Martial arts world explorer

Chapter 143 A Stunning Sword
Li Xun Huan's heart completely calmed down, but his people did not.

Compared with Shangguan Jinhong, who has been drinking all the year round, his body is always worse than Shangguan Jinhong's, what's more, this is Shangguan Jinhong's bedroom, and Shangguan Jinhong is more familiar with the bedroom environment.

A drop of sweat ran across the corner of Li Xun Huan's forehead, and Li Xun Huan blinked uncontrollably.

This was a small flaw that couldn't be smaller, but Shangguan Jinhong grasped it.

The phoenix ring in his left hand let out a sharp explosion, like lightning flashing across the night sky, bringing Shangguan Jin Hong's vigor and vigor to Li Xun Huan's chest.

This move is really too fast, faster and more ruthless than Lin Xuan's invincible must-win hand.

Li Xun Huan was lying on his back, people who are good at using hidden weapons are often good at avoiding hidden weapons.

Li Xunhuan's throwing knife is unparalleled in the world, and his method of avoiding hidden weapons is also unparalleled in the world.

Sun Xiaohong never dreamed that there was such a way to avoid hidden weapons.

With a "bump", Li Xun Huan fell heavily to the ground, cracking the bluestone floor.

With a sound of "chuckle", Feng Huan hit the ground, like a steel knife cutting tofu, a table knife cutting butter, naturally submerged in it, the hard bluestone floor, in front of Shangguan Jinhong's true energy, was no different from tofu butter.

This move was extremely exciting, but Shangguan Jin Hong didn't bother to look at Feng Huan, his gaze was fixed on Li Xun Huan's right hand, the most terrifying hand in the world.

Shangguan Jin Hong's eyes showed surprise. At some point, Li Xun Huan's right hand was empty. For example, the small Li Feidao was thrown out the moment Li Xun Huan fell to the ground.

Sun Xiaohong will never forget this knife in her life.

This knife is so magnificent, so brilliant.

Like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, no, even a shooting star cannot compare to the flashing light of a knife.

The light of a shooting star is short and fleeting.

The light left by this Sky Saber light is enough to illuminate eternity!

With a sound of "clang", the dragon ring fell to the ground. The peerless hero who seemed impossible to be defeated finally failed.

The blade pierced obliquely upwards from under the Adam's apple, rubbing against the collarbone, and didn't go straight into Shangguan Jinhong's throat, but it was fatal enough.

Shangguan Jin Hong's face was full of fear, doubt, and disbelief.

Like everyone else, he didn't believe that the knife would be so fast.

When this generation of heroes died, they were no different from those other people he despised. They would also panic and fear.

Life is equal, especially in the face of death, everyone is equal.

There is only one life. Not every time you gamble with your life, you will be rewarded. If you lose, you will have nothing.

Sun Xiaohong's martial arts are average, Shangguan Jinhong just sealed her acupoints, and didn't tie her up, and didn't even touch her dumb acupoints.

But Sun Xiaohong couldn't speak, she was deprived of all consciousness by that knife, and only the shocking knife was left in her whole mind.

After a long time, Sun Xiaohong came back to her senses, and said softly, "Hey, why don't you get up, help me relieve the acupoint."

Li Xun Huan smiled wryly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I can't. The moment I dodged the phoenix ring just now, my bones were almost broken. Maybe when you rushed to open the acupuncture point, I hadn't gotten up yet."

"Then what if Jing Wuming comes in?"

"We'd better hope that it's Lin Xuan who comes in first, not Jing Wuming, otherwise, we can only be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same fate."

Sun Xiaohong untied Li Xunhuan's heart knot, and Li Xunhuan regained some of his demeanor of a carefree prodigal son, Sun Xiaohong blushed and was too ashamed to speak when he said a few words.

Lin Xuan, whom Sun Xiaohong expected, has already arrived at the Money Gang, but there are eighteen men in yellow blocking the way in front of Lin Xuan.

These eighteen people are Shangguan Jinhong's carefully trained killers. They are trained according to Jing Wuming's template. They are not human beings, but eighteen killing machines.

None of them had mouths, because they didn't speak at all, and even if they spoke, it was Shangguan Jin Hong's voice.

They don't have eyes, because they don't need to see at all, they can see, and it's all Shangguan Jin Hong wants them to see.

They only have a very small ear, because they can only hear the voice of Shangguan Jinhong, a person.

Except that their martial arts are not advanced enough, these 18 people seem to be more perfect than Jing Wuming.

Lin Xuan sighed: "It seems that I must break the killing ring today."

No one answered Lin Xuan. These people were ordered to kill everyone who came over. Lin Xuan was a human being, so if they wanted to go there, it was naturally their goal.

For the target, talking is meaningless, what is meaningful is the knife, the sword, and the judge's pen.

22 weapons hit Lin Xuan's vitals.

The pen is a judge's pen, and it uses the acupuncture technique passed down from the old "life and death judgment".

The sword is a pine-patterned sword, and the sword technique has an ancient meaning implicitly, Xiao Shu's hand is intended to be the sword first.

The knife is a nine-ring knife, and the sound of the ring shakes and ecstasy. When the seven knives slash, the wind of the knife has enveloped Lin Xuan for a radius of one zhang.

The hook is a tiger's head hook. Once the hook is lowered, it can hook three catties of flesh and blood even with the belt and bone.

Eighteen people's weapons are very messy, with single blades, double blades, long blades, short blades, hooked ones, spiked ones, pointed ones, and bladed ones.

Even if Lin Xuan is proficient in the Dugu Nine Swords, which is said to break the world's martial arts, he can't break so many weapons in one move.

If you can't break it, then kill it. Die Lianhua has appeared in Lin Xuan's hands at some point, and with a flash of cold light, one person has already been killed.

Lin Xuan's body swayed from side to side, brushing against more than a dozen weapons, he could not dodge, and swiped the sword, taking away three lives.

Eleven weapons hit Lin Xuan's back, Lin Xuan made a backhand stab, and Zhenhai Fubo's sword intent was displayed, and the eleven weapons were separated by Lin Xuan like waves.

As soon as the treasured sword was retracted, he swiped to the left, and a human head flew into the air.

Blood fell like raindrops, Lin Xuan had already dodged elsewhere, his body was spotless, but the few people nearby were covered in blood, holding their heads and shouting loudly.

After all, they are not Jing Wuming, they suddenly discovered that death is so terrible.

A person suddenly bent over and vomited, a person suddenly burst into tears, and another person suddenly fell to the ground with cramps.

They have already been crippled, watching Lin Xuan helplessly go to the place where Shangguan Jin Hong and Li Xun Huan will fight, without the courage to stop him.

Shangguan Jinhong trained painstakingly, and the final result was only Jing Wuming, and the rest were not worth mentioning.

There is a door at the end of the corridor.

The door is made of refined steel, at least one foot thick, and it is tightly closed, and it is bolted from the inside without leaving a single gap.

Lin Xuan's knife skills can be called the best in the world, and he can't break through the door made of refined steel.

Fortunately, Lin Xuan didn't have to split it completely.

Die Lianhua, which cut iron like mud, was carefully cut along the edge of the door. The door is made of fine steel, not the hinge, nor the wall.

Not long after, Lin Xuan split one door hinge and pushed open the door.

(End of this chapter)