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Chapter 131 The Swordsman

The mist is thin and dense, pale and delicate.

The sky in the distance is faintly white, and the dawn of the world is about to dawn.

Zhao Xu, the chief of Taichu Dao's Chaoyin City stronghold, led more than two hundred Taichu Dao disciples from his base to come from a distance and hurried all the way.

After receiving the news that the Xuanjian Division's chasing troops had reached Chaoyin City, these Taoist poisonous people went through the tangle between fighting and escaping, and resolutely chose to fight with Xuanjian who "obstructed the noble cause of Taichuism".

The villains of the Sword Division fought to the death.

So Zhao Xu led his men on the road overnight, planning to attack the sleeping people of the Xuanjian Division before dawn.

People like to carry out raids and killings as late as midnight, but in fact, if you want the best effect, the best effect is just after dawn.

At this time, people have just had a night's sleep, and their minds are usually the most chaotic. It is really a sure-fire kill.

Zhao Xu didn't think much about it when passing Zhuifeng Ao, but when the entire team entered the pass, the depressing atmosphere nearby began to make Zhao Xu feel something was wrong.

"No, why are the two sides of this col so quiet?"

Zhao Xu spoke, and the assistant officer on the side answered:

"Chief, what's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"What's wrong! It's too quiet here! I'm afraid it's a scam!"

While Zhao Xu was speaking, he signaled the Taichu Dao disciples to start retreating, trying to exit this mountainous plain.

Another auxiliary officer had a more positive attitude and said, "Sir, could it be because it is still early and everything has not yet recovered?"

Zhao Xu slapped him in the face...

"Idiot! Do you think that all the sparrows and insects are the same as you?"

At this moment... sounds finally appeared from both sides.

This sound is...the sound of huge rocks rolling down!

The huge boulders prepared by Han Feng rolled down from the steep mountains on both sides of the col at this moment, causing smoke and dust to fill the air, but they were not visible in the deep dark night.

"Oops! We fell into a trap!"

Zhao Xu suddenly lost his luster.

Han Feng had already stood up straight and appeared from the cliff, giving orders to the many guards of the Hanging Sword Division:

"Brothers, these evil people of Taichu Dao have already taken wings and cannot escape. Let's kill them all and then go back to have breakfast and catch up on our sleep!"

Hundreds of guards from the Hanging Sword Division withdrew to hide, stood up from the mountains on both sides, and followed behind the rolling boulders to kill the evil Taichu Dao people in the col below.

A huge boulder hit Taichu Dao and his party at the mouth of the col. The earth and rocks collapsed and there was chaos.

These disciples of Taichu Taoism, who generally do not have very high foundations, find it difficult to resist a boulder that is taller than themselves.

The boulder generates powerful kinetic energy by rolling down at a high speed. Whenever it hits an enemy, it will be swept under it... and then a bloody mess will follow.

Zhao Xu smashed the boulder rushing in front of him with one palm, and the shattered rocks flew into the air. Zhao Xu, who was wearing a black Taoist robe and carrying an iron box on his back, was full of anger. He originally wanted to attack the opponent but was ambushed by the opponent instead... ashamed and angry.

and impatience fill the heart of the Taoist.

Two auxiliary officers nearby were trying their best to rescue the Taichu Taoist disciple who was attacked by a boulder.

With great difficulty, a group of people dodged left and right and finally survived the attack of dozens of boulders.

Dozens of people died, and almost everyone was injured...

But at this time...Xuanjian Division came to kill...

"Comrades! Rush! It's time to slay demons and protect the way! We are the sword of justice at this moment!"

Duanmuxu shouted some shameful slogans and rushed into the crowd of Taichu Taoists. The Confucian sect exploded with aura of awe, and nearby Taichu Taoist disciples flew out one after another.

Han Feng looked at this guy's manic look... He was a little suspicious of how the Confucian sect in this world taught students... Or could it be that the combination of the Confucian sect and the Xuanjian Division would produce some unimaginable chemical reaction?

However, Duanmuxu was not the only one who was violent in Xuanjian Division. Wang Boern was even more terrifying than Duanmuxu. As soon as he rushed into Taichu Dao's formation, an unimaginable violent aura erupted from his whole body.

His eyes were red, he swung his big knife round and started to chop at people... That was like chopping melons and vegetables, and blood flowed like a river.

A Taichu Taoist auxiliary officer with a seventh-level cultivation wanted to stop Wang Boerne's killing. He was unable to resist Wang Boerne's tornado-like sword force, so he could only abandon one arm and escape... and then was killed by several Hanging Sword Division guards.

Surrounded...

"You bastards!"

Zhao Xu saw his men being attacked and killed continuously in the chaos, and his anger could not be contained. He raised his palms and wanted to stand up and rush towards the Xuanjian Division crowd.

Four gusts of wind extended from a distance and restrained Zhao Xu's hands and feet.

"Evil way, you will not be able to fly today."

Su Ming also used martial arts techniques to restrict Zhao Xu's movements.

However, this move obviously has little effect. At first, he was unable to restrain Han Feng in [Feng Yun Bi]. Now, in front of Zhao Xu, who is at the sixth level of cultivation, he is just like paper.

"Boy from the Hanging Sword Division, you overestimate yourself!"

Zhao Xu exerted force on his hands and broke Su Mingye's wind energy. He jumped towards Su Mingye in the air like a tiger, exuding an orthodox aura with his pure Taoist inner energy.

Su Ming was also caught in the face of Zhao Xu's leaping figure, and turned around to escape but was too late.

Fortunately, Han Feng rushed over at this time, and Leng Yue's sword swung out three sharp sword auras, which hit the weak spot in Zhao Xu's palm.

In an instant, the strength of his palm was broken, and Han Feng's blade struck directly at Zhao Xu's palm.

"What kind of skill are you doing?"

Zhao Xu did not expect that Han Feng could directly cut through his palm, so he had to change his strength in the air and slapped the blade of the Lengyue sword with his palm, causing Han Feng's body to lose balance, and then a palm imprinted on Han Feng's chest.

Han Feng was knocked back and took a few steps back. He felt his breathing was stagnant. Fortunately, he had the amazing peak defense power of the three major horizontal training techniques and was not affected by the power of this palm.

He smiled secretly, flicked his wrist and replied:

"What, you want to know? I won't tell you~"

Anyway, Han Feng would not say the name "Emperor's Qi Watching Technique" directly, otherwise he might be taken away by people sent by the capital tomorrow...

"How dare you despise me!"

Zhao Xu mistakenly thought that Han Feng didn't bother to tell the name of his martial arts because he looked down on him. He was so angry that he carried the long iron box on his back and rushed towards Han Feng with all his strength.

Han Feng raised his sword and planned to resist, but at this time, Boss Bai had already rushed over.

Bai Feihuang, who has been promoted to the sixth level, has truly begun to turn his talents into strength, and the blood of his sword exudes the domineering aura that belongs to the emperor in the sword.

A bright sword light mixed with golden light came through the air and directly cut Zhao Xu back.

Bai Feihuang, dressed in white robes and carrying a Qingluan knife, walked out from behind Han Feng in the starry sky.

"Let's do it together." The girl's voice had a heroic tone to it.

Han Feng nodded and performed the move of "Sword in the Snow".

Zhao Xu's chest was stained with blood after being slashed back by Bai Feihuang's sword in front of him, but he became even more crazy. He untied the long box tied behind his back, placed it vertically in front of him, and slowly opened it.

"You forced me! You forced me!"

Han Feng looked at this guy's current appearance and guessed that he was about to use his ultimate move.

It was at this time that the mysterious mist got mixed up.

[Mission: Seize the kendo magic weapon from Zhao Xu]

[Reward: Liang Ziweng’s medicinal snake blood]


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