Chapter 98: Mysterious Kung Fu Demon Sword

Author: Mobei Sand Scroll

Chapter 98: Mysterious Kung Fu Demon Sword

Yue Buqun's words made everyone understand, and he continued, "Besides, we are the biggest victims under Ren Woxing's sword. If all the sects in the martial arts world are trying their best to surround this person.

But when we look at it from the wall, it is inevitable that we will seem cowardly and bully, or we will only have a false reputation, and the troubles in the future will probably increase a lot invisibly."

Xu Zhengping nodded and said, "Mr. Yue said so well, so there is no need to discuss this matter, just wait for the news to come to your door.

The two gang leaders were preparing for the reconstruction of Yuhang County. After killing Ren Woxing, I would take all the Demon Sect he established to compensate for the consumption!"

Everyone followed the orders and went down to act one after another, ready to send people south to Lingnan to seize the assets of the Demon Cult.

However, for a few days, because Ren Woxing was chased a lot, he did not know how to restrain himself when the madness broke out, but instead became more and more rampant and wanton killing, so his whereabouts were naturally very easy to track.

Xu Zhengping immediately rode his horse with his sword and chased him to a valley.

It is late autumn now, and the maple forests in the valley are like fire, stretching for several miles, stunningly red and bright yellow.

However, Xu Zhengping did not meet Ren Woxing here, he met people from the Sun Mansion.

Sun Zhe, he was originally a close servant of his old son Sun Jian. At this time, he was leaning against a maple tree, covering his stomach with his hands, and a hole was cracked and his intestines were squirming in the wound.

Below him was a pool of blood, which looked shocking among the many red maple leaves that looked like fire.

Xu Zhengping got off the horse, and Sun Zhe seemed to be looking back.

"Save my son..."

"Where is he?"

Sun Zhe weakly pointed to a path in the maple forest with his hand, which was very conspicuous.

"The Twelve Feipeng Gang ambushed the young master and was repelled. Ren Woxing suddenly came out..."

Xu Zhengping nodded, "I understand."

He immediately stepped on his horse and would not delay his time on a dying person, because the living person is more important.

The fast horse trampled on the bloody maple leaves and rushed into the depths of the maple forest like a gust of wind.

Sun Zhe raised his lips, finally closed his eyes and lowered his head, and he had fulfilled his responsibilities.

Xu Zhengping whipped quickly, and with his outstanding sense of smell, he ran in the direction of the increasingly dense bloody smell.

Soon, he saw many corpses, lying all over the ground, forty or fifty scattered.

From the Qimen weapons in the hands of these deceased, we can see that they are by no means mediocre hands, but they are all shot dead by bare hands. The man who killed them must have a high martial arts skills.

Xu Zhengping dismounted and walked along the direction of the corpse falling to death. He soon saw more and more scattered corpses with completely different deaths.

There are few of these corpses, all of which are cut by sharp blades, either broken arms or broken legs, or separated by body and head, making the death even more miserable.

It stretched out nearly a mile and killed hundreds of people!

Xu Zhengping looked solemn, used his light skills, and walked along the maple leaves to the end of the road.

Here, he heard a roar like an angry lion.

"Who can kill me?! Who dares to kill me?! You... all have to die!"

Xu Zhengping was too familiar with Ren Woxing's voice, so he used his light skills, jumped over, stepped on a few maple trees, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

In front is a river valley, a small river winding down from west to east, reflecting the layers of maple forests next to the shore and a group of people in the rivers and lakes.

Among these people in the martial arts world, a young man sitting on the ground with blood on his lips was the old man's son Sun Jian.

There were three masters of varying ages in front of him. The oldest one held a big sword in both hands, and the other two younger ones used long swords. One was posing as a Tai Chi sword technique, and the other was stern and fierce.

It's like an outer sword technique.

All three of them looked frightened and were covered with wounds of all sizes.

Xu Zhengping could see at a glance that these three were the three of the four wonders in Jiangnan, Lu Tianshu, "Renyi Lu Dashu", "Soft Cloud Sword" Liu Chengfeng, and "Leng Yue Sword" Shui Dai.

As for Hua Tiegandan, who was injured by Ren Woxing’s magic knife before, must be recuperating at home.

In front of these four people, Ren Woxing pinched one person's neck with one hand and held it high in the air. There were seven or eight incomplete corpses standing upside down around him. I don't know which force he was from.

I saw Ren Woxing's eyes flashing red, his beards were scattered, and his anger was almost overflowing.

The man he pinched seemed to be proficient in qigong, holding his breath wildly, bulging his neck, tearing Ren Woxing's wrist with both hands, and kicking and hitting him wildly with both feet.

But Ren Woxing was like casting iron, without moving, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was playing with a chicken.

It was not until he sensed the footsteps of Xu Zhengping behind him that he used a boring one hand to force the neck of the person in his hand and turned around.

When he saw Xu Zhengping, he thought for a while, then he was overjoyed: "Ah! It's you! I've been looking for you for a long time!

Xu Zhengping! Where did this courageless dog thief hide?! Hand over the secret secrets of your body, and I can spare your life!"

Xu Zhengping looked solemn. He knew the strength of Nan Siqi and the other four. They could tie the blood sword ancestor.

The three of them joined forces, but they could not take any advantage in front of the almost demonized Ren Woxing and suffered some minor injuries. It is obvious that Ren Woxing's strength after learning the full moon scimitar has reached an unimaginable level.

high.

Sun Yubo's son Sun Jian shouted: "Mr. Xu, be careful. Ren Woxing is completely crazy. I don't know where he learned a magic skill. Although the strength of the acquired realm can burst out with power beyond the innate state. You should not be careful.

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Xu Zhengping nodded and said to Ren Woxing: "Master Ren, you have learned the full moon scimitar. It is so powerful that you can take revenge. You still need to ask me what secret skills I want?"

Ren Woxing looked at the full moon scimitar in his hand and smiled evilly: "Yes, since I have learned such a magical sword, what key points do I need to learn from mysteries?"

Then he shook his head as if he was denied another self and said, "No! The full moon scimitar is the full moon scimitar, and the key to the mysterious skill is the key to the mysterious skill. I want both! I must get what I want.

!There is no thing that I cannot get in this world!"

After saying that, Ren Woxing roared to the sky, and the sound waves fluctuated, bursting out with extremely strong internal strength!

The corpses on the grass were blown backwards under such sound waves.

Fortunately, the people present had a very deep internal strength, but they could still bear it.

Xu Zhengping slowly pulled out the Miao sword, held it in one hand, and looked at Ren Woxing intently. This is the key to his mastery and his first battle since he entered the innate world.

Although the opponent you face is not a master of the innate realm, your strength is not weaker than that of the innate realm. Even the demon sword and monster are still able to defeat him, so you need to be extremely careful.

This battle is also a battle to test Xu Zhengping's strength, allowing him to know more clearly where his own strength is currently in the world.
Chapter completed!