Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 114 Defeating the enemy with one sword

The remaining clouds covered the setting sun, the sky darkened, and the gentle river breeze blew through the quiet countryside.

The roads everywhere have been blocked by Zhang family members, and entry and exit are strictly prohibited. Zhang family members are patrolling everywhere, so that not a single person is seen in the countryside.

Zhang Yinfeng carried the sword box on his back and ran quickly along the river, faster than a horse, his eyes scanning between the river and the mountains and forests.

The second eldest son, Zhang Cheng, followed closely behind, holding a compass in his hand, following the instructions to trace the sword.

"Brother, it seems to have stopped, by the river in the southeast."

Zhang Yinfeng slowed down and looked at the river beach in the southeast - the river beach was covered with endless reeds, waist high. In previous years, when the river rose, it would wash away both sides of the river, so there were no trees or mounds, and it looked very flat.

"Be careful of an ambush. I'll take the lead. Please pay attention to your surroundings."

Zhang Yinfeng raised his hand and walked quickly towards the river beach.

Zhang Cheng pulled out the sword from his waist, kept a distance of ten feet from Zhang Yinfeng, and asked:

"That Jian Wuxin is not like an ordinary Independent Cultivator in his swordsmanship. Could he be a disciple of the Nine Sects?"

The sword box on Zhang Yinfeng's back opened on its own, and three long swords floated out of it, floating behind his back with a dull expression:

"Nine sects pay attention to the sect's tradition. If you come to Azure Cloud City to pick up a sword, you will not hide your shame. Even if you don't give compensation, there will always be a trace of verbal incense. This person is anonymous and does not even dare to reveal his appearance. Although his swordsmanship is good, but Even the outer sword moves like 'Feng Juan Can Yun' can be dealt with in a hurry, and he is definitely not a disciple of the Nine Religions; his cultivation is probably accumulated by killing in the depths of the Southern Wilderness, and he has just come out of the mountain. Once such a person becomes an enemy, he must Hurry up and kill them all, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Zhang Cheng nodded slightly, said no more, lowered his voice, slowly walked into the dense reeds, and fixed his gaze on the river bank a hundred feet away.

Zhang Yinfeng is at the seventh level of the Spiritual Valley, and can control objects through the air. Although he is not as good as the disciples of the Nine Sects, the hard power brought by his long-term fighting experience and realm should not be underestimated; in such wild encounters, he has been trained since he was a child. I don't know how many times he fought. He walked more than ten feet away from the river, clasped the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, raised the fingers of his right hand, and a wisp of fire appeared on his fingertips.

The flames are red and yellow in color, originating from the eternal "earth core fire" in the Zhang family's sword-making furnace. As long as it burns long enough, it is enough to melt the Law Treasure. Even if it is only this wisp, it cannot be competed by extraordinary objects.

"Leave!"

Zhang Yinfeng let out a soft sound, his clothes bulged, and then he slapped his palms on the ground.

boom--

Between the reeds, there was a muffled explosion.

Zhang Yinfeng pressed his right hand on the ground, a flame appeared from between his palms, turned into a ring of fire, spread along the ground in all directions, and emptied the waist-high reeds in an instant, exposing the scorched mud below.

For ordinary martial arts practitioners, even if True Qi appears red when separated from the body, it is only a phantom of True Qi condensed, not an entity.

But the flames shot out from Zhang Yinfeng's palm were serious fire. The flame spread quickly, spreading more than ten feet in an instant, and everything in its path was invisible.

When the flames spread into the river, the river turned into white mist the moment it came into contact, making it difficult to stop the flames from spreading outwards.

It was also at this moment that a figure in black with a long sword on his back appeared under the river and quickly ran away from the water.

"go!"

Zhang Yinfeng's eyes were slightly cold, he quickly raised his hand, made a sword with two fingers, and pointed forward.

Whispering rustling——

The three swords suspended behind him turned into three flying swords, like living creatures, and pierced into the rolling waves.

And at this moment, a sword sound suddenly sounded from behind!

call out--

The sound of the sword is like the chant of a dragon, ethereal and clear.

The Sword Intent soared into the sky, turning the reeds illuminated by the fire into deathly silence.

Zhang Yinfeng's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a sharp blade nailed to the back of his head suddenly appear from behind!

He didn't think about it, the protective qi had already enveloped his whole body, and he protected his body with True Qi condensed as a red armor, using the iconic stunt of the sixth-level monk-True Qi Transformation.

Zhang Yinfeng reacted very quickly, and two layers of protection formed instantly, airtightly protecting his whole body.

But unfortunately, the expected raid never came.

More than twenty feet away in the rear.

In order to avoid the endless ring of fire, Zhang Cheng retreated a little distance, but before the ring of fire disappeared, he noticed movement under his feet.

Zhangcheng Linggu Liuzhong, although he came from a family, his physical strength is almost the same as that of Xu Yuankui, who was born in the Nine Sects. The Divine Ability and the vast Qi Sea brought by the realm make him thicker than Xu Yuankui in terms of background, and he is definitely not at the mercy of others soft persimmon.

Realizing that he was being attacked by a sneak attack, Zhang Cheng didn't even lower his head to look, so he wanted to fly into the air and spread out his protective aura to dodge, but unfortunately he was still a step too late.

When Zuo Lingquan and others were running away, they realized they couldn't get rid of them, so they had already discussed a countermeasure.

In order to sneak into Zhang's house for revenge, Zhao Wuxie wears a 'hidden charm' that can conceal his breath. As long as he holds his breath Qi Condensation and does not invoke True Qi, it will be difficult for his opponent to detect.

Although Zhao Wuxie used one when he sneaked into Zhang's house and only had two left, it was enough.

Cheng Jiujiang's whole body was buried in the mud, and when Zhang Cheng came nearby, the tiger head glove on his right fist exploded with lightning, and the Qi Sea in his body surged, draining all the True Qi that could be called at this time. He punched out with all his strength and hit Zhang Cheng's feet.

Zhang Cheng was caught off guard. No matter how fast he reacted, he could not easily defeat the fourth level monk's relentless attack.

Although the protective qi can cover the whole body, the protective qi can only protect the soles of the feet when it is in the air. Standing on the ground will be blocked by the place where it is standing and cannot be fully deployed, so there is a flaw directly below.

Zhang Cheng knew this, and while unfolding the protective Gang Qi, he wanted to condense the True Qi into armor covering his whole body to block the blow.

However, it takes a much slower time for a sixth-level monk to condense True Qi into an entity than to open the protective Qi. Zhang Cheng's boots only had time to cover some red shadows before a punch as fast as thunder shattered the ground and hit the soles of his feet.

boom--

There was a deafening thunder from the riverside.

Cheng Jiujiang's muscles were tangled all over his body. The tiger-headed glove hit Zhang Cheng's boots, and the surge of energy was released. In an instant, the boots and trouser legs were shattered. The power of thunder wrapped in the glove turned into an electric current and rushed into Zhang Cheng. Within the city, it is transmitted to the meridians of the whole body.

The sole of Zhang Cheng's foot encountered this extremely violent punch. Although it was not seriously injured, short-term stagnation and paralysis were unavoidable. The protective Gang Qi that had just been deployed lost its support and dissipated for a moment.

It was also at this moment.

Zuo Lingquan, who was buried nearby, was already ready to go. Just waiting for Cheng Jiujiang to hit him with a punch, his whole body's momentum surged and shattered the ground. The snow-white sword in his hand had never been unsheathed, and the tip of the sword had already reached Zhang Cheng's. hindbrain.

Sa——

The snow-white long sword is Zhao Wuxie's sword, Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon, named 'White Crane'. A little fine gold is added when it is cast, which complements the five elements of gold-loving monks.

Zuo Lingquan's five elements are close to water, so he cannot exert the power of this sword to its extreme, but no matter how unsuitable it is, the Middle Grade Spiritual Weapon is still a hundred times more powerful than an ordinary iron sword.

Zuo Lingquan was seen making a move with his sword. The snow-white sword blade was infected by black mist, and the spiritual energy contained in the rolling river gathered at the sword's edge at the same time.

The moment Zuo Lingquan's sword edge touched the back of Zhang Cheng's head, the sword energy like an ink dragon poured out without reservation, using the blade as a carrier to pierce Zhang Cheng's innocent golden body.

There is only one chance, and it is almost a risk of death.

The power of this sword was stronger than any sword in the past, and even the blade of the long sword could not bear the 'buzzing' sound of the cicada.

Zhang Cheng's temporary paralysis had not yet disappeared. When the Sword Intent shot up into the sky from behind, he knew he was already dead and had no time to escape in any way.

The speed was so fast that Zhang Cheng didn't even have time to feel fear. He just showed a little ferocity in his eyes and said:

"elder brother……"

Bang——

Dou Da's head was blown away by the clustered sword energy.

Zhang Cheng's body also exploded at the same moment, and the surging True Qi contained in the acupoints throughout his body broke through the flesh and skin, pouring out to the surrounding area with a terrifying power that could shatter everything.

Zhang Yinfeng used True Qi to protect his back and realized that Zhang Cheng was ambushed. He hooked three flying swords back with his fingers and rushed to help, but it was obviously too late.

When he turned around, he saw Zhang Cheng's head being smashed with a sword. Before Zhang Cheng died, the only thing he could do was to force True Qi to squeeze against the current, crushing his own meridians and acupuncture points, and giving his opponent the final blow.

"Dick!"

Zhang Yinfeng's eyes were furious as he watched helplessly as a large living person exploded into a ball of blood mist in the distance.

The True Qi reserve in the body of a sixth-level monk is close to twenty times that of Zuo Lingquan. Instead of dissipating the power after death, the body is shattered in this way. Even if there is no mysterious magic, the power cannot be underestimated.

Cheng Jiujiang didn't expect Zhang Cheng to be so fierce, and his expression changed suddenly, but he was on the bottom of his feet and had no choice but to hide. He could only cover his chest and abdomen with his arms and resist with his stainless golden body.

Zhang Cheng's body exploded, and the red True Qi wrapped around the broken bones, skin and flesh, and swept through Cheng Jiujiang's body in an instant. Even with the Wujin Golden Body resisting, he was still scraped with blood marks, his chest and robes were shattered, and his whole body was pressed in again. Ground.

As for Zuo Lingquan, who was at the first level of Linggu, he didn't have the Wusui Golden Body to resist, and he was right behind Zhang Cheng, so it goes without saying how big the impact he received was.

Zhang Yinfeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he did not let go of the opportunity that Zhang Cheng had given his life for. The three swords turned into white rainbows, and with unparalleled penetrating power, they pierced into the blood mist, aiming directly at Zuo Lingquan who was pointing the sword.

Zhao Wuxie had already emerged from the river, and his eyes changed slightly when he saw this scene. Perhaps he felt that Zuo Lingquan was dead, so he held his sword and charged at Zhang Yinfeng's back.

All happening almost simultaneously.

The muffled sound of Zhang Cheng's body exploding has not yet subsided, and three swords have already penetrated the blood mist.

But just when Zhang Yinfeng thought that Zuo Lingquan was bound to die, three soft sounds suddenly came from the blood mist:

Ding ding ding——

The sound was clear and crisp, like a long sword piercing the indestructible gold and iron.

Zhang Yinfeng frowned suddenly, and the next moment he saw three swords flying out. The tip of the middle grade sword was broken into a small piece.

! !

Zhang Yinfeng couldn't believe it.

Zhao Wuxie was also shocked. He didn't expect that the angry attack from the seventh-level monk in the Spiritual Valley would be blocked so easily.

The river wind blew, and the blood mist between the reeds dispersed in an instant.

Zuo Lingquan, dressed in black robe, emerged from the blood mist.

The snow-white sword in his hand was pointed at the ground, and his body was unscathed. There was not even a trace of blood on his robe. The only damage was that the sleeve of his left arm was torn to pieces, revealing a black arm guard.

Cheng Jiujiang was seriously injured by this blow, with numerous scars all over his body. He looked up and saw Zuo Lingquan safe and sound, and was a little surprised:

"you……"

Zuo Lingquan did not stop for a moment, raised his sword and galloped towards Zhang Yinfeng, saying in a deep voice:

"There is only one left, let's fight quickly. My son is dead, and the red-haired old immortal will definitely arrive soon."

Cheng Jiujiang quickly came to his senses after hearing this, got up and rushed out with Zuo Lingquan...

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Thank you to the [Brave Squirrel] boss for the reward, as well as other bosses for the massive rewards!

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