Chapter 70: Painfully Killing Prostitutes and Rescue the Weak Girl
Chapter 70: Kill the adulterer and rescue the weak girl bravely
When Feng Ziyue saw the woman showing her Golden Bell Mask Kungfu, he expected that she was Hu Xiaodao's sister. Seeing her in crisis, how could he stand by and watch, then fly out and kill all the disciples nearby with just one sword blow.
Then the sword light turned and struck Elder Jian's back.
Elder Jian's skills were unpredictable and could not be dealt with with just one sword. Feng Ziyue could see clearly, so he took action first to eliminate the surrounding disciples to prevent them from shouting and causing trouble.
Elder Jian laughed strangely, as if there were eyes on the back of his head. He reached out from under his arm and grabbed the tip of Feng Ziyue's sword. He heard a clanging sound, like metal hitting the tip of Feng Ziyue's sword.
, it actually couldn't penetrate his fleshy palm, and with a shiver in my heart, I sheathed my sword and retreated.
Elder Jian also felt a sharp pain in his palm, and was shocked in his heart. Ever since he understood part of the innate wisdom, no one had ever been able to make him feel pain. He turned around sharply, stared at Feng Ziyue, and held the woman with one hand.
Don't let go.
"You kid, are you the one who killed that idiot Ji Sansi?"
Elder Jian didn't panic and asked loudly. Seeing that Feng Ziyue was still young, he didn't care much. The woman was pulled off her skirt by him. It was at the moment of great embarrassment that she struggled hard, but...
Unable to move at all, when he saw someone coming, he quickly shouted for help.
"Help! Kill this old pervert!"
Feng Ziyue put away his sword and stood up, nodding slightly, "Girl, don't worry, I will definitely save you -"
"Just you?" Elder Jian laughed loudly, "Do you think you can run rampant in Lihua Palace after killing a few disciples? If you fall into Grandpa's hands, you will be unlucky!"
He laughed strangely, and suddenly stretched out his other hand to grab Feng Ziyue's head. Feng Ziyue flashed his sword and pointed at the seven stars. There was only a tinkling sound. The two of them each took a step back. Who was it?
There is nothing anyone can do.
"The boy is really good with a sword!" Elder Jian marveled, "It's a pity, if you want to hurt me, you must not do it!"
Feng Ziyue also frowned. He didn't know what the old thief's self-protection skills were. Feng Ziyue had never seen it before.
No matter which sect or sect the hard skills of body protection are, there are traces to be followed. However, Elder Jian's palms were as hard as they were born, and for a moment it was impossible to get started.
His heart moved, and the sword came out like lightning. It flickered, and only an afterimage remained on the spot. Elder Jian was shocked. When he wanted to retreat, he felt pain in several places on his body, and there was a loud clanking sound. He hurriedly let go and retreated.
Later, the woman staggered and fell out. Feng Ziyue helped her and made her sit down against the cave wall. With a shake, he took off his coat and covered the woman's legs.
"What a fast sword!"
Elder Jian was also horrified. This kid's sword skills were so fast that even he couldn't react. At that moment, his eyes, throat, heart, lower abdomen, and five places were attacked almost at the same time.
, although he was not afraid, he instinctively shrank back, causing the woman to let go.
"What a hard body..."
Feng Ziyue looked at the tip of the sword. When the five swords were thrust out just now, there were clearly sparks flying out of it, as if they were stabbed on hard granite. With his current cultivation level, even the hardest stone could be struck.
It can also be penetrated with a sword. How can this old prostitute's body be so hard?
"Hahahaha!" Elder Jian saw him frowning and burst into laughter, "Boy, although your swordsmanship is good, I have already mastered the innate ability and gained the 'hard' word in the energy of heaven and earth. How can you defeat me?
"
"innate?"
Feng Ziyue slowly shook his head, "Old guy, you don't have to coax me. With your ability, saying that you are an innate warrior is really laughable!"
Elder Jian's kung fu is mediocre. Although it is weird, he is just an ordinary master among martial arts masters. Compared with Ji Sansi, he is only about the same. The only special thing is that he has such a hard body, but I don't know how.
Condensed - even if Feng Ziyue trained the body of the divine sword, it would only be different.
When Elder Jian saw that his sword could not hurt him, he felt confident and confident, and smiled continuously.
"Yes, I am indeed not innate, but in the Lihua Palace, after thirty years of collecting supplements, I have destroyed thousands of girls under my body - the word 'hard' is quite harsh.
You have some insights! Boy, you don’t understand, do you?”
"Damn it!"
Feng Ziyue drew his sword in anger. Elder Jian sealed his hands and was shaken all over. He took three steps back, but was still unscathed.
This old lewd thief actually realized such obscene power of heaven and earth in this way!
For decades, he did not practice martial arts. He just took supplements and took pleasure in ruining young girls. He destroyed the chastity of many young girls in a day. The harshness of his words was naturally important. Unexpectedly, he hit her straight and he actually realized it from then on.
With the method of using the energy of heaven and earth, not only is it more powerful in collecting and nourishing, but it can also be transformed into the whole body, becoming a powerful body-protecting hard skill.
Thinking of such disgusting things and countless poor girls, Feng Ziyue became even more furious, and his sword became even more merciless.
Elder Jian didn't care at first. After all, although Feng Ziyue's sword skills were powerful, they couldn't hurt him. However, he saw that Feng Ziyue's sword skills were getting faster and faster and more intensive. He was waving his hands around and couldn't stop him.
Every part of his body was stabbed by the sword tip. Although he was not injured, he was in excruciating pain. He roared and kept retreating.
The power of Feng Ziyue's sword is like a storm. This is the secret skill of the Thunderbolt Sect in Kanto. The sword technique is swift and dense, making it unstoppable. In addition to the speed, the power of each sword is also powerful.
It was so violent that although it still couldn't penetrate Elder Jian's defense, it made him scream and the pain became more and more severe.
"Little...boy, you can't hurt me...why bother..."
Elder Jian was unable to block the rapid attack and wanted to speak. Unexpectedly, Feng Ziyue raised the tip of his sword and stabbed him several times in his open mouth, causing his tongue to curl up in pain.
I felt depressed and angry at the same time, but there was nothing I could do.
"You...don't work in vain..."
He also wanted to try his best to say, "If you don't leave yet...wait for my two junior brothers...the two of them to arrive..."
At this time, Elder Jian was also extremely depressed. He really didn't want to get entangled with this unreasonable little guy. He knew that the sword couldn't hurt him, but he still had to stab him. Isn't he afraid that he would be delayed for too long? Someone
Are you coming?
He is definitely not innate, so he is no match for those two bastard juniors. This is the first time in so many years that Elder Jian misses those two juniors so much.
But I heard Feng Ziyue let out a long laugh, "Old guy! Yes, you are as hard as a turtle, my sword can't hurt you -"
"But, you don't know one thing..."
Feng Ziyue was talking, but his sword skills were non-stop. The Pear Blossom Sword Skill was raining all the way, and now it has reached the second stage. The sword skills are more dense and the momentum is more crazy.
"If a person is in severe pain, he will die!"
"What?"
Elder Jian felt a sharp pain all over his body, as if he had been stung by millions of bees. His mind went black and his face suddenly turned pale.
The energy of heaven and earth he cultivated was not perfect. It was indeed incomparably hard, but it could not block the feeling. Since he cultivated it for dual cultivation, it naturally could not block the feeling. Otherwise, what would be the fun?
Therefore, even if Feng Ziyue's sword stabs his body, it will not hurt, but it will still hurt.
At the beginning of the first stage of Heavy Rain Lihua Sword Technique, although the sword technique was dense, the power was slightly light. Although he felt unbearable pain and itching all over his body, he could still bear it.
But starting from the second paragraph, every sword was carried with great force. Everywhere was so painful that he almost screamed. Now his whole body was in pain so much that his brain was dizzy. Could it be that
——Can people really die from pain?
"Impossible! Don't bluff...I!"
Elder Jian shouted violently and waved his hands randomly, completely disorganized. He was enveloped by Feng Ziyue's sword skills, unable to move or avoid, like a puppet at the mercy of others.
"Old whore, think about your sins yourself! In just a moment, I will kill you alive!"
Feng Ziyue was merciless under the sword. I don't know how much blood debt this old prostitute had borne, and I don't know how many children of good families were killed by him. He died in pain, but he was given an advantage!
"You fart..."
Elder Jian was still speaking harshly, but he felt more and more pain on his body, his vision turned black, and the scenery became blurry. He was panicking and wanted to cry but had no tears.
Could it be... could it really hurt to death?
His whole body has entered a state of confusion, and the only feeling he feels is that of severe pain - no, his body seems to no longer belong to him, his soul seems to have floated out of his body, and only that kind of pain will accompany his thoughts forever.
Can't get rid of it either.
Feng Ziyue's sword is faster, and he has entered the third stage of the Heavy Rain Lihua Sword Technique.
"Junior...junior brother, come...save...me..."
Elder Jian groaned and called for help, but unfortunately his voice was so soft that it could not be heard far away. He staggered in fear in the cave. He was obviously unable to stand up, but under the blows of swords from all directions, he could not fall down at all.
If you go down, you can only stand and endure the endless pain.
This is hell!
This is purgatory!
The hateful and painful faces of the victimized girls, as well as their desperate and sad eyes, suddenly appeared in front of him. Elder Jian could no longer see anything and was waving his hands in vain, no longer to block Feng Ziyue's sword, but
It's to get rid of those terrible faces.
But how can you get rid of it?
The blood debt he owed over the past decades was all his memory, and he was proud of it. But at this moment, when he understood what despair and pain meant, these memories, these blood debts, began to bite him.
Soul, let him die without peace.
"save……"
The pain had reached a limit. Elder Jian was bleeding from all his orifices. It was so horrifying that even after he spat out a single word, he could no longer continue. He actually died in pain and died like this!
Feng Ziyue's sword also stopped at this moment.
But a moment before that, with the death of Elder Jian, the energy of heaven and earth dissipated. The last round of swords had pricked him full of holes. Black blood slowly flowed out. Without the support of the sword, he
It fell to the ground like a piece of rotten meat.
Such a terrifying sight fell into the eyes of those girls, but it did not cause any screams, but instead a burst of cheers!
They are also people who know good from evil, and the death of such a villain will only make them happy and excited.
"Hero, thank you hero for saving your life!"
"My benefactor, please accept my respects from this little lady!"
After the cheers stopped, these women finally came to their senses. Some cried with joy, while others pushed their way to Feng Ziyue, kowtowed and thanked him for his kindness.
Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly and shook his head, helping them all up.
"Everyone, I'm here to save you, but we're not out of danger yet, so I don't want to rush to say thank you."
This is the depths of Lihua Palace. It is a difficult task to take these girls out safely. It may not be something that can be done now. Instead, we have to wait until Lihua Palace is destroyed before we can take them away safely.
.
Otherwise, even though Feng Ziyue is not afraid of anyone, it is really an impossible task to keep these dozens of girls safe under siege.
Hearing what Feng Ziyue said, several timid girls looked panicked again and couldn't help crying. They also remembered that they came in all the way and were blocked by many guards. It was very strict. No matter how great the benefactor was, there was only one person in the end.
, how can we lead them out of the siege?
At this time, the girl whose skirt had been pulled off by Elder Jian just now got up. She tied Feng Ziyue's outer shirt around her waist, tied it in a knot, and blocked her two beautiful legs. She walked over gracefully.
"My benefactor, don't you know your benefactor's surname? Since your cultivation level is so high, there must be a way to take us out of this devil's cave!"
Feng Ziyue saw him coming and smiled slightly.
"Are you Hu Xiaodao's sister?"
"Ah?" The girl was surprised, "I am Hu Xiaofei. How do you know my brother's name? How do you know me again?"
Feng Ziyue smiled faintly, "I recognized you when I saw you performing the Golden Bell Mask Kung Fu. I am your brother's friend, and I came here to save you because of his request..."
Hu Xiaofei remembered that she had used the Golden Bell Shield just now, and it was the shameful time when her skirt was pulled off by the old prostitute. Her face turned red, and she walked up and kicked Elder Jian who was dead on the ground. Suddenly she remembered something.
His eyes lit up, showing an expression of surprise.
"My benefactor, you...you are my brother's friend. Could it be...that you are Mr. Feng?"
Feng Ziyue smiled and nodded. Hu Xiaofei was overjoyed and clapped her hands happily, "Master Feng, you are here, I believe you can take us out!"
"Master Feng? Which Master Feng?"
"Is it Mr. Feng, the Martial Master Killer?"
There were also several girls from Wuyang City present. Naturally, they had all heard of Feng Ziyue's reputation. They had seen him with a kind face just now, but they didn't dare to mistake him. Now that they heard him admit his identity, they were all overjoyed.
Feng Ziyue's reputation in Wuyang City is extremely high. Although these girls were kidnapped earlier and his heroic deeds of killing the young master of Lihua Palace with one sword are unknown, but a year ago during the Feng Zheng Competition, he killed three of them in a row.
Wu Zun is so famous, who doesn’t know it, who doesn’t know it?
When they heard that Feng Ziyue came to save him and the others, even though they were still in danger, the girls were immediately full of confidence.
Feng Ziyue smiled bitterly, but it is a good thing that these girls have confidence, so that the next plan will be less likely to go wrong.
