City: I have a perverted martial arts system

Chapter 124 Shout, Shout Out!

"This old man doesn't respect martial ethics, so he attacked us secretly!"

Luo Yan took out the Qingfeng Sword from his backpack, spun around, and slashed with the sword.

The evil-fighting swordsmanship is tricky and ruthless.

Song Baiman thought he was still using palm techniques, but he didn't expect that he suddenly switched to sword techniques.

And the sword technique he used was more powerful than the palm technique.

In his haste, he didn't have time to change his moves, and saw that the long sword was about to cut off his palm. At this moment, an old man next to him yelled angrily:

"Withdraw the sword!"

There was a flash of light, and a long sword emitted a sharp sword energy, slashing straight into Luo Yan's neck.

If Luo Yan insisted on cutting off Song Bai's hand, his head would also be separated from his neck.

Of course Luo Yan would not do this kind of loss-making business.

Use the Sunflower Book to drive Lingbo Weibu, and the ghostly body skills can easily avoid the sword energy.

While running at high speed, there is already an embroidery needle with thread in the hand, which is popped out with the middle finger.

"I'll let you sneak attack!"

Whoosh——

The embroidery needle shot into the old man's eyeball at a very fast speed.

The old man saw his action of releasing the concealed weapon, but could not see the origin of the concealed weapon.

An overwhelming sense of crisis came over him. His heart stopped and he was done thinking!

puff!

His eyeballs hurt, and the embroidery needle had penetrated the old man's eyeball. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he swung his sword forward and cut off the needle thread.

"Ah—my eyes!"

The old man was heartbroken, bleeding from one eye, and looked crazy.

He reached out and pulled out the embroidery needle and the eyeball.

"You deserve to die!"

The old man was furious, dropped his eyeballs, pointed his sword forward, "Everyone, come together!"

The nine people pressed forward together, and Luo Yan's pressure increased greatly.

Han Xiuxiu here.

The gap in realm still got her into trouble.

The two exchanged dozens of moves, and Song Ziqian was anxious and unable to make a move, and his heart gradually became anxious.

At a higher level, there is nothing he can do about Han Xiuxiu. If word spreads, will he still be a human being?

"If you can't defeat them, you can only outwit them!"

Song Ziqian's thoughts changed rapidly, and a vicious plan came to mind.

"Haha, Luo Yan, we finally caught him, right?"

He suddenly raised his voice and said, "Third Grandpa, quickly dig out his eyes and chop off his hands!"

Concern leads to chaos. Han Xiuxiu's heart trembled and she inevitably looked over to Luo Yan.

But he found Luo Yan walking back and forth among the crowd, as if he was strolling in a garden, how could he be caught?

"No, this guy is cheating!"

Unfortunately, Han Xiuxiu woke up too late. Song Ziqian took advantage of this gap and stabbed her with a long sword, almost hitting her heart.

Han Xiuxiu was so frightened that her moves suddenly became chaotic.

Song Ziqian seized the opportunity and attacked with three swords in a row. Han Xiuxiu's pretty face was as white as snow and she became more and more confused.

She relies on tricks to win. If her tricks are messed up, it will be difficult to organize an effective attack.

As the saying goes, a military defeat is like a mountain falling, and you are suddenly left in dire straits and surrounded by dangers.

Song Ziqian was sure of victory. He kept his sword close to Han Xiuxiu's vital points and said with a ferocious smile: "Scream! Scream loudly!"

He wanted to influence Luo Yan through Han Xiuxiu.

Han Xiuxiu didn't understand why. She pursed her lips tightly and didn't make any sound.

"If you don't scream, you'll have to suffer a lot!"

Song Ziqian's eyes were vicious and he was about to hurt someone.

At this moment, a figure came from a distance.

A crisp voice sounded: "The Song family is a bitch, bullying the weak, despicable and shameless!"

Song Ziqian was shocked, thinking that help from Dragon Protection Pavilion had finally arrived.

When he looked closely, he found that the person wearing shabby clothes was stained with blood and looked extremely miserable.

Holding a long sword in his hand, it was Lin Jizu.

"Haha, who did I think it was? It turned out to be Lin Jizu, you damn remnant!"

Song Ziqian smiled very happily, "You can't protect yourself, so you dare to meddle in your own business?"

He used his long sword to maintain the advantage over Han Xiuxiu and waited for Lin Jizu to come over.

I heard that Lin Jizu has become very close to Luo Yan and the others recently, and has become the third person to join the new student union.

Haha, if a frustrated person joins a failed student union, the ending is destined to be sad.

Since Lin Jizu threw himself into a trap, let's kill him along the way.

Song Ziqian thought so.

Lin Jizu's strength has greatly increased since he practiced the Sunflower Manual and the evil sword technique.

From the early stage of nourishing blood realm to the middle stage.

The rise in realm is secondary, his body skills and sword skills are quite high.

It was difficult to accept the phrase "the remaining species will die" before, and it is even harder to hear it now.

His heart was instantly filled with anger, his face beat, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and his body almost turned into a beam of light.

Whoosh whoosh——

After several leaps, he had arrived beside Song Ziqian.

"Huh?"

An unprecedented sense of crisis came over him, and Song Ziqian turned his head stiffly.

Then he saw Lin Jizu's venomous snake-like eyes.

"Dead remnants?"

Lin Jizu's sword slashed horizontally, hitting Song Ziqian's right hand holding the sword.

Song Ziqian wanted to block, but Lin Jizu's sword was too fast. As soon as he raised the sword, the opponent's sword light had already dodged.

laugh--

A bloody arrow was shot from the field, and Song Ziqian's palm was separated from his body.

"ah--"

Song Ziqian fell to the ground, his eyes full of horror.

"Dead remnants?"

Lin Jizu drew his sword again and chopped off Song Ziqian's head.

An unprecedented pleasure filled his heart. Lin Jizu closed his eyes and smelled the faint smell of blood in the air.

So sweet!

"Ms. Han, are you okay?"

Lin Jizu opened his eyes and looked at Han Xiuxiu.

"fine."

Han Xiuxiu adjusted her breathing, looked at Luo Yan, and said with concern, "Luo Yan..."

"I'm going to help."

Lin Jizu shook his sword and prepared to join the battle group.

At this moment, Luo Yan suddenly heard a loud roar: "Hahaha, there are only a dozen or so Martial Kings of the Wuzong, and they still need your help? Just stay there!"

In fact, Luo Yan knew very well that those who besieged him were all masters, and they were not comparable to Song Ziqian's level.

Lin Jizu's movements were very fast, and his evil-fighting sword skills were cunning enough, but the enemy's realm suppression was also very obvious. If he didn't do it right, he might die.

After finally cultivating a cold-blooded killer, Luo Yan didn't want him to die just like that.

The battle before him was the most difficult battle he had ever encountered in his life.

The last time we dealt with the leaders of the four districts in Mushroom Mountain, they were only in the early stages of the Unity Realm, and with Cao Jian supporting them, they were definitely not as critical as they are now.

He must go all out.

Amidst the long roar, Luo Yan took out the black iron sword and swung it forward.

Use his strongest range attack.

Swish——

The monstrous sword energy appeared and swung forward with unparalleled momentum. The two martial arts masters in front of them were the first to be hit by the sword energy and were cut in half.

Two more had their hands and feet chopped off and were disabled on the spot.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

The one-eyed old man's reminder came a bit late, mainly because he didn't expect Luo Yan's sword energy to be so domineering.

At the same time, he also drew out his sword energy and wiped out Luo Yan's sword energy.

The masters of the Unity Realm have indeed stronger inner strength than those of the Qi Nourishing Realm.

But Luo Yan's internal strength has been accumulated by absorbing many masters. In terms of depth, it is not weaker than the old man at all.

Swish, swish, swish——

Three powerful sword energies were drawn out by him again, this time in conjunction with the Splitting Air Palm.

The sword energy in the field was surging, and the wind of the palms was roaring.

The flying sand and rocks are like the end of the world.

The warriors of the Song family were in a panic. In the blink of an eye, several more people were hit, including Song Xinglin, who was injured by the poisonous palm. He was hit by the flying palm, and his meridians were severed, and he died.

"Lin'er!"

For days, the white-headed man sent the black-haired man to his side, and Song Bai's heart was bleeding.

He let out a shrill scream, sent out several air-splitting palms in succession to scatter Luo Yan's palm power, and charged towards Luo Yan with red eyes.

He raised his poisonous palm, and a strong fishy smell spread in the air.

"Everyone, get out of the way!"

The one-eyed old man knew the power and loudly ordered the people nearby to disperse.

This palm condensed Song Bai's whole body skills and poison skills, which was no small matter.

If you are not careful, you may accidentally injure your own people.

Luo Yan took a deep breath and shouted: "Well done!"

Both palms came out together, officially facing each other's palms.

Bang!!

Luo Yan's body swayed slightly, but Song Bai didn't move at all.

Song Bai smiled evilly: "Little bastard, you..."

Suddenly, he found that the internal energy and poisonous power in his palm surged forward, all pouring into Luo Yan's body.

Beiming's magical power was activated, and Song Bai's internal power and poisonous power were all transformed into Luo Yan's possession.