Two Wudang disciples in the distance also felt the terrible movement in the town.
One of them said with a shocked look on his face.
"I didn't expect that the young hero looks so young but has such strength. I'm afraid he's not much worse than Senior Brother Fang."
Another Wudang disciple frowned and replied.
"However, the old guy from the Blood Demon Sect seems to be very strong. Senior Brother Fang and the young hero couldn't defeat him even though they worked together."
"I'm afraid he is the murderer who killed the leader of Cangyu Sect."
"It's very possible..."
In the center of the battlefield, the three of them were still fighting.
Chen Xinzhu used his sword to force back the sword of the old man in blood-robed robes that was attacking Fang Lin. Fang Lin next to him had no expression on his face, dwarfed his body, and struck out with a palm, hitting the old man in blood-robed robes on the chest.
The old man in blood robe took a step back, slashed with his right hand, and struck Fang Lin on the palm of his hand.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Xinzhu stabbed him with his long sword, and the old man in blood-robed robe was beaten back with his left hand.
The face of the old man in blood robe remained unchanged, and the coquettish blood light on his right hand became even brighter.
With one blow, Fang Lin was beaten again and retreated repeatedly, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
There was even a trace of blood on his right palm. If his strength had been stronger, his right hand would have been broken into two halves.
At the same time, the left arm of the old man in blood robe was also scratched by Chen Xinzhu's sword.
The three of them separated again.
There were four or five wounds on the blood-robed old man's body, but most of them were just superficial injuries and did not seem to affect the subsequent battle.
Chen Xinzhu and Fang Lin were in a much more embarrassed state.
Chen Xinzhu was stabbed three times, one of which was more serious and hit his left thigh.
Although the use of internal energy stopped the bleeding, Chen Xinzhu was still less sensitive than before.
It has a big impact on combat.
As for Fang Lin, it was even worse. He was stabbed four times. On the surface, they all seemed to be minor injuries. In fact, the injuries inside his body were serious. Coupled with the excessive consumption of internal energy, it could be said that he no longer had much fighting power.
Looking at all this, Fang Lin smiled bitterly.
It's still too optimistic. Let alone gaining the upper hand, if this continues, it will be difficult to remain undefeated.
This old guy is too strong and has rich fighting experience. When fighting, he is not only cruel to others, but also cruel to himself.
He exchanged injuries for injuries several times and used the minimum price to inflict serious injuries on himself. He is worthy of being a member of the devil's path.
Thinking of this, Fang Lin glanced at Chen Xinzhu.
Fang Lin now admires this boy who is younger than himself.
Not only is he powerful, but his mind is extremely calm, and he can always make the best choice at critical moments to turn the tide.
The most dangerous time was when he resisted a knife blow with his left leg and saved him from a certain death situation.
It can be said that 70% of the credit for this battle being able to be fought like this belongs to him.
No matter what, I can't drag him down, I must persevere.
As long as he persists, he might be able to find some solution with his calmness.
That's all it can do now.
Just then.
The old man in blood robe looked at Chen Xinzhu with solemn eyes and said.
"I have traveled all over the world in my life and have fought against dozens of second-rate masters. Among these people, you are strong enough to rank in the top five. I have to say that I still underestimate you."
"I admit that you are a truly strong man. To express my respect, I will kill you with all my strength."
Chen Xinzhu put his sword back into its sheath and said calmly.
"Either you die or I die, that's the best."
Having said this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Fang Lin.
"Senior Brother Fang Lin, I'm going to take care of you for a while. You should seize the time to recuperate."
Fang Lin's expression changed.
"But……"
Chen Xinzhu interrupted him and said: "Senior Brother Fang Lin, this is the best way to do it. Don't worry, I can still hold on in a short time. You should hurry up."
Fang Lin opened his mouth and finally said: "I understand, Brother Chen, be careful."
Fang Lin understood that there was really nothing he could do to help him now. If he persisted, he would be nothing more than a burden. He might as well seize the time to recover from his injuries.
Thinking of this, Fang Lin immediately retreated until he was a few hundred meters away, then sat down to exercise and adjust his breathing.
During this process, the old man in blood robe did not stop him. When Fang Lin walked away, he looked at Chen Xinzhu and said.
"Okay, let me have a good fight with you next."
"As you wish." Chen Xinzhu looked at the old man in blood robe not far away and said calmly.
With a slightly raised brow, the old man in blood-robed felt the fighting spirit rising from Chen Xinzhu, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"interesting."
After saying that, the old man in blood robes, the charming blood light appeared on his hands, and rushed towards Chen Xinzhu again.
Chen Xinzhu said nothing and drew his sword to kill.
Soon the two fought together again.
The tinkling sound was continuous.
Being alone against the old man in blood robe, the pressure was much stronger.
However, in the previous fierce battle, Chen Xinzhu had gradually caught the rhythm of the old man in blood robe.
So much so that the two of them started fighting, and for a while they were evenly matched.
The old man in blood robe quickly discovered something unusual about Chen Xinzhu.
The first move was a fierce three-pointer.
Sudden.
Chen Xinzhu's eyes narrowed.
boom!
He held a long sword and slashed out with one strike, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered together.
The sword energy shook the void, and a divine eagle could be faintly seen wailing in it, soaring through the nine heavens.
A line of sword energy emerged on the sword body, and the surrounding spiritual energy merged into the sword energy, causing the sword energy to condense and show signs of turning into substance, as if wearing a layer of sword energy armor.
"Good swordsmanship!"
The eyes of the old man in blood robe suddenly became blazing, and his hands were completely wrapped in the alluring blood light, taking on the shape of a knife. He slashed out and met Chen Xinzhu's long sword.
clang!
The swords clashed, and there was a huge impact in an instant. The sound of gold and iron was sonorous, and it was like the sound of a divine bell.
A ripple in the air was almost like a ripple, vibrating in all directions and spreading out.
Dang! Dang! Dang!
The two of them didn't stop, and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant.
The sword's edge collided with the blade, and dozens of swords were slashed out in succession. Like Chen Xinzhu, he couldn't help but feel high in fighting spirit.
"Take my full blow and strike with all my strength!"
The old man in blood-robed shouted loudly, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and the blood all over his body was looming.
He slashed out with the sword, and immeasurable blood burst out, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together. A nearly four-meter-long bloody sword light extended from the palm of his hand, condensing into a substantial blade.
He slashed at Chen Xinzhu with one knife.
This is the all-powerful sword strike of the old man in blood robe! It is also the pinnacle sword strike of the Blood-Transforming Sword!
Chen Xinzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, his left hand shrank back slightly, his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and he concentrated!
Suddenly a loud eagle cry sounded.
The sharp sword was unsheathed and slashed out. In an instant, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and a huge sword energy of nearly three meters emerged from the long sword, condensing into a substantial sword body.
Like a condor spreading its wings, or like a condor spreading its claws.
This sword is the essence of Chen Xinzhu's Jiba Swordsmanship and Flying Eagle Swordsmanship, and is an enhanced killing move.
Although it was also an eagle striking the sky, the power of this sword far exceeded the previous swords. The vacuum rippled and the air was torn apart.
This is also Chen Xinzhu’s strongest sword at the moment!