Chapter 84: Sword Slashing Enemy (Part 2)
Xuantian's movements in the dark, no one saw, even the Huang family members hiding in the attic didn't notice any flaws. If they hadn't known that Xuantian's physique was abnormally strong, being slapped by Niu Zhenyue wouldn't have made him spit blood. At this moment, he was acting, and it seemed like he was about to burst out.
Shocking!
Every martial artist in the courtyard was shocked.
In the previous second, Niu Zhenyue was still dominating the fight, forcing Xuantian to retreat repeatedly. However, unexpectedly, things took a drastic turn in an instant. Before he knew it, Niu Zhenyue's head had flown off, and he died instantly!
"Zhen Yue!"
The sudden change left Niu Zhenshan's expression greatly shocked, and his sworn brothers died in an instant. Even he, a master of the Innate Realm Fourth Order, couldn't react in time to save them!
Everything just now fell into the eyes of all the martial artists. No matter who it was, they thought that Niu Zhenyue underestimated his opponent, rather than Xuan Tian being too strong.
However, Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu were slightly moved, the two of them exchanged a glance, and both had an idea about the sword in Xuan Tian's hand.
Niú Zhèn Yuè was a cultivator of the Innate Threefold Realm, with Innate True Qi protecting his body. Ordinary weapons could hardly cause much harm to him, and even famous ones found it hard to cut off the neck of an Innate Threefold Realm warrior.
Xuan Tian just used one sword, without any sword aura bursting out, obviously not using much of his innate true energy. One sword chopped off Niu Zhenyue's head, because the sword in his hand was too sharp!
"What's with the sword in his hand? Is it a top-grade famous sword or a treasured sword?" Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu both had a stir in their hearts.
For a ninth-grade family, that's completely a legendary item. Among the ten ninth-grade families, it's hard to find one that owns a treasure, even if it's the lowest grade of treasure.
If one possesses a precious artifact, their strength will increase significantly. Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu are at the third level of Xiantian Realm cultivation, so they might be able to contend with Niu Zhenshan, who is at the fourth level of Xiantian Realm.
In an instant, both Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu had the idea of striking to kill Xuan Tian and snatching the sword from his hand.
Niu Zhenshan's gaze was not inferior to Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu, but because Niu Zhenyue was killed, he was shocked with anger, and for a moment, he overlooked the sword in Xuantian's hand without thinking much.
"Little beast, go and be buried with my brother!"
Niu Zhenshan let out a loud roar and, in his rage, was the first to make a move. He took a big step forward and slapped a palm towards Xuan Tian.
Palm hemp shoots out from the palm of the hand, condenses into a real palm print in the void, and countless large mountain phantoms appear in the palm print.
Similarly, 'Kai Shan Zhang', Niu Zhen Shan's power is six or seven times stronger than Niu Zhen Yue.
A palm print appeared in the void, without any signs of dissipation. From a distance of over sixty feet away, it slapped towards Xuanyuan Heaven. Before the palm even arrived, an aura as massive as a mountain range had already enveloped everything.
"What a powerful force! This person's innate true energy is deep and profound, far surpassing mine. Although I possess great strength, in terms of palm power, it's hard to exceed his. We should be evenly matched."
Facing Niu Zhenshan's attack, Xuan Tian made a judgment in his heart that Niu Zhenshan's strength was not below his.
Xuantian's body shot out like an arrow, sliding over ten meters in the blink of an eye to dodge Niu Zhenshan's "Opening Mountain Palm". A loud explosion sounded as the spot where Xuantian had just lain was blasted into a large crater by the thick palm force.
Niu Zhenshan wanted to make another move, Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu rushed out together, rushing towards Xuantian, shouting in unison: "Brother Niu, let us deal with this little beast, we will avenge Brother Zhenyue for you!"
Niu Zhenyue is dead. Niu Zhenshan will definitely be furious. After the Huang family was destroyed, if his anger doesn't dissipate, he might take out his knife on the Zhang and Cheng families.
If Xuántiān's weapon in his hand is a treasure, Zhang Gǔfēng and Chéng Yuánwǔ, no matter who gets it, the two will join forces again, and they will have the strength to rival Niú Zhènshān. After the Huáng family was destroyed, the Niú family could not swallow up the Chéng and Zhang families either.
If Xuantian's weapon in his hand is not a treasure, then Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu killing Xuantian to avenge Niu Zhenyue can also be considered as pulling closer the relationship with the Niu family, which is beneficial and harmless.
So Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu rushed to take action.
Niu Zhenshan stopped his attack on Xuantian and rushed towards Niu Zhenyue's corpse with a face full of grief and indignation.
Niu Zhenshan made his move, Xuan Tian secretly thought it was a pity that he had to fight Niu Zhenshan so soon. With Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu, two pre-heavenly three-realm warriors still present, the chaos of battle would not be beneficial for the Huang family.
However, unexpectedly, Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu made a move on Niuzhen Mountain, and then rushed to attack Xuantian together. Niuzhen Mountain, however, went towards the corpse of Niuzhen Yue, the situation was exactly what Xuantian had in mind, and he couldn't help but feel great joy.
As long as Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu are killed, the other side will no longer have a warrior with threefold Heavenly Fate Realm. Later on, when they mix together, Xuantian can hold back Niu Zhenshan, and the remaining warriors, for the Huang family, are nothing more than chickens and dogs. Huang Mingshan and Huang Qishan both have threefold Heavenly Fate Realm cultivation, no need to unseal their true strength, it's enough to sweep away the opponent.
"Zhen Yue!" Niu Zhen Shan arrived in front of the headless corpse of Niu Zhen Yue, filled with grief and indignation. His eyes scanned around and saw Niu Zhen Yue's head far away, then walked over to pick it up.
Looking at Niu Zhenyue's head, Niu Zhenshan's face was full of murderous intent, and he said word by word: "Zhenyue! I will avenge you, behead that little beast, no, I want to behead all the Huang family members, and bury them with you!"
Niu Zhenshan walked up to Niu Zhenyue's body, Zhang Guofeng and Cheng Yuanwu also rushed to within ten meters of Xuantian.
Xuan Tian's mouth was stained with fresh blood, seemingly seriously injured. Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu exchanged a glance, and burst out laughing. The two men treated Xuan Tian like a mouse in a cage, their eyes filled with sadistic pleasure.
"Beware of the sword in his hand!"
The two men reminded each other of a sentence and took action simultaneously.
Cheng Yuanwu's hands were clad in a pair of metal gauntlets, a renowned artifact. His body bent forward, resembling a fierce tiger, as he threw a punch, unleashing a blast of fist energy that shone brighter than anything else. His entire body was like a tiger descending a mountain, pouncing towards Xuan Tian.
Hu Bà Quán, a family heirloom of the Cheng family in Běi Mò County, is an inferior martial art of the Mystic Stage.
Zhang Guifeng then took out a soft sword from his waist, the sword was about two fingers wide and half a meter long, slightly shorter than normal swords, but it looked very slender, with a white silver body that seemed like a moonlight.
Zhang Guifeng thrust out a sword, and the soft sword burst out with a sword aura. The sword body shook, and the sword aura transformed into countless cold stars, covering Xuantian's entire body.
Han Yue Jian Fa, a family heirloom of the Zhang family in Beilu County, is an inferior martial art of the Xuan Jie level.
Cheng Yuanwu and Zhang Guifeng made their move at the same time, bringing out their family's ultimate skills, revealing their true abilities, like a hawk swooping down on a rabbit, striking with all their might.
However, the two men's offense was fierce, but they had no defense. Xuan Tian looked like he was seriously injured and killed Niu Zhenyue, which seemed to be purely because Niu Zhenyue underestimated him. Xuan Tian did not show much strength.
So, even if the two of them were to use their full strength in one blow, deep down, they looked down on Xuan Tian extremely lightly, thinking that one blow would be enough to kill him off, and didn't think at all that Xuan Tian would have the power to counterattack.
Fists fiercely strike, sword stars flash with spirit.
Two people, one hard and one soft, complement each other perfectly.
However, although they were in harmony with each other in form, their intentions did not match. Both of them wanted to snatch the sword from Xuan Tian's hand, so neither of them used their full strength.
The subtle defenses between the two people fell into Xu Tian's eyes, but it was a huge flaw.
Just as the attacks of the Fist, Halberd and Sword were about to land on Xuántiān's body, his gaze suddenly turned stern, his face instantly becoming resolute, where was there even a hint of injury?
Xuántiān grasped the hilt of the heavy mountain sword with both hands, facing the fist and sword aura, suddenly a sword flashed up.
Whoosh!
A dazzlingly brilliant sword gleam, suddenly burst out in a flash.
At this moment, Xuan Tian did not hide anything, and his full strength was displayed. He launched a shocking attack that shook the heavens and earth, intending to kill Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu, two pre-heavenly three-layer warriors, with one blow.
Xuántiān was like a crouching tiger, suddenly revealing its ferocious fangs and launching a fierce attack, leaving Zhang Guifeng and Cheng Yuanwu stunned and shocked.
However, the distance between them was too close, and Xuantian's sword was also too fast.
Two people dodged in time.
Clang!
A crisp sound, a flash of silver light, rebounded and returned, all the cold star sword edges were broken. Zhang Guifeng's face changed greatly, his hand holding the 'Moonlight Sword' almost slipped out, the huge shockwave transmitted made half of his body suddenly numb.
Zhang Guifeng was lucky, Xuan Tian simply chopped open his sword with one hand, and the target of the attack was a punch that came from Cheng Yuanwu.
Pfft!
His fist was cut open by Jian Wushuang's sword as easily as cutting tofu.
In an instant, Chong Yue's sword slashed onto Cheng Yuanwu's fist which was wearing the famous artifact glove.
An unexpected loud noise, and with a "puff" sound, the famous glove, Cheng Yuanwu's arm was cut off in an instant!
Xuantian's two hands grasped his sword, with a full-powered strike, how terrifying was that?
Eighteen thousand catties of force, even a warrior in the Fourth Heaven of Innate Realm would have to temporarily avoid its edge. Adding the sharpness of Mount Heavy Sword, it easily cut through the famous instrument and Cheng Yuanwu's arm.
A shrill cry of despair echoed out, and Cheng Yuanwu's entire arm was instantly crippled.
Fresh blood splattered and sprayed out, Cheng Yuanwu's body exploded backward for ten meters, his head hitting the ground with a thud, and he let out a final cry.
Not only was the entire arm severed, but also half of the body was chopped off by the heavy sword, creating a huge wound that cut through bones and internal organs spilled out from the wound, dying in an irretrievable manner.
Xuantian's counterattack was terrifying, one hit must kill, even if it was a pre-heavenly realm threefold martial artist, there were no exceptions.
Suddenly bursting out of power, once again shocked all the warriors in the hospital, with a glare, almost even the eyeballs were about to pop out, and the sound of exclamation rose instantly.
Cheng Yuanwu died instantly, Xuan Tian's counterattack was too fast and too decisive. Zhang Guifeng's body trembled, a chill ran from his feet to the top of his head, making his whole body cold, as if he had been thrown into an ice cellar.
The shock in Zhang Guofeng's heart was ten times, a hundred times stronger than others.
Niuzhen Mountain in the distance was still immersed in the sorrow of Niuzhen Yue's death, when suddenly a mournful cry from Cheng Yuanwu made him look over instantly, equally shocking on the spot.
The only one who was not surprised was Xuan Tian.
It was too late to speak, and the moment was swift. Xuantian's sword sliced through Cheng Yuanwu in an instant. Without any hesitation, Xuantian's legs slightly bent, and with a fierce push, his body shot up into the air.
Xuantian held the heavy Yuejian sword in his hand and slashed down at Zhang Guifeng, who was as still as a statue in an ice cave.
Absolute Shadow Swordsmanship - Clone Technique!
It was another swift sword, the heavy Yue Sword in Xu Tian's hand, so fast that it disappeared and reappeared in an instant, less than half a blink of an eye. A dazzling sword aura appeared above Zhang Guifeng's head, with a sharp sword energy enveloping an area of ten meters around him. Zhang Guifeng felt as if he was being pierced by thousands of swords.
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