Chapter 044 The real flying sword!
Bang!
The Zen staff broke through the air, making a thunderous sound.
Before the staff arrived, the air that was displaced by the violent force had already hit Ni Kun's face like a hurricane, blowing off his golden hair crown and opening his bun, causing his long hair to dance wildly in the wind and his clothes to flutter in the wind, making them snap.
The attack was extremely powerful, like a landslide, and it came too fast. Be it Zhu Yuyan, Kankan, or Wen Caiting, it was too late for them to turn back to stop it.
Only a ray of sword light suddenly lit up, and the fierce sword energy was like an avalanche of mountains, turning into a vast snow river, with the power to break through anything and bury everything, and attacked the black monk from the side.
Shi Feixuan took action.
The moment the black monk appeared, she recognized that this monk, as burly as a black bear, was the evil monk who attacked indiscriminately, hurt innocent people, and destroyed Buddha statues.
Even though the evil monk's martial arts skills were unfathomable and the Four Holy Monks, Master Zhenyan, and Zen Master Liaokong could not defeat him even if they joined forces, how could Shi Feixuan tolerate him committing crimes and hurting people again?
Without hesitation, he drew his sword.
This sword was the same magical sword that almost turned the defeat into victory and killed Lu Zhangke.
Xuanwu Zhengong, the top ten martial arts, the sword river of destiny sword art, and the surging snow!
boom!
The sword energy broke through the air, the snow river rushed, and the momentum was like a dragon.
Even with the cultivation level of the evil monk Mao Tai, he felt threatened.
Under this threat, even though Mao Tai wanted to kill Ni Kun to avenge his disciple, he had to stop temporarily. He twisted his waist with his huge body in the air, swung his arms, and dragged the Zen stick. The Zen stick that was originally intended to smash Ni Kun's head drew a big arc, raising a violent gust of wind, sweeping across the snowy river of sword energy that was attacking from the side.
Boom!
With a deafening collision sound, the sword energy snow river collapsed.
The broken sword energy shot out in all directions, and with a whistling sound, it cut the ground and stone walls into dense and broken cracks.
Shi Feixuan's delicate body trembled, and she vomited blood. She was thrown out and flew backwards for several feet, and hit the stone wall with a bang before stopping.
As she slid down the stone wall, the part of her back that touched the stone wall was covered with spider-web-like radiating cracks.
After Shi Feixuan landed on the ground, she felt her legs go limp and her energy, physical strength and energy were all gone. If she hadn't been leaning against the stone wall, she would have fallen down immediately.
She took a deep breath, squeezed out a bit of strength, took out a blood bodhi and swallowed it, racing against time to recover her strength.
The evil monk Mao Tai was simply forced to fall from the air. After landing, he took two steps back to relieve the recoil force.
There was no injury on his body, except for the staff, which was covered with numerous tiny cracks.
Thanks to Shi Feixuan's interception, Zhu Yuyan finally pulled herself back and in a flash, she stood in front of Ni Kun.
Kankan and Wen Caiting also abandoned Hebiweng, turned around and stood on Zhu Yuyan's left and right, confronting the evil monk Mao Tai.
Mao Tai's cheeks twitched twice, and he glared fiercely at Zhu Yuyan and the other two who were standing between him and Ni Kun, and said sternly:
"I'm here to avenge the murder of my disciple. If you three bitches dare to stop me, I will rape you and kill you, then strip you naked and hang your bodies on the Chengdu city wall for the whole city to watch!"
It is obvious that Mao Tai and her apprentice Zhang Liang share the same interests and hobbies.
At this time, Hebi Weng's howling voice suddenly sounded: "Brother, brother! What's wrong with you, brother?"
It was Hebiweng who finally reunited with Lu Zhangke, only to find Lu Zhangke standing with his back against the stone wall, his eyes wide open, motionless, his body cold, and he had already died.
The cause of his death was that his heart meridians were frozen and shattered by the cold and yin energy.
There is no doubt that this was the work of Zhu Yuyan.
She used the Heavenly Demon Force Field to absorb Lu Zhangke's Xuanming Palm Power and integrated it into Ao Han's sword intent. In the previous offensive, she silently eroded the sword intent into Lu Zhangke's heart meridians. Before returning to Ni Kun's rescue, she completely detonated the accumulated sword intent, directly freezing Lu Zhangke's heart meridians and causing him to die silently on the spot.
After his death, he still kept his hands raised in a defensive posture. I'm afraid he didn't realize how he died until his death.
Hebiweng and Lu Zhangke had been brothers for decades and had a deep relationship. When his senior brother died, he was naturally grief-stricken and cried loudly while holding Lu Zhangke's cold body.
“Shut up!”
Mao Tai was so angry that he turned around and yelled, "Go away and howl!"
Hebi Weng was very sad, but Mrs. Mao didn't even allow him to cry. How could he bear this?
With tears and snot, he yelled at Mao Tai:
"You baldy thief, my grandfather's brother died, so what if I cry? Not only should I cry, I should also wail! Oh my brother, you died so tragically! Brother, you just left like that, leaving me all alone, what should I do! Brother..."
Well, this Hebi Weng was a heavy drinker all his life, and the alcohol must have already entered his brain, making him confused, and he actually started to cry.
Veins on Mao's forehead throbbed with rage, and he wished he could beat the old man to death with his Zen stick. However, with the enemy in front of him, it was more important to take his enemy's head first. He could only endure Hebi Weng's increasingly louder wailing and yelled at Ni Kun:
"Little thief, if you surrender and kowtow in front of my apprentice's grave, I can still let you die quickly! If you dare to resist, I will pull out your tendons and skin you, and torture you in every way, so that you will die in agony!"
Ni Kun touched his chin, looked at Mao Tai's left hand which was missing two fingers, and said thoughtfully:
"So, you are the master of the shadowless pink peony Zhang Liang, the one who has the Eight-Finger Zen and is commonly known as the Multi-Armed Xiong Maotai?"
Mrs. Mao said fiercely: "It's Grandpa!"
Ni Kun asked curiously, "How did you find me?"
Mao Tai gnashed his teeth and said, "Since you killed my disciple, you must have a grudge against him. If the grudge doesn't dissipate within seven days, I can find you even if we are a hundred miles apart!"
Ni Kun was surprised and said, "You can lock me with resentment? Are you really a sword immortal?"
Sword Immortal?
Upon hearing this, Zhu Yuyan and Shi Feixuan were both shocked and looked at Mrs. Mao in disbelief.
Even Hebi Weng's wailing suddenly slowed down, and he looked at Mao Tai in surprise.
However, Kankan and Wen Caiting had heard Zhang Liang bragging about his master a long time ago, so they were not surprised at this moment.
"It's too late to be afraid now!" Mao Tai grinned, "Grandpa was besieged by many thieves and chased by the devil unicorn along the way, but he never let go of the flying sword. He wanted to leave the flying sword for you to use!"
Ni Kun touched his chin and pondered:
"Why are you so restrained? Shouldn't a sword immortal use his sword whenever he wants? Could it be that..."
He looked at Mrs. Mao with an unclear look in his eyes:
"Does your flying sword have great limitations in its use?"
Master and apprentice Mao Tai and Zhang Liang come from the world of Shushan swordsmanship.
In Ni Kun's impression, when the sword immortals in the Shushan world fight against the enemy, the flying swords are just normal attacks, just like the ordinary weapons skills of secular warriors, and there is no need to restrain their use at all.
Considering that he had no impression of the names of Zhang Liang and Mao Tai, Ni Kun gradually realized:
This Mao Tai is probably a quack swordsman who has just started practicing. He is not worthy of the title of "Sword Immortal" at all. He is just barely qualified and can barely use a flying sword.
Even though Ni Kun had revealed her true identity, Mrs. Mao was not panicked. She just laughed grimly:
"You will soon know how good Grandpa's flying sword is!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves and a beam of yellow light shot out.
The yellow light was so fast that even with the eyesight of Shi Feixuan, Kan Kan, Wen Caiting, and even He Biweng, they could only barely catch a hint of it.
Even Zhu Yuyan could only barely see a ray of yellow light shoot out, which instantly penetrated the demonic force field she had secretly set up during the confrontation without any delay or deviation, and passed by her cheek before she raised her knife to intercept it.
The yellow light did not touch her cheek.
But when the yellow light passed, a sharp sword wind suddenly cut through her protective Qi like cutting paper, leaving a long blood mark under her smooth cheek.
The two sides were too close to each other, and even with Zhu Yuyan's martial arts skills, she was unable to intercept the sword, and she didn't even have time to make any effective response.
If she was farther away, such as if the sword light was flying from twenty feet away, Zhu Yuyan might be able to make an effective response, but the most she could do was dodge once or twice. It would be impossible for her to intercept the flying sword.
At such a close distance, even Zhu Yuyan couldn't react, let alone Ni Kun.
He couldn't even see the sword clearly.
Fortunately, he was well prepared for Mao Tai's methods, and his ultimate move was "activated by thought", so when Mao Tai waved his sleeves and the sword was about to appear, he had already launched the "Shinra Tenzheng".
boom!
A tremendous repulsive force gushed out from his body and rushed out in all directions.
To be safe, Ni Kun gritted his teeth and burned thirty days of his life. The repulsive force of Shinra Tenzheng was so strong that even a master like Zhu Yuyan, who was almost at the grandmaster level, could not resist it.
So when the sword light passed Zhu Yuyan and attacked Ni Kun directly, the repulsive force that exploded instantly pushed Zhu Yuyan, Kankan, and Wen Caiting in front of him away.
Then……
The sword flashed, and the repulsive field that was enough to push Zhu Yuyan away was easily pierced by the sword light like a piece of white paper.
The sword light then gently circled around Ni Kun's neck and cut off his head.
"I was so careless! This one doesn't count. Let's try again!"
Ni Kun was angry.
