Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 213

"Dang, dang, dang!" Zhao Fanxing split all the sharp arrows in two and fell to the ground.

However, his offensive continued unabated, and he used "Lingbo Weibu", sprinted sideways and rushed towards the enemy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the archers hurriedly stepped back.

But Zhao Fanxing suddenly retracted the sword back to its sheath, took out the telescopic stick, touched the mechanism, and turned it into a long stick.

"Hit the dog with a stick!" Then, he used the "tripping" tactic, swinging the long stick from side to side, continuously attacking the enemy's legs.

The archers had no time to dodge, and were hooked to the ground one after another, unable to move.

Zhao Fanxing also took advantage of the situation and swung his long stick, hitting the enemy's chest and lower abdomen.

The archers' chest bones were broken by him, and they vomited blood and died.

"Flying eagle swordsmanship!" The swordsmen of Shenying Palace also jumped up at this time, swooped down from the air, swung their long swords, and slashed at Zhao Fanxing's chest, top of the head, and back.

But he didn't panic in the slightest. Instead, he used the "poke" tactic, brandished a long stick, and hit the opponent's chest and throat directly.

Although this trick looks simple, it is extremely ingenious, and it maximizes the advantage of its own weapon in length.

Many swordsmen in Shenying Palace had not yet hit their target with their long swords, but they were hit by Zhao Fanxing first.

They were also sent flying one after another, falling to the ground, their protective qi dissipated, and their throats and chests were also hit hard. They had difficulty breathing, coughed non-stop, and struggled to stand up.

However, Zhao Fanxing's offensive remained unabated, he raised his long stick with both hands, and performed the "chopping" formula, from top to bottom, hitting the top of the opponent's head.

Many swordsmen from the Shenying Palace had just stood up, but their skulls were crushed by his stick, and they fell to the ground and died.

The rest of them were afraid, and they also stepped back one after another, not daring to attack lightly.

However, Zhao Fanxing used the "Enter" technique and flew towards the enemy, while the long stick in his hand continued to entangle and hit the opponent.

The swordsmen waved their swords one after another to block.

But all his moves hit the opponent's back, arms and legs.

The swordsmen were unable to defend well, and were hit one after another, spitting blood from the beatings, and fell to their knees.

Zhao Fanxing took advantage of the situation and swung his long stick to sweep across, attacking the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Boom!" His attack was powerful and heavy. The swordsman of Shenying Palace was not his opponent. His internal organs were directly crushed, and he fell on his back and died completely.

Seeing that their entire army was wiped out, the remaining powerful enemies immediately surrounded Zhao Fanxing and launched an attack.

"Fantasy skill!" The white-faced killers waved their fingers, and a series of stones popped out, like bullets.

"Tiger crouching!" The red-faced killer waved his fists and hit Zhao Fanxing's chest and back hard.

For a time, ten masters attacked him at the same time, making him unable to defend himself.

But Zhao Fanxing didn't panic in the slightest, instead he performed the "Great Teleportation of the Universe", rolled up all the stones flying towards him, and returned them to the white-faced killer.

The red-faced killer's punches all hit him, and he pulled him away and sent him back intact.

For a moment, the white-faced killer was forced by his own stone to jump sideways to avoid it.

But the red-faced killer was sent flying by his punch, stepped back a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Fanxing laughed and asked, "How is it? Does it feel good?"

The red-faced killer's eyes were full of astonishment: "What kind of evil martial arts are you, that you can return our moves to us."

Zhao Fanxing didn't say much, but used the "power of the universe", so that the true energy in the dantian skyrocketed, flowing to the limbs and bones, and the power of his own martial arts was also doubled.

Then, he cast "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", flew up, and rushed towards the white-faced killer.

The white-faced killer flew back, flicked his fingers, and a large number of stones shot out, attacking Zhao Fanxing's face and lower abdomen.

But he didn't care, waved his palms, and easily knocked down these things with the wind of his palms.

Then, Zhao Fanxing jumped in front of the enemy and slapped his palms continuously at an extremely fast speed.

The white-faced killer could only dodge while fighting with him.

With the help of "Great Teleportation of the Universe", Zhao Fanxing's palm strength is astonishing. As long as the white-faced killer meets his palms, he will be sent flying and fall to the ground.

"Seeing the dragon in the field!" Zhao Fanxing kept his offensive unabated, and continuously swung his palms hard, releasing a series of powerful palm winds.

"Boom boom boom!" The white-faced killers just fell to the ground, they couldn't dodge at all, their meridians were shattered by the palm wind, and they died instantly.

At this moment, the red-faced killer came to Zhao Fanxing's body, his fists swept across and hit his three vital points, his lower abdomen, his back, and each punch was astonishingly powerful.

"Dragon fights in the wild!" Zhao Fanxing got off his horse and kept waving his palms to block and counterattack.

At this time, the power of the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms" was fully revealed.

His palms are like two doors, facing the enemy's encirclement attack, he protects himself impenetrably.

At the same time, due to the gap in internal strength, every time the red-faced killer intersects his fists, it will damage his own meridians.

After beating for a long time, they all suffered internal injuries, their body shields were damaged, and blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

However, Zhao Fanxing became more and more courageous as he fought, and seemed to have endless strength.

"Shock Baili!" Seeing that the enemy couldn't hold on, he waved his palms and released a powerful palm wind around him.

"Boom!" The red-faced killer was already injured, and his speed was a little slower. He was blown out by the palm wind and fell to the ground.

Their protective energy dissipated, their chests were hit hard, they vomited blood, felt dizzy and unable to move.

"Seven Styles of Tyrant Saber!" Seeing the situation, Zhao Fanxing pulled out his saber from its sheath, held the saber in both hands, and slashed continuously.

With the flash of the knife, he cut off the throats of the red-faced killers and died on the spot.

Seeing such a situation, the rest of the soldiers were so frightened that their legs became weak and their backs felt cold, and they did not dare to attack at all.

Zhao Fanxing cut off Yeluhao's head with a smile, wrapped it up, and hung it around his waist.

Then, he flew up and left the military camp.

The soldiers also watched him go, and even the archers only fired a few symbolic arrows.

The system prompts: "Complete the hidden mission, kill Yeluhao and the undercover Shenying Palace lurking in the barracks, and reward 69000 practice points."

While Zhao Fanxing was secretly happy, he quickly returned to his inn to rest.

A few days later, in the afternoon, Cast Iron Town.

Zhao Fanxing placed Yeluhao's head in front of Mei Dayou.

The blacksmiths around were all pale with fright, hurriedly stopped their work, turned back to the room, and closed the door to escape.

Mei Dayou nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, you are very efficient in doing things."

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "Thank you for your compliment, senior."

Mei Dayou also lowered his head: "I helped you first, and then you helped me. We owe nothing to each other."

Zhao Fanxing agreed: "No problem, senior, this junior will leave now."

As he spoke, he performed lightness kung fu and turned around to leave.

This time, Zhao Fanxing's goal is to return to the capital and discuss world affairs with Yu Wenzheng.

Of course, on the way, he first entered the martial arts interface and practiced "The Great Teleportation of the Universe".

(End of this chapter)