The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

Chapter 70: Four in a Row
"Let's go! To Zhao's house!"

After seeing the fireworks, the three of them made a prompt decision and rushed towards Zhao's house.

At this time Jiang Bie and Wei Lin seemed to sense something, suddenly stopped, and looked up sharply somewhere.

"Who?!"

Fang Xun was also stunned for a moment, and followed the two people's gaze, and saw the ghostly black shadow of the Seven Killers flying across the roof of the building on the street.

Under the gloomy night, a hideous ghost face looked exactly like an evil ghost Asura crawling out of hell.

As if sensing the gazes of the three people, the ghost face slowly turned around, and a pair of ferocious and terrifying eyes in the dark eye sockets looked down at the three people on the street.

Fang Xun's pupils shrank slightly, his heart was chilled, and every hair on his body stood up. Just the eye contact made him feel a heavy pressure.

Wei Lin's eyes also condensed. Before he could say anything to Fang Xun, Jiang Bie said solemnly, "It's him! Brother Wei, come with me to chase him. We can talk slowly on the way!"

Finally, he said to Fang Xun, "This person is extremely dangerous. Don't follow him. Go home first and don't get involved in the Zhao family's affairs!"

After saying that, he leaped up and flew onto a roof.

"Listen to your Uncle Jiang and go home and wait for news from us!"

After seeing this, Wei Lin just gave a hurried instruction and then rushed onto the roof and chased after the Seven Killing Envoys with Jiang Bie.

Fang Xun, the only one left at the place, watched the three people's backs quickly disappear into the night, and then looked in the direction of Zhao Mansion.

He frowned and pondered for a while, and did not go home as the two had instructed, but went straight to Zhao's house to see what the situation was.

At this time, in the Zhao Mansion, there was a deafening cry of killing. The bloody corpses dyed this quiet and elegant Jiangnan garden bright red, and the two groups of people rushed towards each other.

Men in black, holding swords, killed anyone they saw in the Zhao Mansion. The bodies of Zhao family members, servants and maids lay in a pool of blood.

Amidst the flashing of swords and sabers, a broad-faced middle-aged man with a pale complexion was seen being besieged by five black-clothed men in the Xiantian realm.

Although his body was covered in hideous wounds, turning him into a bloody man, he was still trying to hold on with the iron spear in his hand swinging like a thousand-pound hammer or rolling leaves and pulling grass.

But as time went on, he continued to suffer new wounds, and could only barely lead the rest of the Zhao Mansion to resist, hoping that other nearby masters would see the signal arrows and come to help.

There were constant screams and wails, as well as shouts of killing and scolding. The chaotic noises blended together like the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The entire Zhao Mansion was filled with blood, with intestines scattered all over the ground and blood flowing like a river. Among the corpses, some were broken in two, and some were left with only a head. Some were from the Zhao Mansion staff, and some were from the men in black.

Among them was Zhao Tianya, a well-known master of the Kaiqiao realm. There were two hideous gashes on his chest. His eyes were wide open, as if expressing his unwillingness before death.

Just as the situation of the Zhao family was getting critical, suddenly a loud shout was heard out from nowhere.

"How dare you commit a crime here, you daring thief!"

As the sound came closer and closer, a flash of a knife suddenly cut through the night sky, and a figure in a white robe rushed into the scene.

As the sword flashed past, the heads of three black-clothed men in the post-natal realm flew into the sky. They died very quickly!

With the Yanling Knife in his hand, the dark-skinned Zhang Feng moved with the knife, leaping up and down. Seeing this, the men in black quickly retreated.

After he entered, more than a dozen Six Gates detectives followed him in, temporarily easing the situation in the Zhao residence.

But the good times didn't last long. The broad-faced man who was besieged by five men finally couldn't hold on any longer. The knife flashed, and with a "puff", he fell to the ground with an unwilling look in his eyes.

Zhang Feng was immediately furious when he saw this, but the five black-clothed men in the Xiantian Realm immediately attacked him again.

With the clanging of clangs, he could only barely hold on when fighting one against five. Even though he was dancing with the Yanling sword in his hand perfectly, he was still in danger.

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With a bright red cut on his shoulder, Zhang Feng's heart sank, but he did not retreat. He was determined to hold back the five innate masters.

Let his detectives and the remaining good fighters from the Zhao Mansion fight against the remaining men in black who are in the acquired realm.

He knew that when the flares exploded in the sky, other people would soon arrive from nearby, and he and his constables were just the closest and the first to arrive.

But obviously, the five men in black realized Zhang Feng's idea and wanted to end the battle quickly.

Suddenly, a man in black suddenly jumped high up, and a short sword not much longer than his palm suddenly appeared in his hand.

choke--

The tip of the sword flickered with green light and swooped down to cut towards Zhang Feng's neck.

"Go to hell!" At this moment, Zhang Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he swung the Yanling Knife in his hand upwards, but immediately a man in black behind him swung a long sword in his hand and launched a fatal sword.

The sword was silent and extremely ferocious, it actually cut the air along its path and stabbed towards Zhang Feng's back like a silent thunder.

The sword behind him had not arrived yet, and no sound had been made, but Zhang Feng's hair stood on end, and he had already smelled the breath of death.

In the face of crisis, Zhang Feng's internal energy surged wildly, and his clothes burst apart in an instant, revealing his body that seemed to be made of steel.

The Yanling Knife in his hand was still swinging upwards. He had no time to pay attention to the attacks from the other four people and was ready to resist with his own strength.

However, before he could react, something unexpected happened on the field.

"who!"

The five people who were surrounding him seemed to have felt the same terrifying crisis that made their hair stand on end. The four of them on the ground screamed and flew backwards. Zhang Feng took this opportunity to immediately break out of the encirclement of the five people.

But the man in black who was diving downward from the air could not retreat like the others. He instinctively put his sword in front of his chest and stepped on the air with his feet, trying to move his body sideways in the air to dodge something.

At the same time, he and the other four people turned to look towards where the crisis was coming from.

The five people saw a black light bursting out from a very far distance under the night sky. Its speed was so fast that the air waves were blown back wherever it passed, and it actually created a brief vacuum along the way.

The black light seems slow, but it is actually extremely fast.

With a puff, the man in black who was desperately dodging in mid-air was pierced directly in the chest and lost his life in an instant.

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At this time, a beast-like roar finally sounded in everyone's ears, shocking Zhang Feng and the other four men in black.

'Who's coming? ! '

The black light penetrated the target but its force did not diminish. It continued to carry the pierced body and smashed into the crowd of black-clad people nearby like a cannonball.

Puff--puff--puff--boom--

After three sounds of entering the flesh, there was another explosion, and the black light hit a pond and rockery in the courtyard.

Earth and rocks were flying everywhere, and smoke and dust were rolling.

The crowd, who were originally shouting and screaming, suddenly lost their voices for a moment, and everyone stared blankly at the rockery.

There were four bodies of men in black, one innate and three acquired, which were strung together like candied haws by a sword that flew out of thin air and were deeply inserted into the rockery.

The two characters "Zhuihun" on the hilt of the sword emit a chilling light.

Even Zhang Feng, who knew that it was the other party who had just saved his life, still felt a little angry.

"Such divine power is simply terrifying. Fortunately, it is not an enemy."

For a warrior, profound skills and exquisite moves can help him defeat the enemy in battle, but sometimes a strong physique can be the key to overcoming the enemy.

Just like the sword that pierced through the four men in black just now.

Zhang Feng and the four innate realm men in black could all see that without any fancy moves, they just threw the ball with force and instantly killed an innate expert.

For a moment, Zhang Feng and the other four felt their scalps tingling, while the men in black were even more shocked and angry. They looked towards the direction where the black light came from while being on guard.

I saw a short-haired young man with a slender and well-proportioned figure walking slowly towards me from nearly a hundred meters away.

ta-ta-ta--

Every step that hit the four men in black was as heavy as a mountain.

They saw a young man in a black robe fluttering in the wind, with a precious mutton-fat jade pendant hanging around his waist.

In his left hand, he held a bundle of swords, about seven or eight of them, and in his right hand he held a steel knife, as if he was looking for a suitable angle and was ready to throw it out at any time.

Nearly a hundred meters apart, the four innate realm men in black looked at the young man and felt a chill in their chests, as if the other party had already locked onto them firmly.

This made their hearts sink, and when they saw the person's face clearly, fear filled their eyes, knowing that they probably would not be able to escape today.

'He is the Black Hand Sword Fang Xun. How could it be him? ! '

(End of this chapter)