Chapter 23 Two Young Heroes Fighting the Old Devil
Chen Xinzhu unsheathed his sharp sword and struck out with one strike.
The eagle strikes the sky!
The sword energy roared out, shooting directly at the bloody sword energy.
Since Chen Xinzhu accepted the inheritance of the swordsman in black, he has a new understanding of swordsmanship every day.
It can be said that we are on the highway, traveling thousands of miles a day.
Just a few days can be worth ten years of hard work for others.
He has practiced the Huashan School's Flying Eagle Sword Technique, which is extremely difficult to practice, to the point where it is only half a step away from the perfect state.
And if you want to take this last half step, you need an opportunity, and you can't force it.
At this time, I met a second-rate magic master. He was given a pillow just because he was sleepy.
It's disrespectful.
Fang Lin just heard the words that came to his ears, accompanied by the sound of eagles, but he didn't have time to react.
Then he saw a sword energy coming from the side at a high speed, hitting the blood-colored sword energy in the middle.
clang!
Just like the collision of heavenly bells, sword energy and saber energy are both extinguished.
A huge impact spread out in all directions.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked.
They all looked in the direction where the sound came from.
I saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, who arrived in front of everyone in a few steps.
The injured Blood Demon taught the man in black to see clearly the appearance of the person coming, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"The eleventh level of the inner energy realm?? Another talented person who leapfrogged the challenge? And he looks sharper than that Wudang disciple. Is this? Am I really weak?"
Even the old man in blood-robed face looked serious and looked at the young man and asked.
"What you just used must be the Flying Eagle Sword Technique of the Huashan Sect, right? Are you a disciple of the Huashan Sect?"
Chen Xinzhu put his sword back into its sheath and replied calmly.
"You are very knowledgeable. Chen Xinzhu, an outer disciple of Huashan, has gained so much experience that he can slay demons."
Having said this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Fang Lin and asked.
"Brother of the Wudang Sect, are you okay? Can you still fight? It's a bit difficult for me to handle this guy by myself."
When Fang Lin heard this, he finally came to his senses.
"I'm still holding on. I'm Fang Lin, an outer disciple of the Wudang Sect. Thank you little brother for helping me."
As Fang Lin spoke, he clasped his fists at Chen Xinzhu to thank him.
Chen Xinzhu looked at the old man in blood robe opposite and replied calmly.
"The Blood Demon Cult is the public enemy of martial arts, so it's normal for me to take action. Okay, I'm going to attack, please support me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xinzhu was already charging towards the old man in blood-robed sword.
The old man in blood robes, whose expression had long since returned to normal, chuckled lightly when he saw this.
"Young people are confident, so let me, a senior in the world, give you a heads up."
Before he finished speaking, the old man in blood robe put his palms together, and the alluring blood light appeared again.
And this time, not only the hands, but also the blood on both arms appeared.
"Young man from the Huashan sect, follow me and kill him with a bloody sword!"
Before he finished speaking, he waved his hands continuously, and in an instant, three bloody sword energy slashed towards Chen Xinzhu.
The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth was aroused and submerged into the bloody sword energy, causing the bloody sword energy to instantly become several meters in size.
In an instant, three bloody blades of sword energy covered all of Chen Xinzhu's path.
Chen Xinzhu looked solemn and did not reply.
The body is slightly bent, the left hand is moved back, and the right hand is holding the sword hilt tightly.
The faint eagle sword cry sounded again, getting louder and louder.
The surrounding spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into the scabbard, and for a moment, the shape of a divine eagle seemed to be formed around Chen Xinzhu's body.
Chen Xinzhu was concentrated.
When the bloody sword energy was close to his eyes, the eagle's cry was loud and clear, and Chen Xinzhu unsheathed his sword like a divine eagle probing its claws.
One sword slash!
A huge sword energy tightly wrapped around Chen Xinzhu's long sword, and as the long sword slashed out, it was like a child wielding a big stick.
Chen Xinzhu's long sword instantly struck the bloody sword energy.
Bang!
The long sword was slightly blocked, and it cut off three bloody sword auras neatly.
Bang!
Bang! Bang!
The bloody sword energy collapsed, and the sword energy on the long sword also slowly dissipated.
On the other side, when Chen Xinzhu launched his attack, Fang Lin also struck out with another palm.
A huge infuriating handprint crashed into the blood-robed old man.
As soon as the blood-robed old man slashed out three bloody sword qi, the true qi handprint came to him.
The old man in blood robe had a normal expression, and the alluring blood light on his hands had not dissipated.
The right hand moved slightly, from top to bottom, and cut the Zhenqi mudra into two halves with one knife.
It just so happened that Chen Xinzhu also cut off the bloody sword energy at this time.
The disintegrated spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a strong wind and swept across all directions.
It made everyone's clothes rustle.
The old man in blood robe looked at the intact Chen Xinzhu in front of him and said in surprise.
"After I followed up with a series of slashes with the blood knife, you didn't get hurt at all. It's really surprising."
Indeed, Fang Lin was also quite surprised. He could be injured with just one sword blow. This Huashan boy took three sword blows without suffering any injuries. This strength was still superior to his own.
In fact, the one who was most surprised was the man in black from the Blood Demon Sect behind the old man in blood robe.
He knew very well the power of his master's bloody sword slashes.
When the head of the Cangyu Sect faced this move from his master, he could only block two swords, and finally died from the third sword.
Now, the killing move that even the leader of the Cangyu Sect could not block was blocked by a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old in the inner energy realm.
And he didn’t suffer any injuries at all!
The man in black from the Blood Demon Cult really felt his weakness at this moment.
He used to sit in a well and watch the sky. Thinking of this, he secretly made up his mind that after returning this time, he must break through to the Houtian realm before exiting.
Chen Xinzhu didn't say anything, but he held his sword to kill the old man in blood robe.
Fang Lin hurriedly followed, and he also understood that he had finally closed the distance, so he naturally had to seize the opportunity.
When it comes to ultimate moves, the two inner Qi warriors cannot beat the old guy who has been practicing for decades.
The difference in cultivation is not just for show.
But close combat is another story.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four, and a vicious tiger is afraid of a pack of wolves.
With two against one, the two of them might still have the upper hand. No matter what happens, they can still fight...
Bang!
Seeing Fang Lin being kicked away by the old man in blood robe, Chen Xinzhu was speechless.
Fang Lin stood up in the distance, his face slightly red. Without saying a word, he rushed towards the old man in blood robe again.
But this time, he didn't dare to be distracted and think about it. He concentrated his mind and slapped the old man in blood robe one after another with his Wudang palm.
The same goes for Chen Xinzhu next to him. He concentrated his mind and used the Flying Eagle Sword Technique to kill people with his sword.
The old man in blood-robed clothes had to sigh when he looked at the two people in front of him. Life is terrible.
But because of this, the two of them cannot be allowed to live, otherwise they will cause serious trouble to the church in the future.
Thinking of this, he struck out more ruthlessly, even exchanging injuries for injuries.
The three of them were all murderous, and each of them struck more cruelly than the other.
The spiritual energy is restless and the impact is continuous.
The battle between the three quickly became intense, with streets destroyed and houses collapsed.
In less than a quarter of an hour, most of the town was reduced to ruins in the aftermath of the three men's battle.
The residents and jianghu who had fled outside the town were silent for a long time when they looked at the horrific scene.