Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 142 Dugu Nine Swords
At this time, Dongfang Mingyue let out a long breath, looked at Zhao Fanxing, and said gratefully: "Zhao Shaoxia, thank you for your help. If it weren't for you, our Tang Sect would have been destroyed."

Zhao Fanxing waved his hand: "Senior Dongfang, you are welcome."

Jing Wanli said worriedly: "But the Tianmo Sect is very powerful, if we come to look for it again, what should we do?"

Changsun Kong smiled: "Brother Jing, I think you are thinking too much. Master is going to leave the mountain soon. Even if the Tianmo Sect makes a move at that time, it may not be able to do anything to us."

"What's more, there are still ten major factions. The Tianmo Sect invaded the Central Plains martial arts mainly to deal with them. The same is true for the Demon Sect robbing our 'Peacock Ling' this time."

Jing Wanli lowered his head: "You are right, I was worrying too much, but I still..."

Zhao Fanxing persuaded at this time: "No matter what, you should return to Tangjiabao as soon as possible, and then make a decision. 'Kongque Ling' must not fall into the hands of the Demon Cult."

Dongfang Mingyue nodded: "What Zhao Shaoxia said is true."

At this moment, Zhang Sun Kong suddenly asked curiously: "By the way, Zhao Shaoxia, the throwing knife technique you used just now is really exquisite, I don't know how to practice it?"

Zhao Fanxing was taken aback for a moment, then said, "I'm just lucky, there's nothing special about it."

Changsun Kong was a little disappointed, but he had nothing to say: "That's fine."

After finishing speaking, everyone in the Tang Sect bid farewell to Zhao Fanxing, turned around and left.

An hour later, in the inn.

Zhao Fanxing lay in his room, enjoyed a meal, entered the martial arts interface, and clicked on the sword technique option.

"Dugu Nine Swords" really appeared in front of his eyes.

Zhao Fanxing also used 2000 practice points to unlock this set of sword techniques.

The system prompts: "You have unlocked the first level of 'Dugu Nine Swords' and learned the corresponding moves."

The "final decision" also entered Zhao Fanxing's mind.

Then, he used 43000 practice points to upgrade this set of sword techniques to the eighth level.

The system prompts: "You have unlocked the eighth level of 'Dugu Nine Swords', the power of your swordsmanship has increased, and you have learned more sword moves."

The four moves of "Broken Sword", "Broken Knife", "Broken Spear" and "Broken Whip" immediately entered Zhao Fanxing's mind.

Each trick has countless variations.

He was also extremely excited, jumped out of the martial arts interface, came to the open space outside the inn, drew his sword out of its sheath, and prepared to try it out.

"Dugu Nine Swords!" I saw him waving his long sword continuously, stabbing up and down, and sweeping obliquely, with infinite changes and incomparable fierceness.

Zhao Fanxing knew the power of the "Dugu Nine Swords" in the real world, but he didn't understand the horror of this set of swordsmanship until he actually used it.

Contrary to the "Mozi Swordsmanship", this set of swordsmanship only has offense and no defense.

Zhao Fanxing was also very excited to use this set of sword moves back and forth, until he mastered what he had learned, and then returned to the inn where he lived, and had a good sleep.

A few days later, at noon, in Yueyang Tower.

The appointed day of the martial arts conference finally arrived, and the top ten factions gathered in Yueyang Tower to participate in the grand event.

Of course Zhao Fanxing was among them.

With excitement, he met the masters of various factions.

Nangong Feiyan, the eldest disciple of the Kongtong School, Li Yuran, the head of the Butterfly Sword School, and Zhou Wangxian, a master of the Huashan School, came before him first.

At this time, Nangong Feiyan had a bright smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, where have you been these days?"

Zhao Fanxing replied calmly: "I just did Tangmen a small favor."

Nangong Feiyan: "Brother Zhao, I have already heard about this matter, Tang Sect is very grateful to you."

Li Yuran asked with a smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, this time, do you want to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

Zhao Fanxing admitted frankly: "I have this intention, I hope Miss Li can help."

Li Yuran immediately agreed: "No problem, if brother Zhao wants to be the leader, I will definitely support him with all his strength. However, brother Zhao may have to go through a series of vicious battles."

Zhao Fanxing said: "Don't worry, I will handle it well."

Zhou Wangxian showed a calm smile at this time: "Miss Li, don't worry. Brother Zhao is very powerful, so there must be no problem."

Li Yuran nodded: "That's good."

Then Wu Chengji, head of Wudang School, and Ling Shifeng, head of Huashan School, also walked in front of Zhao Fanxing.

Wu Chengyu said respectfully: "Young Xia Zhao, don't come here without any problems."

Zhao Fanxing also cupped his hands: "Master Wu is being polite."

Ling Shifeng cut to the chase: "Zhao Shaoxia, are you going to participate in the competition in this martial arts competition?"

Zhao Fanxing replied: "The younger generation really wants to participate."

Ling Shifeng stroked his beard and raised his forehead slightly: "Very well, the old man will wait and see."

Mo Wuyou, the number one master of the Wudang School, also flew over at this time, and said with a smile: "I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, Zhao Shaoxia, when the time comes, I will not be polite."

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Senior Mo, please rest assured."

Ouyang Ding, the head of the Tianshan School, Xu Canghai, the head of the Kongtong School, Lu Chaoyuan, the head of the Hengshan School, and Baimei Daoist, the head of the Emei School, all walked over at this time and bowed their hands to him.

Zhao Fanxing was extremely happy to be welcomed by so many top masters, and also saluted all the masters.

The heads of the four major factions also put forward their own ideas.

Ouyang Ding asked Zhao Fanxing how effective the "Sacred Heart Pill" was.

He didn't use it, of course he answered truthfully.

Xu Canghai told Zhao Fanxing about Huangfu Jingyun's recent situation.

This rich young man has entered the realm very quickly, and he has already mastered a lot of Kongtong School's boxing and sword techniques, but his internal strength is mediocre, and it will take time.

This surprised Zhao Fanxing somewhat.

After all, the matter of the Yangzhou Chamber of Commerce has passed for a long time.

Lu Chaoyuan thanked Zhao Fanxing for helping him get the position of head.

Zhao Fanxing only responded with a smile.

Priest Baimei asked him carefully about his martial arts practice.

Zhao Fanxing answered truthfully.

The Taoist priest with white eyebrows showed admiration in his eyes, and he couldn't help nodding.

Finally, Master Daotian, the abbot of Shaolin, came to Zhao Fanxing, accompanied by Monk Daoding.

After seeing Zhao Fanxing, Master Daotian clasped his hands together and said kindly, "Amitabha, Zhao Shaoxia, don't come here without any problems."

He replied frankly: "Master Daotian looks very good, too."

Master Daotian changed the topic: "Young Xia Zhao, I can feel that your internal strength has reached the peak, and you have three wonderful and powerful internal forces."

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised: "Yes, Master Daotian really has good eyesight."

Master Daotian smiled: "Young Xia Zhao, I have practiced the 'Yi Jin Jing', and I can sense your true energy."

Monk Daoding also asked: "Boy, your internal strength has improved so rapidly, have you practiced some other magical power?"

Zhao Fanxing told about his practice of "Shenzhao Gong".

Monk Daoding praised: "As expected, haha, interesting, boy, you must participate in this martial arts conference, I also want to have a good discussion with you!"

(End of this chapter)