Chapter 54: Really Strong
In his previous life, Tianxuan was obsessed with martial arts and would not miss the classic martial arts novel "Feng Yun".
Paiyun Palm, Fengshen Kick, Tianshuang Fist!
These three unique skills are the unique skills of the Xiongba master's school, the Three Absolutes. Even in the third part of the almost mythical Fengyun, they have a place. As a result, the young Tianxuan once made great efforts to study them. Although this was just a useless effort like Don Quixote, the moves and characteristics of the Three Absolutes were firmly remembered by Tianxuan.
Tianxuan had some ideas about the twelve styles of Paiyun Palm, but the first one to appear in the world was the first one: Flowing Water and Moving Clouds.
'Wearing clouds and moonlight', the second move of this cloud palm, the misty clouds absorb the rich water vapor that has settled at night as a boost, using the softest form to exert the strongest force. Once it lands on the ground, the opponent's internal organs will be shattered by Tianxuan's heavy palm and turned into blood mud.
"As expected of a Taoist master, he is indeed extraordinary!"
The visitor could not have expected that Tianzong Tianxuanzi, who was at most ten years old this year, had such a delicate mind. He pretended to be relaxed, using himself as bait to lure himself into the trap. Facing the heavy palm coming towards him, he spoke with admiration. Then, he retracted the famous sword in his hand like lightning, and a cluster of dazzling rainbow light appeared, covering the clear sword body in it, and met Tianxuan's palm.
Boom!
Swords and palms clashed, and thunder exploded.
This Luowang killer is exactly the same as Tianxuan, and both are masters of the third realm of martial arts: the Lihe realm.
This fierce confrontation was not fancy, it was a collision of skills, a test of each other's skills and the heroic spirit of both sides. When the thunder struck, colorful light rose from the abandoned courtyard, as if it was going straight to the sky, and some aftermath was transmitted to the ground under the feet, causing it to tremble slightly.
The people in the surrounding houses and residences sensed the noise coming from this courtyard, and even if they were awakened from their sleep, they did not dare to disturb it in the slightest.
Brush and pull!
When the aftermath dissipated, Tianxuan, who had emerged from the misty clouds, fixed his eyes on the person in front of him:
This was a tall and mighty middle-aged man wearing a standard black suit and an iron mask that covered his face. However, the spider on the mask gave him a murderous aura. In his hand, he held a sword that shone with cold light. After Tianxuan became a disciple of Bei Mingzi, he read the records of various famous swords in the Tianzong collection under the supervision of his senior brother, Chi Songzi, the head of the sect.
One of the Eight Swords of King Yue, so powerful!
Since he has the Zhen Gang Sword in his hand, the man's identity is self-evident.
"Luowang's top-level killer—Zhen Gang?" After recognizing Zhen Gang, Tianxuan's tone showed a hint of surprise, and he shouted at the middle-aged man several feet away.
"The disciple of Yuexia Suoyike and the last disciple of Tianzong Beimingzi—Tianxuanzi?" The middle-aged man who attacked was Luowang's top assassin—Zhen Gang. At this time, the six sword slaves relied on by Zhao Gao had not yet been completed, and Zhen Gang was not yet the leader of the six sword slaves. When Tianxuan revealed his identity, Zhen Gang smiled coldly and pointed out Tianxuan's other unknown identity.
"Including the abandoned ones just now," Tianxuan knew that his identity as the descendant of the Straw Cloak Man could not be concealed for too long. He was not surprised when Zhen Gang revealed this. He tightly grasped the hilt of the Crescent Moon Sword with his right hand and said calmly, "During this period of time, I have hunted down a total of 100 Luowang assassins."
"Luowang killed my master. A hundred lives should be paid as compensation. That is enough!"
Halfway through his words, Tianxuan cast a puzzled look at Zhengang.
"There is no such thing as affection between assassins. Zhen Gang, you are not going to seek revenge on me for these mere one hundred demons, monsters, and earth-level trash, are you?"
"Their life or death is indeed not important!" Zhengang did not deny Tianxuan's words, "But, if you killed hundreds of my Luowang assassins and we didn't show any expression, I'm afraid others will think that Luowang is easy to bully in the future!" As he spoke, Zhengang slowly raised the Zhengang Sword. The blade of the Zhengang Sword was long and narrow, just like the style of this sword slave named after the sword, simple and clear.
"Then, come on!"
Hunting down a hundred Luowang assassins will definitely bring Luowang's revenge. Tianxuan knew this a long time ago. Now, facing the sword of Luowang's top assassin, Zhen Gang, he was not surprised at all. The Zhen Gang sword was eager to try, and the Cang Yue sword was also trembling in Tianxuan's hand, ready to cut out a soul-chasing and life-threatening blade at any time.
Crackling!
The two masters of the Lihe realm had not yet officially clashed, but their murderous aura had already collided violently, and clusters of tiny sparks exploded around them. It was a peak duel of knives and swords, like a needle against a wheat spike, which could set off a fierce wave at any time.
【Are we going to start a fight? 】
[Luowang assassin versus Tianzong's top disciple, it's really exciting! ]
[I never thought that Tianzong's disciple, Tianxuanzi, was once a disciple of Suoyike! ]
……
In recent days, Luowang's assassins have been hunted down. Even though the news was suppressed by Luowang itself and not widely spread, it still could not be hidden from the various forces in Xianyang City. In addition, Luowang's coming to find Tianxuan made too much noise. Even though the battle between Tianxuan and Zhengang has not really started yet, it has attracted various forces.
With this small courtyard as the center, spies from various forces are densely distributed from thirty to a hundred feet away. Sensing the heavy atmosphere that permeates the void, chaotic thoughts arise in everyone's mind.
[Zhen Gang, the future leader of the Six Sword Slaves. If I can kill him here today, it will be a slap in the face to Zhao Gao! ]
Tianxuan naturally didn't know what the spies around him were thinking. Facing a Luowang Tian-level assassin who had reached the middle stage of the Lihe realm, Tianxuan tightly grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands, locked his eyes on Zhen Gang, and tried his best to observe Zhen Gang's flaws. This thought flashed through his mind.
Not to mention that he is a Qin person in this life. Even if he is not a Qin person, Tianxuan has no good feelings towards Zhao Gao, the master of Luowang, the vicious dog who ruined the Qin Empire. If he can make Zhao Gao unhappy, he will be very happy!
Zhengang entered into a standoff with Tianxuan, and the two were stuck in a stalemate. Sensing the murderous aura from Tianxuan, the Zhengang sword and the sword slave seemed to merge into one, becoming an inseparable whole. The cold sword energy spread over the blade of the Zhengang sword, and as long as Zhengang swung the sword, it would be able to tear through the deep night and show the means of Luowang's top killer.
Gululu!
Just as a peak showdown is about to begin, unexpected events occur one after another.
The sound of the carriage wheels suddenly interrupted the stagnant battlefield, causing Tianxuan and Zhengang to change their expressions. If it was just the sound of a passing carriage, they would not be moved at all. However, since it was obviously coming here, they had to pay some attention.
If one rashly inserts himself at this time, it is either because of one's great skill and courage, or because some unknown unexpected event has occurred.
"The king has issued an order, ordering Tianzong Tianxuanzi to enter the palace immediately!"
Sure enough, as the sound of the wheels turned closer, a pretentious voice was heard and fell into the yard.
(End of this chapter)