Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 183 The Deadly Iron Fan
Seeing that Xu Yao admitted all of this, Zhao Fanxing also pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked directly at the other party: "Okay, please make a move, Your Excellency."

Xu Yao's mouth twitched slightly: "Leader Zhao, do you really think that you and Zhou Wangxian together can defeat so many of us?"

Zhao Fanxing said frankly, "Yes."

Xu Yao waved his hand: "Then I'll wait and see."

"Iron Fan Kungfu!" Before he finished speaking, he flew over, and the two iron fans were like scimitars, drawing silver arcs, slashing towards Zhao Fanxing's throat, lower abdomen and top of his head.

However, compared to the scimitar, Xu Yao's attack speed is faster and his moves are more varied.

"Breaking Whip Style!" Zhao Fanxing was well prepared and immediately swung his long sword, slashing and thrusting continuously to attack the flaws in the opponent's moves.

Although Xu Yao's two iron fans danced vigorously, he had to give up attacking and retreat to defend.

Under the ebb and flow, Zhao Fanxing's long sword pressed forward step by step, almost piercing the opponent's throat and lower abdomen.

On the other hand, Zhou Wangxian also started to deal with the swordsmen from the Shadow Palace and the old man who besieged him.

"Fengyue Saber Technique!" The swordsmen kept slashing with both hands, with good speed and timing, attacking the top of his head, back and legs.

"Zixia Divine Art!" But Zhou Wangxian didn't panic at all, he kept waving his palms, releasing purple true energy, forcing the enemy back.

At this time, he has mastered this set of internal skills and mental methods, and has cultivated them to the level of Dacheng.

In terms of internal strength, he is on par with his master Ling Shifeng.

In addition, the Huashan faction also has its own palm techniques, although Zhou Wangxian has no weapons, he still does not lose the wind.

However, the old man's "Thorn Fist" was somewhat difficult.

His fists were constantly twisted and punched out, and the position and angle of his shots were very tricky.

This forced Zhou Wangxian to focus more attention here.

As time goes by, he becomes a bit overwhelmed and may be injured at any time.

Zhao Fanxing had already seen this, and he immediately sheathed his sword, jumped up, and came to Zhou Wangxian's vicinity.

"Hongjian Yu Lu!" He cast "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", waved his palms, and released hundreds of golden dragons, circling and flying towards the many enemies in front of him.

Knowing the power of this palm technique, the shadow swordsman flew back to avoid it.

This is especially true for the old man.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The golden dragon blasted countless stone pillars into pieces, blasting countless large craters on the ground.

Some swordsmen from the Shenying Palace couldn't dodge in time, and were blown to the ground, their long knives were released from their hands, and the true energy of their body shields shattered.

Zhao Fanxing immediately stepped forward, waved his right palm, and attacked the opponent's lower abdomen with the palm wind.

"Bang!" The swordsman of the Shadow Palace had no time to defend himself, his internal organs were shattered by a palm, and he vomited blood and died.

The same was true for the remaining injured swordsmen, who were killed by Zhao Fanxing's palm wind.

But at this moment, Xu Yao suddenly jumped and charged behind him, spinning around.The two iron fans swept over continuously like a windmill.

The swordsmen of Shenying Palace also waved their long swords one after another, releasing a series of sword energy towards him, like a net of heaven and earth.

"King Kong is not bad!" Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but activated his inner strength to turn his skin golden.

Because of the help of the "Marrow Washing Sutra", the defensive power of this set of martial arts has been improved to a higher level.

"Dang, clang, clang!" Neither the iron fan nor the saber energy could hurt Zhao Fanxing at all, but only tore through his clothes.

Xu Yao looked shocked, and hurriedly jumped back, no longer attacking.

Zhao Fanxing took advantage of the situation and used "Drunken Fist", waving his fists, walking in small steps, and hitting the swordsman at an extremely fast speed.

The swordsmen of the Divine Shadow Palace had just finished using their swordsmanship and had no time to escape. Coupled with Zhao Fanxing's peculiar footwork, they were instantly approached and they all swung their swords and struck at his shoulders and head.

But Zhao Fanxing's fists were faster and hit the target in advance.

"Boom, boom, boom!" The swordsmen of the Shadow Palace were beaten so helplessly that they retreated one after another.

"Zhongli hugs the altar!" Zhao Fanxing made a gesture of hugging the altar with both hands at this moment, stepped forward, turned his body, and used his elbows and shoulders to continuously hit the many enemies in front of him.

There were screams one after another, and many swordsmen in the Shenying Palace were directly smashed to pieces of chest bones and meridians, and fell to the ground, dying of breath.

Although the rest did not die, they were also dying, unable to get up again.

However, Zhao Fanxing's offensive continued unabated, and he continued to use his fists to hit the swordsman's heads hard, directly breaking their skulls.

In the end, all the swordsmen in Shenying Palace were wiped out and died in his close combat.

Xu Yao also attacked here again, throwing two iron fans and making them dance around Zhao Fanxing, trying to disembowel him.

"Powerful Diamond Finger!" Zhao Fanxing did not dodge, but stretched out the five fingers of his left and right hands and directly grabbed the opponent's iron fan, keeping it on the ground.

Having lost his weapon, Xu Yao hurriedly flew over and wanted to pick up the iron fan.

"Picking the lotus to the waist!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly jumped behind Xu Yao, swept the opponent's lower body with his left leg, and hit the opponent's lower back with both fists.

Xu Yao didn't expect this move at all, his foot was unstable, he was tripped directly to the ground, and was attacked by a series of fast punches, his body protection was damaged, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He also struggled to get up, finally picked up the iron fan, and wanted to attack again.

"Hiding the knife through the hand!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly drew the knife out of its sheath at this moment, turned into a light of the knife, and shuttled back and forth hundreds of times in front of the opponent.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xu Yao hurriedly waved the iron fan to counterattack, trying to break his saber technique.

"Clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang clang" but after the weapons of both sides collided continuously, he was still hit by the sword light, his body protective energy dissipated, and his throat was cut off.

"Bah!" Blood gushed out, Xu Yao also clutched his neck, and fell sideways on the ground, twitching and struggling continuously, with a painful expression on his face.

Not long after, he died of excessive blood loss.

On the other hand, Zhou Wangxian also gained the upper hand in the battle with the old man because there was no interference from the swordsmen of Shenying Palace.

His palm strength is getting stronger and stronger, constantly suppressing the opponent's boxing skills.

In the end, due to lack of internal strength, the old man's heart was broken by Zhou Wangxian, and he vomited blood and died.

The system prompts: "Successfully kill the undercover agent of Shenying Palace, you will be rewarded with 68000 practice points, and you will get the opportunity to practice 'Liuyun Feixiu'."

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing put the knife back into its sheath, and walked up to Zhou Wangxian: "Brother Zhou, you have made great achievements in eliminating the thieves this time."

Zhou Wangxian said proudly: "That's natural, Brother Zhao, we are all heroes in this world, so what's the point of such a trivial matter?"

After finishing speaking, the two performed lightness kung fu and left the underground plaza.

An hour later, in a restaurant in Hangzhou City.

Zhao Fanxing was sitting there, changed into clean clothes, and ate "beggar's chicken" with Zhou Wangxian.

The taste of the chicken is really delicious, which makes the two very happy.

After wolfing down the meal, Zhou Wangxian suddenly asked, "Brother Zhao, what are you doing these days?"

(End of this chapter)