Chapter 23 Murder
and Seize Scripture
Author: Mobei Shasha Knife
and Seize Scripture
Baoxiang's muscles tightened, and it felt like Xu Zhengping was looking at him as if he were looking at a dead person.
He had a fierce look in his eyes. After seeing the sword strike just now, he regretted that he should have cooperated with Qin Wanhai to attack Xu Zhengping at the same time.
In that case, this person might be able to gain some traction, and he might have a chance.
But now it seems there is no chance.
He reached out and touched his chest, and the Blood Sword Sutra was indeed on his body.
Their master, the Blood Sword Ancestor, was a monster monk who did all kinds of evil. He was despised and feared by everyone in the world.
However, no matter how evil the Blood Knife Ancestor is, he is very kind to his own people.
There is never any secret in teaching martial arts. In the original book of Liancheng Jue, the Legend of the Treasure Elephant Blood Sword is just to throw the whole secret book to others. There is absolutely no reason to teach one hand to hide the other.
Even after he misunderstood that Di Yun was his disciple, and when he was being chased by the Four Wonders of Jiangnan, he never gave up on Di Yun from the beginning to the end and sacrificed his life to save his life.
Xu Zhengping looked at Baoxiang and couldn't help but think that it would be great if his master was the ancestor of the Blood Sword. I'm afraid his strength would definitely be beyond his current level.
But now, he saw Bao Xiang touching his chest and knew that the Blood Sword Sutra must be on his body. He must not let him destroy it. He must find ways to get it!
Immediately, the sword in his hand was raised again, and he suddenly killed the opponent.
Seeing this, Baoxiang hurriedly responded with strange sword strikes. The two sides fought five sword strikes in succession, causing sparks to fly and clanking sounds to be heard.
Bao Xiang was slashed and retreated continuously, his hands and feet were weak, his mouth was cracked, and he almost reached the river.
Only then did he realize that the gap between him and Xu Zhengping's internal and external skills was too great, and he absolutely couldn't compete head-on.
Xu Zhengping was also surprised by the strange sword skills of the Blood Sword Sutra. He was on the offensive just now. Although his true energy had not recovered, he could not use the sword to kill Qin Wanhai.
But each sword is also a killing move from the Five Tigers Chasing Wind Sword, which is extremely powerful and exquisite. Every time the sword is moved, the force of the next sword will be made 30% stronger with the help of the force of the shock.
After five blows, the force of the last blow was enough to cut the opponent in half, both with his sword and his body.
But Bao Xiang actually hit them all hard. Although his hands and feet looked trembling and numb, and he was a little embarrassed, it was enough to prove the tyranny of the blood knife.
"This man has a unique way of resisting pressure and relieving force with his sword. It's quite interesting. I'll kill him again and see if he can survive!"
Xu Zhengping was about to kill again, but Baoxiang rolled to the ground and swept the Burmese knife in his hand towards Xu Zhengping in three directions in a very weird posture.
The angle of the sword was strange, and Xu Zhengping was suddenly shocked and found it difficult to defend himself while standing.
He swung the knife with his backhand to attack, but he had to bend down and chop in order to hit the opponent's body, which was rolling on the ground like a top.
This way of slashing is very different from the way the Five Tigers Chase the Wind Knife exerts its power, making it difficult to pose a threat to the opponent.
And he had to be careful to guard against the Burmese knife that appeared from nowhere, so for a moment he could only retreat step by step.
Baoxiang lay on his side on the ground, pointed his sword directly at Xu Zhengping, and laughed loudly: "How does the Ditang sword technique in my Blood Sword Sutra taste like?!"
Xu Zhengping's expression gradually darkened, "It is indeed a strange and wonderful move, but you have forgotten that you can't defeat your opponent by rolling on the ground like a bastard."
Baoxiang thought he had found a way to win. He roared angrily and rolled towards him again.
Xu Zhengping seemed to still respond with his old methods, blocking with his sword and bending down to chop.
Suddenly, several poisonous needles shot out of his sleeves!
Baoxiang was rolling on his own, with his back turned to him. He was unable to clearly see the hidden weapon coming at such a close distance, and was suddenly struck by the attack on his hand.
He was shocked, quickly retreated, and shook out the poisonous needle on his vein door. He saw the blood flowing out of the eye of the needle was black, and he immediately knew that the needle contained a poisonous substance.
"You! You are so despicable and use hidden weapons! What a shame..."
Xu Zhengping sneered as he walked, "What's wrong with me? Do you think I'm one of those martial arts righteous people?"
Baoxiang immediately woke up, the other party was a gang leader, and he was not at all the same type of person as the martial arts righteous people he had faced in the past!
He felt that he couldn't even hold the knife, and the poisonous energy was heading towards his heart. With a strong heart, he tore it towards his chest, trying to destroy the Blood Knife Meridian.
Xu Zhengping suddenly threw the big knife in his hand, cutting off his unpoisoned left arm, causing blood to fly.
Then he suddenly lunged forward, grabbed Baoxiang's throat, and used the Star Absorbing Technique to suck all of Baoxiang's internal energy into his body.
Baoxiang was shocked, but his vocal cords were restricted and he couldn't make any sound. He could only make a loud sound from his throat, and stared at Xu Zhengping with horrified and shocked eyes.
He seems to be asking what kind of evil work this is.
Xu Zhengping had no intention of explaining. He sucked up all Baoxiang's inner strength in one fell swoop, then tore open his clothes. When he saw the Blood Sword Sutra hidden inside, he immediately snatched it away, held it in his hand, and laughed wildly.
Shanyong and Shengdi were beaten and retreated. They had already retreated to a nearby place and saw the tragic death of their senior brother. They shouted and rushed towards Xu Zhengping at the same time.
Perhaps he wanted to destroy the Blood Sword Sutra in Xu Zhengping's hand.
Xu Zhengping looked at the two of them with sharp eyes and said, "Get out of my way!"
Zhang Wenqing and Hu Yuanqing quickly stopped the crowd, and saw Xu Zhengping approaching them and striking out with both palms!
The two men slashed at him with their swords at the same time. However, their fighting spirit had weakened for a long time, and their bodies were covered with large and small scars. They had already exhausted their strength.
At this time, the sword was really weak, so the wind from Xu Zhengping's palms directly shook him away. His palms turned into claws, clasping the two people's throats, lifting them in mid-air, and increasing his strength to absorb the two people's true energy.
The two of them seemed to be hanged, kicking their legs straight, but they could not change the final result. After Xu Zhengping sucked away all their inner strength, they strangled their necks and died.
After doing all this, Xu Zhengping threw down the corpses, put away the secret book of the Blood Knife Sutra, and said to Zhang Wenqing: "Chop their corpses into mud. I don't want to see a single intact part."
After giving the instructions, he left alone. Zhang Wenqing would arrange everything without him having to worry too much.
Zhang Wenqing gave the order with a solemn expression, and then began to call for everyone to do it. If he said it should be chopped into mince, he would chop it into mince. There would definitely not be any intact parts left.
Xu Zhengping walked out of the valley with a leisurely expression. The reason why he wanted to absorb the true energy of the three Tibetan monks was because the Blood Sword Sutra was not only about sword techniques, but also an evil way of thinking.
He didn't want to start practicing this internal skill from scratch, so he directly took the internal energy of three people and stored it in the Zu Shaoyang belt pulse.
In this way, he does not need to re-lay the foundation, but can take the Blood Knife Sutra and directly learn the practical parts, such as the Blood Knife Sword Technique, which is much better than the Five Tigers Chasing the Wind Knife.
At the same time, Xu Zhengping also felt a little emotional, feeling that the Star Absorbing Technique was indeed a very useful martial art.
In addition to helping you quickly improve your cultivation, you can also use the various meridians as Dantian to practice various martial arts of different natures.
As long as the true energy stored in each channel has a single attribute, there is no need to worry about the self-conflict of true energy.
Xu Zhengping thought that Ren Wo Xing would suffer backlash, probably because he could not control his desires. When he first achieved the magic power, he went around frantically absorbing other people's internal energy, resulting in too many types of internal energy, and the twelve regular meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians were not enough to store.
, there may be multiple kinds of Qi in one meridian, so they will always conflict.
He was walking on the official road and while he was reading the Blood Sword Sutra, there was a monk standing in front of him. He was Fang Chen, the head of Shaolin Luohan Hall!
Fang Chen stared intently at Xu Zhengping's face, holding a portrait in his hand. It was the portrait of Jue Ming, who had been missing for two years.
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