C213 Fight All the Heroes

The Great Song Yang Sword was truly a precious sword. Even though it wasn't a sword in Murong Ke's hands, it was still able to unleash a tremendous amount of power. A trace of fear flashed across Xiao Nanfeng's eyes. His body rolled on the ground for more than a dozen times, but his clothes were still torn.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. Otherwise, his entire body would have been cut in half by the sword. Such a sword energy came from a person who usually only used a blade. It was really shocking.

Murong Ke also felt the power of this sword. He was confident that he was a martial arts genius. If any weapon was in his hands, he would be as proficient as a blade in less than an hour.

He was a saber practitioner, and his family was also a family of saber techniques passed down from his ancestors. Now it seemed like he was more suitable to practice the sword. Xue Qing who was standing next to him couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He had been practicing the Great Song Yang Sword technique for dozens of years, but it couldn't be compared to this young man who had just gotten a sword.

This was something that could not be helped. Murong Ke was indeed a martial arts genius. He could understand any martial arts moves in a short period of time using his own comprehension method. Therefore, even if some people were born with authentic skills, they might not be able to beat him.

Xue Qing was born from bitter cultivation. Although he had high attainments in sword techniques, he had absolute limitations. He was an ordinary person, an ordinary person. He bore the glory and reputation of the entire family. How bitter was it?

Even if he didn't have this ability, he still had to bear the burden and move forward. This was something he had been destined to do since he was born. There was no way he could escape. He was like this, and so was his son. But now, it seemed that his son no longer had to live a bitter life for the glory of the family. Xue Qing felt bad for his son's death, but at the same time, he felt bad for the burden he had to bear in his life.

Sword Qi soared into the sky. Yu Luo Feihong. In the blink of an eye, Murong Ke had already used seventeen or eighteen Great Song Yang Sword techniques on Xiao Nanfeng. He had secretly learned these sword techniques when he saw Xue Qing use them. He always had a photographic memory.

Xiao Nanfeng had never seen him use a sword before, so he didn't know how to defend against it. The sword qi was like the wind, and each of them had a threatening aura. Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to dodge continuously.

The more Murong Ke fought, the more courageous he became. He didn't show any signs of weakness. Xiao Nanfeng understood that if this continued, he would be exhausted to death. He came here to bring a complete Lingsu home. He wanted to avenge Lingsu, but now, he couldn't even protect his own life.

Murong Ke sneered and made a move, but he did not stop talking. "You are wrong to come here!" Xiao Nanfeng kept dodging. Many of his body was cut by the sword Qi, but fortunately, he had the protection of the Divine Protective Skill, so he wasn't injured.

While dodging, he said angrily, "We are friends! Why did we have to come this far?!" Murong Ke sneered. "We were friends, but. . . When you chose the devil religion, we were no longer friends. Don't you know how many people the devil religion killed in Murong family?"

Xiao Nanfeng remained silent. The blade on his waist had yet to strike. Initially, he didn't want to attack Murong Ke. He had always thought that Murong Ke wasn't a bad person and had taken the wrong path. A young man who took the wrong path would have a chance to turn back.

Unfortunately, every move of Murong Ke was a killing move. He had never shown mercy to Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to use his blade. The blade was still very sharp, but it looked dull and dull under the Great Song Yang Sword.

This was not a weapon of the same level. The Great Song Yang Sword had a few hundred years of history, and its spirit energy had forged its glory. The blade in Xiao Nanfeng's hand was just an ordinary blade.

This kind of saber could be found in any small stall. Some of the workmanship was poor, and even the edge of the saber was blunt. When Xiao Nanfeng attacked with his knife, Murong Ke's moves became even faster. He had always wanted to defeat Xiao Nanfeng face to face so that he could take revenge for his grandfather. Unfortunately, his wish had never been fulfilled.

Now, all the heroes in the world were here. There were also a few experts who wanted to conquer the world. This was the best opportunity. As long as he could defeat Xiao Nanfeng, Murong Ke would become another legend in the martial arts world. He would naturally become another legend if he could defeat the undefeatable Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng's blade marks were ordinary, but Xiao Nanfeng's inner energy was not ordinary at all. When the Great Song Yang Sword touched Xiao Nanfeng's blade, Murong Ke immediately noticed this. His hand that was holding the sword suddenly trembled, and he also took seventeen to eighteen steps back.

After that, there was an ear-piercing sound of metal colliding. Only Murong Ke could move so fast. He was not a fool. He could clearly feel that Xiao Nanfeng was no longer the same as before.

If the Xiao Nanfeng back then was a piece of unpolished jade, then the current Xiao Nanfeng had already been carved into a piece of Heshi wall. The light of the Heshi Wall was incomparably dazzling and dazzling. Just like the current Xiao Nanfeng, he was already standing at the highest point in the martial arts world.

Murong Ke did not put down the Great Song Yang Sword in his hand. His body did not look like it was blown away by someone's inner energy either. He firmly stood on his feet. Xiao Nanfeng also stopped there. He did not know why his inner energy had become so powerful now. No one knew where this energy came from.

Perhaps only Gu Zhaoling and the others who had become normal people would understand. What they taught Xiao Nanfeng was not only harmful things, but also two powerful inner energies.

The three of them were all very powerful people, but they still could not control these two internal energies. After Xiao Nanfeng gathered the two internal energies of the three of them together, he miraculously merged them together. Of course, the integration process almost cost him his life. It also made him lose Lingsu.

Compared to these two powerful internal energies, he would rather choose Lingsu. Unfortunately, there was no medicine for regret in this world. He could only choose these two powerful internal energies.

If he wanted to take revenge, he had to make good use of these two inner energies. Even though these two inner energies were two extremes, he could still use them freely. One was the purest Yang inner force, while the other was the most Yin and soft inner force.

The one who dealt with Murong Ke just now was the inner energy of the purest Yang energy. In addition to his many years of inner energy cultivation, there were very few people in this world who could fight against him.

Xiao Nanfeng finally understood the reason behind it. Initially, he did not want to fight Murong Ke face to face. After all, his grandfather had died in his hands. He put away the blade in his hand and sighed. "We should stop here. You will be the Alliance Master, and I will be my drunkard. "

The veins on Murong Ke's hand bulged. Although he was trying to restrain himself, he could not help but tremble. Of course he knew Xiao Nanfeng's suggestion was not bad. At least now he could give him a good way out. However, just as he was about to agree to it, the Jade Void expert couldn't stand the loneliness anymore.

He suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Since the Alliance Master can't bear to kill this demon, then let me do it for you!" In the blink of an eye, his palm was about to hit Xiao Nanfeng.

Xiao Nanfeng was a straightforward and upright person. He would never use his saber to block the palm energy of his opponent. Therefore, he withdrew his knife and struck out with his palm. But at this moment, a whisk suddenly stretched out from the sleeve of the Jade Void expert. The whisk went around Xiao Nanfeng's neck.

Xiao Nanfeng didn't even have the chance to react, and was already wrapped by the whisk. His palm energy didn't meet the palm energy of the Jade Void warrior. The Jade Void warrior had already cleverly bypassed his palm energy and struck Xiao Nanfeng from his back.

Xiao Nanfeng's face suddenly turned red. His soul seemed to have been struck out of his body by this palm. The power of this palm was indeed extraordinary. Xiao Nanfeng thought that his inner energy was profound, but he did not expect that this Jade Void expert's inner energy was also very deep and vicious. There seemed to be some kind of poison in this inner energy.

Legend has it that there was a poison that could be injected into other people's body through palm energy. However, this method was very rare. Only the Five Poisons Elder from the Five Poisons Island overseas knew this method.

At this moment, this expert from the Jade Void Sect actually knew this technique as well. This couldn't help but be somewhat inconceivable. The clothes on Xiao Nanfeng's back had already been torn in half, revealing his solid back. But at this time, there was already a black palm print on his back.

This was clearly a sign of being poisoned. Everyone who saw this palm print was shocked. This kind of technique was the best in the past and present, and it was extremely cruel. At first, Murong Ke was still worried about this Void Jade expert, but now, it seemed like his worries were completely unnecessary.

However, at this moment, he had become more vigilant against this man. This man who was capable and ruthless had suddenly appeared beside him. This was not a good thing in itself.

Xiao Nanfeng had already fallen to the ground. The blood that flowed out from the corner of his mouth was black. It was obvious that he had been poisoned. No matter how powerful a person's martial arts was, no matter how powerful they were. . . Once he was poisoned, he could only wait for his death.

The expert from the Jade Void had already walked towards Xiao Nanfeng. He wanted to see what this invincible hero looked like when he was about to die.

Xiao Nanfeng was lying on the ground. There was still some dark blood at the corner of his mouth. His body was trembling uncontrollably, but his hand was still tightly holding the ordinary-looking blade.

"Good, good, good. You are indeed worthy of being an expert of the Jade Void Sect. Your actions are swift and decisive. You are truly a role model for us. " Murong Ke was already bragging for the experts of the Jade Void Sect. If such a person couldn't be an enemy, then he could only be a friend. He couldn't afford to offend such a person on the surface.

The Jade Void expert smiled coldly. After approaching Xiao Nanfeng, he lifted Xiao Nanfeng's body. Who would have thought that at this moment, a blade light flashed. The leaves that were blown up by the cold wind fell down one after another. It was as if the sky and earth were dead silent.

The expert from the Jade Void looked at the hazy scene around him. His vision became blurry, and a buzzing sound could be heard by his ears. A bloody wound had appeared on his throat. Xiao Nanfeng had already sheathed his saber. His saber technique was neat and clean, without any hesitation.

To deal with this kind of person who used poison. . . All these years, his experiences had already told him that being a good person, he could only sit and wait for death. He could only watch helplessly as the people around him were killed one by one by the bad people.

Therefore, Xiao Nanfeng swore that from now on, he would never be a good person again. He would never do those so-called righteous things again. What he needed to do was to protect himself and the people he cared about.

Finally, Yu Xu fell to the ground. He stared at Xiao Nanfeng with his eyes wide open. Until the moment of his death, he couldn't believe that he was really dead. Perhaps only he knew what kind of experience this was.

Xiao Nanfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. No one knew what kind of condition he was in right now. If he was not poisoned, Then what was with the black palm print on his back? Why would black blood flow out of his body?

No one dared to ask Xiao Nanfeng now, because he wanted to kill someone. One must never offend a person who wanted to kill someone. This was a common knowledge in the martial world.

Xiao Nanfeng glanced at the eight bags of elders. The eight bags of elders still had a calm expression on their faces, as if they had already seen through life and death, and weren't afraid of Xiao Nanfeng's arrival.

Beads of sweat were dripping down Murong Ke's forehead. He knew that he wasn't strong enough to stop Xiao Nanfeng. The only thing he needed to do now was to protect his own life. Everything else was fake.

Xiao Nanfeng looked at the eight bags of elders coldly and said in a flat tone, "Next. It's you. " The eight bags elder smiled and nodded his head. "The first one should be me, but you still let me live for so long. It was not an easy thing to do. The old man was fortunate enough to see you take action today, so his life wasn't in vain. Forget it, forget it. "

Xiao Nanfeng was still bleeding from the corner of his mouth. It was still black blood. By now, many people had understood that he had indeed been poisoned. However, he was relying on his strong body and tenacious willpower to keep himself from falling.

Many people looked at him with admiration. This was the point that no one else present could do. Murong Ke suddenly understood the gap between him and Xiao Nanfeng. He still had a long way to go.

The eight bags elder said in a flat tone, "Now it seems like I don't have to die anymore. Perhaps the first one to die should be you. " Xiao Nanfeng covered his chest and pointed at a few of his major acupuncture points. He forced himself not to let the poison flare up and said coldly, "Before I die, I must take you away!" As he spoke, he walked like the wind. The blade light was like a bolt of lightning as it slashed towards the eight bags of elders.

However, his pace became slower and slower. He became more and more unstable. When he was seven or eight steps away from the eight-bag elder, he fell to the ground with a bang. Xiao Nanfeng finally fell to the ground. The crowd once again became restless. No one knew what to do next.

At this time, Murong Ke suddenly smiled and said, "It seems like this devil won't be able to escape from us. Then what do you think we should do with him? "

Most of them chose to remain silent. Only a few of them shouted that they wanted to kill Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng's actions had shocked most of the people present. They all admired him. It was hard to accept that such a person would die from poison.

Xiao Nanfeng fell to the ground, but it had awakened the minds of many people. The other reason they chose to remain silent was to save Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng didn't deserve to die. He was a man with flesh and blood, and his love and hate were distinct. Why should he die just like that?

This wasn't fair to him. The voices that kept him alive rang out. Although the voices weren't loud, they were getting louder and louder. More and more people spoke until they completely covered up the people who wanted him to die.