On the official road outside Luoyang City, more than ten horses surrounded Jing Zhou.
After leaving Hangzhou, Jingzhou went all the way to Luoyang.
During this period, there were countless fights, big and small, and without exception, except for a few people with strong martial arts skills and some brains who escaped, everyone else died under his sword.
The more people he killed, the more famous he became.
I don’t know whether it was Jingzhou’s influence on the sword manual to ward off evil spirits, or whether Jingzhou benefited from the sword manual to ward off evil spirits. Because of his swordsmanship in warding off evil spirits and being too young, the world gave him a nickname - ward off evil spirits.
Young Master.
"Master Jiexie, our brothers respect your swordsmanship, hand over the evil sword manual, and we brothers will leave! Otherwise, our brothers are not vegetarians. Although your swordsmanship is powerful, I am afraid you will die in hatred today!"
"That's right, Master Xie Ji, it's better to hand over the evil sword skills as soon as possible!"
The rain was pouring down, and occasionally a few drops of water dripped from the leaves, falling into the small puddles with accumulated water on the ground, making a "tick-tock" sound.
"Oh? Why do you brothers respect me? Young Master, I am very curious. Hahaha, if you want this sword technique, you still need to ask the sword in Young Master's hand if it will be accepted!"
"Hmph, if you don't have to drink wine as a penalty, and the people in the world give you a title, do you really think that you are invincible with swordsmanship and can avoid evil? You don't take a look at yourself by soaking in urine and weighing yourself.
two!"
"Brother, why are you talking nonsense to this kid? Since he won't hand it over, we brothers can just go get it ourselves!"
"Who do you think you are, you want to learn the art of warding off evil spirits?"
Jing Zhou's words turned cold and murderous intent overflowed.
"Do it!" Seeing Jingzhou slowly pulling out his long sword and his aura getting stronger and stronger, several men in black shouted and flew off the horse.
In these days, Jingzhou killed more than hundreds of people. The murderous aura combined with the rising momentum made several of them unable to breathe.
These men in black are all skilled warriors. They have fought countless battles in their lives and are extremely experienced. They know that if they and others do not take action and allow the person in front of them to gain momentum, it will be hard to say whether they will win or lose today.
The leader of the group even exclaimed in his heart: "There is no virtuous scholar under the great reputation. This evil-dispelling young master is only twenty years old, but he has this skill at this time. If we give him a few more years, wouldn't it be possible to create another Dongfang Invincible?"
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While thinking about it, I saw him and another man in black attacking from the left and right.
The two men's palms were powerful, as if they were carrying a thousand pounds of power, and their attacks were in perfect harmony.
These two people were Lu Bai, the Crane Hand, the second Taibao of the Song sect, and Fei Bin, the Chongyang Hand, the Third Taibao.
Recently, batch after batch of people have died at Jing Zhou's hands, and the name of the "Evil Master" has become more and more famous.
But this also inspired people's desire for the sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
The Songshan Sect of the Five Mountains Sword Sect is one of them.
So this time there were dozens of them, the best of the two first-rate masters, the second-rate master and the third-rate master, plus a dozen second-rate masters, blocking Jingzhou's path ahead of time.
Several people are determined to get the evil-fighting sword manual in the hands of the evil-fighting master.
Being besieged by so many masters, even their head brother Zuo Lengchan would be buried here if he was not careful.
So what if the evil-dispelling young master has great martial arts skills? The Songshan sect is not afraid of him!
This evil-fighting sword manual will change its owner today!
"I didn't expect Zuo Lengchan to be unable to sit still, but even the Songshan Sect has nothing to fear!" Thinking of this, Jing Zhou felt murderous in his heart, and even more bloodthirsty came over him.
The Songshan Sect also participated, which was somewhat beyond Jing Zhou's expectation.
In the original work, Zuo Lengchan is an outlier. He is not very interested in martial arts from other schools, but instead concentrates on practicing his own martial arts.
Not only did he repair the Songshan Sword Technique, but he also created the Ice True Qi. If he hadn't used the fake evil-proofing sword technique when fighting Yue Buqun at the Fengchan Platform, he probably wouldn't have lost so cleanly.
"If you want a sword manual, it depends on whether you have the ability!"
Jingzhou slashed through Lu Bai and Fei Bin with nine swords in one breath. This extremely fast swordsmanship immediately forced the two of them to close their palms and change their moves.
"This...is this the sword technique to ward off evil? How can there be such a fast sword technique in the world!"
Fei Bin screamed, the ghostly figure of the young man really startled him.
Before, they had only heard that Master Jixie was very powerful and that his swordsmanship was incredibly fast. However, no one could tell how fast his swordsmanship was.
From what Fei Bin and the others thought, no matter how fast they were, they would only be as fast as Tian Boguang's sharp sword.
Only when he saw this real evil-fighting swordsmanship did he realize how wrong he was. Nothing could compare with a sharp sword!
If there weren't so many of them, the nine swords just now might have cut off both of his palms.
"Brothers, this man's swordsmanship is superb. Don't take it lightly!"
Lu Bai shouted, and the dozen or so people who were originally sparsely separated began to coordinate their attacks. The sword shadows and palm winds advanced and retreated in an orderly manner, and the power exerted by several people suddenly increased sharply.
Jingzhou moved to dodge in the crowd, and just as he swung out a long sword, several more followed.
"I'm afraid they will be in trouble if this continues. People like the Songshan Sect are obviously not comparable to the idiots of the Qingcheng Sect. Not to mention the two palm-wielding people, and the rest of them, the Qingcheng Four Scholars combined may be
No match for one of them!"
The rain became heavier and heavier, and after a while, there were small puddles one after another on the ground.
The circle in which several people were fighting became smaller and smaller, and gradually a group of men in black surrounded Jingzhou within two feet.
This is the first time Jingzhou has encountered this kind of dilemma since he completed the sword manual to ward off evil spirits.
Different from the previous wandering people, these men in black cooperated very well with each other. Before the sword was finished, another sword was raised, and there were several palms hidden between the sword flowers that could crack monuments and crack stones.
Even though there was a powerful internal energy attached to his sword, once it was divided among several long swords, the power transmitted to the hands of the man in black was greatly reduced.
Suddenly, Jingzhou's sword moves changed, and he made a feint to force the person in front of him to retreat. With his backhand, he shot a shooting star to catch up with the moon and split out several sword flowers to stab towards the left side.
At this moment, two palm winds blocked his retreat. Seeing Jing Zhou's exposed back, Lu Bai smiled slyly.
With a "bump", the palm force behind him hit Jingzhou on the back, and he sneered: "Hey, boy, I asked you to toast me without having to drink as a penalty. Although your swordsmanship is great, you can't bear my blow for real."
Palm!"
"Today is the place where you will be buried outside Luoyang City! In your next life, you will have to show off your skills!"
A force of masculinity passed through the back and entered Jingzhou's meridians.
Suddenly, his throat felt fishy, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Jing Zhou's mouth.
Taking advantage of this momentum, he jumped forward, avoiding the swords around him, and stabbed the sword shadows to one side with his backhand.
"ah!"
Lu Bai had not been happy for long when he heard a heartbreaking scream. He turned around and saw two lines of blood streaming from his junior brother Fei Bin's eyes.
"You...you deliberately exposed the weakness!"
Lu Bai suddenly lost all smiles on his face.
He didn't expect that this young man was not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself. He actually wanted to slap himself in the face to find a flaw in the cooperation of several people.
Fei Bin roared loudly, slapping his palms in the air like crazy, shouting randomly: "Dog thief! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you, a dog thief!"
The pain from being stabbed in both eyes made him lose his mind.
Fei Bin's shout instantly stunned several men in black. Seeing this, Jing Zhou suppressed the pain in his chest, forced a burst of internal strength, dodged and stabbed several people.
"Bang, bang, bang", several long swords fell to the ground, along with several corpses.
Standing next to these corpses, Jing Zhou stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, as if nothing had happened, and said angrily: "You can't take this evil-fighting sword technique if I don't give it to you!"
"It seems that you brothers are nothing more than this. This wine, I only drink fine wine!"