C275 With the Sword of Fortune

Xiao Nanfeng sneered and said, "Ten thousand arrows piercing the heart is nothing. My heart is already gone. Ten thousand arrows shooting over, what can they do to me?" Bai Zi revealed a frightened expression because at this time, Xiao Nanfeng had already crawled in from outside the camp.

Murong Ke coldly snorted and said, "Such an evil person, do we still continue to tolerate him? He must have mixed in to inquire about our internal information! We can't let him succeed. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the general in charge of the archers had already attracted a group. This group of people moved very quickly. In the blink of an eye, they drew their bows and arrows, waiting for the general to give the order.

The general's eyes kept looking at Murong Ke's hand gestures, and the situation was about to erupt. At this moment of mutual hostility, Bai Zi suddenly shouted angrily, "All of you stop!"

Everyone's eyes stopped on Bai Zi. Bai Zi turned to Xiao Nefeng and said, "You can leave. Let me tell you, I came here voluntarily. I am also very good here. I will also lead everyone to save my father. "

Xiao Nanfeng shook his head and said. "That's impossible. Don't you know who Murong Ke is? He asked you to be the Alliance Master, what is there to be at ease about? Don't you doubt him at all? "

At this time, Murong Ke seemed very angry. He said sternly, "Xiao Nanfeng! You keep saying that I have a purpose. Then let me tell you this. My motive is to hope that Miss Bai, the alliance chief, can use his identity to attract more ambitious people to join the Royal Alliance. This way, the chances of saving Senior Saber Emperor will be greater. "

Xiao Nanfeng said with a cold smile. "I don't care what your purpose is. Today, I must bring Bai Zi away. " Murong Ke said sternly, "If you want to take the chief away, you have to ask us first, right?"

At this time, the leaders of the ten big sects had already stood out. No matter which sect they belonged to, they were one of the top martial arts sects in the martial arts world. Naturally, their leaders' martial arts were also unfathomable.

Although these people lived in seclusion and rarely showed themselves in the Pugilistic World, every time they attacked, they would kill the enemy. This was also what they were most proud of.

There was not much difference between experts. In fact, when many people fought, victory or defeat was only a matter of one or two moves. In terms of one-on-one combat, Xiao Nanfeng was indeed a little stronger than them. However, they were ten people, while Xiao Nanfeng was only one person. Even if they had to fight one by one, they would still drag Xiao Nanfeng to death.

Xiao Nanfeng understood this point. This was a trap set up by Murong Ke, and its purpose was only to make the ten great sects become enemies with Xiao Nanfeng. These ten people were all reputable figures in the martial world.

The reason why they didn't often fight with others was because they were afraid of losing. Once they lost to one person, their face would be ruined. Unless they killed their opponent later on, they wouldn't be able to save their face at all.

This was the martial arts world. The martial arts world was actually fighting for face for the market. Any sect in the Pugilistic World had their place in the big market, so they each had their own face.

If any of the sect masters of any of the ten major sects were defeated by Xiao Nanfeng, the entire sect would have a grudge with him. At that time, it would be impossible for Xiao Nanfeng to live a free and unfettered life.

The best way to regain face in the martial world was to use the blood of the other party to save his face. Apart from that, no other way would be accepted by others.

The sect masters of the ten major sects had already stood out. At this moment, Murong Ke had already taken a few steps back. He didn't need to say anything else. The following matters were already very clear.

If Xiao Nanfeng insisted on fighting, he would have to fight these ten people. Even if he won by luck, he would become enemies with more than ten thousand disciples of the ten major sects from now on. Only when these ten thousand people killed Xiao Nanfeng would he be able to settle the score.

If he lost to one of them, Murong Ke would kill Xiao Nanfeng on the spot, and everything would be settled once and for all. Therefore, no matter how he calculated this score, it was still a good deal for Murong Ke.

Xiao Nanfeng was just smiling. He had to bring Bai Zi away today, or else Bai Zi would definitely be killed by Murong Ke. No matter what means Murong Ke used, his goal was definitely not to save the Saber Emperor.

Xiao Nanfeng laughed loudly and spread his hands and said, "Good, good, good. These ten heroes, we don't have any friendly relationship with each other. If you want to fight, don't show mercy to me. Don't worry, I won't show mercy either!"

Yin Zhong of Mount Hua Sect sneered, "Little brother, don't worry. If I show any mercy to you. . . Then I'm not a human. " Yin Zhong was a middle-aged man in his forties. It seemed like he was a child who liked to joke.

Xiao Nanfeng nodded his head lightly. "This is for the best. Since you all want to stop me, come at me. Do you all come at me together or one at a time? I, Xiao Nanfeng, can do it! "

These words were too arrogant. The Head of the Emei Sect, Hao Jin, said coldly: "These words are too arrogant. Do you think that all ten of us are vain people? Could it be that we have ten. . . "

Before he could finish his words, Yin Zhong, the Sect Master of Mount Hua Sect, interrupted: "Hey hey hey, we didn't say we were going to fight him alone, did we? I'm sure everyone has heard of this kid's martial arts. Who wants to fight him one-on-one? You can start first. In any case, I can form a team with anyone and bully him together. Isn't that too much? "

Yin Zhong's words could not help but cause a burst of laughter. This fellow was born with a mischievous smile, so people liked to call him a smiling tiger. But this tiger was much more terrifying than any ordinary tiger.

This was because Yin Zhong, the master of Mount Hua Sect, had yet to lose the Ling Xiao Sword. Even if he did, he had already used a direct battle to retrieve his dignity from his opponent.

His Ling Xiao Sword was also a good weapon. After hundreds of battles, it had never been broken. It was a rare divine weapon.

However, many people said that the Ling Xiao Sword was not special in itself. The special one was the person who used it. Yin Zhong's means were enough to bring any sword to the same level as the Ling Xiao Sword. He was a true swordsman.

When Xiao Nanfeng saw the Soaring Heavens Sword in Yin Zhong's hand, not only did he swallow his saliva, the weapon he feared the most in his life was a sword. It was said that the path of the sword had fallen, and it was now the world of the saber.

However, the Sword God's reputation still shrouded the entire Great Divine Land, and the advantage of the sword was still displayed in front of everyone's eyes. The sword had two blades, and each side could kill the enemy. Moreover, the sword was flexible enough, and it could be retracted and released at will no matter which direction it came from.

Legend had it that the Saber God and the Sword God had a duel. Due to the Sword God being drunk at the time, he was defeated by the Saber God in a single move. As a result, saber artists were everywhere in the Great Land, but there were pitifully few swordsmen.

However, there were also many people who were obsessed with the way of the sword. The ancestors of the Mount Hua Sect were this group of people who were obsessed with the way of the sword. For hundreds of years, many people and sects had changed their ways of practicing the way of the sword, but the Mount Hua Sect still insisted on practicing the way of the sword.

This was not without reason, because since ancient times, the Mount Hua Sect had been famous for its swordsmanship. It was said that the current Sect Master of the Mount Hua Sect, Yin Zhong, had already reached the highest realm of sword techniques, the Sword of Fortune.

With the Sword of Fortune, he was able to control the treasure sword through the air. This realm had already reached the legendary level. Many people didn't believe it, but Yin Zhong had indeed demonstrated his skill in front of many people.

Therefore, there was a reason why the Mount Hua Sect hadn't fallen even after a hundred years. The first opponent Xiao Nanfeng faced was a heavyweight like Yin Zhong. This was a little difficult to deal with.

Apart from that, there was also at least one more person. Because Yin Zhong had already agreed. No matter who came, he would get involved. The one who walked out was Zuo Changxu from the Jin Ling Faction. Zuo Changxu was a low-profile person. He didn't have any special achievements in his life, but he had a saber in his left hand and a spear in his right. This allowed him to be no weaker than anyone when it came to fighting weapons.

He had never heard of Zuo Changxu being defeated before. Those who had fought with him before either died under his blade or under his Hook Scythe Spear. In any case, no one had a good ending.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, then slowly walked out. Although Xiao Nanfeng had a smile on his face, he was very nervous in his heart. In order to deal with these two people, the three weapons were all experts with superior martial arts. How much ability and wisdom was needed to deal with them?

Xiao Nanfeng did not even dare to think about it. His current goal was only to save Bai Zi. He did not care about anything else. Without waiting for Xiao Nanfeng to think further, the Hook Scythe Spear had already jumped out. Zuo Changxu's blade also slashed over.

This move was truly not something that many people could parry. Ordinary people only used one weapon, but Zuo Changxu's two weapons didn't have any similarities. Even the way he attacked was completely different.

The transition between his left and right hands was naturally swift and fierce. Xiao Nanfeng held his saber in the air and was caught by Zuo Changxu's Hook Scythe Spear. After that, the saber was extended to Xiao Nanfeng's abdomen.

Xiao Nanfeng wanted to use the saber in his hand again, but there was nothing he could do. The strength of the Hook Scythe Spear was too great. The more strength he exerted, the tighter the Hook Scythe Spear was hooked.

The only way to break it was to rush forward and separate the blade from the Hook Scythe Spear. However, Zuo Changxu's knife had already been used, and it was aimed at Xiao Nanfeng's abdomen.

This move was really exquisite. The blade in Xiao Nanfeng's hand was about to leave his hand. He had lost to Zuo Changxu in just one move. This Xiao Nanfeng was just an undeserved reputation! Many people thought so.

However, what happened next changed everyone's thoughts. Xiao Nanfeng suddenly let go of the knife in his hand. Zuo Changxu lost his balance. At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng suddenly kicked the knife away with one leg and kicked the knife back into his hand with the other.

The way to break this move was to put one's life on the line. Only by giving up the only thing that could help him survive could he have a bigger space to live.

After being kicked, Zuo Changxu nodded his head secretly. Xiao Nanfeng's control of his strength was very good. She was only looking for a way to escape, not injuring Zuo Changxu.

If she used a little more strength, Zuo Changxu's whole body might collapse due to the powerful recoil and the power of Xiao Nanfeng's kick. At that time, Zuo Changxu would lose a lot of face.

Yin Zhong of Mount Hua Sect smiled coldly. He waved his long sword, and in the blink of an eye, numerous sword flowers appeared. These sword flowers looked like the brightest sunset glow in the sky. Although it was beautiful, it was very short.

Xiao Nanfeng was somewhat intoxicated by the scene. At this moment, Yin Zhong's Spiritual Sky Sword was approaching Xiao Nanfeng. Xiao Nanfeng brandished his long blade. After the two weapons collided, each of them unleashed their powerful inner energy.

Yin Zhong nodded secretly. This kid's inner energy was very powerful. If this continued, he would not be able to last longer. Therefore, Yin Zhong used his flexible sword technique to resolve the deadlock time and time again.

Xiao Nanfeng's blade also displayed a myriad of changes. Yin Zhong was surprised once again. How did this kid know how to use the sword technique of Mount Hua Sect? Although he was using a blade in his hand, it was exactly the same as the moves that Yin Zhong had used just now.

The two of them had fought for more than a hundred rounds, but neither victory nor defeat could be determined. Yin Zhong was already a little tired, but Xiao Nanfeng did not even take a deep breath. After forcing Xiao Nanfeng back with his sword, Yin Zhong also took seventeen or eighteen steps back. After that, he stabbed his sword into the ground and supported his body. "You, where did you learn the Mount Hua Sect's sword technique from?"

Xiao Nanfeng finally had a chance to rest. On one hand, he had to guard against Zuo Changxu's sudden sneak attack. On the other hand, he answered Yin Zhong, "Didn't I learn it from you just now? You know your moves so well. Only a ghost would not be able to learn it!"

Xiao Nanfeng's words caused a huge commotion. The exquisite sword technique of Mount Hua Sect was actually mastered by Xiao Nanfeng in an instant, and it was even more convenient to use.

Yin Zhong shook his head. "No, this is impossible! You can't possibly learn the sword technique of Mount Hua Sect in such a short period of time. Tell me, who are you hiding in Mount Hua Sect? How many martial arts classics did you steal from us? "

Xiao Nanfeng sneered and did not answer Yin Zhong's question. Yin Zhong knew that this Xiao Nanfeng definitely did not look like a person who would steal other people's martial arts. But at this moment, Xiao Nanfeng was fighting with Yin Zhong while learning Yin Zhong's sword technique.

Such a strange thing had actually happened. Yin Zhong couldn't help but reflect on his own actions. Was it because his sword technique was too slow? Or it could be said that Xiao Nanfeng was born with an extraordinary talent.

This was too terrifying. Xiao Nanfeng was actually such a person. Even Murong Ke, who was standing far away, looked at him with envy. However, Yin Zhongbi was a man who had seen the world. He wasn't scared by Xiao Nanfeng's ability.

His hand gradually loosened the grip of the sword in his hand. Sure enough, this Soaring Heavens Sword was just like the rumors, it slowly broke away from Yin Zhong's hand. This was the legendary Sword of Fortune.

The sword quickly flew to Xiao Nanfeng's front. Each time, it would strike at Xiao Nanfeng seven or eight times. Then, it returned to Yin Zhong's hand. Not only were these moves much more exquisite than the ones he had used in the past, they were also much more powerful.

Because he didn't have the restraint of his wrist, this sword could be used from all angles. It was truly a rare and miraculous sword technique.