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Chapter 38: Sword Demon

() Fuhu stick!

The momentum is strong and sinking, breaking through the sky!

Zhang Han didn't dare to block it, so he dodged sideways and swept through the mountain with one move.

The monk landed a little below his feet, wrapped the iron rod around his waist, and struck again.

Zhang Han couldn't dodge, so he might as well raise the sword with both hands and slash with all his strength!

boom!

Injure the enemy one thousand, and damage yourself eight hundred! But neither side retreated, and the monk changed his tactics again, waving his stick shadow to clear the way.

Zhang Han quickly dodged it with a tiger leap, and instantly rushed to the monk's right side. The sword flashed across his throat.

—1000!

Vital attack! Coupled with Tiger Leap's super high power bonus, it can directly break the monk's defense!

While you are sick, I will kill you!

Zhang Han didn't hesitate and launched another powerful attack, already in the air and ready to go!

But suddenly there was a huge roar! Like a lion roaring!

Zhang Han was instantly knocked back several meters, and his heart was filled with turmoil. He felt dizzy, as if he was in a dizzy state.

The monk Fuhu stick technique roared and hit again, bang! There were three consecutive sounds. Zhang Han ate three sticks forcefully and was knocked to the ground.

The monk did not take advantage of the situation to attack. Zhang Han rolled to his feet and directly knocked out more than 2,000 lives from him. It was really terrifying, especially the lion's roar, which also had a stun effect. He could only watch and be beaten.

Zhang Han was very depressed. Although his Mountain Splitting and Power Slashings had special effects, they did not appear every time, but only appeared under special circumstances. At this moment, he seriously felt that his moves were monotonous and lacked adaptability.

When the two sides paused, there was another burst of cheers from the audience. The young prince laughed and said, "It's wonderful, it's really wonderful!"

However, the outcome is still undecided and both sides have to continue.

It was the first time that Zhang Han fought against a master of the same level, so he was inevitably a little cautious and nervous, but after fighting for a few moves, he gradually became more relaxed.

The monk had just unleashed the lion's roar, and during the interval, Zhang Han took the initiative to attack, leaping, and in the blink of an eye he arrived a few meters away, leaving an afterimage on the ground.

The monk took his time and waved the iron rod, forming another network of rods, which was airtight. Zhang Han had nowhere to start and was very anxious.

After dodging several times in a row and pulling his body behind the monk, Zhang Han only wanted to seize the gap between moves and kill the enemy in one battle.

Explosive skills, furious slashing.

Draw your own essence and blood to strengthen the power of your sword skills!

I saw a trace of red light lighting up, instantly covering the entire nine-ring knife. Looking from a distance, it was really gloomy and terrifying.

Zhang Han roared angrily, suddenly raised his sword, and pulled out several meters of sword light, threatening to cut through the copper wall!

Bah!!!

The sword was unsheathed, and the sound of the sword was particularly harsh at the moment.

The knife fell into the air, the sword has arrived!

With a bang, Zhang Han was knocked back several steps, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the sword light disappeared.

Mr. Ouyang stood up, waved his hand, and the sword flew back on its own, leaving everyone stunned.

"My young prince, Zhang Han is the winner in this competition, I think I'll leave it at that."

"That's unreasonable, Mr. Ouyang, what do you mean by this? I still have a few moves that I haven't used yet, so how can it be considered a failure?"

Mr. Ouyang sighed.

"If I hadn't resisted with my sword just now, I guess Master Jiujie would have been killed by Zhang Han's sword."

The monk knew that Mr. Ouyang had achieved the state of transformation and was famous throughout Taizhou, so his words could not be unfounded, not to mention that he had just felt extremely dangerous, so he stopped talking.

"May I ask, little brother, who taught you this last trick?"

Zhang Han calmed down his inner strength and saw that even though he had not fired his concentrated move, he was still drained of two thousand lives. He felt that this explosive skill was really terrifying.

"This is a move I created myself and has not been taught by anyone. Mr. Ouyang's strength is amazing, I admire you!"

"God's will, God's will!"

Mr. Ouyang looked up to the sky and sighed twice. Everyone was stunned, but then he sat down and stopped talking.

"Okay, Zhang Han wins this competition. Anyone who comes will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver!"

Congratulations on completing the task of challenging Master Jiujie and gaining one thousand Taizhou prestige, fifty thousand experience and one thousand taels of silver.

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As the young prince announced his victory, everyone started talking.

"Master Jiujie has been famous for a long time, but he was defeated by this little brother. It's really unbelievable. It seems that we have another rookie in Taizhou."

"Yes, even I can only withstand three moves against the master. The strength of this one is really extraordinary."

...........

"Master Jiujie, don't be discouraged. The martial arts competition is only limited to points, and there are bound to be some constraints. Master's lion's roar and tiger-crouching stick are so powerful that I was shocked to see them. Come and reward Master Jiujie with a thousand taels of silver."

This young prince was very clever. He first announced that Zhang Han was the winner, and then pointed out that the martial arts competition should be over. It would be better to fight in a real fight. Master Jiujie's strength was equally astonishing. In the end, both sides were rewarded with a thousand taels, and the monk's unhappiness was soothed by mere tricks.

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"Xiao Wang has taken the liberty to invite Mr. Zhang to become his guest, offering him a thousand taels per month. I wonder what Mr. Zhang wants?"

Does this mean he becomes a civil servant? And he still gets a salary of one thousand taels per month. This salary is really good. However, if he becomes a retainer and is bound here, giving up his freedom and becoming a pure thug, then it is worth considering.

"Thank you for your kindness, young prince, but I am born to wander around the world. It would be meaningless if I was tied down here."

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is so worried. My customers have always come and gone for free. I say they are customers, but in fact I have always treated them as friends. When a friend is in trouble, I will stab him in the middle. I am also a person who loves the world. Mr. Zhang considers it.

consider?"

Zhang Han thought for a while. When the young prince invited him, he called himself me several times instead of calling me the king. It seems that what he said was a bit sincere. What else would he consider doing? Make a friend and give him a thousand, you are a fool.

No, let alone such a thick thigh, why should I hug her if I don't hug her now?

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey my orders!"

"Okay, okay! Today, I have a wealthy and powerful person in my family. I am really happy. Come on, everyone, have a drink!"

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After drinking for a whole day, everyone was drunk.

Zhang Han woke up leisurely and found that it was already midnight. He didn't know when he arrived at the hut. He shook his head, and many memories had become blank.

Pushing open the door, there is a small courtyard with a rockery, a pool, and several lotus flowers on the water, creating an antique atmosphere.

A young boy was guarding the courtyard gate. When he saw Zhang Han wake up, he immediately came forward and waited for instructions. Zhang Han asked for a bowl of water to drink, which made him feel much better.

Sitting in the middle of the yard, looking up at the moon, I couldn't help but think of the beautiful view of admiring the moon with Xiaoyin that night, shaking my head and laughing.

"It seems that Brother Zhang is still a sentimental person."

Zhang Han looked back and saw Mr. Ouyang walking towards him.

"The most affectionate one is Xuan Yue, who is a little moved by the scene and makes Mr. laugh."

"Young people, you don't have to pretend to be free and easy. If you want something, you have to ask for something. Otherwise, it will be boring when you get older. By the way, Brother Zhang, can you explain a few of the tricks you created? It will satisfy my curiosity."

When Mr. Ouyang opened his mouth, it was naturally difficult for Zhang Han to refuse, not to mention that this technique cannot be learned by simply describing it. Zhang Han spoke slowly and recounted the experience of the beast attacking the village one by one.

"The world is so big that it has everything. I admire the captain's heroic attitude of looking forward to death. Brother Zhang's life-saving knife was even more heart-wrenching. I thought it was some other greeting before, so I exclaimed God's will. It doesn't seem to be a coincidence.

.The two moves are not the same."

At the banquet, Mr. Ouyang's words of God's will made Zhang Han feel itchy. The mention of coincidence at this time made Zhang Han even more curious. He quickly asked what a coincidence was.

Mr. Ouyang paused for a moment, seeming to collect his thoughts.

"Do you know why Jianghu has declined to this point over the past hundred years and why no sect has emerged? This involves a rumor."

It is said that a hundred years ago, the world of Jianghu was full of flowers, turbulent, and turbulent. There were hundreds of sects. The righteous ones included Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Huashan, Shushan, Longmen, Tangmen, Tiandaomen, Beggar Clan, and the Jianghu people.

The "Five Mountains and Three Sects", as leaders, command the heroes. The evil ways include the Sun and Moon God Sect, the Holy Worship Sect, Piaomiao Peak, Shura Hall and Ningyan Pavilion. There is also Peach Blossom who is both good and evil and lives in seclusion in the fairyland on earth.

Island, Penglai Pavilion and Tomb Pagoda.

The world of Jianghu is vast, at least there are countless small sects and sects, but Jianghu has more legends about these leader sects.

Originally, hundreds of flowers were blooming, but why the mountain was closed overnight, as if the world had disappeared? This was all the work of one person.

A hundred years ago, there was a talented disciple under the Tiandao sect. When he was traveling in the world, he gathered the luck of heaven and earth and obtained three unrivaled techniques: the Secret of Immortality, the Nine Yin Manual and the Yi Jin Jing. Originally, the three techniques were incompatible with each other.

, but he returned to his master's sect and went into seclusion for ten years. He just combined the three skills into one and created the Ten Blood-Drinking Knife Styles.

However, God did not allow it. When he came out of seclusion, he went crazy and seriously injured his master. He was expelled from the school. He felt that he had sinned deeply. From then on, he became anonymous, married a wife and had children, and wanted to live an ordinary life.

However, fate is always strange. Greed is the original sin of the world. With three great powers, it is not easy to remain anonymous. After a year of silence, when his son was just born, countless people from the world broke into his home.

Xie, he killed most of them with one sword and one man, killing them until the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dim.

When his manpower was exhausted, a masked killer used his wife and children to threaten him. He missed the mother and son, so he had to hand over the secret book, but the thief did not give up and killed the mother and son in front of them.

Overnight, his family was destroyed, and he went crazy again! It is said that that night, he wielded the blood-red sword in his hand and killed countless masters present.

The matter was not over. In the next few days, the man approached the nine sects and challenged them one by one. Unexpectedly, none of the leaders was his opponent, and they were all severely injured. Then, he challenged the five evil sects alone, and the result was self-evident.

Yu, the five gate masters were seriously injured, and one of them was beheaded on the spot.

When the matter is done, I just brush off my clothes and go away. I only ask for a promise from each sect in the rivers and lakes: to stay in seclusion for a hundred years and not to be born again. If there is any disrespect, I will kill the sect!

The leaders of good and evil failed in the competition, so they naturally kept their promises. However, many small sects in the world did not take it seriously and still went their own way and recruited disciples. As a result, all the sects in Wucheng were massacred overnight. From then on, there was no more sect in the world.

explain.

Sword Demon, Ren Tianhao!


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