A bloody blade flew out from the pine forest and slashed silently towards Murong Fu.
Just when the scarlet knife energy was only about ten feet away from Murong Fu.
Murong Fu, who seemed to have attracted all his attention to Nancy Ren, suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and he flicked his fingers with his backhand. With a clang, a blood line that was as thick as blood and extremely scarlet and eye-catching popped out.
It is the Bloody Killing God Sword.
clang!
The two sword energies collided in mid-air.
The sword energy shot out from the pine forest was shaped like a crescent moon, and it looked bigger and more powerful.
What Murong Fu ejected was just a thin line of blood that looked like a fishing line.
However, when the "blood line" collided with the "crescent", the crescent-shaped blood-killing sword energy collapsed.
The blood-line sword energy only dimmed slightly, but still had a lot of power left, and it slashed into the pine forest along the direction of the crescent sword energy.
Wherever it passed, tall pine trees as thick as washbasins were cut in half, and the rumbling sound of falling trees was endless.
The blood line finally sank into the depths of the pine forest, and the clanging sound of two sharp blades colliding was heard again, and then there was no movement.
Murong Fu smiled leisurely and said loudly to the depths of the pine forest:
"Junior sister, you have three swords that can only match my one sword. What can you use to fight me? Stop being so petty. My patience has its limits."
As he spoke, he gestured and pointed at Nan Xiren. A dozen guards around him immediately sent several more riders to ride towards Nan Xiren, keeping a high level of alert.
In fact, they don't need to be so nervous and alert.
Hidden weapons like the "Peacock Feather" are not something you can find everywhere.
For martial artists, being able to obtain one of these is a great opportunity.
After launching it once, if one does not have a deep knowledge of mechanisms and a sufficiently detailed understanding of the Peacock Feather, one will not even be able to reload it and can only treat the Peacock Feather as a disposable consumable.
Nancy Jen clearly doesn't know how to reload.
Even if you know how to load it, it is very troublesome to load such a high-end hidden weapon, and it is impossible to load it in battle.
So Nan Xiren has now completely lost her ability to resist.
Unless he can come up with some powerful weapon.
However, the Peacock Feather seems to be Nancy Ren's last trump card.
Faced with Murong Fu's guards who were riding towards him, each of them could beat him single-handedly, the injured Nan Xiren did not make any futile attempts to escape. He just looked at the guards calmly, ready to fight to the death.
With his martial arts skills, he probably wouldn't be able to last even three or five rounds.
But even though he cannot win, a real man will never surrender even if he dies.
Just when Nan Xiren was ready to sacrifice herself.
From the pine forest, several crescent-shaped sword auras flew out, drawing an arc, bypassing Murong Fu and others on the road, and quickly slashing at the guards, trying to kill them and save Nan Xiren.
Murong Fu laughed:
"Junior sister, you want to kill me in front of me. You really look down on me!"
As he spoke, he flicked his finger and two scarlet blood lines shot out, catching up with the several crescent-shaped sword energies at lightning speed. With two against five, he easily defeated the five crescent-shaped sword energies.
Then Murong Fu pressed his palm on the horse's back, and his body soared into the sky, swooping towards the pine forest like a hawk:
"Fire several swords in a row, do you think I don't exist? Junior Sister, please stay here!"
The rescue of "Junior Sister" failed, but Nan Xiren did not get frustrated. Instead, he yelled, "Go!"
He took a big step forward, and with a desperate and life-or-death attitude, he rushed towards the guards, trying to die as soon as possible in order not to drag down that "little sister".
In the blink of an eye, Nan Xiren collided head-on with the guard who was rushing in front.
roar!
Nan Xiren roared and threw a punch. He didn't expect to hit the guard with this punch. He just wanted to die heroically. However, he didn't expect that the guard on the horse would be so stupid as to not block it and let him punch him in the waist and ribs.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the guard flew off the saddle, fell out, rolled several times after landing, twitched a few times, and died.
Nan Xiren was stunned. He looked at his fist, then at the dead guard, and his eyes widened in disbelief.
Although that punch I just threw was very satisfying and had an explosive impact, when did my punch become so powerful?
When did Murong Fu's guards become so fragile?
Where is his protective Qi?
Why didn’t my fist bounce off or even break?
Nan Xiren was completely confused, but that didn't stop him from taking big strides and rushing towards the remaining guards.
The guards seemed not to have seen the guard in front being killed by Nan Xiren's punch, and they continued to gallop towards them with expressionless faces.
That "dumbfounded" look made him seem like a cold-blooded killer who was fearless of life and death, but Nancy Ren found it a little weird.
Isn't that a bit too dull?
He muttered to himself, roared again, and punched out with all his strength, hitting another guard in the waist and ribs.
Bang!
The sound of the impact is extremely loud, and the sense of impact is still explosive.
The exhilarating and extremely satisfying feeling of the strike even made Nan Xiren unable to help but let out a long roar to the sky, in order to vent the pain that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.
The guard who did not resist or fight back, and did not even use his , was still like being hit by a buffalo. He spurted blood from his mouth, was thrown out, rolled on the ground, and died.
Nancy Ren felt like she was exploding.
He roared and ran towards the remaining three guards, punching them one by one, hitting them hard in the flesh, and knocked away all the three guards who were only concerned with riding their horses and charging forward without making any attacking or defensive moves.
In the blink of an eye, these five guards of Murong Fu, who were all at the level of competing for the top five masters, were all killed by Nan Xiren.
Nan Xiren felt like she was possessed by the god of war. With red eyes and tears in her eyes, she rushed towards the group of young men on the street.
"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh sister! Nan Xiren has avenged you!"
He roared in a crying voice, hot tears rolling down his cheeks, but the momentum of the charge became even more vigorous and fierce. Charging on foot with bare hands, he managed to create the aura of a fierce general on the battlefield, riding a horse with a gun in hand, fighting in the setting sun, and being invincible.
The group of young masters were already stunned and at a loss as to what to do by Nan Xiren's "bravery" of knocking out one by one punch.
Seeing Nan Xiren rushing towards them, several young men shuddered all over and wet their pants with fear.
Then they rode away without hesitation, and in the blink of an eye they were all gone.
All the young masters ran away, but Nan Xiren's target was not them in the first place.
The people he wanted to kill were Murong Fu and his bodyguards who were accomplices to him.
The young masters ran away, but the remaining ten or so guards did not run away.
They were the same five guards that were killed by Nancy Ren before.
They all had blank expressions and looked dumbfounded, as if they were possessed by ghosts, and they rode their horses back towards Nancy Ren.
However, he neither drew his weapon nor made any attacking gesture. He just held the reins of his horse with both hands and rushed towards Nan Xiren in a daze.
Nancy Ren rushed into the group of guards like a tiger into a flock of sheep, and seemed to have turned into One Punch Man, bombarding with a pair of iron fists.
Wherever the huge fist passed, the sound of explosive impact was heard continuously.
Murong Fu's guards fell to the ground one by one, spitting blood. Some of them died in the air, while others kicked their legs twice after landing before dying.
Ni Kun stood with his hands behind his back under a big pine tree dozens of meters away, with a faint and strange light flashing in his pupils and a smile on his face as he watched Nan Xiren killing people.
Of course, Nancy Ren is not possessed by the god of war.
Although he is strong and his punches are powerful, if he wants to kill a quasi-five-master level expert with one punch, Nan Xiren can only succeed unless the opponent completely lets go of all defenses and even suppresses the instinctive "true qi stress protection" reaction.
Warriors can take the initiative to withdraw all defenses, but for masters who have practiced Kung Fu to the point of being quasi-five supreme masters, it is almost impossible to suppress the spontaneous "true qi stress protection" before the true qi is exhausted.
This is human's survival instinct, just like it is impossible for a person to hold his breath and suffocate himself to death.
Before a fatal attack is imminent, the true Qi of a master at the Quasi-Five Absolute Level will definitely react spontaneously to form a defense, or to release the force, or to counter-attack the enemy.
These guards have not taken action yet, so their true energy is naturally extremely sufficient.
Even if he didn't dodge or fight back and let Nan Xiren beat him up, he would only be hit by the recoil of their true energy and be seriously injured or even killed.
The reason why this situation did not occur was, of course, because Ni Kun did something.
Sacred Heart Art spiritual illusion, heavenly palace phantom.
With Ni Kun's current spiritual cultivation, once the "Heavenly Palace Phantom" was deployed, it instantly dragged those guards into a dream. Not only did it make them lose all their offensive and defensive abilities, it also forcibly suppressed their instinctive reactions, making them unaware of the danger that was coming, and they only regarded Nan Xiren's iron fist that was enough to kill them as a breeze.
Since one is not even aware of the danger instinctively, the true Qi will not spontaneously respond to protect the body.
With the help of Ni Kun.
Nan Xiren created a miracle. He killed all of Murong Fu's guards, more than a dozen of whom could beat him with one hand, with one punch each.
After killing the last guard, and seeing that there were no more mortal enemies in front of him, Nan Xiren, who had been trying his best to hold on despite his injured body, unleashed more than a dozen punches. Finally, he could not hold on any longer, and he spat out a mouthful of blood foam. His legs went limp and he fell to the ground.
Although her breathing was disordered, her internal organs were in great pain, and even her finger bones were cracked, Nan Xiren still smiled happily.
Laughing and crying at the same time.
"Brother... Brothers... I have finally avenged you!"
Seeing Nan Xiren crying with joy, Ni Kun smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely towards the pine forest where Murong Fu had entered.
He walked calmly and leisurely, with an elegant and graceful posture, like a banished immortal strolling. With just one step, he could cross a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.
Nan Xiren, who was crying with joy, finally noticed Ni Kun the moment he entered the forest.
Looking around, there was no one else. Nan Xiren suddenly had an idea and finally came to her senses. She bowed down to Ni Kun's back:
"Thank you for your help! May I ask your name? Nan Xiren will repay you with her whole life!"
However, Ni Kun has always regarded fame as nothing, and never boasted about saving the world. How could he ever seek repayment for a righteous man like Nan Xiren?
He only let out a light laugh before disappearing into the forest.
The pine forest was already bustling with activity.
Deafening explosions were heard continuously, and black clouds of smoke kept rising up and rushing out of the treetops, making it look like the ground was being washed by artillery fire.
Ni Kun walked calmly and leisurely, yet his speed was as fast as chasing the wind and lightning.
As we walked along, we saw huge explosion craters everywhere on the ground.
Around the blast pit, large trees fell down, rubble was scattered all over the ground, and there was a thick smell of gunpowder and smoke.
"Have they already set up traps in the forest, just waiting for Murong Fu to break in? Gunpowder mines... In the Southern Song Dynasty, there was no such powerful gunpowder, right?"
Ni Kun pondered in his heart:
"However, since Huang Yaoshi was able to obtain the secret book of 'Quantum Mechanics', it is not surprising that the 'Junior Sister' was able to obtain a better gunpowder formula and refine it.
"From the look of this gunpowder formation, it seems that the junior sister did a very careful job of arranging it in order to kill Murong Fu. Unfortunately, it is only black gunpowder after all..."
If there is enough black powder, its power cannot be underestimated.
Like the Wanggongchang explosion in the Ming Dynasty, its power was truly earth-shattering.
But black powder explodes too slowly and the smell is too strong. The more there is, the more obvious the smell becomes.
With Murong Fu's cultivation level, he could definitely discover it in advance and calmly avoid the explosion point.
Ni Kun flew forward following the series of explosions.
Soon, Murong Fu's back appeared and disappeared in the rising smoke and flames.
Murong Fu also had his hands behind his back, walking calmly, and quickly moving through the dense forest.
Every time, he was able to avoid the explosion just right.
As for the rubble and even small pieces of iron thrown up by the explosion, he didn't even bother to dodge.
The pieces of stone and iron that were flying all over the sky with a whistling sound, enough to turn an ordinary person into a bloody sieve, were blocked by an invisible wall of true energy three feet away from him before they could touch his body.
"Little Junior Sister, don't waste your efforts. No matter how carefully you set up the trap, the power is limited after all. It can't hurt me..."
Murong Fu spoke leisurely.
Occasionally, a scarlet blood line as thin as a fishing line would pop out, blocking the blood-red crescent blade that was silently killing under the cover of gunpowder smoke.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
Another sharp whistle sounded, and it turned out to be dozens of iron spears, shooting at them from all directions.
Murong Fu shook his head and laughed:
“Toys like this…”
Having said that, his face suddenly changed and he soared into the sky without thinking.
The dozen iron spears exploded under his feet with a force far greater than the previous explosion. The flames were blazing but there was little smoke. It was obvious that the iron spears were filled with gunpowder instead of black powder.
Murong Fu snapped his fingers, shooting out several blood-red sword auras downwards, which expanded into a blood-red fog like a curtain, covering the air beneath his feet, corroding the "shrapnel" shot out, and offsetting the flame ball and shock wave rising from his feet.
At this moment, several iron spears cast in the shape of rockets, with flame tails like meteors, whistled and shot towards Murong Fu who was in mid-air.
Murong Fu snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves. A flexible and elastic invisible air circle spread out in all directions and caught the several iron spears head-on.
The iron spears suddenly turned around and flew back in the direction they came from, exploding into several huge balls of fire, destroying the forest within a radius of more than ten feet.
"Junior sister, if you keep pestering me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Murong Fu frowned and shouted in a cold voice.
As he spoke, he stomped his foot hard, creating a visible ripple in the air and a roar like thunder.
With the force of this step, he swooped down towards somewhere in the forest like a predatory hawk.
Upon seeing this, Ni Kun raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that Murong Fu's skills were quite good. He could actually step on the air, create a sonic boom, and use the force to fly.
With this level of cultivation, if he were placed in the Tang Dynasty world, he would have no problem killing the three great masters. He is worthy of being an evil cultivator who has practiced the Blood-Devil Killing God Sword.
In fact, Ni Kun could have done this a long time ago.
Moreover, Murong Fu's move just now was an outburst, and he could only take two or three steps in the air at most before his true energy ran out.
Even if Ni Kun did not use the ability to float in the air, he could still fly hundreds of feet in the air in one breath with his free-flowing immortal steps or his quick water traceless lightness skills before he fell to the ground.
But there is basically no need for this, as his ability to float in the air is enough to maintain his status.
However, if you want to fly freely in the sky, you are still a little lacking in skills.
In fact, Ni Kun is already developing the ability to fly - he got inspiration from "magnetic levitation" and tried to combine the ability to float in the air with the power of thunder, magnetize himself, and with the help of the earth's magnetic force, he should be able to take off.
It is still under development and has not yet been implemented.
However, if he continues to research and develop in this direction, sooner or later, he will be able to fly freely in the sky without any external help.
now.
Murong Fu swooped into the forest like an eagle. Immediately, there was a continuous sound of metal clashing, and broken blood-red sword auras shot out in all directions. In a blink of an eye, all the pine trees within a radius of dozens of feet were cut down, clearing a large open space.
Then there was another series of explosions...
Gun smoke rose and flames filled the air. Murong Fu rushed out from the billowing smoke, raised his hand to wipe off the black stains on his face caused by the gun smoke, his face was gloomy, and he said in a gloomy voice:
"Junior Sister, it turns out you really want to kill me!"
At this time, the "Junior Sister" who had been silent all this time finally responded.
A clear, ethereal female voice was heard from the empty space filled with smoke:
"Murong Fu, I want to kill you, didn't you know this a long time ago? Do you still think that I am playing a joke on you?"
Murong Fu snorted coldly:
“Humph, there is only one true teaching, and our Blood Demon Sect never shy away from fighting or plundering among fellow disciples.
"You attacked me several times before, but I never bothered with you because we were from the same sect and you were young and ignorant.
“But today you actually colluded with outsiders and plotted to kill me, which is a major taboo in the sect!
"If you don't give me an explanation today, I will have no choice but to destroy you and take away all your cultivation!"
The clear and ethereal female voice chuckled and said leisurely:
"Murong Fu, you appear to be open-minded and generous, but I know very well that you are a narrow-minded person who has no tolerance for others.
“You didn’t bother with me before only because my cultivation was too low and hard to be in your eyes.
"You just want to keep me and wait until I grow up to be worthy of plundering, and then you can attack me!"
Murong Fu sneered: "A villain's heart is used to judge a gentleman's belly."
A clear and ethereal female voice laughed and said:
"Gentleman? If you are really a gentleman, then where did my senior brothers and sisters go, who were never seen alive or dead? Don't tell me that they have achieved enlightenment and ascended to heaven!
"Murong Fu, with my natural talent, even if I don't learn your human-devouring cultivation method, my cultivation will surpass yours sooner or later.
"How could you let me live for the sake of the only true successor?
“Even if I don’t attack you, sooner or later I will end up like those brothers and sisters, disappearing without a trace, alive or dead.
"In this case, I have no choice but to strike first!"
Murong Fu sneered:
"Then you must also have this ability!
"I have broken all the traps you set. Your cultivation is far inferior to mine.
"Today I want to see what right you have to take my life!"
The clear and ethereal female voice laughed:
"Oh, it seems I can't kill you today, but if I want to leave, what can you do to me?"
Murong Fu's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile:
"You are so confident, is it because... you stole an earth escape talisman from your master? Do you think you can use this talisman to slip away from under my nose?"
“…”
There was a moment of silence in the smoke on the other side, and then the clear and ethereal female voice became suspicious and said, "Murong Fu, what did you do? Why..."
"Why can't the escape talisman be activated? Can't I escape?"
Murong Fu flicked his fingernails and sneered:
“Because Junior Brother Wanyan Kang, who helped you steal the Escape Talisman, is actually my man.
"It's ridiculous that you have been wandering around for a long time, making friends with those unknown people all over the world, and even got some ridiculous titles like 'the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, the female Zhuge Liang', but you know very little about the people in the sect.
“You thought you could persuade Wanyan Kang to help you by saying that I would devour all the disciples who pose a threat to me in order to become the true successor, but you don’t understand Wanyan Kang’s character at all.
"I only offered to help him ascend the throne of the Great Jin Emperor in the future to gain his loyalty.
"Wanyan Kang had already told me about you stealing the Earth Escape Talisman, and I had already made preparations to crack it.
"Although the Earth Escape Talisman is amazing, it is also very easy to break. All I need is a 'Pointing to the Ground to Become Steel' Talisman to render your Earth Escape Talisman ineffective.
"Junior sister, you have already failed. You can't escape even if you have wings. You'd better surrender obediently. Considering that we are from the same sect, I can give you a quick death. Otherwise...
"Hey, even though I'm not into women, I don't mind having a taste of you, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world!"
There was silence in the smoke.
After a long while, the clear and ethereal female voice sounded again. The voice was cold and without any emotion:
"It seems that I underestimated you after all."
Murong Fu put his hands behind his back and smiled reservedly:
"Of course you underestimated me. You thought I was just a young man obsessed with cultivation and killing people, but you didn't know that I learned how to scheme against others since I was a child, and I am familiar with all kinds of conspiracies.
"Although you are smart, you are still young and ignorant. Just because some worldly warriors flatter you, you really think you are a female Zhuge Liang who has made every possible effort. How naive and ridiculous!
"You are still too immature to compete with me, Junior Sister!
"I even know why you keep targeting me. Your real motive is not to fight for the position of the only true disciple, nor is it because you are afraid that I will devour you in the future.
"You want to kill me just because I killed your father, am I right, Junior Sister Feng Rong?
"Oh, by the way, your last name is not Feng. Your real name should be Huang Rong! Huang Yaoshi, the East Evil, daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Huang Rong!"