Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 80 Rose Sword Art
Lin Qiangwei's sword skills were wave after wave, but she still couldn't hurt Zhao Fanxing in the slightest.

She gradually became impatient and fought hard to attack.

This is exactly what Zhao Fanxing expected.

He put his sword back into its sheath, pulled out his long knife, and performed the "empty sword technique", continuing to fight against powerful enemies.

I saw Zhao Fanxing wielding a long knife, from top to bottom, diagonally slashing Lin Qiangwei's throat.

The beauty quickly withdrew her sword and blocked it.

Zhao Fanxing suddenly changed his move, and the long saber swept across, attacking the enemy's lower abdomen.

Lin Qiangwei did a forward somersault and just avoided his knife.

"Rose Sword Qi!" After dodging, she swung her long sword and released a series of sword Qi.

These sword qi were also like blooming roses, wrapping around Zhao Fanxing's body, attacking his chest and back.

Only now did he realize the special features of this set of sword techniques.

"The sun is in the sky!" Zhao Fanxing also waved the long knife with his backhand, slashing it from bottom to top, releasing a white air column from the ground.

"Boom!" The enemy's rose sword energy was shattered by this column of energy and scattered in the wind.

Because of this, Lin Qiangwei couldn't stand still, she backed up continuously, and almost fell down.

Zhao Fanxing immediately rushed forward and launched a pursuit.

"The shadow of the knife is heavy!" The light of the knife flashed, and it slashed out from four directions, attacking the target.

Lin Qiangwei had no time to dodge, so she could only wave her long sword and forcefully resist.

"Clang, clang!" The swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere.

But Lin Qiangwei's right wrist holding the sword was still cut by him.

"Bah!" Blood spurted out, she had to throw away the long sword in her hand, covered her wrist with her left hand, and jumped back.

Lin Qiangwei's eyes were full of unwillingness, but her tone was still sweet: "Brother Zhao, I lost..."

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said, "I offended you."

Li Yuran on the side danced happily: "That's great, Brother Zhao, you did a great job."

Lin Qiangwei is the one with the highest martial arts among the young disciples of the Butterfly Sect. She possesses two unique skills, "Ice Sword Technique" and "Rose Sword Technique".

On the other hand, Lin Qiangwei also wanted to compete for the position of head.

This is very beneficial to Li Yuran. After Lin Qiangwei loses, her status in front of the head will be further improved.

After Lin Qiangwei left angrily, a young man in a black and white robe appeared in front of Zhao Fanxing.

His features are small, but well proportioned.

The young man also raised his hands and said, "Young Master Zhao, I'm Xuanyuanxiao. Nice to meet you."

Zhao Fanxing also nodded: "Hello, brother Xuanyuan."

Xuanyuan smiled calmly, but suddenly his right hand swung with the wind.

"Xuanxu Palm Technique!" A palm wind hit Zhao Fanxing like a fallen leaf, erratic and hard to find its trajectory.

He quickly jumped sideways, dodging the attack.

"Slap!" The palm wind hit the ground beside Zhao Fanxing, making a clear palm print.

Xuanyuan Xiao's offensive continued unabated, and the palm wind also struck from different angles, attacking his chest and back vital points.

Zhao Fanxing hurriedly used "Vajra Prajna Palm" to resist.

He also waved his palms, fighting against the enemy in the air.

"Bang bang bang!" The palms of both sides collided, causing explosions.

Xuanyuan Xiao also leaped vertically, and jumped behind Zhao Fanxing, pushing his back against his vitals with both palms.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he quickly turned around and faced the enemy.

"Crack!" The palms converged, and the two began to compete for internal strength.

Xuanyuanxiao's internal force was like flowing water, quickly seeping into every part of Zhao Fanxing's body.

He immediately felt that his internal energy was restrained by the enemy, and he had nowhere to display it.

However, Xuanyuanxiao's internal energy kept pouring in, and he continued to exert pressure, which made his arms and legs become more and more heavy, and he couldn't support it.

"Nine suns protect the body!" Zhao Fanxing screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and resorted to the "nine suns magic skill" to protect himself.

"Bang!" A fiery internal force surged out of his body, knocking the enemy away.

Xuanyuan smiled respectfully: "Shaoxia Zhao is really powerful, he can break my 'Xuanxu Palm'."

"Serial flying kicks!" Zhao Fanxing didn't say much, but used the "Kuixing Kick Technique", flew up, and continuously kicked the enemy's chest and lower abdomen with both legs.

Xuanyuan Xiao didn't dodge, but waved his palms to resist.

"Pop!" His feet immediately became weak and weak after hitting the enemy's fleshy palm.

But Zhao Fanxing was not worried about this. Instead, he used the "Six Meridians Sword" at the same time, waved his right thumb, and slashed at the top of the enemy's head with the "Shaoshang Sword".

This sword energy was extremely overbearing, Xuanyuan Xiao couldn't dodge it, so he immediately waved his right palm and used the palm wind to defuse it.

"Flying snow chain!" Zhao Fanxing took advantage of this opportunity to use "Piaoxueyun Piercing Palm", releasing three ice shock waves, attacking the enemy's legs.

Xuanyuan smiled calmly, and continued to wave his palms, trying to resist with erratic palm wind.

But this time, he miscalculated and couldn't resist. His arms and body were covered with a layer of frost.

"Piao Xue Chuan Yun Palm" is the same as "Xuanxu Palm Technique", both of which are feminine martial arts.

However, the feminine power of "Falling Snow Pierced Cloud Palm" is stronger.

Xuanyuan Xiao's body was also frozen, unable to move an inch.

Seeing this, Zhao Fanxing smiled slightly, waved his right palm, and slapped the enemy's chest.

"Afraid!" Xuanyuan Xiao was sent flying and fell to the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Fanxing cupped his hands and said, "I offended you."

Xuanyuan smiled and stood up, said respectfully: "Zhao Shaoxia, I've never seen this set of palms before, it's really powerful."

Zhao Fanxing said frankly: "This is the 'Falling Snow Cloud Palm', which I practiced by chance."

Xuanyuan nodded with a smile, and said seriously: "It seems that I have returned to Tianshan, and I have to continue to practice."

After speaking, he turned and left.

The disciples of the top ten schools around were chanting Zhao Fanxing's name, which was deafening.

But at this moment, Ling Shifeng suddenly shouted: "Everyone, Zhao Shaoxia has fought many battles and defeated many masters. He needs to rest, so I decided to suspend the competition!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The remaining young disciples also knew very well that they were not Zhao Fanxing's opponents at all.

Therefore, I didn't care much about the competition for a long time.

In other words, they had acquiesced in their hearts that Zhao Fanxing was the number one young knight.

Zhao Fanxing also cupped his hands and said, "Thank you all."

But at this moment, the system prompted: "Complete the hidden assassin mission and defeat the undercover agent of the Divine Shadow Palace at the Huashan Conference. You will be rewarded with 35000 practice points."

Zhao Fanxing was secretly surprised: "What? Could it be that the master I defeated before had an undercover agent from Shenying Palace?"

He began to recall involuntarily.

But there were too many people competing just now, and Zhao Fanxing couldn't figure it out for a while.

He relaxed, stopped thinking about it, and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

Nangong Feiyan came over at this moment and said with concern: "Brother Zhao, you have worked hard just now."

Saying that, the beauty gave Zhou Wangxian a look: "Brother Zhao, I am very happy that you defeated that arrogant man for me."

Li Yuran also said: "I'm also very happy, Brother Zhao helped me defeat Senior Sister Lin."

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "As long as you are happy."

Although he said so, his mind was already on the matter of martial arts training.

(End of this chapter)