Chapter XXII
Jiu Mozhi Was Disregarding Everyone! Xiao Longnu appeared!
Although Huo Du was the disciple of Jinlun Guoshi, he did not have many achievements in martial arts due to his identity as a Mongol prince.
Even now, he was only at the early stage of the Xiantian Realm!
Song Shidao was much stronger than Huo Du!
He was born into the Song Clan and had been trained by Song Que since he was a child.
Although he wasn't a talented person, his cultivation was still quite good under the harsh training!
Facing Huo Du's attacks, he remained calm!
He didn't even use the saber technique passed down in his family.
Huo Du couldn't even take it down, so he couldn't help but become anxious and sweat profusely!
If he couldn't even take down Song Shidao, he would lose all his face!
At this moment.
"Martial Nephew, don't worry!"
"This Penniless Monk will help!"
A voice entered his ears.
It was Jiu Mozhi who had informed him via secret sound transmission.
Huo Du was instantly overjoyed. Martial Uncle Jiu Mozhi was referring to Xuan Grandmaster!
He had awed the prairie for decades, and was only one step away from entering the Celestial Realm!
He was not inferior to his master, Jinlun Guoshi!
With the help of his Martial Uncle Jiu Mozhi, Song Shidao was no match for him!
Huo Du's lips immediately curled into a cold smile as he secretly hid the mechanism in the big iron fan.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A sharp sound of air being torn apart rang out!
Huo Du's large iron fan first spewed out white smoke that quickly spread out.
Following which, a few sharp needles shot out from the white smoke toward Song Shidao.
This white smoke had the effect of enchanting one's consciousness. If the opponent was not careful and inhaled it for a moment, they would feel dizzy.
Even if he held his breath, the hidden weapon in the iron fan was hard to dodge!
When everyone saw this scene, they all cursed shamelessly!
Song Shidao was shocked. He held his breath the moment he saw the white smoke.
The long saber slashed into the air, blocking all the sharp needles that were shooting at him.
Dang dang!
A few crisp sounds rang out.
All the needles fell to the ground!
However, before he could heave a sigh of relief, a strong sense of danger rose in his heart.
An invisible true qi with a spiral force exploded in the direction of the wind, causing a clap of thunder!
It tore through the air and hit Song Shidao's chest!
In the distance.
A cold smile appeared on Jiu Mozhi's face as he slowly retracted his finger from his kasaya.
"Puff!"
Song Shidao spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
"Master Dao!"
A middle-aged man shouted in shock and anger. His eyes were about to split open, and his hair stood on end.
"Despicable and shameless!"
The middle-aged man caught hold of Song Shidao and quickly used the blood from his acupoints to feed Song Shidao a pill.
Then, he stared fixedly at Huo Du, his eyes spitting fire as killing intent burst out!
A sword light flashed out from the longsword in his hand, crossing dozens of meters and slashing towards Huo Du!
Just the sword qi that was emitted made people feel like their skin was about to be cut.
Even the ground was slashed open!
"Earth Sword Song Zhi!"
Lu Xiaofeng whispered into Su Li's ear.
"The second strongest in the Song Clan! Pointing at Grandmaster Xuan!"
"However, he is skilled in sword arts. Although he is not as good as his brother Song Que, he is still a famous expert in the pugilistic world.”
"Why am I telling you so much? You probably can't hear me. You just need to know that he's very strong.”
Lu Xiaofeng suddenly realized that the Su Li beside him was only a three-year-old child!
Saying so much was like playing the lute to a cow.
However, Lu Xiaofeng was also surprised. Su Li always gave him the wrong feeling that he was not like a child.
Su Li only smiled. He had clearly seen Jiu Mozhi's attack just now!
Huo Du's entire body was locked down by Song Zhi's sword qi. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and could not move at all.
Just as he was about to call for help, Jiu Mozhi had already leaped over.
He raised his hand and shot out a streak of zhenqi. It collided with Song Zhi's sword radiance and immediately dissipated.
" What despicable and shameless?!"
"A loss is a loss. Can't you Central Plainsmen afford to lose?!”
Jiu Mozhi looked down at the crowd with a proud expression!
From his words, it seemed like he didn't care about the Central Plainsmen!
Everyone was indignant, but they did not dare to go forward because of Jiu Mozhi's martial arts!
"Foreign barbarian, despicable and shameless. I will definitely kill you!”
Song Zhi's eyes turned cold as he pointed his sword at Jiu Mozhi!
He knew that Song Shidao was tricked by Jiu Mozhi's finger force.
"There are very few people in the world who can defeat This Penniless Monk. Do you think you are worthy of killing me?”
Jiu Mozhi's face was filled with arrogance, and he didn't put Song Zhi in his eyes at all.
"You're courting death!"
Song Zhi's face was ashen. He suddenly attacked with his sword that was like a rainbow!
A sword light rose up and instantly slashed out dozens of meters.
The air was slashed and exploded, emitting an ear-piercing sound as if ghosts were crying and gods were howling, tearing eardrums!
Everyone felt their eyes brighten as a ravine that was more than a hundred feet long appeared on the ground.
The sword light was already in front of Jiu Mozhi.
"Flaming Saber Technique!"
Jiu Mozhi's eyes widened, and a hint of seriousness flashed across his eyes.
He rubbed his palms together, and his internal strength gushed out continuously, and a ball of flames actually appeared.
The flame turned into a blade light that slashed at the sword light.
Bang!
Terrifying fluctuations swept out like raging waves crashing onto the shore.
Wherever it passed, the grass and trees were broken, the rocks were shattered, and the ground was in ruins, as if it had been trampled by a beast.
Jiu Mozhi and Song Zhi both took a few steps back.
Song Zhi retreated 15 steps before stopping.
Jiu Mozhi only took seven steps back!
"What a powerful foreign monk!"
Murong Fu narrowed his eyes and began to think.
"Using true qi to ignite flames and condense them into a saber is truly terrifying.”Li Xunhuan's expression was solemn.
"Hahahaha!"
Jiu Mozhi laughed out loud, his face full of pride.
"I think the Song Clan is just an undeserved reputation!”
"You!"
Song Zhi glared at Jiu Mozhi with rage!
However, he was extremely wary in his heart. This monk's strength was not simple.
"Cut the crap. You're not my match!”
Jiu Mozhi didn't care anymore. He circulated his internal energy and said,
"Xiao Longnu, if you let me see the Ancient Tomb Sect's martial arts!”
"This Penniless Monk will help you chase these people down the mountain.”
Jiu Mozhi was fearless and arrogant!
Everyone was angry but did not dare to speak. They could only curse in their hearts.
At this moment.
"How can the Tomb of the Living Dead allow you to behave atrociously?!”
A cold and stern voice rang out!
Immediately after, an ethereal immortal appearance appeared in front of everyone!
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