Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 13 Tianlei Sword Technique
"Golden light!" Zhao Fanxing waved his right palm and hit Luo Zhongting's chest hard, releasing a golden light.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Zhongting hastily jumped sideways to dodge.

"Bang!" The golden light hit the wall next to the enemy, making a big hole.

"Whirling sword technique!" At this moment, the long sword in Luo Zhongting's hand spun continuously, sweeping across Zhao Fanxing's throat.

He immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and used the "Wind Chasing Sword Technique" to resist.

"Dang!" Luo Zhongting's attack was blocked by him and failed to hit the target.

But the enemy didn't stop there, but turned the long sword in his hand and slashed at his lower abdomen and right shoulder continuously.

Zhao Fanxing flew back and waved his long knife to resist.

"Clang, clang, clang!" Luo Zhongting's sword skills continued like a tide.

His sword skills are also very fast, constantly defending.

For a while, the two could not tell the difference.

The swords collided constantly, and sparks flew everywhere.

Luo Zhongting praised: "Boy, your sword skills are pretty good."

But just as the enemy was speaking, he jumped behind Zhao Fanxing and swung the long sword in his hand, sweeping across the vitals of his lower back.

He didn't dodge, but swung his long knife backhand to resist.

"Dang!" The enemy's offensive was blocked by him.

Luo Zhongting couldn't take a single blow, so he jumped up high, and then threw out the long sword in his hand, spinning at high speed and striking at the top of Zhao Fanxing's head.

He immediately raised his sword high to resist the attack.

"Dang!" Luo Zhongting's long sword was bounced off and flew back into his hand again.

The enemy sneered, and threw the long sword again.

The long sword also kept spinning in circles, flying around Zhao Fanxing.

He had to concentrate and kept resisting with the long knife.

Luo Zhongting sneered and said, "How is it? My swordsmanship is good, right? I don't know how many masters have died under my sword!"

Zhao Fanxing knew that the enemy was deliberately distracting him, so he ignored it and concentrated on resisting the attack.

At this moment, the long sword suddenly spun at high speed and struck his back.

He jumped high, dodging the attack.

But the sword suddenly flew up from below and swept across his feet.

"Vajra descends from the sky!" Seeing that he could not dodge, Zhao Fanxing used the "Vajra Prajna Palm", waved his right palm, and released a golden beam of light that fell from the air to the ground.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the long sword was blown away, and a big hole was blown out of the ground.

Luo Zhongting hurriedly flew to the front of the long sword, holding the sword in his hand.

Zhao Fanxing will not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Shocking!" He waved his right palm and hit the ground hard.

"Boom!" The surroundings began to shake violently. As soon as Luo Zhongting took back the sword, he was shaken to the point of losing his balance and fell into a state of dizziness.

He immediately took advantage of the situation and waved his palms, releasing three powerful palm winds.

"Bang bang bang!" Luo Zhongting couldn't dodge in time, he was hit in the chest and lower abdomen by the palm wind, he was sent flying, and fell heavily to the ground.

Although there is a body protected by true energy, the enemy's mouth is already bleeding, and he has suffered internal injuries.

"Golden light!" Zhao Fanxing took advantage of the situation and rushed up, swung his right palm, and hit the top of the enemy's head hard, releasing a golden light.

Luo Zhongting couldn't dodge, so he could only wave his hands to resist.

"Crack! Crack!" The enemy's arms were directly broken by his palm.

Luo Zhongting let out a scream of pain, his arms hanging on the ground, unable to move.

Zhao Fanxing said calmly: "It seems that you will lose."

Before he finished speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath.

With a flash of the knife, a bloodstain appeared on Luo Zhongting's throat.

"Bah!" Blood kept pouring out, dyeing the enemy's body red.

Luo Zhongting lay on the ground, his body convulsed continuously, and finally died completely.

The system prompts: "Complete the assassin mission, reward 9000 practice points, and get the opportunity to practice the 'Sword of Heavenly Thunder'."

Zhao Fanxing raised his eyebrows with joy and sheathed his sword.

When the remaining robbers saw that the boss was dead, they stopped pestering him and turned around and fled.

He patted the dust off his body, walked up to the shocked Li Yuran, and said with a smile: "Miss Li, are you okay?"

Li Yuran exclaimed: "Your palm technique is so powerful that you can break the opponent's arms directly. I want to learn this kind of martial arts."

Zhao Fanxing shook her head: "Sorry, I can't give it to you."

Li Yuran said with some regret: "It's a pity, but the martial arts of our Butterfly Sect are not bad. If I can cultivate to the highest level, I can also become a master."

He agreed: "I hope so."

After saying that, Zhao Fanxing began to search the enemy's corpse and found 1500 taels of silver.

In addition, he also took Luo Zhongting's long sword for his own use.

Li Yuran was a little puzzled: "Don't you use sword skills? Why do you suddenly want Luo Zhongting's long sword?"

Zhao Fanxing replied calmly: "I'm going to practice swordsmanship."

Li Yuran frowned slightly: "Swordsmanship? How many martial arts do you know?"

He shook his head: "I will keep learning, and I can't tell how many kinds I can learn."

Li Yuran looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Where the hell are you? Why do you know so many martial arts?"

Zhao Fanxing replied: "I have already told you my name. As for why there are so many martial arts, that is my business and you have no right to know."

Li Yuran said enviously: "Well, if I have such a chance, the head of the Butterfly Sect will definitely be mine."

Half an hour later, in Chuyang city.

Li Yuran looked at his purse, and suddenly suggested: "Brother Zhao, you saved my life twice before, and I have nothing to repay you, why don't you treat me to a meal."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Okay, I happen to be hungry too."

After finishing speaking, the two arranged their clothes, found a restaurant, and enjoyed delicious food.

However, Zhao Fanxing's attention was not here.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he entered the martial arts interface and prepared to practice martial arts.

In the column of swordsmanship, he saw the option of "Swordsmanship of Heavenly Thunder".

Without much hesitation, Zhao Fanxing unlocked this set of sword techniques with 600 practice points.

The system prompts: "You have learned level 1 'Sword of Heavenly Thunder', the user can turn internal energy into lightning and attack the enemy with sword moves."

His study did not stop, but he used 6400 practice points to upgrade this set of sword skills to the highest level, the 13th level.

The system prompts: "You have unlocked the 13th level of 'Tianlei Swordsmanship', the power of the swordsmanship has been enhanced, and you have obtained related moves."

A series of moves entered his mind.

Among them are "Thunder Light Slash", "Sky Thunder Blow", and "Sky Thunder Flash". "Heavenly Thunder Booming", "Sky Thunder Sword Qi", "Wind Thunder Sword Dance" and other sword moves.

Zhao Fanxing also felt his mind was in confusion, a little excited and a little dizzy.

After a while, he calmed down and jumped out of the martial arts interface.

Li Yuran asked curiously: "Brother Zhao, what are you thinking about?"

Zhao Fanxing shook his head hastily: "I didn't think about anything, I was just confused."

Then, he stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Miss Li, I'm going to practice swordsmanship in the woods outside the city, just wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go."

(End of this chapter)