Author: Mu Jili

The ground paved with hard bluestone bricks could not hinder the wooden sword in the slightest.

A deep sword mark was cut easily, which was sharper than any metal Zhang Yuqing had ever seen!

'Never resist!'

These words flashed through Zhang Yuqing's mind, and he blocked the old man's inevitable sword strike with his backhand sword!

The old man was stunned, staring at Zhang Yuqing's magic sword in surprise, with strong greed in his eyes, and roared at the 'corpse soldier' ​​who was setting the bones of his neck: "Why are you standing there? Get on shoulder to shoulder!"

"roar!--"

The corpse soldier clicked his neck bone into place and put it back in place, roaring suddenly!

The two of them once again used the boxing/sword techniques recorded in the Zombie Kung Fu secret book simultaneously, and actually faintly attacked Zhang Yuqing's two weaknesses.

'If you avoid the sword, you can't avoid the punch, and vice versa!'

Zhang Yuqing reacted quickly and made an immediate decision!

"The most you can get from a punch is serious injury. If you resist a sword forcefully, you may lose some body parts!"

Instead of retreating, he advanced, and actually subconsciously used a move in the Buddha's Kung Fu, "Sacrificing one's body to feed the devil"!

Zhang Yuqing's body rushed forward.

Swish swish swish!!

He swung the magic sword at an extremely fast frequency, and the sword light actually connected into thin lines.

The threads formed a net, and Tou Tou came towards the 'corpse soldier' ​​net head on!

"roar!"

The corpse soldier was full of ferocity, with fangs protruding from his bloody mouth, and he punched Zhang Yuqing's fragile abdomen desperately!

The 'net' swept across the corpse soldier's body cleanly, and at the same time, his fist also hit Zhang Yuqing's belly hard.

The wooden sword in the old man's hand hit the 'net' composed of sword light at the same time, and a jingling sound was heard.

He felt as if his wrist holding the sword was being impacted by force from all directions at the same time, and he could hardly hold on to it, and the wooden sword fell out of his hand.

A bad premonition came over him.

"Crack!"

The three of them separated as soon as they touched each other. Each of them gently landed on the bluestone platform and crushed the dead leaves.

Then they quickly turned around and heard the sound of "hissing--" blood rushing in the air.

A look of horror appeared on the face of the 'Corpse Soldier', his expression was ferocious and his mouth was wide.

The next moment, the earth below his neck suddenly collapsed and scattered into pieces of flesh and blood!

'What a fast knife——'

This thought became the last thought in the mind of the man who became a 'corpse soldier'.

At the end of his life, the silver needle planted in his acupuncture point by his master was chopped to pieces by Zhang Yuqing, so he briefly recovered his thinking.

Then it fell into dead silence again.

"No, no...impossible!!"

The old man looked at Zhang Yuqing in shock, with a dazed look on his face: "The sword comes out like hair, forming a dense net! This is the last form of the Buddha's Kung Fu, 'sacrifice yourself to feed the demons'!"

Seeing him talking about his martial arts skills, Zhang Yuqing shrugged.

The Buddha's Exercises were originally incomplete ancient books collected by the old man. Before he found a suitable Buddhist disciple, he might have read them countless times.

If his martial arts route had not been determined long ago, he could only practice Yin Kung Fu.

I'm afraid the old man himself has already started practicing Buddha Kung Fu.

But even so, it is normal for an old man who has read the secret books of Buddha Kung Fu countless times to be familiar with the corresponding moves in Buddha Kung Fu.

"This...this transcends inner strength, and definitely surpasses the realm of inner strength!!"

The old man shouted uncontrollably, and suddenly knelt down and kowtowed: "I bumped into the senior master, but it was unintentional. I ask you, senior, if you have more, don't play tricks on me!"

"Um?"

How does it feel to have an enemy suddenly surrender in the middle of a fight?

Zhang Yuqing really wanted to ask at this moment.

No wonder he felt that beating the old man and the 'corpse soldier' ​​one on two not only did not feel strenuous, but actually felt a little too relaxed.

It turns out that his strength is more than just "inner strength"!

Then everything makes sense.

I just don’t know what level of martial arts strength he corresponds to in this world when he first learns martial arts with his spiritual mind close by.

The old man's body was shaking like a sieve, and he stammered: "Senior, as a master of Gangqi, why bother hiding your name and pretending to be a little beggar with no martial arts skills to tease the little old man..."

"Gang Qi?"

Zhang Yuqing repeated these two words.

"Yes, the realm of Gang Qi." The old man raised his head while sweating like rain and said: "The inner Qi is released into Gang, which can instantly cut a thousand swords and injure enemies within five meters. This is the sign of a Gang Qi master."

"Just now you performed the 'sacrifice yourself to feed the devil', turning the sword into a net. This is a unique move that can only be used by a true Gang Qi master."

"The little old man is just a remnant of the Fei Zhan Sect. Even at his peak, the sect leader is just a master of the same Gang Qi realm. How dare he provoke you, senior, at will? There must be some misunderstanding!"

Zhang Yuqing nodded: "Oh, so that's what happened. You are just a talented person, so I naturally believe that you will not seek your own death and plot against me."

"yes……"

When the old man heard this, his heart felt slightly calm.

As long as Zhang Yuqing's tone softened, he would be sure to persuade Zhang Yuqing to spare his life.

"fear!"

The long sword penetrated the forehead of the old man who was kneeling on the ground cleanly.

Until his death, he never thought that Zhang Yuqing would kill him so decisively.

As a Gang Qi master, you can just pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.

After I surrendered and knelt down to beg for mercy, even if you didn't plan to let me go, there was no need for a sneak attack, right?

Of course, Zhang Yuqing didn't care about all this.

This old man has too many secrets, and he seems to be crazy and mentally abnormal.

We must not let him go so easily. It is better to take advantage of the fact that he is defenseless and end everything with one sword.

You must know that these warriors are extremely vigilant and defensive during the fight, and they are very fast. Even Zhang Yuqing is not sure that he can hit their heads with one sword.

But now that you have chosen to kneel down and beg for mercy, it can only be said that your kneeling posture is too tempting. It is just enough for me to hit my head with a sword. I couldn't help but feel itchy, so I gave it a try.

I hope you won't blame me under Jiuquan.

It no longer matters what the old man thinks.

Dead people don't question it.

Zhang Yuqing also did not expect that the final boss of the old temple was solved so smoothly.

But no matter what, now is the time to collect the spoils.

In a dilapidated old temple with blood and mutilated limbs all over the floor, anyone would be so frightened that their legs would become weak.

Zhang Yuqing's expression remained normal. After all, he had experienced more bloody scenes than this.

As long as he accepts the unique eerie feeling of this world, he will be invincible.

The initial fear was definitely not due to ghosts and evil spirits, Zhang Yuqing would not admit it anyway.

At most, he thought it was a normal reaction before he had mastered the power.

Walking to the old man's body, which was curled up on the ground like a rat in the gutter, he squatted down, opened his still stiff palm, and took out the wooden sword first.

He knelt down again and rummaged around the old man's body.

There is a crumpled ancient book, and a bag of silver on the waist. It is quite heavy, and there are broken silver and gold inside.

Without copper coins, the old man was quite rich.

Then he took off the Buddha statue hanging around the old man's neck and the rosary beads on his wrist. After careful inspection, he made sure that everything on his body was completely removed before he gave up.

"Be careful!"

"Shh-"

"This is the place where those people from the Demon Cult stay, so be careful and don't let the news leak out!"

A scattered and scattered sound came from far outside the temple, and a dozen pairs of footsteps creaked slightly.

Zhang Yuqing's five senses have now been greatly strengthened, otherwise he would never have been able to hear these sounds before.
To be continued...