The World of Martial Arts

Chapter 43 Who is the Murderer
At this time, Xiang Wentian was concentrating all his thoughts, making the suction force in his dantian the strongest, fighting with Xu Zhengping for the stolen true energy.

Just like two people are in a tug of war, although one side is at a disadvantage, as long as the posture does not collapse, it can always be maintained.

But at this moment, Xu Zhengping secretly accumulated the Zixia Divine Art, quickly concentrated the force that was drawn out, and then followed the suction force of Xiang Wentian's dantian and suddenly shot out!
The turbulent Zixia true energy rushed into Xiang Wentian's meridians like a flood bursting a dike!
No matter how high Xiang Wentian's cultivation base is and no matter how many meridians are penetrated, he can't bear the huge force that surges at this moment. It's like a tug of war. would cause a huge disaster.

The meridians in Xiang Wentian's arm burst suddenly, and Zixia's true energy frantically poured into his dantian, destroying it wantonly.

He spat blood wildly, retreated a few feet, and hit a tree before stopping.

Xu Zhengping dodged this mouthful of blood, rushed forward, mercilessly and without hesitation, he slapped Xiang Wentian's heart with his palm, immediately smashing his heart, the force of the palm pierced his body, and exploded from behind.

When he was about to continue bombarding his dantian, he suddenly heard dozens of people from Jianghu running towards this place.

He saw that Xiang Wentian was already out of breath, and he didn't have time to destroy the corpse, so he could only flee outside the city in a hurry.

However, Xiang Wentian, who closed his eyes, was still holding a breath of true energy, even though his heart was broken, he did not die completely.

His eyes were wide open, his left hand struggled upwards, and he grabbed his beard ridiculously, pointing his thumb and index finger at his chin and temples respectively.

At the same time, the other hand tremblingly pressed towards his dantian, also implying that just after these two movements, he leaned against the tree and passed away.

The Jianghu people who came after him were followers of the Demon Cult established by Ren Woxing, and they were chasing and killing the defeated Southern Shaolin disciples and Heimuya Cultists.

When he came here, he was shocked when he saw Xiang Wentian's body, and immediately notified Ren Woxing.

At this time, Ren Woxing had just killed three elders from Heimuya, and even severely injured the abbot of Nan Shaolin, his mentality was insane.

Ren Woxing's insolent laughter stopped abruptly when he heard his subordinates report in panic.

"What?! Nonsense! How could Brother Xiang die!"

He volleyed to attract a congregation, choked the opponent's throat tightly, his eyes were blood red.

In tonight's battle, although he won a big victory, he actually ruined the rudder, and his subordinates were also renegade, and they were only controlled by him with violence and poison. In fact, he was the last madness before defeat.

He strangled the believer who reported the letter to death, and the blood sprayed on his face, which made the insane Ren Woxing wake up a lot, and then looked at another believer who was already scared to pee.

"What you said is true? Where is he! Who killed him!"

"This subordinate doesn't know... No, this subordinate only saw the body of the deputy leader... This subordinate is willing to take the leader there."

Ren Woxing picked up the other party and jumped out. Under the guidance of his subordinates, he soon came to the place where Xiang Wentian fell.

Seeing Xiang Wentian's dead body, he trembled violently, and walked slowly to Xiang Wentian's side step by step.

"Brother Xiang, wake up..."

He lightly pushed Xiang Wentian's shoulder, but Xiang Wentian slipped to the ground from the position of leaning on the big tree.

Ren Woxing's hands trembled, and with disheveled hair, he seemed to be ten years older in an instant. A sense of loneliness filled his whole body. The feared overlord of the Demon Sect in the martial arts world was as weak as a lonely old man.

"Whoever killed you, Brother Xiang! This old man will avenge you and destroy his entire clan!"

The grief and anger in Ren Woxing's heart turned into a long roar, the roar shook the sky, and the surrounding minions were instantly shaken until their seven orifices bled to death.

The window edges of the nearby houses were all broken, and the people hidden inside who did not know martial arts were also affected by the disaster and fell to death one after another.

Even people who are more than one mile away will feel chest tightness and shortness of breath when they hear this roar, and a chill will come to their hearts.

After roaring in pain, Ren Woxing couldn't relieve the grief in his heart. He stood up and slammed his palm on the big tree behind Xiang Wentian, causing the tree's skin to collapse and fly away. Then he hugged the tree with both hands and uprooted it. The scene was extremely extreme Horrified.

The surrounding gang members were frightened and retreated in panic.

Ren Woxing threw the big tree casually, and a two-story restaurant ten feet away was immediately smashed down by it.

It seemed that it took a lot of energy, and Ren Woxing regained some sanity.

At this moment, his daughter Ren Yingying also came nearby, and when she saw Xiang Wentian's body, she covered her mouth, "Uncle Xiang!"

She ran to Xiang Wentian's side, looking at the blood hole in Xiang Wentian's chest, she was shocked, her face was full of tears.

Ren Woxing knelt and sat aside, "Yingying, from now on, apart from you, Dad will really be a loner."

Ever since the disastrous defeat to Dongfang Bubai, Ren Woxing acted very perversely and violently, and Ren Yingying tried to persuade him repeatedly.

Regarding what the Lin family did, because Ren Yingying sympathized with Lin Pingzhi's family, she quietly let Lin Pingzhi go, which further created a gap between the father and daughter.

Ren Yingying was punished and grounded by Ren Woxing, and she was locked up in the main rudder until today to deal with the siege of two major forces, and a large amount of gunpowder was planted under the main rudder before she was released.

Ren Yingying immediately persuaded: "Father, give up revenge on Dongfang Bubai, let's find a peaceful place and live in seclusion, and my daughter will take care of you in retirement."

Ren Woxing slowly shook his head, "Let's not talk about the grievances with Dongfang Bubai now, even if it's for brother Xiang, I have to become the leader of the Divine Cult again!

The murderer who killed brother Xiang must be found, and if he does not avenge this, he will not be a human being! "

"But Fuzhou City is so chaotic tonight, and we can find out who killed Uncle Xiang."

Ren Woxing's eyes had recovered, he looked at Xiang Wentian's body, "Brother Xiang still tried his best to give us a reminder before he died."

Pointing at Xiang Wentian's two hands, "This must be a gesture intentionally made by brother Xiang after the murderer left before he was about to die, not a fighting gesture."

Ren Yingying also noticed the state of Xiang Wentian's two hands, and felt strange, grasping his beard and pressing his dantian, what does this mean?
Ren Woxing said: "He is grabbing his beard, pointing his thumb to his temples and his index finger to his chin. He may be describing the facial features of the murderer. This murderer must have a big beard with sideburns!"

Ren Yingying was surprised, "There are many people with beards in Jianghu, but there are not many people who deliberately grow such big beards."

"That's right, a thick beard looks mighty, but it's actually very inconvenient to eat and wash. Walking in the rivers and lakes is also easy to breed fleas. People in the rivers and lakes rarely grow such beards."

"But the murderer can also shave it off, so how can we find it then?"

Ren Woxing looked gloomy, "You can first investigate restaurants, inns, and homestays to find people with such characteristics and martial arts that threaten Brother Xiang.

Fuzhou City is our base camp, and our congregants are everywhere here, so there must be clues. "

As he said that, he looked at Xiang Wentian's other hand, allowing Woxing to tentatively inject a burst of true energy into it, and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

"Brother Xiang has practiced the Dafa of absorbing power into the ground when fighting with others, even to the limit. With his internal strength cultivation, there are few people who have been absorbed by him like this are undefeated.

But being able to force him to use this move, obviously that person's martial arts are so strong that he is not sure that he can win in a head-on battle! "

He paused, and then said: "But the strange thing is, brother Xiang used the Dafa of absorbing energy into the ground, but he didn't seem to absorb the opponent's internal energy, but was sucked away by the opponent!"

Ren Yingying was shocked when she heard this, "How is this possible, unless it's Daddy, you use the star-absorbing method..."

"That's right! It's. It's. Sucking. Star. Da. Fa!"

(End of this chapter)