Chapter 208: The blood floats in front of the Buddha
"Devil, today I, Yu Jizi, will rid the martial arts world of you, this scourge!"
With He Xie acting like this, someone finally couldn't help it and jumped out first.
But he is Yu Jizi, the only remaining elder of the Yu generation in the Taishan sect.
Although the old man had heard about He Xie's power, his hearing was false and his eyes were believing. Seeing that He Xie was only in his twenties, he did not believe how advanced his martial arts was, so he was the first to take action.
Tianmen Taoist was the leader, but he was defeated at the hands of this son, and even the leader's sword was taken away.
Today, Yuji Zi is in front of the heroes. There is no need to kill him. As long as he wins even one and a half moves, it will be regarded as restoring the dignity of the Taishan Sect. If he raises his arms and shouts, Tianmen will have no shame.
Will you not leave the position of leader?
As the saying goes, the older you get, the less courageous you are. Although this old man believed that He Xie's martial arts was definitely not that good, his most powerful killing move was the Taishan sect's secret skill of seven stars falling into the sky!
I saw him swooping in like an eagle, the long sword in his hand making a buzzing sound and the sword light flashing. With just one sword, it covered He Xie's chest, Shenzang, Lingxu, Shenfeng, Bu
There are seven major acupoints in the Corridor, Pylorus and Tonggu. No matter where the evil spirit dodges, there will always be one acupoint that will be stabbed by the tip of the sword. The swords are connected in a chain, which is really difficult to deal with.
This sword was indeed Yu Jizi's pinnacle strike. As soon as the sword came out, it instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. Almost everyone cheered for this sword!
But the next moment, there was a "Cang Cang" sound, a flash of silver light, and the dream-like seven stars fell into the sky, and it suddenly stopped!
When the blood light flashed, Yujizi fell to the ground sideways without even making a sound, making no sound.
No one can describe the speed of this sword!
No one can describe the grace of this sword!
It's almost to the extreme!
Like a bolt of lightning.
But it's faster than lightning!
Tick tock!
He Xie held the long sword in his hand, and a drop of blood slowly slid down.
He looked around the silent audience and suddenly smiled softly: "Let's come together, masters? No one will be left alive under the bloody sword. You come one by one. I'm afraid no one can be Lin's opponent."
Everyone looked at He Xie in shock, with a deep chill in their hearts.
For a moment, the entire hall seemed to have been pressed on a freeze button, and no one moved.
After a long time, the six members of the Songshan Sect suddenly shouted together and flew towards He Xie like dark clouds covering the sun!
But he saw the sword shadows flying and the sword nets densely covering He Xie's whole body in the blink of an eye.
These six people are all members of Songshan's Thirteen Taibao, and they are all well-known masters in the martial arts world. The moment they strike, they are like thunder. They are so terrifying and powerful that no one in the field can escape unscathed.
But the next moment, there was only a crisp sword cry, and the silver light suddenly appeared again!
A silver arc was like a full moon, breaking through the sword net in the sky in an instant. Only six "Puff, Puff, Puff" sounds were heard, screams suddenly came one after another, and blood suddenly fell like rain!
When the heroes looked again, they saw six figures colliding into a ball and falling to the ground!
All six of them had their throats cut open. They were piled on top of each other into a hill, but when they heard the blood "chichi" coming out, the six of them were still twitching and struggling. In the blink of an eye, they formed streams on the ground. Gradually, all of them lost their minds.
Made a sound.
This sword makes everyone tremble!
Because only a handful of people present could see He Xie's sword clearly!
However, they could see clearly, but they thought that they had changed themselves, and they were determined not to escape!
Only then did the heroes realize what kind of terrifying existence they were facing.
"Come together!" Zuo Lengchan roared with grief and anger, and rushed towards He Xie first!
All his ambitions were shattered with He Xie's sword just now!
How could he not go crazy?
Zuo Lengchan arrived in an instant and struck He Xie painfully on the forehead with his palm.
He Xie dodged and stabbed Zuo Lengchan in the throat with his sword, but Zuo Lengchan was extremely fast and suddenly spun out of the way, but blood still spattered and the sword edge scratched his left shoulder.
Zuo Lengchan looked like he was crazy. He didn't care about his injuries. He shouted and struck with his palms like knives and axes. He pressed tightly against He Xie to prevent him from having a chance to swing his sword.
But how could He Xie let him get his wish? His body suddenly retreated, and three more swords came out.
Puff puff!
The bloody light suddenly appeared, and Zuo Lengchan was hit by three more swords. However, Zuo Lengchan moved as fast as he could, and his speed reached the extreme. His hands were fisting and palming, grabbing and grabbing, slashing and slashing wildly, madly and powerfully!
For a moment, He Xie was forced to retreat continuously.
"Fang Zheng rushes to the void! What are you waiting for!" Zuo Lengchan yelled and attacked again and again, but this time He Xie didn't give him a chance, and suddenly thrust out a sword, Zuo Lengchan only had time to turn sideways.
, the long sword penetrated his left rib, and he suddenly let out a shrill scream, and struck He Xie with a backhand palm.
Although He Xie dodged, his left arm was still hit by the wind from his palm. He felt cold to the bone and his entire left arm was numb.
At this moment, two figures swooped behind He Xie. They were none other than Shaolin Fang Zheng and Wudang Chongxu, two peerless masters!
Faced with He Xie's unfathomable martial arts and strange and fierce swordsmanship, these two righteous masters actually gave up all dignity and chose to join forces for a sneak attack!
He Xie suddenly burst out laughing, his body suddenly jumped up, and he rushed towards Xu Fangzheng in hot pursuit.
The first one to arrive was Chongxu Lao Dao. The old sword stood upright, and while shaking at extremely high speed, it drew countless circles of light in an instant. One of the circles was not extinguished, but another one was regenerated. In an instant, hundreds of circles of light were like a wave, rushing towards He Xie.
This was not an attack one by one, but an attack composed of dozens of sword techniques. The most valuable thing was that although he moved the long sword extremely fast, there was no sound of the golden blade chopping the wind, which showed the strength of the sword.
Flexibility has reached the state of transformation.
He Xie glanced at it and seemed to see a fortress made of swords protecting Chongxu's whole body.
This is Tai Chi swordsmanship!
When warriors fight each other, they always use the flaws in the opponent's moves as a breakthrough, but at first glance, this sword of Chongxu has no flaws at all!
At the same time, on the other side of He Xie, Fang Zheng clapped out a palm without saying a word. In the middle of the palm, he suddenly shook slightly. Suddenly, one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, and four palms turned into eight palms. In the blink of an eye,
Suddenly, the shadows of his palms flew!
This is Shaolin's unique skill Thousand-Armed Tathagata Palm. If He Xie doesn't respond in time, he will only be delayed for a moment, and his eight palms will turn into sixteen palms, and then thirty-two palms. When the shadows of the palms in the sky are overwhelming,
No matter how fast He Xie is, he can't escape this blow!
As soon as the two masters made a move, He Xie seemed to be cornered.
The heroes present were all knowledgeable people. Seeing such a fierce and majestic attack by Chongxu and Fang Zheng, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. He Xie's extremely fast swordsmanship gave them a huge pressure that was almost desperate.
At this time, the two masters took action together, giving them hope again.
Among the heroes, Taoist Tianmen saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly drew his sword and flew towards the battlefield at high speed, obviously wanting to fill in the gaps for the two masters.
On the other side, Yue Buqun thought to himself that the overall situation seemed to be decided, his eyes flickered, he took a step forward and put his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Xiaoxiang Yeyu's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, and his right hand was tightly holding the worn-out erhu.
For a time, the atmosphere in the palace was almost suffocating!