The nine sects joined forces this time not only to avenge the late emperor, but also to avenge the heroes of the major sects, and also to preserve the future of the dynasty. The Great Chu Dynasty must not be controlled by a monster from the Demon Sect! "
After hearing Lu Boyan's words, everyone looked at each other, and their moods began to waver, but they quickly rejected their thoughts. It is true that Zheng Shiyi is the heir of the Demon Sect. If he is allowed to remain the emperor, I am afraid that the entire Chu Dynasty will be replaced by the Demon Sect. He came to take charge, but Zheng Shiyi assumed the position of emperor. This year, the Chu Dynasty had good weather, with fewer fights and unprecedented peace. It seemed that he had no intention of occupying the Chu Dynasty.
What nonsense are you talking to them about? "Zou Zecheng pulled out the sword from his waist, pointed it at Zhou Xiang, and shouted: "Everyone rush in and chop off Zheng Shiyi's head. Everything will be settled. What are you talking nonsense here! "
"court death."
Zhou Xiang sat on the same spot without moving at all. He held the hilt of the sword in his backhand and suddenly raised it upward. The blade was instantly unsheathed and cut the space in front of him. In an instant, a white sword energy like a crescent moon cut the space in front of him. , and even drew a ditch more than a foot wide on the ground, and quickly headed towards Zou Zecheng.
What a speed!
Zou Zecheng's eyes widened. He subconsciously blocked the sword blade in front of him with his right hand, and put his left hand on the sword blade. Without any change in time, the sword energy reached Zou Zecheng's eyes.
"clang!"
There was a sound of metal colliding, and the sword energy fell on the blade, creating a strong impact, causing Zou Zecheng to slide back five meters before barely stopping. The pressure that continued to flow into his arms caused his arms to bend. He gritted his teeth and channeled almost all the spiritual energy in his body into his arms and even into the blade.
The friction between the two forces produced harsh high-pitched sounds, and sparks scattered on the ground like raindrops.
"clang!"
With a crisp sound of breaking, the sword energy cut the opponent's sword in two like cutting tofu. Zou Zecheng's face turned dark, and an unprecedented terrifying aura made his whole body stiffen and his whole body trembled. What? ! His own sword blade was completely cut off! How could he be so powerful!
It’s over! Completely finished! I never thought that I would be the first to die here. His powerful attack and such fast sword energy were beyond my ability to resist. It is unbelievable that there are people in the world who can practice swordsmanship to such an extent. !
"Pfft!"
The sword energy instantly slashed through Zou Zecheng's body, and continued to slash backwards. After slashing through six people in a row, the sword energy slowly began to fade, and finally disappeared in mid-air.
But the sword energy slashed through Zou Zecheng, and it didn't seem to cause any harm to him. He just stood there in a daze, his eyeballs trembling in his eye sockets, as if he had been frightened by something, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
After a breath, almost at the same time, a red line appeared from the foreheads of the seven people and extended to the abdomen. The next moment, the eyes that were originally on a parallel surface appeared to be misaligned up and down, and the half of the body was like slowly flowing mud in a quagmire, slowly sliding down. Scarlet blood sprayed into the air like a water gun. The bodies of the seven people were split into two, and their disgusting internal organs were scattered on the ground.
So strong! Really strong!
Everyone stared blankly at the seven people who were beheaded on the ground, not daring to make any sound as they were completely shocked by the sharp attack just now.
How can it be! How can it be! Apart from Zheng Shiyi, how could there be such a strong person
That was the head of the Shuanglong Sect, and he could be regarded as representing the top warriors of the Great Chu Dynasty. Such a powerful warrior could not even resist Zhou Xiang's move. How powerful was he? This is really Is it the strength a warrior should have
Xu Feng's eyelids drooped slightly. Zou Zecheng's sword was a Dingtian Sword. It was supported by extremely rare ten thousand-year-old black iron. It was extremely hard and not lacking in toughness. When it was filled with spiritual energy, it became a hundred times harder. It could truly cut iron like mud. I didn't expect that such a hard sword could not withstand the sword energy he swung!
This kid is much stronger than I thought, but I could clearly see his movements just now, which shows that his speed is not faster than mine, and he still has enough chance of winning against himself!
Zhou Xiang lowered Erlang's raised legs, inserted the sword blade on the ground, placed his hands on the handle, leaned forward slightly, and showed an irresistible majesty in his eyes: "Today, who dares to take a step forward?" , I will take his life!"
When the disciples of various sects heard Zhou Xiang's words, they all subconsciously took a step back. They were completely shocked by Zhou Xiang's strong aura. Xu Feng looked at the retreating people and touched his forehead helplessly. He thought he could easily take down the emperor. City, but did not expect Zhou Xiang to have such strong strength. Now all the disciples no longer dare to take a step forward.
If you want them to take action, they must first pass Zhou Xiang. Only by defeating him, or at least having a tie with him, can everyone regain their confidence in fighting against the royal family. It seems that if you want to break this deadlock, you can only do it yourself. Got my hands on it.
Xu Feng pulled out the sword from his waist, lightly slid two fingers of his left hand over the blade, and said righteously: "Zhou Xiang, as a general, you ignored the court's laws and killed innocent people indiscriminately. You killed seven people in a row. Your crime is Unforgivable!"
Zhou Xiang's throat squirmed, and a mouthful of phlegm was directly smeared on the ground. He looked at Xu Feng with disdain: "Hey... the strength of the nine major sects is not very good, but their level of strong words is really unmatched! Just right, young master I haven’t been active for a long time, so I’m going to play with you today.”
"presumptuous!"
Xu Feng shouted loudly, his body's center of gravity sank, his ankles kicked forward, and his body rushed straight towards Zhou Xiang like a tiger descending a mountain. He was in front of Zhou Xiang in an instant, with his right arm raised high and the sword blade in his hand flashing. A cold white light passed by and suddenly swung down.
Zhou Xiang lifted the sword stuck on the ground with his right foot. He threw the sword high and turned his body slightly. The opponent's sharp sword fell against his body and cut the table and chair behind him in half.
The moment he dodged, Zhou Xiang grabbed the falling sword, turned his body 360 degrees, and cut a half-moon cold light in mid-air with the sword blade in his hand, cutting it in the middle.
Xu Feng reacted very quickly, and quickly leaned down, easily dodging this powerful attack. While leaning forward, he suddenly exerted force on his left foot. The sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake lurking in the dark. From an extremely angle, he directly hit the target with a drill in his mouth. Zhou Xiang was stabbed in the chest.
What a vicious attack! But at such a speed, he can't cause any harm to himself!
Zhou Xiang stretched out his left hand, and his middle and index fingers held out a gesture similar to holding a cigarette. The sharp blade passed through the gap between his two fingers. Suddenly, his two fingers suddenly used force and instantly clamped the opponent's sword blade, which was about to penetrate his body. The sword head also stopped at this moment.
What! He actually caught his own attack with two fingers
Xu Feng pressed his arms hard and felt that the sword blade in his hand seemed to be embedded in the stone. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from his fingers.
"You! You are so strong!" Xu Feng's eyes showed a bit of timidity. He was holding a drill at the angle of his sword. Judging from his actions just now, his speed was not much faster and was not higher than his own. , why can he catch his own attack with only two fingers? Could it be that he never used his full strength from beginning to end
"Now that I know, it's too late, just suffer death!"
Zhou Xiang's two fingers suddenly shook, and a very fast vibration was instantly transmitted to Xu Feng's arm. He felt that the entire arm was completely numb at this moment, and even the consciousness completely disappeared. He quickly retracted his arm, and his eyes were hanging in the air. The blade of the sword was broken in the middle, and the end with the handle fell to the ground.
The moment the handle of the knife fell, Zhou Xiang suddenly raised his right foot and kicked it into the rotating handle of the knife. In an instant, the handle of the knife was like a lost arrow that had been full of bows and left the string, spinning towards Xu Feng.
Xu Feng stared in astonishment and took a step sideways with his right foot, narrowly dodging the blow. But the moment he landed, before his body was steady, Zhou Xiang appeared in front of him, sandwiched between the two. The broken blade between his fingers was inserted directly into the opponent's throat.
Xu Feng's center of gravity shifted and he fell to the ground. He put his hands on the broken blade of his throat, opened his mouth, his tongue hung on the edge of his lips, his eyes were narrowed, as if they were still open, and his whole body was in a state of confusion. The ground was shaking like a patient having an epileptic seizure.
Scarlet blood sprayed all around. His slightly opened eyes looked at Zhou Xiang with fear, how could this happen! He died in the hands of an unknown person, and he was so completely defeated that he had no ability to fight back at all.
I think back then, I was the overlord of the powerful side, ranked first among the five sects, and a first-class master in the Chu Dynasty. Only a year had passed, and I had died in the hands of such a boy. No! Absolutely impossible! All of this is an illusion, there is absolutely no way that I could be in such a state of despair!
Xu Feng struggled desperately. He could not face the facts before him, let alone admit his failure. During the struggle, he gradually lost the ability to think, his body stopped shaking, and he finally died in the blood wave.
Everyone looked at this flowing attack, and their scalps became numb with shock. No one dared to make any sound, let alone move even half a step.
too strong! I didn't expect that besides Zheng Shiyi, there would be such a strong person in the Chu Dynasty! Every movement is so skillful, without any sloppiness, just like a murderous maniac, the attack is full of murderous intent, and there is no hesitation at all.
Masters like Master Xu and Master Zou can't hurt him at all. Wouldn't it be in vain for warriors like us to step forward and lose our lives? No! In this situation, there is only one way to die. Wouldn't it be better to let everyone decide and make the left-handed fishermen's profit
Xu Feng and Zou Zecheng died one after another at the hands of Zhou Xiang, causing everyone who was still eager to try to retreat. No warrior dared to take a step forward, and instead started to retreat.
"What a bunch of rubbish. The nine sects were so frightened by one person. It's really a shame to the Chu Dynasty."
(End of chapter)