Knight Cultivation Master

Chapter 12
The rich man looked disdainful: "Boss, I, Zhu Yuxuan, came here to give you enough face. Let these people go away, otherwise, I will do it myself."

The owner of Qiuyuelou hurriedly begged: "Don't, Mr. Zhu, these are all my guests. If you drive them away, I will have no face to face them in the future."

The corners of Zhu Yuxuan's mouth twitched slightly: "I am the son of the richest man in Yangzhou City, and you are so ignorant of flattery, well, brothers, let's do it."

Before the words were finished, the disciples of Hudaomen pulled out their Pudao one after another and walked over.

Everyone felt fearful and begged for mercy: "Young Master Zhu, we're leaving now, it's better not to embarrass us anymore."

Sun Shaotian stood aside, thinking secretly, wondering whether he should help.

He was also surprised when he heard the words "son of the richest man in Yangzhou City".

At this moment, Luo Tieyi suddenly stood up and shouted: "Wait a moment."

Everyone was taken aback, standing in place, at a loss.

Zhu Yuxuan looked Luo Tieyi up and down, and asked: "Who are you, dare to meddle in my son's business?"

Luo Tieyi replied calmly: "I am Luo Tieyi, the third disciple of Xuanjia Hall."

Zhu Yuxuan's face was full of disdain: "I have been making trouble for a long time, I am an unknown person in Xuanjiatang, go away quickly, don't spoil my son's interest."

Luo Tieyi stood on the spot, motionless: "If you don't leave, I won't leave either."

The corners of Zhu Yuxuan's mouth twitched violently: "Since you are seeking death, then, brothers, come here and kill this guy."

After hearing the order, the disciples of the Hudao Sect all rushed forward and surrounded Luo Tieyi.

Then, they resorted to the "Tiger Saber Technique" and slashed at the vital points of Luo Tieyi's body continuously.

Luo Tieyi stood on the spot, did not dodge, but took out the iron rod around his waist to meet the enemy.

The Hudaomen disciple's saber technique is fierce and fierce. Although the attack speed is not fast, it is full of strength.

Luo Tieyi, however, remained calm and waved his iron rod to resist.

"Clang, clang, clang!" Most of the attacks from the disciples of the Tiger Blade Sect were blocked by him.

A few knives struck Luo Tieyi's body, but they were blocked by his armor, so there was no serious problem.

"A shocking blow!" Luo Tieyi suddenly swung the iron rod and hit the ground under his feet.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the surrounding area continued to shake. All the disciples of the Tiger Blade Sect fell into a state of dizziness and were unable to move at all.

Luo Tieyi swung the iron rod and swept across with full force.

The disciple of Hudaomen couldn't dodge at all. He was hit in the chest by the iron rod, and he flew out directly, and fell to the ground forcefully.

They lay wailing on the ground, unable to move for a while.

Luo Tieyi's strong defense and impressive attack power made Sun Shaotian amazed.

The remaining Hudaomen disciples all retreated involuntarily.

Luo Tieyi said: "How is it? Have you seen how powerful I am, Xuanjiatang?"

Zhu Yuxuan stayed behind and waved his hands hastily: "There are so many of you, why don't you use the crowd tactics and kill him directly."

Luo Tieyi laughed loudly: "That's good, I'll wait for you."

The disciples of the Tiger Sword Sect rushed forward again, attacking with the "Fierce Tiger Sword Technique".

However, their moves were somewhat restrained, and they did not dare to attack with all their strength, for fear of being counterattacked by Luo Tieyi.

Although Luo Tieyi's moves were powerful, their speed was not fast. Under the enemy's cautious tactics, they also couldn't play a role.

For a while, the two sides fell into a stalemate.

However, there are obviously more Hudaomen disciples.

After the two sides fought for a while, Luo Tieyi was sweating profusely and panting.

Sun Shaotian also realized that if it continued like this, it might really be detrimental to Luo Tieyi.

He decided to help.

"Swiss through the rapids!" Sun Shaotian waved his palms, transforming into a torrent that shuttled back and forth seven times in the enemy's formation at extremely fast speeds.

"Crash!" The disciples of the Hu Dao Sect didn't expect that he would suddenly attack. He couldn't dodge, and was hit in the chest and back, and fell to the ground.

The enemy's bones were shattered and he died.

The Hudao disciple who was not injured was also knocked to the ground, lying there, unable to move.

He took the opportunity to rush forward, waving his watery palms, and continuously slapped the enemy's face.

The palm wind was strong, and these Hudaomen disciples were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, and suffered serious injuries.

After being continuously injured, the enemy also jumped up.

Zhu Yuxuan looked at Sun Shaotian, his face flushed red: "Who are you? Why are there so many nosy guys popping up all of a sudden?"

After the Hudaomen disciples calmed down for a short time, they resorted to inner strength and mental methods to restore their life points.

This also made him secretly surprised: "These guys can actually recover blood."

After a while, the Hudaomen disciple's complexion recovered a lot.

They also waved simple knives and came up from all around.

"The tiger comes down from the mountain!" The enemy jumped up high and struck Sun Shaotian's head from top to bottom.

This move is powerful and heavy, and the speed is not slow.

"Piercing the clouds!" Seeing the menacing approach of the enemy, he used the lightness kung fu "Piercing the Clouds Step" and moved forward three meters quickly, just to avoid the enemy's attack.

"Flying clouds!" After dodging, he jumped up and flew around the enemy three times in the air with graceful movements.

This kind of movement is so flexible that the Hudaomen disciples are dizzy and unable to distinguish his position.

And while he was moving, he waved his palms and slapped the enemy's chest and back continuously.

"Papa!" Every move is full of flowing water, and its power is impressive.

The disciples of the Hu Dao Sect were unable to withstand such an attack and were hit one after another, leaving dozens of wounds on their bodies.

The enemy was fearful and retreated, not daring to attack at will.

Sun Shaotian jumped into the enemy formation.

"Splashing waves!" He waved his palms, releasing waves tens of meters high around him, attacking the enemy's chest and lower abdomen.

"Crack! Crash!" The Hudaomen disciple didn't have time to dodge, his meridians were shattered by the waves, knocked over to the ground, and died.

At the same time, with his help, Luo Tieyi also knocked down the remaining Hudaomen disciples.

The battle was over, and Sun Shaotian was upgraded to level 53, with 100 practice points and 50 attribute points.

In addition, there are 1000 taels of silver.

He looked up, but found that Zhu Yuxuan had disappeared.

Luo Tieyi also sighed: "This kid is really a thief, let him run away."

Speaking of me, Luo Tieyi came over, looked at him, bowed his head and cupped his hands: "Young hero has profound internal strength, good lightness skills, and superb palm skills. I don't know what sect he comes from?"

He smiled wryly: "My son, Sun Shaotian, has no family or sect, and is self-taught."

A trace of surprise flashed in Luo Tieyi's calm eyes: "So that's it, Sun Shaoxia, I've heard of your name. You defeated the 'Heisha Sanjue' and retrieved the 'Pure Jun Sword', right?"

He nodded: "That's right, I didn't expect you to know about it."

(End of this chapter)