the sea, and there seemed to be a dragon roar in the wind.

For a moment, the roars of dragons and tigers could be heard fighting in the backyard of Li's residence, causing the eardrums of everyone in the field to buzz slightly again.

Yan Ming and others who had just helped Xiao Ding up shouted excitedly, "Good job, Brother Xun! Beat that guy to death!"

Mr. Li in the distance shouted in disbelief.

"Is Fang Xun really just acquired?!"

boom--

In an instant, the knuckles of their right hands collided, the air around them whistled and suddenly exploded, and they ended up fighting evenly matched.

But the next moment, the man in black groaned, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the old injury on his right arm was affected again, and his strength was directly reduced a little.

Fang Xun keenly sensed the opportunity, and the shape of his right hand changed, and his arm instantly turned into a long snake.

Taking advantage of the opponent's weakening strength, the snake-shaped hand wrapped around the black-clothed man's right arm and climbed up to his shoulder in an instant.

The next moment, the move changed again, the long snake turned into a claw, and the claw-shaped claw hand suddenly grabbed the right shoulder well point, wanting to cripple the opponent's right arm first before doing anything else.

The tiger, snake and claw styles changed in an instant, which was simply superb. The man in black was about to lose an arm due to a careless move.

But there was no panic in his eyes. He once again strengthened his body and circulated the Qi in his Dantian, exhaling deeply. A hint of golden light flashed on the surface of his skin.

clang--

When Fang Xun heard the sound of metal colliding, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"Golden bell?!"

He immediately felt as if his right hand was grasping an indestructible wall of iron.

Then a huge recoil force came, which bounced his right arm away with a bang, and his body was also shaken back, and the middle door was wide open for a moment.

The man in black seized the opportunity and immediately exerted strength with his left hand. With a dragon roar, he directly reached out to grab Fang Xun's face with his claws.

This grab was full of murderous intent, with fingers stretched straight from wrist, and the power was extremely overbearing, like a real dragon's claws, which turned Fang Xun's good situation around in an instant.

Everything happened so fast that Yan Ming and others in the back had not yet reacted to what had happened and still had excited smiles on their faces.

Fang Xun was in unavoidable danger, but he remained unusually calm.

I saw him suddenly exert force from his waist, his body straightened like a board, and tilted like a bridge. While dodging with the iron bridge style, his right hand stretched out to the bulge at his waist.

At that critical moment, he saw five bloody finger holes appearing on his face!
boom--

Suddenly, there was a loud explosion in the backyard of Li's mansion.

The man in black stiffened, his pupils began to dilate, and the five fingers of his right hand stopped abruptly less than half an inch away from Fang Xun's face.

Yan Ming, Mr. Li and the others were all startled, their eyes filled with confusion.

They saw a cloud of smoke rising and covering the two people in the field.

Fang Xun, whose body was standing horizontally like an arch bridge, immediately kicked out, sending the opponent falling backwards, and then did a backflip to quickly widen the distance between the two.

After he stood still, he looked at the man in black who fell to the ground, twitched, and was no longer soundless, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

In his right hand, there was an exquisite flintlock rifle flashing with cold metallic light, with smoke rising from the muzzle and the pungent smell of gunpowder wafting in the face.

This move is Fang Xun’s unique skill - American Iai Slash!

(End of this chapter)