Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 159 Demon Cult Guard
After a series of battles, Zhao Fanxing also found Wen Jiutian's weakness, moved forward quickly, drew his sword out of its sheath, and used the "Heavenly Extermination Sword Technique" to launch an attack.

"Mist-breaking style!" I saw him in the shape of a ghost, jumping back and forth in front of the enemy, and the long knife swept across, releasing countless fan-shaped knife energy.

Wen Jiutian's chest and back were attacked at the same time, and he was very passive.

"Poison scorpion magic!" He hastily mobilized his internal energy, releasing countless shock waves of poisonous gas, and confronted Zhao Fanxing.

"Bang bang bang!" The fan-shaped knife air and the shock wave collided continuously, canceling each other out.

"Mountain Pushing Style!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly changed his move, swinging a long knife in the air, from top to bottom, and slashed the top of the enemy's head.

The timing of this knife was just right, making it impossible for Wen Jiutian to dodge.

In desperation, he could only wave his palms and forcefully resist with the palm wind.

"Boom!" But Zhao Fanxing's saber energy was so powerful that it directly crushed the opponent's palm.

The light of the knife flashed, Wen Jiutian couldn't resist it, the zhenqi in his body shield dissipated, and the top of his head was also slashed with a knife, a bloodstain flowed from his forehead and extended to his feet, staining the ground red.

Wen Jiutian's eyes showed horror, and his figure swayed and took a few steps back: "No, I was actually defeated by you."

Zhao Fanxing didn't say much, but swung his knife and swept across.

The knife flashed, and Wen Jiutian's head was directly chopped off by him and fell to the ground.

"Fire shock!" At this moment, Grande suddenly cast a secret technique, releasing a fiery shock wave behind Zhao Fanxing.

He immediately jumped sideways to avoid it.

"Boom!" The flame shock wave hit the wall behind him, punching a big hole, and turning everything in the room into ashes.

"Cloud piercing style!" Zhao Fanxing was extremely fast, swinging back and forth in front of the enemy, and slashed with the long knife.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Grande hurriedly used "teleportation" and flashed to a distance to avoid it.

But Zhao Fanxing's saber light was everywhere, and it still hit him.

There are more and more cracks on the "secret enchantment" around Grande, and it seems that he will not be able to hold on.

He also retreated again and again, constantly using "Serial Fireball" and "Flame Shock" to fight back.

All these attacks were easily dodged by Zhao Fanxing with his advantage in body skills.

"Splitting the ground!" But at this moment, he continuously swung the long knife with his backhand, releasing streams of knife energy from the enemy's feet.

Grande couldn't dodge in time, and was hit one after another. The "secret enchantment" was shattered, and there were obvious scars on his back, bleeding profusely.

Zhao Fanxing took advantage of the situation and rushed over, swiping his knife and sweeping across.

With a flash of the knife, Grande was disembowelled and knocked to the ground.

He clutched his abdomen, his body twitching constantly: "No, my research has not been completed yet."

But it didn't take long for Grande to die completely.

The system prompts: "Kill two Demon Cult targets, reward 30000 practice points."

Zhao Fanxing secretly rejoiced in his heart, put the knife back into its sheath.

He turned around and saw that the masters of the top ten sects were still fighting with the demon disciples in the city, the organ beasts.

Zhao Fanxing no longer loved fighting, but used Qing Gong and flew towards the next target.

Along the way, he also entered the martial arts interface and continued to practice "Dugu Nine Swords".

Zhao Fanxing used 30000 practice points to upgrade this set of saber techniques to level 28.

System prompt: "You have unlocked the 28th level of 'Dugu Nine Swords', the power of swordsmanship has been enhanced, and related moves have been obtained."

Immediately afterwards, the sword move "swinging sword style" entered Zhao Fanxing's mind.

Different from the previous sword move that smashed the enemy, it has a unique move technique.

Zhao Fanxing also thought to himself, if these moves are used together, their power must be stronger.

After a while, he came to the second destination.

There was a knocking sound of "jingling" in my ears.

Countless blacksmiths are busy there, forging all kinds of steel parts needed to make mechanical beasts.

There is also a master of the Demon Cult guarding here who is carrying a spear.

He wore red chain mail, had short hair, and his eyes flickered on and off.

Just when Zhao Fanxing was puzzled, the system began to introduce the other party's identity.

The man in front of him is Yan Linyuan, one of the guards of the Demon Cult.

Yan Linyuan was originally an ordinary soldier who turned to the enemy for profit and rebelled.

But he was unlucky, he was quickly captured and beheaded by the general.

The Demon Cult arrived at this time and helped Yan Linyuan rescue him.

From then on, this soldier who fought on the battlefield became a guard of the Demon Cult and enjoyed the glory and wealth that he had never experienced before.

In terms of martial arts, Yan Linyuan practiced the "Flame Spear Technique", which is very powerful.

At this moment, disciples from the top ten sects rushed in from the outside.

Yan Linyuan immediately jumped up, waved the spear in his hand, swung it from side to side, and swept across continuously.

"Flame Spearmanship!" There was a strong flame infuriating on the gun body.

Although many top ten sect disciples blocked his attack, they were attacked by the true energy and burned up.

They also screamed and rolled on the ground, and were quickly burned to ashes.

"Little Li Flying Knife!" Seeing the enemy's strength, Zhao Fanxing raised his right hand, and a flying knife flew out from his fingertips, towards the back of the enemy's head.

Yan Linyuan reacted extremely quickly, swinging the spear backhand to block.

"Dang!" The flying knife deviated from the direction and hit a demon disciple behind him.

Yan Linyuan also raised his head and looked at Zhao Fanxing: "Who are you?"

He didn't answer, but cast "Subduing Dragon Eighteen Palms", flew over, waved his palms in the air, and continuously attacked the opponent's head and shoulders.

Yan Linyuan immediately flew back, avoiding the attack, swung the spear with his backhand, and stabbed Zhao Fanxing's chest.

"One Finger of Consonance!" Zhao Fanxing stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, clamping the tip of the other party's spear firmly.

His left palm didn't sit idle, and he pushed it out, releasing a powerful palm wind.

Yan Linyuan saw that the situation was not good, so he gave up the weapon in his hand and jumped sideways to avoid it.

"Boom!" The palm wind hit the ground, making a big hole.

Zhao Fanxing's offensive was not over yet, he flew towards the enemy, and slapped the opponent's chest with both palms, three vital points on the lower abdomen and face, at a very fast speed.

Yan Linyuan could only fly back and defend with his palms in front of him.

"Papa!" Zhao Fanxing's palm was extremely powerful, and he sent the opponent flying, almost falling down.

However, the masters of the Demon Sword Hall suddenly attacked him, wielding a long knife, and slashed his back and chest.

"Ride on six dragons!" Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but waved his palms, releasing six golden dragons, flying around him.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The master of the magic knife hall was unable to dodge in time, and was blasted out one after another. The long knife was thrown out of his hand, and the true energy of the body shield was shattered.

Yan Linyuan took advantage of this opportunity to fly over and picked up the spear on the ground.

"Flame spear!" He swung his spear again and stabbed Zhao Fanxing in the back.

"Broken gun style!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and cast "Dugu Nine Swords", the long sword slashed out with his backhand, slanting the enemy's wrist.

(End of this chapter)