Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 118 Xuantian Sword Technique
After killing the Qilin Beast, Zhao Fanxing secretly rejoiced in his heart, turned and left here.

But within a few steps, he heard a series of fighting sounds.

Zhao Fanxing was a little puzzled, and immediately jumped forward to the outside of the cave.

I saw Nangong Feiyan using the "Lotus Boxing Technique" to fight a middle-aged man.

This man was wearing a gray-purple robe and held a long sword in his hand. He had a ferocious expression and a strong murderous look in his eyes.

The sword energy he released was so fierce that it hit almost everywhere.

Nangong Feiyan's punch was obviously not the opponent's strength, so he could only defend passively, and his right arm was also injured by the sword energy, bleeding out.

But she had a tenacious fighting spirit, and although she was at a disadvantage, she did not panic at all, and remained calm and sober.

The injured Zhuge Xing was lying on the ground far away, still in a coma.

The system prompts: "The target has been found."

Zhao Fanxing just realized that this guy was the undercover agent of Shenying Palace hiding in the Kunlun Sect.

"Xiao Li's flying knife!" Seeing this scene, he raised his right hand, and a flying knife flew out from his fingertips.

The man immediately blocked with his sword.

"Dang!" The cold light flickered, and the flying knife stopped a few inches from his throat and was shot down to the ground.

This person also sneered at this moment: "So it's Zhao Shaoxia."

Zhao Fanxing asked, "Are you Nangong Le?"

The man nodded: "Yes, I am Nangong Le, Zhao Shaoxia, it seems that you have known me for a long time."

Nangong Feiyan shouted: "Brother Zhao, be careful, his swordsmanship is very strong."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "No problem, leave him to me, you go to heal."

Nangong Feiyan's eyes were full of tenderness: "Okay, Brother Zhao."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, using her skills to heal her injuries.

Zhao Fanxing also slowly walked up to Nangong Le and asked, "Is it your fault that Zhuge Xing entered the Qilin Cave?"

Nangong Le sneered: "What do you think?"

Zhao Fanxing said: "It's just a pity that you are unlucky to meet me."

Nangong Le nodded: "That's right, what you said is absolutely correct. Zhuge Xing was lured to the Qilin Cave by my design. He has believed in me for many years, so he didn't see any flaws."

Then, he changed the subject: "The same goes for Su Buping and Li Qiufeng. I have awakened the Banshee to deal with them specifically. I'm afraid their trip will be a disaster."

A look of satisfaction appeared on Nangong Le's face.

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Are you planning to kill your fellow disciples just to please Shenying Palace?"

Nangong Le shook his head: "More than that, I want to be the leader of the Kunlun Sect. With these eyesores, I will never be able to sit on the position of leader."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "Then do you want to kill your senior brother Liu Chengfeng next?"

Nangong Le smiled: "Yes, I practice the 'Xuantian Sword Technique', and I am so scheming. I should be the leader of the Kunlun Sect, but who knew that the master was partial and gave it to that martial arts idiot."

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing also fully understood the ins and outs of the matter: "Then please take action, I will teach you your sword skills."

Nangong Le tightly shook the long sword in his hand, and the veins on the back of his hand bulged: "Okay, Zhao Shaoxia, I will also learn about your unrivaled magic skills."

"Xuantian Sword Art!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up high, swung his long sword in the air, and released a strong sword energy.

"Mountain Pushing Style!" Zhao Fanxing also drew his sword out of its sheath, using the "Heavenly Judgment and Earth Extinguishing Sword Technique", releasing a powerful sword energy to confront the enemy.

"Bang!" The saber air and sword air collided together, causing a violent explosion.

However, Nangong Le's offensive continued unabated, walking around Zhao Fanxing, slashing continuously with the long sword in his hand, releasing a series of sword energy.

Zhao Fanxing also continued to slash heavily, using saber energy to fight against the enemy in the air.

For a while, the two made dozens of moves.

"Boom boom boom!" The sword energy and the sword energy collided continuously, blowing all the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to pieces.

"Xuantian thrust!" Before the words finished, the enemy suddenly turned into a sword energy and stabbed towards Zhao Fanxing's chest.

"Great Vajra Finger!" He didn't dodge, but stretched out five fingers of his left hand, and directly grabbed the opponent's sword tip.

"Boom!" The moment Zhao Fanxing's hand touched the long sword, a violent explosion occurred.

But he was not hurt by relying on the "Nine Yang Body Protection".

The enemy's weapon was also firmly grasped by Zhao Fanxing, unable to advance any further.

Nangong Le's eyes were full of murderous intent: "Damn it, you can actually grab my weapon directly. You are the first person in the world to do this."

"Splitting the ground!" Zhao Fanxing didn't answer, but swung the long knife with his right hand, chopping from bottom to top, releasing a straight line of knife energy from the enemy's feet.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangong quickly withdrew his sword and retreated.

"Boom!" The knife split a huge boulder in front of him into two pieces.

"Open Heaven Style!" Zhao Fanxing's offensive continued unabated, leaping into the air, waving his sword continuously, releasing a series of sword energy, falling from the sky like a meteor.

"Xuantian Zhan!" Nangong Le sneered, clenched the long sword with both hands, and slashed from top to bottom, releasing an extremely powerful sword energy.

"Bang!" Most of the saber energy released by Zhao Fanxing was cut into pieces by this sword and disappeared invisible.

"Six Meridians Sword Formation!" But he had been prepared for a long time. At this time, he retracted the knife and cast the "Six Meridians Divine Sword", waving his fingers, letting the six invisible sword qi surround the enemy, slashing and stabbing from different directions Peel over.

Seeing this, Nangong Le immediately waved the long sword continuously to resist his attack.

"Dang, clang, clang!" But Zhao Fanxing's invisible sword energy was too fast, and the attack was continuous. Nan Gongle was very embarrassed in defense, and was almost hit by the sword energy several times.

Seeing that the enemy was in such distress, Zhao Fanxing rushed over.

Nangong Le suddenly changed his moves and jumped behind him. He slashed his long sword backhand continuously, releasing thousands of powerful sword energy to attack the vital parts of his lower back.

"The magical power of King Kong's indestructibility!" Zhao Fanxing was well prepared and immediately activated his internal energy to turn his whole body's skin into gold.

"Bang bang bang!" The sword energy exploded around him one after another, but it couldn't hurt him at all.

Nangong Le's eyes widened in surprise: "What? 'The Immortal Body of King Kong'?"

"See the dragon in the field!" Zhao Fanxing also rushed over, and cast "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", hitting continuously, releasing countless powerful palms.

Nangong Le immediately brandished the long sword and resisted with sword energy.

"Bang bang!" The palm wind and the sword energy collided and canceled each other out.

"Suddenly!" But Zhao Fanxing took advantage of this opportunity to jump in front of the enemy, and slapped the opponent's abdomen with both palms.

Nangong Le had no time to dodge and was hit by a palm.

"Crack!" He was thrown directly into the air and fell to the ground, his protective Qi was damaged, his five internal organs surged, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hung Chien Yu Lu!" Zhao Fanxing continued to attack, waving his palms, and released hundreds of golden dragons towards the enemy, circling and flying over.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Wherever the golden dragon passed, it leveled large tracts of forest.

Although Nangong Le tried his best to avoid it, he was still hit, his body shield was shattered, and his body was also injured, covered in blood.

But he still struggled to get up, trying to escape.

"Xiao Li's flying knife!" Zhao Fanxing stood there steadily, raised his right hand, and a flying knife flew out from his fingertips.

A cold light flickered, and there was a blood hole in Nangong Le's chest, and blood gushed out.

He looked down at himself, his pupils dilated, and finally fell on his back.

(End of this chapter)