C276 Dragon and Phoenix Ring

This kind of sword technique was enough to dominate any kind of martial arts in the world, and without comparison, it was even more impossible to be imitated by others. Even if Xiao Nanfeng had extraordinary abilities, it would still be difficult for him to learn the Sword of Fortune in such a short period of time.

As the sword light shot out in all directions, it had already attacked Xiao Nanfeng from all directions. Xiao Nanfeng hurriedly used his blade to block it. Every move was as heavy as a thousand kilograms. Every time Xiao Nanfeng blocked a move, he had to use all the strength in his body.

The most infuriating thing was that Yin Zhong, who was more than ten steps away, could not even touch a strand of hair. The more Xiao Nanfeng thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. If he continued to waste time like this, he would be exhausted to death by this sword sooner or later. He remembered that the Sect Leader of the Emei Sect, Shangguan Yan, had a pair of dragon and phoenix rings.

Legend had it that these two hoops were passed down from the legends of the martial arts world, Shangguan Jifu. This pair of Dragon and Phoenix Twin Hoops could absorb any weapon forged with iron in the world. It could also shoot out these weapons in an instant.

As long as it was a weapon like hers, she could easily absorb it in her hands. When this Dragon Phoenix Twin Ring shot out, it could pierce through mountain rocks, shatter human bones, and destroy everything. It was truly an extremely formidable weapon.

While Xiao Nanfeng was dealing with this sword, he could not help but slowly walk towards the Sect Leader of the Emei Sect, Shangguan Yan. Shangguan Yan. How could he know what this guy was thinking? He was still appreciating the unique skill of Yin Zhong's Sword of Fortune with great interest.

Yin Zhong's move finally showed his face in the various big sects in the martial arts world. Hence, he showed his face even more. He also did not notice Xiao Nanfeng's scheme in the slightest. At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng felt that the time was right. He jumped up and the sword rose up as well.

When Xiao Nanfeng landed on the ground, Yin Zhong finally realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. Because Xiao Nanfeng was already standing behind Shangguan Yan. The sword was pointing straight at the tip of Shangguan Yan's nose.

Shangguan Yan's hand speed was not weak either. In the blink of an eye, she unconsciously took out the Dragon Phoenix Twin Hoops from her sleeve. When the Dragon Phoenix Twin Hoops attacked, the sword involuntarily moved towards the two hoops.

Yin Zhong saw that something was wrong. If his sword was sucked away by the Dragon Phoenix Twin Hoops, didn't that mean that his anger could not be compared to Shangguan Yan's Twin Hoops? How was that possible! Even if this kind of thing was the truth, it absolutely couldn't happen in public.

The moment Shangguan Shuanghuan made his move, he had already noticed that this was a misunderstanding. However, since Shuanghuan had already made his move, he definitely could not stop unless there was a result. His opponent would either be defeated by him, or he would be defeated. There was no third result.

Xiao Nanfeng smiled coldly. He knew that these two men wouldn't be able to escape for a while. He walked to Bai Zi and said, "Bai Zi, come with me. I will definitely be able to. . . "

A slap suddenly landed on Xiao Nanfeng's face. The long, rootless finger print was like five red sausages imprinted on his face. Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Why do you need to do this?"

Bai Zi was indifferent and did not speak. At this moment, Murong Ke saw that he could not persuade Shangguan Yan and Yin Zhong to stop, so he simply did not care about the two of them. He said to the others in a clear voice, "I don't think there is a need to do this. We don't need to talk about morality with this kind of devil. People like him should be punished by everyone. I think we should all attack together and shred him into pieces!"

The weapons of the others were all shown. There were a few sabers and a few hooks. All of them looked at Xiao Nanfeng coldly. Xiao Nanfeng could feel the most powerful killing intent in his life. He even started to have goosebumps all over his body.

But he could not be afraid, nor could he shrink back. As long as he could save Bai Zi, everything else would be fine. He could not just watch Bai Zi fall into a dangerous situation. He could not let Bai Qianqiu, Bai Zi, and himself down.

Xiao Nanfeng simply laughed out loud. He knew that if these eight people attacked together, he would certainly die a violent death. No matter how strong the opponents in this world were, they wouldn't be able to deal with these eight people at the same time.

At this moment, Bai Zi asked coldly, "Why did you come to find me? Am I worth it for you to do this?" Xiao Nanfeng suddenly recalled the Bai Zi who disguised him back in Chuyun Peak.

Bai Zi, who was jealous that he loved other girls but could do nothing about it, trembled a little, but he did not want Bai Zi to have any misunderstanding. He helplessly said, "If I don't save you, I will be sorry for your father. "

Bai Zi's face was so pale that there was not a trace of blood on it. She took two steps back but her eyes were already sparkling with tears. "Could it be that it is only for my father?"

Xiao Nanfeng gritted his teeth. "No, and you. I have always regarded you as my sister. I cannot watch you fall into a hopeless situation. Bai Zi, come back with me! No matter how difficult it is, you, Mr Xiao, will settle it for you! "

Bai Zi smiled bitterly and shook her head. " My dear sister, that's good. But can you settle today's matter? " Bai Zi looked at the seven great sect masters and Murong Ke who were already filled with killing intent. She looked at Xiao Nanfeng helplessly.

Xiao Nanfeng smiled coldly and said, "Why can't we settle this? As long as you say that one of you is willing to come with me. There is nothing in this world that I can't settle. " Bai Zi nodded and smiled, but some tears had already appeared in his eyes. She thought to herself, "If you said this to the woman you love the most, how good would that be? Unfortunately, I'm only your younger sister, your biological younger sister "

She had already closed her eyes, and Xiao Nanfeng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He really did not understand why Bai Zi insisted on being with this group of people in this place.

Xiao Nanfeng saw that they were about to make a move, and he could not help but raise the knife in his hand. At this moment, when the swords were drawn, someone suddenly walked in from outside the camp with a loud laugh. It was as if they had walked into an unguarded farm.

That person's laughter was really steady and steady. Xiao Nanfeng had already sensed who this man was, Murong Cheng. The second day after Ren Bushi's death, Murong Cheng knelt in front of his tombstone for three days. This was a form of respect for a hero. This was a kind of sympathy for a close friend.

Three days later, Murong Cheng disappeared. Until today, he finally appeared again. No one knew what he was doing for. Murong Cheng walked to Xiao Nanfeng and patted his shoulder while laughing. He nodded and said, "Good kid. I think you must have suffered a lot these days. "

Xiao Nanfeng's expression suddenly changed. He laughed out loud and held Murong Cheng's hands tightly. He said excitedly, "Senior Murong, you. . . Why are you here?"

Murong Cheng shook his head and said, "Sigh, you can come here, but can't I come here? Why are you here?" Xiao Nanfeng pointed at Bai Zi and said, "I am here to take her away. " Murong Cheng also pointed at Xiao Nfeng and said, "I am here to take him away!"

Xiao Nanfeng's eyes suddenly turned red. At this critical moment, Murong Cheng actually stood up. This friendship was too deep. Xiao Nanfeng nodded and said: "Good, good, good. "

Murong Ke's heart turned cold when he saw Murong Cheng. He would never fall out with his uncle in a situation like this. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Murong Ke was a very filial person.

However, the one Murong Cheng wanted to save at this moment was Xiao Nanfeng. Furthermore, Xiao Nanfeng was someone that the ten big sects wanted to kill. As a result, Murong Ke was suddenly in a dilemma.

He really wanted to kill Xiao Nanfeng, but he had to take Murong Cheng's face into consideration. However, considering Murong Cheng's face, he had to deal with the leaders of the top ten sects.

This was a very difficult problem. The seven leaders had already lost their patience and were about to charge forward. Once they started fighting, it would be impossible to stop unless one of them fell.

Murong Ke could not watch his own uncle fall in front of him. Of course, he also did not wish for one of the ten great sect masters to fall. After all, he hadn't fought Young Master Wuyue yet, so why would he want to lose a great general?

The best way was to prevent this duel from happening. Murong Ke saw that the seven of them were about to draw their weapons, and it would be too late if they were any later. After revealing their weapons, they had to demand an explanation before they could put away their weapons. Otherwise, they would be cowering in fear.

The most taboo thing for people in the pugilistic world was to be feared by the people in the city, even if it was a woman like Shangguan Yan. As long as she entered the martial world, she wouldn't be able to change that.

Murong Ke hurriedly said in a clear voice. "Gentlemen, heroes, I think there must be some misunderstanding. This is my uncle, the current head of Murong family. "

As expected, six of them threw a strange look at Murong Cheng. The weapons in their hands were slowly put away. Only one of them didn't change his cold gaze, and that was the Sect Chief of the Northern Desert Sect, Salam.

Salam was a man of the desert, and his blade was the most famous weapon in the desert. However, he had a regret in his life, and that was that he couldn't inherit his father's position and become the Great Desert King.

Although the Northern Desert Sect was now the greatest sect in the Great Desert, Salam wasn't the Great Desert King. It was because after the Great Desert King, Nagi, was defeated and killed by Murong Cheng, the Great Desert King had become Murong Cheng's synonym.

Salam looked at Murong Cheng coldly and said in an indifferent tone. "These years, you have aged quite a bit. " Murong Cheng glanced at Salam and felt a chill in his heart. "Yes, you have aged too quickly. "

Salam asked, "How is Big Sister now? Aren't you afraid that she will be worried if you walk out like this?" The elder sister Salam was talking about was Murong Cheng's wife, Zhuo Ma.

When he heard Salam asking about Zhuo Ma, Murong Cheng felt a sharp pain in his heart. Zhuo Ma was unfortunately poisoned to death by Murong Ke in order to test the medicine for Murong Cheng. Until now, Murong Cheng had never mentioned anything about it.

Now, Murong Cheng only said faintly, "She is dead. " Salam's eyes immediately widened. He looked at Murong Cheng in shock and asked in disbelief, "What? Are you kidding me? Can't you, the dignified Great Desert King, protect your own woman? Back then. . . She followed you and betrayed your father!"

Salam's words deeply hurt Murong Cheng's heart. What was the use of the Great Desert King and his peerless martial arts when he couldn't protect the woman beside him at a critical moment?

Murong Cheng didn't want to explain any further. Someone like him. . . He had always been silent and didn't want to say anything. Salam looked at the treasured saber that symbolized the king of the desert on Murong Cheng's waist. He sighed and said, "The treasured saber is still that treasured saber, but it's a pity that the person is no longer that person. You are no longer worthy of being the king of the desert. All these years, I've been looking for you. Take back the honor that belongs to our family!"

Murong Cheng looked at the blade on his waist and sighed. He then took the blade and threw it to Salam. He said lightly, "If you want it, just take it. "

This action was like a bolt out of the blue. When Salam took the knife, it was like a heavy burden had been placed on his shoulder all of a sudden. He suddenly realized that this person had changed.

Murong Cheng had changed. This knife. . . He had used more than ten years of hard work in order to obtain this blade. He had done so in order to earn a reputation in the desert. Those ten years were the most glorious and amazing ten years of his life in the eyes of outsiders.

However, just now, when he threw it out, it was precisely for the sake of throwing away his most glorious ten plus years. Did he really see through everything? Murong Cheng was indifferent. "This blade belongs to your family, it shouldn't belong to me. "

Salam looked at this blade as if he was looking at his father who had passed away. The scene of his father being defeated by Murong Cheng with his own eyes back then was too shocking.

From then on, Salam was no longer a child. He began to practice his saber with all his might, hoping that one day, he would be able to confront Murong Cheng face to face, and defeat him. He hoped that he would be able to reclaim the honor of his family.

This wait lasted for twenty years. During these twenty years, he had been constantly trying to figure out the changes in Murong Cheng's saber technique. Every time, he was only a little bit away from defeating Murong Cheng, but he could not do that little bit.

Murong Cheng was still the same Murong Cheng. But Salam was not the same Salam who could only secretly sneak a peek from behind. The reason he could come to the Central Plains this time was to find Murong Cheng and have a showdown with him. Regardless of whether he won or lost, he wanted to see if the blade in his hand could reclaim the glory of his family.

However, his dream had shattered, because the person who could fulfill his dream was no longer there. Although Murong Cheng was still alive, the high-spirited and full of fighting spirit Murong Cheng back then was no longer there.

That Murong Cheng was already dead. His death was silent, as if he had vanished into thin air. Salam held the saber as if he had seen his father. Facing the saber, he shouted loudly.

Although it was Mo Bei's words, it was enough to affect anyone present. After a long time, Salam calmed himself down and said faintly, "Where is elder sister buried? I want to pay my respects. "

Murong Cheng nodded. "Alright, I'll take you there. " After that, Murong Cheng pulled Xiao Nanfeng along with him. However, Xiao Nanfeng did not want to leave. "I can't leave yet. "

Xiao Nanfeng looked at Bai Zi, wanting to confirm again whether Bai Zi wanted to leave with him or not. But this action once again aroused the malice of the surrounding people. Murong Cheng once again grabbed Xiao Nanfeng's hand and said coldly: "No, you must leave now. "

Under Murong Cheng and Salam's escort, Xiao Nanfeng had no choice but to leave. When he turned back to look at Bai Zi again, Bai Zi had already turned her head and did not look at Xiao Nanfeng again.