Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 194 Bronze Killer

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Well, since you have made up your mind, let's take action."

The bronze killer didn't say much, but waved his hand.

The swordsmen of Shenying Palace immediately launched a siege.

"Piercing stone swordsmanship!" They walked back and forth quickly, and their long swords continued to thrust out, attacking Zhao Fanxing's chest and back.

"Broken Sword Style!" Zhao Fanxing also drew his sword out of its sheath and cast "Dugu Nine Swords".

For a while, the two sides came and went, fighting in one place.

The sword moves of the swordsman of Shenying Palace are powerful, and the positions of the attacks are all critical.

But every time Zhao Fanxing swung his sword and slashed, he could always hit the flaws in the opponent's moves.

The swordsmen of Shenying Palace are always forced to swing their swords to protect themselves, and cannot attack with all their strength.

Zhao Fanxing, however, became more and more courageous as he fought, only attacking but not defending, which put the opponent at a disadvantage.

The Bronze Killer watched this scene and applauded: "What a powerful swordsmanship, he is truly a rare and powerful swordsman in the world!"

Before he finished speaking, he flew up, waved his palms, and attacked Zhao Fanxing's back.

"Quicksand palm!" The bronze killer's palms are like quicksand, with a viscous force, continuously attacking.

Zhao Fanxing didn't have time to turn around to defend, and immediately performed the "King Kong is not bad", turning his skin into gold.

The bronze killer's palm hit him, only a series of crisp sounds, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

The same was true for the swordsman's long sword of the Shenying Palace, which was bounced back abruptly, making their mouths go numb from the shock.

"Wave sword style!" Zhao Fanxing launched a counterattack at this moment, his body rushed forward, and the long sword was slashed from bottom to top, releasing countless waves of sword energy.

The swordsman of Shenying Palace couldn't dodge in time, and his lower body was attacked by sword energy.

"Ah!" Amidst the screams, their protective qi dissipated, their legs were injured, bleeding profusely, and they knelt down on the ground, temporarily unable to move.

"Sword Swinging Style!" Zhao Fanxing's attack remained unabated, the long sword lightly tapped on the ground, his figure spun around in the air, and flew forward, and the long sword also swept across.

The sword light flickered, and the swordsman of Shenying Palace couldn't dodge at all, his throat was cut off directly, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Zhao Fanxing also turned around and dealt with the remaining strong enemies with all his strength.

The bronze killer asked: "You actually know the magical skills of Shaolin Temple. Are you a Shaolin disciple?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "Of course not."

"Quicksand palm!" Taking the opportunity of speaking, the bronze killer leaped behind him, his palms flew up and down, releasing quicksand-like true energy.

These true qi also trapped Zhao Fanxing in it, as if being sucked in, unable to move.

"Flying Clouds!" He immediately cast "Flying Clouds Sleeves" to activate his inner strength, waved his sleeves, rotated his body, and released countless streams of air around him.

The quicksand zhenqi released by the bronze killer was swept away by the air current and disappeared invisible.

"Liuyun Shock!" Zhao Fanxing also took advantage of the situation to fight back, waving his sleeves and releasing hundreds of shock waves.

The bronze killer immediately waved his palms, releasing a sand wall to resist.

But the shock wave quickly overturned the sand wall and scattered it again.

Zhao Fanxing also kept waving his sleeves, releasing his true energy to attack.

The Bronze Killer's "Quick Sand Palm Technique" became more and more passive, and was quickly swept away by his true energy, only to retreat steadily.

But the bronze killer jumped back at this moment, raised his right hand, hundreds of cold lights flashed, and flew forward.

Zhao Fanxing didn't take it seriously, he waved his sleeves and drew circles continuously.

All hidden weapons are involved.

Then, Zhao Fanxing flicked his sleeves and sent back the opponent's hidden weapon.

The Bronze Killer hastily used the "Quicksand Palm Technique" to knock down these hidden weapons to the ground with quicksand true energy.

"Suddenly!" Zhao Fanxing suddenly changed his move and used "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", jumping in front of the enemy, pushing forward with both palms, and slapping the opponent's chest.

The Bronze Killer didn't expect this move at all, and in a hurry, he could only block it with a wave of his palm.

"Crack!" The palm strength of the two sides converged, competing for internal strength.

Zhao Fanxing is obviously superior in internal strength.

The Bronze Killer soon fell into a disadvantage, and was sent flying by his palm, and fell to the ground, the blood in his chest surged, the True Qi in his body was damaged, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Fanxing is also ready to continue the attack.

But the bronze killer quickly stood up and continued to attack with the "Quick Sand Palm Technique".

At the same time, he continued to release hidden weapons such as money darts in order to sneak attack.

But under the power of "Liuyun Feixiu", none of these moves worked.

After Zhao Fanxing broke the move, he used "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" to fight back again.

The waves of his palm are higher than the waves, and the speed is not slow.

The Bronze Killer also used Quicksand True Qi to confront him in the air.

But Zhao Fanxing's internal strength is superior, especially Zhang Feng.

The true qi of the bronze killer was scattered one after another and could not continue.

"Seeing the dragon in the field!" Zhao Fanxing also swung his palms continuously at this moment, releasing hundreds of powerful palm winds.

"Boom boom boom!" Although the bronze killer tried his best to jump to avoid it, he was still blown out and fell to the ground.

His body-protecting energy dissipated, and his chest and arms were severely injured, with his skin torn and flesh dripping with blood.

"Little Li Flying Knife!" Zhao Fanxing also raised his right hand at this moment, and a flying knife flew out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh!" The cold light flickered, and before the bronze killer could react, a flying knife was stuck in his throat, and he was completely dead.

After killing the enemy, Zhao Fanxing immediately pulled out the throwing knife and searched the enemy's body.

He didn't find anything other than the waist badge of Shenying Palace.

At this time, the patrolling soldiers also hurried over and saw the scene in front of them.

They immediately shouted: "Where did the thief come from? Don't run!"

"Lingbo Weibo!" Zhao Fanxing did not answer, but performed lightness kung fu, jumped onto the roof, and twirled in the air.

Due to his extremely fast movement, he disappeared in front of the soldiers in the blink of an eye, without a trace.

Only the corpse of the killer of Shenying Palace remained.

The soldiers were all stunned: "What a quick movement! He must be a peerless master."

After a while, outside Luo Dagang's mansion.

After getting rid of the pursuers behind him, Zhao Fanxing came to the next destination.

Luo Mansion was already pitch-black, only some guards were patrolling with torches.

Zhao Fanxing also crossed the high wall and entered the house.

After consecutive vertical jumps on the roof, he quickly arrived at his destination.

Although the surroundings were pitch black, the lights in Luo Dagang's house were still on.

Zhao Fanxing also lifted a tile and looked from above.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting there, drinking heavily and eating vegetables.

The wine is the best "Zhuyeqing", and the dishes are Dongpo pork and hot and sour lotus root.

The middle-aged man ate very happily, and kept muttering: "As long as you grasp Yu Wenzheng's handle, you can reveal his true face in front of Nangong University. At that time, I, Luo Dagang, will definitely be promoted !"

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing was completely sure of the other party's identity.

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

(End of this chapter)