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Chapter 984 Invincible
Facing the sudden punch from the King of Han, the master dared not neglect, and hurriedly raised his long sword and stabbed straight at it!
The moment the fists and swords intersected, Han Wang's fist suddenly turned into a phantom, and the sword of Wai Feixian pierced the air that day!In the next moment, the King of Han turned his fist into a palm, and hit the spine of the sword with one palm!

That master's martial arts was obviously much higher than Deng Xiaoxian's. In an instant, the long sword turned, and the spine of the sword turned into a sharp blade, slashing at the palm of the King of Han!
The King of Han had no choice but to change his moves again, changing his palms into claws, and grabbing at the sword again!

At this time, another master with a long sword arrived. His sword move was even faster than the previous swordsman, and he stabbed the king of Han directly in the cheek!

The King of Han waved his other hand, and fought with the No.2 swordsman with one hand!
At this time, two more masters came, one with a sword and the other with a stick, and they grabbed the Hanwang's vest!

Almost at the same time, the fifth No. 6 master arrived, still holding a sword and a stick, and went straight to the chest of the King of Han!

Finally, the King of Han could not sit upright on his horse. A big roc spread its wings and jumped high from the horse's back. With its two long legs, it kicked out like iron whips in the air, drawing a sharp circle, and forced the six masters to fight together. retreat!

However, the King of Han's face suddenly showed shock and anger!
Because he saw that the last two masters did not attack him, but rushed towards his giant horse!
Although the giant horse is also a different species, how can it be the opponent of a top expert!It sensed the danger, screamed and raised its hooves, and kicked the expert in front of it, but a person who rushed over from behind chopped off the horse's head with a knife, and the horse's blood spurted out fiercely, and the giant horse's head was decapitated!
The horse's head flew in mid-air, and a pair of terrified horse eyes were still looking at its owner. It seemed that it couldn't figure out why so many powerful characters suddenly appeared!

"Bastard!" Seeing the death of his beloved horse, the King of Han roared and raised his iron fist to attack an enemy. This was the mount used by the former emperor during the Northern Expedition. Because of his outstanding military exploits, he was given a ride after the battle!The king of Han has always loved him more than his life!He immediately flew into a rage and wanted to tear these guys into pieces!

The expert couldn't resist, he hurriedly took two steps back, and let the rest of the people make moves to stop King Han!
Hanwang kicked with his iron legs, forcing the two masters back, and landed on the ground with a bang. With a pair of iron fists, he fought fiercely with the eight masters. There were more than 100 rounds in the blink of an eye!
Every punch of the King of Han carried the sound of wind and thunder, and every kick cracked stones!But the opponents are too strong, every time he wants to attack and kill one person with all his strength, there are six or seven people attacking from behind and from the side, so he has to protect himself first, and has to watch the enemy escape again and again!The two sides even reached a tie!

While fighting fiercely with all his might, the King of Han became suspicious—because he was too familiar with the kung fu of these masters!

This is also the reason why Hanwang can still think wildly under the siege of eight masters who are only one line behind him!Because of these people's tricks, he has experienced them before, so he can predict the enemy's opportunities and save the day!
Especially those four masters who used sticks, their moves were clearly in the same vein as his fists and feet, and there was even a masked man among them, which gave him a strong feeling of deja vu!Just like the person who has been practicing martial arts with him since he was a child!
'But why is he here? ! "Hanwang is completely confused!As soon as his thoughts were confused, Hanwang's fists and feet involuntarily slowed down, and he was hit hard in the back!
The King of Han's figure couldn't help shaking, he reached out angrily and grabbed the iron rod, pulled the man in front of him suddenly, then he was hit by the sword on the shoulder, slapped the man's chest with his palm, and at the same time pulled the iron rod off. Take the cloth towel that the other party has masked!
Amidst the rain of blood, a familiar face appeared in front of King Han!
"Xinyuan!" Seeing the person who vomited blood from the palm, the King of Han couldn't help exclaiming, and the whole person was stunned there!

How can such a mistake be tolerated by a master? !The long swords and iron rods of several masters went straight to the vitals of the King of Han!
"My lord, be careful!" With a long cry, a gray figure shot out, and the long sword in his hand flew out, blocking the fatal blow for the King of Han!
Hanwang himself came back to his senses, picked up Xinyuan, who was already immobile, and blocked the three iron rods in front of him, and the three iron rods stopped the attack abruptly!

At this time, there were still two long swords behind, and they were already an inch away from the King of Han, and it seemed inevitable!But seeing the king of Han burst into a shout, his body turned into a phantom!
'Puff' the two swords pierced through the body, but only pierced the Hanwang's two ribs. The Hanwang barely avoided the vital point at the moment of life and death!
Zhu Gaoxu looked coldly at the two long swords piercing his body, as if that body was not his at all!At the same time, he swung two palms violently, hitting the chests of the two masters behind him, and they spit blood and flew backwards...

Han Wang had two long swords stuck in his body, half of his body was stained red with blood, but he still stood there motionless, staring at the remaining five masters contemptuously!
And at this time, the person who blocked the sword for him also stood beside the King of Han. If it wasn't Wei Wuque, who else? !

"Hey, they are all big names who have become famous and established families. They hide their heads and show their tails here and bully the few. What kind of heroes are they?" Wei Wuque tapped his toes lightly, and the long sword on the ground jumped into his hands.With his long sword in his hand, Wei Wuque swung a pistol and said with a smile, "Come on, let's continue fighting!"

And behind Wei Wuque, the Xuanjia cavalry had already rushed over, raising their crossbows one after another, and shooting at the five people standing opposite them!
The five of them knocked away the crossbow arrows that were shot in front of them with their weapons. They all knew that there was no chance of killing Zhu Gaoxu. The head monk looked at the swordsman with the highest martial arts. After a few ups and downs, he quickly left the battlefield.

Wei Wuque didn't pursue him either, because he knew that the King of Han was seriously injured and could no longer pursue him.As for Mr. Wei chasing after him, he's not tired of it yet... Any one of them is enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention there are six pots...

The Xuanjia cavalry didn't dare to chase after them, their number was only one hundred. Seeing that the prince was stabbed three times and six times, and his whole body was covered in blood, they didn't care about the enemy, so they quickly protected Zhu Gaoxu in the center!
"My lord, are you alright?" Wei Wuque flicked the long sword into his waist.

Zhu Gaoxu gritted his teeth tightly and couldn't speak. He glanced at Wei Wuque angrily, and the meaning was obvious. Let me stab you twice to see if you are okay!

Wei Wuque chuckled, looked down at Zhu Gaoxu's wound and said, "Fortunately, he didn't hurt any vital parts, my lord, hold on, I'll help you pull out the sword."

However, Zhu Gaoxu raised his hand, motioning Wei Wuque to get away, and then even held the hilts of the two long swords with both hands!

"..." Wei Wuque looked at Zhu Gaoxu in shock, and hurriedly said: "My lord, wait a minute, the students have good anesthetics here!"

Zhu Gaoxu let out a muffled snort, and spewed out two balls of white air from his nostrils, completely ignoring Wei Wuque.Everyone was stunned to see him clenching his teeth, his face grim, hissing ho ho, and then he pulled out the two long swords from his ribs with both hands!
The long sword came off, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes widened, two streams of blood spurted out, and the muscles of his whole body trembled uncontrollably for a moment!Then His Highness the King of Han gave a loud shout, tensed the muscles in his chest, and the bleeding from the wound stopped immediately...

Everyone was motionless, looking at Zhu Gaoxu like a god, their hearts were twisted into a ball, it was completely unimaginable that human beings could have such endurance!

It was Wei Wuque who was the first to come back to his senses, and exclaimed, "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and bandage the prince!"

Only the Xuanjia cavalry woke up like a dream, and hurried over to help the King of Han treat his wounds!

Suddenly, the Xuanjia cavalry roared in unison: "My lord's power! My lord's power! My lord's power!" The voice could be heard far away, and could be heard several miles away!
Zhu Gaoxu was unmoved, he sat on a stone with his arms open, and let his subordinates bandage his wounds, but he held the two swords stained with his blood in his hands, and he was in a trance.

"Isn't this the sword of Wudang Ox-nosed?" Wei Wuque stood beside Zhu Gaoxu, looked at the two simple swords, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and asked in surprise: "Sun Biyun's personal disciple, how could he be so different from the Bailian sect?" People from the world are mixed together?!"

"Hmph..." Zhu Gaoxu snorted coldly, and said slowly with a dark face: "You haven't seen that Yao Guangxiao's direct disciple is also mixing with people from the White Lotus Sect..."

"What?!" Wei Wuque's eyes were wide open, and a scene flashed in his mind. When he rushed over just now, he seemed to see an assassin whose veil was ripped off by the King of Han. , but also felt that he had seen that face there... Let Hanwang say this, he suddenly remembered that he was by the prince's side!
Before coming to Shandong, Wei Wuque had spied on the prince secretly, seeing that there were several master monks accompanying the prince at all times, so he gave up the idea of ​​assassinating him.Among them was a monk, the one he saw today!

"How could this happen?!" The King of Han thrust the two swords into the ground, rubbed his head and said in bewilderment, "Why are they here? Could it be that the big explosion at Qingshou Temple didn't kill them?" Yao Guangxiao! The old monk has come to Shandong to play rebellion again!" As he said that, King Han was shocked by himself, patted his thigh and said, "It must be like this! Otherwise, how could the White Lotus Sect be like a god, the old monk must be behind the scenes!"

"You are talking about the old monk, the loess is buried up to the neck, how can you still not change?!" The King of Han was frightened by his deduction, looked at Wei Wuque depressedly and said: "How could we play against him? !"

"Hehe, my lord, don't scare yourself." Wei Wuque shook his head, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and suppressed his excitement, "Student thinks, your guess is only half right..."

"What do you mean?!" King Han frowned at Wei Wuque.

"The person who is making trouble in the dark has something to do with Yao Guangxiao, that's right!" Wei Wuque said quietly, "But it must not be Yao Guangxiao, but Yao Guangxiao's apprentice!"

"Tell me," the King of Han stared at Wei Wuque, tremblingly said, "It's him?!"

(End of this chapter)