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Chapter 64 Murder with the master and apprentice

"You will know soon whether you can kill me or not."

Gui Zhong just said something lightly and already took action. His action this time was completely different from the previous battle. His aura was sharp and murderous.

With just a flash of his figure, his sword flashed like lightning, and he was already in front of Feng Xifan.

The sword light was as sharp and fierce as a green snake. Feng Xifan's eyelids twitched. He never thought that Gui Zhong's speed would be so fast. It was much faster than when he fought with the Great Lama Sangjie just now.

"Did he hide his strength in the battle with the Great Lama Sangjie just now?" Feng Xifan had such a thought in his mind, and he vaguely felt that the situation was not good.

However, this was only a matter of a passing thought. All his energy had already been concentrated to deal with Gui Zhong's killing sword.

Swipe, swipe, straight sword light shot out. Feng Xifan was a master after all. With Gui Zhong's current strength, it would be unrealistic to kill him within one move.

This man has exquisite swordsmanship. He has mastered the Kunlun swordsmanship for a lifetime and has reached a peak state. Every move is simple and ruthless. He blocked Gui Zhong's killing sword and counterattacked, stabbing him with all his swords.

Gui Zhong has acupuncture points all over his body.

Gui Zhong's expression became more and more indifferent, and he was indifferent to Feng Xifan's various sword skills. He just waved the long sword in his hand, sometimes dangerous, sometimes strange, sometimes dreamy, Xiyi Sword Technique, Thousand Changes of Cloud and Mist Thirteen Styles, Huashan Sword Technique, and various sword techniques.

The moves he made in his hands were like clouds and flowing water, continuous and like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace behind.

Layers of sword light spread over, and a fierce sword force rose up. At this time, although Gui Zhong was furious and murderous, he remained calm. His grasp of sword skills became more thorough, and he had all kinds of exquisite moves.

Yi Xin came casually, and in the sound of chi chi, the sword energy was strong and solemn. The two of them passed a dozen moves in the blink of an eye. The more Feng Xifan fought, the more timid he became. He felt that the aura on Gui Zhong was getting bigger and bigger.

Condensed, the whole person is like a powerful sword. One rise and fall will cut off his vitality, and a feeling of panic rises in his heart.

"No, my mind has been taken away from me. If this continues, I must be defeated."

Feng Xifan screamed in his heart that something was wrong. He originally thought that Gui Zhong had suffered a blow from his sword. Although he had not killed him directly, he must have been seriously injured and his energy was depleted. But now in the battle, he found that Gui Zhong's sword energy was endless and his breath was long.

It was dense and rosy, and it seemed to have no effect at all, but this really shocked him.

How did he know that Gui Zhong practiced the Quanzhen Heart Technique of the past, which was the purest and longest internal force and belonged to the authentic Taoist mystical skills. He was the best at fighting for a long time, even if he took Feng Xifan's sword and lost a lot of energy and energy.

, still did not have much impact.

"Yes, that's it. My swordsmanship has reached a peak level. Now is the time to figure out the true meaning of sword moves and understand the power of my own sword. This level involves the cultivation of spiritual will and is also an acquired state.

I started cultivating my true meaning at a later stage, and now I have finally touched the edge."

Gui Zhong's mind was like a mirror, and he was most aware of his own changes. He felt that he was condensing a mysterious sword power, and he had a rough guess about his future practice.

However, these are matters for the future. The most urgent task is to kill Feng Xifan on the spot.

"Hmph, I was injured after all, and I haven't suppressed it completely. It's not advisable to fight for a long time. Let's kill Feng Xifan first. Qingguang Sword, Qingguang Sword, today is when your edge will shine!"

Gui Zhong's heart became more and more indifferent, and he sighed with emotion. The green light sword in his hand was not an ordinary thing, but a divine sword. Even in the battle with Sanchi Lama just now, the edge of this divine sword was not fully revealed. It was just treated as an ordinary sword.

I came to use the long sword to hone my swordsmanship, and now that I have murderous intentions, I will naturally make some changes.

Having made up his mind, Gui Zhong's momentum became more and more sharp, and his internal energy was activated. The sword gleamed like a ball of cyan mist, sweeping towards Feng Xifan.

With a sneer, a wisp of green sword light shot out from the azure light sword in his hand, which was half a foot long. It was very shocking, and the edge contained in it was frightening.

There was a pop and a clang, and the long sword in Feng Xifan's hand was broken directly under the ray of sword light, and half of the sword tip fell to the ground.

This scene was so sudden that Feng Xifan only felt that his sword was cut off with a light touch of his hand.

"Jiangang!"

Especially when he saw the half-foot-long green light above Gui Zhong's sword, his face became even more expressionless.

"Yes, it is Jianmang, Feng Xifan. Today, Pindao used the swordmang's divine edge to kill you here. It can be regarded as your blessing."

Gui Zhong said calmly and indifferently.

The expressions of the people watching all around changed even more. The heroes of the Heaven and Earth Society looked at each other and saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"It turned out to be sword radiance. This Taiyuan Taoist priest can actually perform the sword radiance's unique skill."

Taoist priest Xuanzhen was best at swordsmanship. When he saw Gui Zhong's half-foot-long sword light directly cutting off Feng Xifan's long sword, he couldn't suppress his soul and suddenly screamed out in surprise.

Even Master Jiu Nan's expression changed suddenly. She never thought that Gui Zhong had such a method.

"Impossible, how old are you, how can you condense the sword light skills? This is absolutely impossible. Yes, it is the long sword in your hand. Everything is because of the long sword in your hand. Taoist Taiyuan, you have

If you take advantage of the power of weapons, you are not a hero!"

Feng Xifan was shocked at first, and then his eyes fell on Gui Zhong's long sword. He saw the long sword, as bright as water, with a layer of dense green mist flowing continuously on the sword. He didn't know that it was a magic weapon.

, not comparable to ordinary long swords.

So he just yelled.

"Humph, I am a practicing person. What kind of heroes have nothing to do with me? Today is the day of your death."

Gui Zhong sneered. Feng Xifan actually said that he had the advantage of the sword. Naturally, his current intention was to win without force. Unfortunately, these things were not worth mentioning to Gui Zhong. He did not take the so-called rules of the world that seriously.

, all it takes is for one mind to be clear. Since Feng Xifan dared to attack him secretly, he naturally had a right to die and had to kill him.

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of sword shadows shot out from the long sword in his hand, instantly surrounding Feng Xifan. All around were fierce sword energy, and with the sharp edge of the divine sword, his face suddenly turned pale.

"No, Taoist Taiyuan, you dare to kill me. I am from the Yanping County Prince's Mansion, how can you kill me!"

Feng Xifan yelled loudly while resisting Gui Zhong's killing blow with the half-cut sword in his hand.

"Hmph, the Yanping County Prince's Mansion, the bones in the tomb are worthy of being used to threaten the poor Taoist to death!"

Chi chi chi, a misty sword light emerged, Gui Zhong's figure passed by Feng Xifan, and then quietly sheathed his sword.

Poof, behind Gui Zhong, Feng Xifan's throat was filled with bright red. In an instant, Gui Zhong used Hengshan's secret art of Thirteen Swords of Thousand Illusions of Clouds to transform into infinite sword light, which passed directly through his neck quietly.

The broken sword defended and cut his throat.

Naturally, such an injury would lead to immediate death. With a plop, Feng Xifan, who had no blood with one sword, was beheaded by Gui Zhong on the spot. He fell to the ground, and a pool of blood slowly flowed out.

"Master Feng, Master Feng!"

Zheng Keshuang was the first to come to his senses. He immediately ran a few steps and rushed over. When he saw the sword mark on Feng Xifan's throat, his expression suddenly changed.

Feng Xifan was his teacher and one of his great supporters. It was because of Feng Xifan that he, Zheng Keshuang, had a lot more chances of winning in the fight with his eldest brother. Now Feng Xifan actually let Gui Zhong be killed. This is quite

Yu cut off Zheng Keshuang's arm, how could he avoid heartache?

Huo Ran stood up, and Zheng Keshuang stared at Gui Zhong with cold eyes.

"Taiyuan Taoist, you are so presumptuous that you dare to kill people from the Yanping County Prince's Mansion? This is against our hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians and hundreds of thousands of troops in Taiwan. If I read it correctly, you should be from the Huashan sect, right?"

, your Huashan faction has just hosted a turtle-killing meeting, and now you have killed my master. This is a confrontation with all the heroes in the world. I will definitely call on the heroes, and I will see how you, Taiyuan Taoist, will explain it when the time comes!"

Zheng Keshuang was resentful in his heart, his eyes flashed with resentment, and he even put a big hat on it, directly linking Feng Xifan's death to the Yanping County Prince's Palace, and even attracted all the martial arts people from all over the world. Although this person

He is a straw bag, but he is not without merit. He knows how to take advantage of the situation.

The Yanping County Prince's Mansion is now entrenched in Taiwan. It has a lot of power. It is the most powerful force in the world to fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty. Even the Tiandihui is affiliated to the Yanping County Prince's Mansion. It has to be said that if ordinary people are against this force, it will be really difficult.

The mantis acts as a chariot.

And Zheng Keshuang also knew the reason why he threatened so viciously.

"Oh? Zheng Keshuang, it seems that you are very proud of the strength of Yanping County Prince's Palace? Do you think you can scare Pindao?"

Gui Zhong's tone was indifferent, calm without any disturbance, and it seemed as if he had no emotion at all. This state was really weird.

But Zheng Keshuang didn't notice it, he thought Gui Zhong was afraid.

So he plausibly said: "Humph, I, the Prince of Yanping County, are occupying Taiwan. Soon I will attack the Central Plains and overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty. At that time, I will be the lord of the world. You are just a Taoist of the Huashan Sect. Naturally, you will only die when the time comes.

Even your Huashan sect is destined to be destroyed. If you are wise, you should abolish your martial arts now, and then follow me to Taiwan to plead guilty. Maybe my father is kind and can spare your life."

Zheng Keshuang's voice was stern, and it must be said that these words were righteous and majestic.

"Oh, Zheng Keshuang, Zheng Keshuang, originally I had no objection to your anti-Qing and restoration of Ming dynasties, and I never thought about having anything to do with your forces in Taiwan, but now that you have said so, do you think I have no choice? What a pity.

, It's a pity that you were born as a noble son. Although you don't have much talent, you are still very knowledgeable, and you may not be able to make a difference in the future. But your mistake is that you don't understand a truth!"

Gui Zhong was talking eloquently, his face becoming calmer and calmer. Not only Zheng Keshuang, but also the Tiandihui and Jiu Nan Master Tai and others beside him were listening to his words silently, but they were confused in their hearts, not knowing what he meant.

"I don't understand the truth? What's the truth? Can you tell me?"

Zheng Keshuang sneered, his tone full of disdain. He had never regarded himself as a Jianghu person. He wanted to inherit the power of the Yanping County Prince's Palace and compete in the world in the future. He had never looked down upon these Jianghu people.

"Well, this truth is very simple. If you are close at hand, you will destroy the enemy. Just eight words are enough to let you see what the truth of Pindao is. Unfortunately, you understand this truth too late, and in the future

There is no chance to understand it again.”

As soon as Gui Zhong said these words, the Tiandi Hui, Master Jiu Nan and others nearby immediately changed their minds and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

"Tao Yuan, please be patient!"

"Zhong'er!"

Both sides spoke one after another, but unfortunately everything came too late. Only a ray of green light flashed by, and Zheng Keshuang had fallen to the ground. There was a sword mark between his eyebrows, and the sword energy penetrated his brain and died. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.

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