Chapter 167
On the other hand, Wu Chengji, the head of the Wudang faction, is also fighting with Sikong Yu, the "protector of true essence".

"Yin-Yang Divine Art!" I saw Sikong Yu waving his palms, releasing two completely different palm styles of Yin and Yang at the same time.

One is piercingly cold, making one's whole body stiff, but one is extremely fierce, splitting mountains and cracking rocks.

"Tianchang Palm Technique!" Wu Chengji waved his palms, drawing circles continuously, releasing dense zhenqi, trying to remove the opponent's strength.

Gang Mengfeng quickly disappeared invisible after confronting his vigor.

But the yin and cold zhenqi was not blocked, making Wu Chengji's whole body cold, and the zhenqi protecting his body was also damaged.

"Zhenwuxinfa!" He hurriedly mobilized his inner strength to dispel the cold and cold energy.

Sikong Yu sneered and said: "Haha, although your Wudang sect's palm skills are powerful, they are not strong enough to deal with my magical skills. Master Wu, I am afraid that today is your day of death."

Wu Chengyi's expression was serious: "Demon Cult monster, I, Wu, have worked for Wudang all my life, even if I die here, I will have no complaints or regrets!"

Then, the two began to continue fighting.

But Wu Chengwei still didn't have the upper hand.

Fortunately, Wudang School's "True Martial Heart Technique" is the superior mental technique second only to "Tai Chi Magic", and it can also keep his heart, so that he will not be hurt by the opponent's cold and true energy.

But if it continues to consume, sooner or later Wu Chengwei will be injured by Sikong Yu's two real qi.

On the other hand, after Zhao Fanxing used the "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" to fight Nangong Zi hundreds of moves, it was still hard to tell the winner.

The moves, internal strength, reaction, and speed of the two are top-notch, and no one can take advantage.

Nangong Zi's face also showed admiration: "Leader Zhao, you are so powerful, why do you have to work hard for the righteous? Why don't you surrender to me, I will give you countless glory, wealth, beauty, gold and silver."

Zhao Fanxing shook his head: "I'm sorry, I like the position of martial arts leader very much, and I will never give up."

Nangong Zi sighed and shook his head: "It's a pity, since you are so greedy for the position of leader, you should die for it."

"Heavenly Demon Divine Art!" Before he finished speaking, he waved his hands and released hundreds of red light balls. They came from different directions and attacked Zhao Fanxing's back and chest.

"Black Jade Fist!" At the same time, Nangong Zi swung her fists and hit hard, releasing two black shock waves, attacking Zhao Fanxing's vital points in the chest.

"King Kong is not bad!" Zhao Fanxing had been prepared for a long time, mobilizing his internal energy to turn his skin golden.

"Bang bang bang!" All of Nangong Zi's moves were resolved without any effect.

"Snow-melting knife technique!" Zhao Fanxing also took advantage of this opportunity, drew his knife out of its sheath, and flew towards the enemy.

Nangong Zi jumped up in a hurry, trying to avoid it.

"Nine heavens embrace the moon!" Zhao Fanxing also rose into the sky, brandishing a long knife, and slashed at the enemy in the air, releasing more than a dozen extremely powerful round knife energy.

"Heavenly Devil Qi Pillar!" Nangong Zi immediately waved his hands, releasing a red Qi Pillar that fell from the sky.

"Bang!" The saber air split the air column from the middle, divided it into two, and still flew over.

Nangong Zi hurriedly landed on the ground to avoid,

"Boom!" The saber air hit the dome, making a big hole, and the sunlight came in from above and fell to the ground.

"Go to the sky and enter the ground!" Zhao Fanxing also continued to attack, leaping continuously, and slashing with the long knife, from two positions in the air and the ground, at an extremely fast speed.

Nangong Zi couldn't dodge, so she could only wave her palms and use the wind to resist.

"Clang, clang, clang!" The saber flashed, and he barely blocked Zhao Fanxing's attack, but his body shield's true energy was damaged a lot, and a large number of cracks appeared.

"The momentum is like a broken bamboo!" Seeing the enemy in such a panic, Zhao Fanxing mobilized his whole body's internal strength, gripped the long knife with both hands, and slashed heavily with his backhand and forehand continuously.

A series of half-moon-shaped saber airs followed, at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangong Zi hurriedly mobilized the true energy in her whole body to form a red wall of energy to resist.

"Boom boom boom!" The saber energy was so powerful that it split the wall of energy into several sections and completely shattered it.

Zhao Fanxing retracted his knife and sheathed it at this moment, and jumped directly behind the opponent.

"Hold the moon in my arms!" Before Nangong Zi could react, he suddenly drew his knife out of its sheath again.

The light of the knife flashed like moonlight.

Nangong Zi's "Heavenly Demon True Qi" was also shattered by these powerful sword lights and disappeared invisible.

Having lost his defensive barrier, he was not as calm as before, and hurriedly flew back.

"Serial Flying Knife!" Zhao Fanxing put the knife back into its sheath again, and cast "Little Li Flying Knife". With a wave of both hands, the "Ice Flying Knife" flew out from his fingertips.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Countless cold lights flickered, and Nangong Zi hurriedly waved his palms, trying to block them with the wind of his palms.

Some of the throwing knives were shot down to the ground, but another part scratched his right arm, left leg, and left chest in three places.

Blood gushed out, and the cold air invaded, making Nangong Zi stiff all over.

He took a few steps back in pain, and performed the "Heavenly Demon Divine Art", mobilizing his internal energy and shattering the ice on his body.

"Wave Sword Style!" Zhao Fanxing drew his sword out of its sheath at this moment, and cast "Dugu Nine Swords".

I saw him slashing with his long sword, and the light of the sword flew towards the opponent like waves, one after another.

Nangong Zi had just gotten rid of the cold air, so she couldn't dodge it in time, so she waved her palms to block it.

But he was still a step too slow and was struck by the sword light and disembowelled.

"Bah!" Blood poured out from Nangong Zi's lower abdomen and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Zhao Fanxing is also preparing to fly back and deal with other enemies.

But at this moment, Nangong Zi suddenly used all his strength to hug him.

"Heavenly demon self-immolation!" Nangong Zi roared, his body exploded suddenly, releasing a large number of red shock waves to the surroundings.

"Boom!" The shock wave was so powerful that it shattered all the surrounding tables, chairs and benches.

Zhao Fanxing was also blown out, and the protective qi of the "Nine Suns Divine Art" and "Arhat Demon Subduing Art" were all shattered, his chest was hit hard, his throat was sweet, and he spit out blood with a "wow".

Nangong Zi's body exploded into a pool of flesh and blood, which was horrible.

At this moment, Sikong Yu, who had wounded Wu Chengzhen, suddenly flew over, waved his right palm, and released a stream of cold energy, directly hitting the vital part of Zhao Fanxing's chest.
He was seriously injured and had no time to dodge. He was attacked by cold air, his whole body was icy cold, and his acupoints were sealed, making him unable to move.

At this moment, Sikong Yu clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, that's great. Nangong Zi, a lunatic, actually exploded himself to deal with you. Now it's all right. You are seriously injured and will die at my hands soon."

Speaking of this, his eyes showed a sinister look: "Going back to the Shenying Palace, I will have a good job."

Zhao Fanxing suddenly realized: "The undercover agent of Shenying Palace is actually you!"

While speaking, he also secretly performed the "Shenzhao Gong", allowing this soft and true energy to circulate in his body, repairing his injuries, and trying to find a way to open the acupoints.

Sikong Yu said proudly: "Leader Zhao, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

Zhao Fanxing asked: "What's the matter?"

Sikong Yu said: "While you were fighting, I had injured Ling Shifeng, the leader of the Huashan Sect, and got another treasure map from him. The two maps were combined into one, and I have found the location of the treasure!"

Zhao Fanxing frowned: "What? Could it be you who stole the treasure map from the Demon Cult?"

Sikong Yu smiled: "That's natural. I've learned the Huashan Sword Art a long time ago. How about it? Am I amazing?"

At this time, Zhao Fanxing had completely repaired the internal injury by relying on the miraculous power of "Shenzhao Gong", and opened the acupuncture points in his body.

"Die!" He also stood up, brandished his long sword, and stabbed straight at Sikong Yu's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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