When real masters fight, each of their movements is as fast as lightning, and they kill people like chopping melons and vegetables. From the time the two Mingwangzong disciples emerged from the bushes to the time the male disciple of Mingwangzong killed his way to the old Shatu man, the whole process took only a few seconds.
"Boom..."
Just as the disciple of Mingwangzong approached the old Shatu man, another warrior in dark red clothes beside the old Shatu man moved at once. Both palms of the Shatu warrior turned black instantly, showing a metallic luster. With a roar, he pushed his palms and slapped the sword of the Mingwangzong disciple with both hands at the same time. With a loud bang, the sword was knocked away.
But in an instant, when the long sword in the hand of the male disciple of Mingwang Sect was slapped away, a more brilliant snow-white sword light suddenly flew out from the sleeve of the disciple of Mingwang Sect. The figure of the male disciple of Jianshen Sect, rushing forward, was like an extra phantom in the sword light, and was suddenly split into two. The snow-white and brilliant sword light also suddenly changed from one to two. The Shatu warrior opened his hands and grabbed the two sword lights, but the third sword light appeared like a flying wild goose in the sky, and appeared between the two people. Before the Shatu warrior could react, the third sword light had already circled the neck of the Shatu warrior...
Heads flew up and blood spurted from broken necks. The Shatu warrior was killed instantly by the male disciple of Mingwangzong.
Seeing this scene, Yan Liqiang's mouth was dry and his blood was boiling. This was a real fight between masters. Compared with such masters, the previous national martial arts county examination was just like playing house. Yan Liqiang asked himself, if he were replaced by that Shatu warrior, he would also have no ability to resist this move and would definitely be killed instantly.
This disciple of Mingwangzong is too strong.
“Kill…” The male disciple of Ming Wang Zong moved as fast as lightning. Before the Shatu warrior could fall, he passed through the blood rain that fell from the sky. He raised the long sword in his hand high, like a giant axe to split the sky. As he jumped up, he slashed the flame-like cover outside the Shatu old man’s body with the sword…
Amid the flames, the old man Shatu inside the shield did not move, but the shield made of flames trembled, and the flames of the shield seemed to dim a little. At the same time, the male disciple of Mingwang Sect was also blown away by a huge recoil force.
"A disciple of Ming Wang Zong..." The old man Shatu stared at the disciple of Ming Wang Zong who was shocked away, and finally spoke. His accent was hoarse, but it was authentic Chinese, and there was a coldness in his tone.
“Yes, it’s the disciple of Mingwang Sect…” The male disciple of Mingwang Sect who was blown away 20 meters away landed on the ground, tapped his feet on the ground, and rushed towards the old man Shatu again. “Since the priest of the Flame God Cult of the Shatu Alliance dared to appear in my Great Han Empire and stir up trouble, do you really think that there is no one in our Great Han Empire? Hahaha, bring your head back to my Mingwang Sect, which will just be enough for me and my junior sister to complete this trial mission. This time next year will be your death anniversary. I want to see how many more of my swords can still withstand your tortoise shell. Kill…”
"Brother, I'm here to help you..."
Farther away, the female disciple of Mingwangzong, whom Yan Liqiang had met once, had just dealt with a group of Shatu guards who were rushing towards her. The Shatu warrior who was wielding a pair of sickles was pierced through the heart by a sword in the midst of the brilliant sword light, and then the woman stepped on his chest. His chest made a cracking sound, and a large part of it was dented. He fell to the ground with blood gushing out of his mouth, and it seemed that he was not going to survive.
Then the woman screamed and rushed towards the priest of the Fire God Cult.
And in just a short while, there was only one person left out of the large group of Shatu people.
The target that Yan Liqiang was aiming at with the bow was exactly that old Shatu man, but the fire coming out of that old Shatu man made Yan Liqiang very afraid. He initially thought that it was some secret technique of that old Shatu man, but when he heard the cry of that Mingwang Sect disciple, he realized that it was some kind of spiritual array talisman that the old man was carrying. Yan Liqiang had never heard of this thing, but it seemed that it could form a protective shield outside the human body in a short period of time. It was useless to shoot at it with Wu Shi's strong bow. In this way, Yan Liqiang was hesitating whether to take action and expose himself
But what Yan Liqiang didn't expect was that just when he made up his mind to take action, there were no other Shatu people on the field except the Shatu priest of the Flame God Cult. He didn't need to do anything at all. The two disciples of the Mingwang Sect had already taken control of the situation. The efficiency of killing was simply too fast. In terms of close combat ability, even if there were ten of him, he would not be able to match two of them.
After the female disciple of Mingwang Sect rushed over, the senior and junior brothers joined forces, and a brilliant sword light surrounded the old man from Shatu.
The flame shield formed by some kind of spiritual energy array talisman outside the body of the old Shatu man was like the red-hot iron in the blacksmith workshop of Yan Liqiang's family. It burst into flames under the heavy hammer, and the color of the shield seemed to fade a little with each attack.
Yan Liqiang breathed a sigh of relief. If things continued like this, the two disciples of Mingwang Sect would sooner or later tear apart the turtle shell of the old Shatu man. And judging from the old Shatu man's appearance, he didn't seem to have any powerful martial arts. The outcome seemed to be doomed. He only needed to be a bystander and take the yellow-haired man away in the end.
But suddenly, Yan Liqiang's eyelids twitched, because as a bystander, he suddenly discovered that the body of the Shatu warrior who had just fought with the female disciple of Ming Wangzong, and was pierced through the heart by the female disciple's sword and then had his sternum crushed and died on the ground, actually moved...
Yan Liqiang thought that he was dazzled, or that the Shatu warrior had just died and was convulsing, but in the blink of an eye, Yan Liqiang almost cried out, because the dead Shatu warrior suddenly stood up, and then swung the sickle-like weapon in his hand, and it turned into a beam of light and flew towards the backs of the two Mingwang Sect disciples. The two Mingwang Sect disciples were completely unaware...
At this time, Yan Liqiang no longer cared about hiding his figure.
"Be careful..." Yan Liqiang shouted, and stood up all of a sudden. He shot an arrow from the horn python bow in his hand. The lightning-like arrow directly hit the light thrown by the Shatu warrior, and suddenly knocked the light away and changed its direction...
At the same time, there was a loud noise in the field, and a dazzling red light appeared in the area of 100 meters. The protective shield outside the old Shatu man also shattered at the same time, and several muffled groans were heard almost at the same time...
(End of this chapter)