Wuxia: Great Ming Swordmaster
36 What kind of sword technique was this! 1

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"Those who disrespect the Divine Sect will die!"

Hearing Murong Fu's curse, a furious roar came from the Dark Forest.

Tang Yi immediately identified the location by the sound and locked his eyes on a big tree.

He saw a huge bat hanging upside down under the branch of a huge tree.

This bat was none other than the Green-Winged Bat King.

Whoosh!

The Green-Winged Bat King turned into a black shadow and charged towards Murong Fu's men at an unbelievable speed.

"Cousin, be careful!"

Wang Yuyan screamed.

Murong Fu's body let out a whoosh as a layer of innate shield appeared around him. At the same time, he held his sword in front of his chest, intending to cut the enemy in half when he got close.

However…

The Green-Winged Bat King's speed was too fast.

He did not have time to react. He felt a black shadow flash in front of him. He shouted in his heart that something was wrong and instinctively slashed with his sword. However, with a bang, his body was flipped to the ground and he fell in a daze.

The black shadow had succeeded in its attack and immediately fled into the distance. It blended into the darkness and waited for an opportunity to strike.

"What a fast speed."

Tang Yi's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The Green-Winged Bat King was indeed the Green-Winged Bat King. Its lightness skill was truly extraordinary. In just a single exchange, Murong Fu was struck by a palm strike. He didn't even have the time to retaliate.

"Cousin!"

"Young Master!"

Wang Yuyan and Feng Polie were shocked and rushed over to help Murong Fu.

Murong Fu crawled up in a sorry state. He felt his entire body turn cold, and his knees ached. He fell to the ground with a thud.

An extremely cold and vicious external zhenqi was wreaking havoc in his body. It was like a poisonous needle poking and stabbing randomly, causing him to break out in cold sweat.

"Ice Cold Silk Palm!"

Wang Yuyan's beautiful face paled when she looked at it.

Her family's Langye Blessed Land had collected all the martial arts in the world, and one of them was the Icy Cold Silk Palm.

In the darkness.

"Kekeke, you little girl, you have quite a good knowledge. You actually recognized this old man's Icy Cold Silk Palm.”

The Green-Winged Bat King hung upside down under a large tree and said proudly,"

"Don't worry, this kid won't die for the time being. He'll have to suffer the corrosion of the cold poison for 49 days before his entire body freezes to death.”

This was his punishment for insulting the Ming Cult.

Wang Yuyan stood up, cupped her fists, and begged,

"The Murong family has no enmity with you. I beg Senior to be magnanimous and give me the antidote to resolve my cousin's cold poison.”

As she spoke, she bowed down gracefully, full of sincerity.

"Lady Wang, why are you begging a demonic monster like the Vampire Bat?”

Feng Poliu pointed at the other party and shouted," Green-winged Bat King, everyone says that your lightness skill is unrivaled in the world. However, I, Feng Poliu, refuse to believe it. If you have the guts, come and have a 300-round battle with your grandfather!"”

"You overestimate yourself!"

A cold snort came from the darkness.

The Green-Winged Bat King turned into an afterimage and appeared on Feng Poliu's shoulder at an unbelievable speed. It bit through Feng Poliu's carotid artery and greedily sucked his blood.

"Ah!"

Feng Poliu screamed in pain and fell down, unable to stand up again.

For the past few decades, no one who had been bitten by the bat king, no matter who it was, had survived.

"Fourth Brother Feng!"

Wang Yuyan wept at the corpse.

They had agreed to go back to Gusu together, but in one night, Third Brother Boson was killed, Fourth Brother Feng died, and Cousin was poisoned. The sky collapsed.

Who else could she count on now?

Was he counting on that Young Master Tang?

That young master couldn't even stand up to the Mountain Thieves, so how could he possibly deal with the Green-Winged Bat King? The heavens want me dead! Alas!

"Green-winged bat king, that's enough!"

Tang Yi took a step forward, his eyes cold.

Bao Butong was a stubborn person, and Murong Fu was a pretentious person. It was fine if the Green-winged Bat King killed or injured them, but Tang Yi could not be bothered.

Tang Yi only had a good impression of Feng Polixie.

After all, Feng Poliu had wanted to save him from the bottom of his heart when the bandits had attacked him, even though they were nothing more than ants in his eyes.

The Green-Winged Bat King had bitten Feng Poliu to death, which made Tang Yi extremely unhappy.

"Young master in white, you finally can't sit still anymore? Is this Heavenly Sword?"

The Green-Winged Bat King looked at Tang Yi darkly.

When he first met Yang Xiao, he went down Light Summit at night and traveled from Qingzhou City to Liangzhou. He tracked him all the way, crossing mountains and rivers, and his target had always been Tang Yi.

As for teaching Murong Fu a lesson?

That was entirely because the other party's insults towards the Ming Cult were just a small interlude. Tang Yi was the main topic.

"Heavenly Sword?"

Wang Yuyan was stunned.

The news of the mysterious young man in white defeating Mistress Annihilation had long spread throughout the martial world.

She had to re-evaluate Tang Yi, only to see that the latter was dressed in a white robe that was whiter than snow. He carried a sword with him, and he looked very heroic. He was very similar to the legendary white-clothed youth.

"Looks like you already know."

Tang Yi said coldly to the Green-Winged Bat King.

"Brat, I know that your swordsmanship is strong, but I'm not someone like Extermination. Hand over the Sacred Flame Token immediately, and I won't make things difficult for you. I'll even give you a bottle of antidote, enough to save your friend.”

The Ming Cult had fallen apart all these years because there was no Cult Master to guard the rear.

If the Green-Winged Bat King could obtain the Sacred Fire Token, the Ming Cult would be able to unite once again and would no longer have to suffer the humiliation of the righteous sects.

Therefore, he was determined to obtain the Sacred Fire Token.

"You want the Sacred Fire Insignia? That will depend on your ability."

Tang Yi's right hand grabbed at the air, and Murong Fu's long sword that had fallen to the ground automatically flew into his hand. He swung the sword with his right hand.

Rumble!

An incomparably thick sword qi appeared out of nowhere and mercilessly crushed towards the other party.

"What sword technique is this!"

The bat king was shocked.

He had long heard that the other party's swordsmanship was superb, but he did not expect it to be so terrifying.

With just a light wave, it could cause such a huge commotion. This power was enough to kill a bunch of peak Xiantian experts. It was too terrifying.

Whoosh!

The Green-Winged Bat King turned into a blur and floated onto a tree, narrowly avoiding the sharp sword Qi.

After the incomparably thick sword Qi missed, it continued to crush its way, plowing a deep gully in the ground.

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