Chapter 042: A Divine Sword
Lu Zhangke tore open the collar of Dongfang's white shirt and saw that underneath the front was a layer of thick white cloth that was wrapped around his chest tightly. He grinned immediately and thought that as expected, it was wrapped so tightly, there must be something strange.
Just as I was about to make further efforts and tear through the layers of white cloth, I heard a soft voice:
"Senior, please let this girl go."
Seeking justice?
Just when he was about to succeed, a guy who stood up for justice suddenly appeared, and the anger in Lu Zhangke's heart suddenly surged out.
"You dare to ruin Grandpa's good deeds? You are courting death!"
He let go of Dongfang Bai for the moment, turned around cursing, and was about to lose his temper.
But after seeing that guy standing up for justice, the anger in his heart disappeared in an instant, and he felt very happy instead.
"Another young lady dressed as a man!"
Lu Zhangke was overjoyed and laughed:
"Did I hit the jackpot today? Although I missed two beauties before, I didn't expect to enjoy two more beauties who are no less beautiful than me!"
He rubbed his hands together, and with shining eyes he looked at Shi Feixuan, who was dressed in men's clothes but did not hide her stunning appearance and charming temperament at all, and said with an obscene smile:
"My dear, although Grandpa is a little old, he is still very strong... I guarantee you will get addicted to him once you have tasted him!"
As he was speaking, Hebi Weng poked his head out from a fork in the road and said, "Brother, what's going on?"
Lu Zhangke waved his hand and said, "It's none of your business, just keep watch!"
"Oh." Hebi Weng responded and turned back to drink and keep watch.
Lu Zhangke looked at Shi Feixuan with a greedy look on his face, and seeing her face as gloomy as water and her hand on the long sword, he couldn't help but laugh and said:
"Young lady, you don't want to resist?"
Shi Feixuan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:
"If you don't let that girl go, I will be offended."
Lu Zhangke chuckled and said:
"Are you deaf, little girl? Not only will I not let her go, I will also capture you as well and teach you how to experience the joy of being a woman!"
Shi Feixuan had just come out of seclusion for a short time, and most of the people she interacted with were fellow Buddhists and Taoists, or gentlemen like Hou Xibai. She had never been insulted like this before.
When she heard Lu Zhangke's obscene words, even with her well-mannered character, she couldn't help but get very angry , and a blush of anger appeared on her pretty face.
Without saying anything more to Lu Zhangke, the "Sekong Sword" was unsheathed with a clang. The sword light was like a pool of autumn water, and like a white horse passing by in a flash, and it suddenly pierced towards Lu Zhangke.
This sword move was so exquisite that even with Lu Zhangke's skills, he didn't know how to break it.
However, he did not need to break the move, he just blasted out with the Mysterious Nether Divine Palm, and the white palm power hit the sword light like an avalanche.
If you can’t break my moves, I will crush you with force.
Look at your age, you are only sixteen or seventeen years old. Even if you are a genius, how can you compete with me in cultivation?
Lu Zhangke once fought alone against three people, Kankan, Wen Caiting and Jiao Luofeng, and was not at a disadvantage.
Shi Feixuan's strength is only comparable to that of Kankan, so how can she fight against Lu Zhangke?
Her sword was wonderful, but her skills were far inferior to that of the other party. She was hit by the avalanche-like palm force on the sword, and any exquisite follow-up moves and mysterious changes could not be carried out. She only felt the sword body shaking violently, and her fingers numb. At the same time, there was an extremely cold and vicious palm force that broke the true energy attached to the sword body and attacked the meridians in her palm.
Shi Feixuan's white wrist trembled, and the sword body trembled. The cold palm power was suddenly released, dissipated in the surroundings, and turned into a cold white mist.
While she was removing the power from her palm, Lu Zhangke took advantage of the situation and stepped forward, slapping out with his bare palms in succession, with a series of cold palm powers that attacked Shi Feixuan continuously.
Shi Feixuan's wrist spun rapidly, and the Sekong Sword was like a peacock spreading its tail, transforming into a dazzling halo that stretched across her body, blocking the palm force.
But that palm power was like a torrent or an avalanche, continuous and unending, one wave after another, one wave stronger than the other, forcing Shi Feixuan to retreat again and again, before she could completely dissipate the cold Qi that was attacking her from the sword.
Soon, Shi Feixuan's palms were numb from the cold, her skin turned slightly blue, and her sleeves were covered with a layer of white frost.
"Young lady, you are no match for me, so just lie down obediently!"
Lu Zhangke laughed loudly, and continued to advance with one step and one palm, finally forcing Shi Feixuan to the corner of the cave, with her back against the stone wall, leaving her no room to move.
But Shi Feixuan did not give up. She put all her life's learning into practice, and she came up with one exquisite sword move after another, holding on tightly and defending hard.
However, facing Lu Zhangke's "crushing with force", no matter how exquisite her sword moves were, she did not have much room to play. She often only used half of a move, or even only one-third of it, before being forced to adapt, and the defensive circle also shrank smaller and smaller.
What was even more terrifying was that she was surrounded by a surging, cold mist formed by the power of the missed palm. The bone-chilling cold emanated from the mist all around her, constantly penetrating her protective true qi and eroding her flesh and blood meridians. She felt colder and colder, and she had a vague illusion that her muscles, blood, meridians and true qi were all going to freeze.
"Am I going to die here today?"
Shi Feixuan sighed inwardly, as if she had foreseen her own fate.
But she was unwilling to give up until the last moment and continued to defend with all her concentration.
Gradually, as she put life and death aside and focused on holding on, her mind became clear. The insights she had just gained when observing the Qilin mural suddenly jumped into her mind, and suddenly became clear and distinct, turning into a sword.
Shi Feixuan was in tune with what was going on and swung the sword without hesitation , almost as if instinctively.
clang!
The sword tip trembled, a clanging sound rang out, and when the sword energy was swung out, it was like a vast snow river rushing out from between the mountains.
As the sword energy surged, the two cold palm forces that Lu Zhangke had blasted out were unexpectedly engulfed by the sword energy, rolled back, and counterattacked Lu Zhangke along with the sword energy.
Lu Zhangke had already gained the upper hand and was trying to wear down Shi Feixuan's will to resist. He wanted to exhaust her strength first, then capture her without any injury and enjoy her to his heart's content. But how could he have expected such a sudden change?
Caught off guard, Lu Zhangke only felt a flash of cold light before his eyes, and his vision was suddenly filled with a blank whiteness. In a trance, he felt as if he had come to a world of ice and snow, facing the ubiquitous flying snow without any cover. Every inch of his skin felt a pricking pain like needles, as if he was about to be cut into pieces.
If it were someone else, they would be seriously injured if not killed by this sudden sword attack.
However, Lu Zhangke had too much combat experience and his skills were too profound, so even though he was blinded by lust, he did not lose his fighting instinct.
At the critical moment, he roared, and his body spun rapidly like a top. He swung his palms like lightning, and cold winds blew around him, frost flowers rolled , and his whole body was protected from water.
Puff puff puff...hiss!
There was a sound of collision and tearing cloth.
The sword light and palm wind suddenly disappeared, and Lu Zhangke quickly retreated several steps, his palms trembling continuously. Drops of blood slowly flowed from the more than ten wounds on his palms.
There was a long sword scar on his chest, extending from the left chest to the lower abdomen.
The sword scar was so deep that the flesh was exposed and the bone was visible. It was only a little bit away from ripping open his abdomen.
"Very well."
The deer stick guest said grimly:
"I never thought that I was careless for a moment and almost capsized in the ditch!"
As he spoke, he took out a blood bodhi with shaking hands and threw it into his mouth, chewed it up and swallowed it. The wound on his chest and abdomen immediately shrank and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Moreover, invisible sword energy shot out from the wound on his palm, fell to the ground, and cut cracks on the ground.
After forcing out the sword energy, Lu Zhangke's hands stopped shaking, and the more than ten wounds on his hands healed rapidly.
Shi Feixuan, who had unleashed this divine sword and nearly reversed the fate of the world, could not even stand steadily.
She knelt on one knee, holding the sword in both hands, and tried her best to support her body so as not to fall to the ground.
This divine sword strike was beyond her limit. It not only instantly drained all her energy, but also her physical strength and energy.
She also had a few blood bodhisattvas in her purse, but now she didn't even have the strength to take out a blood bodhi and swallow it.
Seeing that Lu Zhangke swallowed a blood bodhi, his injuries were instantly healed, and he became as strong as a dragon and a tiger, walking towards her with a grin, Shi Feixuan sighed sadly, slightly raised her slender neck, and was about to let go of the hilt of the sword, give up support, and fall towards the edge of her own sword, hitting the sword and committing suicide.
But before she could take action, Lu Zhangke, who was walking towards her, stopped and turned his head to look at the entrance of a fork in the road:
"Who?"
Snap, snap, snap!
Applause broke out, and Ni Kun, along with Zhu Yuyan, Qian Qian, and Wen Caiting, walked into the cave with a smile:
"Wonderful! The sword move that Master-sister just made was absolutely wonderful and breathtaking."
"It's you again!"
Seeing Ni Kun and the other three coming in, Lu Zhangke's face changed, then he gritted his teeth and smiled:
"That's great! I was thinking of looking for you to get back at you, but I didn't expect you to come here on your own! Come here, Junior Brother, our old friend is here!"
