Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

"you can go now!!"

After that, Xu Xingchen bent down, put his right hand through the crook of Wang Yuyan's leg, picked her up, walked to the stone wall, gently put down the beauty Wang Yuyan in his arms, and leaned her against the stone wall.

"It's okay! I have everything!"

At the same time, Xu Xingchen said softly.

"Ok!"

When Wang Yuyan saw Xu Xingchen's bright and gentle eyes, her heart couldn't help but beat violently, and she slowly turned her head away, not daring to look at Xu Xingchen again, for fear that if she took one more look, she would fall in.

At this time, Li Yanzong felt a heavy breath in his heart. This feeling was very uncomfortable. Why should he be the victor at this moment?

You can look down on the other party, laugh at the other party, and hit the other party, but his appearance suddenly makes you the one who is being hit?

But Xingchen's indifferent words, the princess hugging Wang Yuyan and caring about her, seemed to block all the vicious and sarcastic words in his heart, swallowed them completely, and gave him a big backlash.

That magnanimity and confidence make him feel like he has completely become a villain at this moment.

"Boy, even a hero who saves a beauty doesn't even know who he is!!"

Li Yanzong said coldly.

"If you want to fight, let's fight. Why are you procrastinating like a bitch!!"

Xu Xingchen slowly walked out of the cave and came outside with the Han Ming Sword in hand, facing the violent storm, and despite the heavy rain, there was no trace of fear on his face, only his firm eyes and an indescribable momentum.

As if the icy touch of the rain brought a biting coldness, as if he didn't care at all, the body of the Hanming Sword in his hand shone with a cold light under the wash of the rain.

At this time, Li Yanzong was furious. The brat named Xu in front of him was still pretending in front of him at this time. Well, in that case, Li Yanzong wanted to see how long you could pretend.

So, Li Yanzong put the long black sword in his hand behind his back, bent down and picked up the single sword of the Xixia [Yipintang] soldier who died underground.

Although Li Yanzong was angry in his heart, he was not blinded by the anger. He knew that his cousin Wang Yuyan was here and did not want to be recognized when he used the sword.

Moreover, Li Yanzong believed that he could definitely defeat Xu Xingchen even without a long sword.

So, Li Yanzong held the sword in one hand and performed the "Ying Ying Xing" Qing Gong under his feet. His body suddenly jumped up like a light swallow, and the movements were alternate between real and false, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false. He slashed seven times in one breath.

The tip of the single sword in his hand shone brightly with cold light, pointing directly at the three important acupoints on Xu Xingchen's body [Lingxu, Qihu, and Tanzhong]. They were the famous [Xuanxu Sword Technique] of the Wudang Sect in the world. 】.

"Recover some internal strength first!!"

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen used his [Divine Movement] at his feet and stepped diagonally to the left. Several knives that were aimed at him were instantly missed.

Xu Xingchen has one foot low and one foot high [Magic Movement] The footwork is extremely exquisite, and his body always appears in unexpected places. Even though there are shadows of swords all around him, Xu Xingchen does not even touch the corner of Xu Xingchen's clothes. Half a point.

"How...how does the Qing Gong performed by Young Master Xu...how does it look like Mr. Duan's [Lingbo Weibu]?"

Wang Yuyan, who was weak and leaning against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, couldn't help but secretly thought to herself when she saw Xu Xingchen's exquisite footwork.

But at this time, Li Yanzong was even more angry. Seeing that Xu Xingchen did not take him seriously at all, he only defended but did not attack, as if he was playing a trick on him.

"Shhhhh..."

At the same time, the movement of his hand became a little fiercer, and Li Yanzong turned to use the [Mengba Li Technique] to slash with three swords.

In an instant, white light flashed, and Xu Xingchen's body was covered with knife shadows in all directions. If the person in the knife shadow had a lower skill, he would probably be chopped into pulp in a matter of seconds.

"Xu...Mr. Xu, you have to be careful!"

"That Xixia Li...Li Yanzong's martial arts is amazing. In just a short time, he used seventeen different sword techniques. I can't guess his true origin from his martial arts."

"But the knife he is cutting to the east is the Shaolin Temple's [Subduing Demon Sword Technique], and the knife to the west is the turning and whittling knife of the old man Li in Lishandong, Guangxi [Eighteen Roads of Hat Knife], and he has become a Jiangnan historian." [The returning wind blows the willow knife].

Wang Yuyan was frightened when she saw this, and at the same time she was worried that Xu Xingchen would lose to Li Yanzong, so she used all her strength to remind him softly.

But Xu Xingchen, who was using [Magic Movement], was like a swimming fish, and the sword light always fell into the air just a few seconds away from him.

Seeing that Li Yanzong had already used forty or fifty kinds of sword techniques, the latter ones were even more unfamiliar.

Xu Xingchen knew that Murong Fu was very poor at swordsmanship. Murong Fu knew no less than dozens of swordsmanship skills. Swordsmanship, stick skills, palm skills, and boxing skills were all that he knew. Below, especially swordsmanship.

This Murong Fu is indeed worthy of the words "proficient in hundreds of martial arts".

Although Xu Xingchen knows that many skills do not overwhelm the body, but there are so many martial arts and you don’t have enough time to practice them. The more you practice at one time, the more mixed you will become but not the master. If you only practice one of them, there is still some merit. at.

But this truth, Xu Xingchen would never tell Murong Fu at this time. After all, Xu Xingchen would never do such a stupid thing as capitalizing on the enemy.

In Xu Xingchen's opinion, if Murong Fu only practiced the family's "Combined Finger" and "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" and not distracted himself from those miscellaneous Jianghu Kung Fu, he would really be able to support the title of "Nan Murong".

Xu Xingchen, who has practiced "Star Movement", knows that to practice this unique skill, you don't need to be proficient in hundreds of martial arts in order to use it to perform the so-called "repay the other person with his own way".

Although Xu Xingchen really didn't want to admit it, the two secret arts of the Murong family, [Reference Finger] and [Dou Zhuan Xing Shift], are indeed extremely exquisite. Up to now, Xu Xingchen has been comprehending these two secret arts, just because he is too Too subtle.

Thinking that he, Murong Longcheng, was already a master of the sect back then, and the kung fu he had seen was unparalleled, he would naturally be able to understand the opponent's kung fu method when he struck.

When someone else uses a move, Murong Longcheng can naturally see the secret of the enemy's move at a glance, and just like Zhang Wuji in the original "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword", he can return it with his backhand.

Moreover, the moves he performed casually were extremely skillful moves. It would be difficult for ordinary people to achieve it even if they practiced for a lifetime. With the help of the unique technique "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Shi" to move the rebounding force, he succeeded in "Returning to the Other's Way" ]'s name.

However, later, the Murong family was afraid that they would be misled by the name given by their ancestors, so they even set up the "Huan Shi Shui Pavilion" to collect martial arts from all over the world, hoping to integrate hundreds of martial arts into one, but this was not the case. Turn it upside down and lose the fundamentals.

At this time, Xu Xingchen felt that his internal strength had almost recovered, so he instantly performed an amazing stunt called [Whirlwind Leaf Sweeping Kick] under his feet.

His body spun like a whirlwind, and his legs turned into two fast shadows, sweeping out and hitting Li Yanzong's blade hard.

"Crack..."

There was a crisp sound of metal collision, and Li Yanzong's blade was shaken slightly.

At the same time, Xu Xingchen's figure was spinning like a whirlwind, and he quickly reversed his right foot and sent out a powerful kick, shooting the tip of a single sword on the ground towards Li Yanzong.

The shining blade instantly resembled a hidden weapon, drawing an arc in the air and shooting towards Li Yanzong's chest.

Li Yanzong's expression changed, and he quickly twisted his body back, just in time to avoid the single sword that shot towards him. At the same time, his eyes became sharp at this time.

"Choke!" a sound.

The sound of a long sword being quickly unsheathed sounded.

Li Yanzong, who turned around, slipped and pounced towards Xu Xingchen.

"Chong!"

Li Yanzong quickly pulled the sword out of the scabbard. Driven by its own internal force, the scabbard hit Xu Xingchen at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

"Whoosh!"

A cracking sound rang out.

Xu Xingchen moved his body to avoid Li Yanzong's scabbard, which was quickly thrown at him.

"Hey~~!"

The long sword hissed like a roaring wind. Li Yanzong was agile and took the lead to use the [Zhou Gong Sword]. The silver sword light was like lightning, with a sharp sword light, and it spit out sword shadows one after another. , shrouding Xu Xingchen in it

"Mr. Xu, be careful, this is the word [White Mist] in the Yizi Huijianmen [Zhou Gongjian]!"

Wang Yuyan, who was leaning lightly against the stone wall, immediately reminded Xu Xingchen.

Xu Xingchen's eyes narrowed and his expression became solemn. He knew that Li Yanzong was not an ordinary person and he had to go all out to resist his attack.

At the same time, Xu Xingchen immediately performed the [Magic Movement] light skill at his feet, moving his body left and right, avoiding Li Yanzong's sharp sword light like a swimming fish.

The Han Ming Sword in his hand bloomed with a dazzling ice-blue sword light in an instant, meeting Li Yanzong's sharp sword light.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

The two swords collided together. Li Yanzong's silver sword light clashed with Xu Xingchen's dazzling ice blue sword light, making a harsh metal collision sound.

Compared with the swordsmanship of the hundreds of schools, Murong Fu was most familiar with the swordsmanship of the hundreds of schools.

"Humph!"

Li Yanzong snorted coldly, then turned around and drew a beautiful arc with the long black sword in his hand. His figure was like a black whirlwind, and the blade was as sharp as ice. His moves instantly became smooth and smooth, without any sloppiness.

Xu Xingchen tapped his toes, water droplets splashed on the ground, rolled upwards, and his body turned 360 degrees in the air.

The rainwater on the Hanming Sword in his hand turned into streaks of sharp sword light, and it headed towards Li Yanzong to kill him, like a meteor in the sea of ​​stars piercing the dark night.

Not to be outdone, Li Yanzong faced Xu Xingchen's attack with the long black sword in his hand.

"when--!"

The two swords collided instantly, like stars shining, the sword blades crossed, and there was a crisp metal collision sound. .