Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 234 Xuanming Divine Palm
Seeing his elite men fall to the ground and die, Eunuch Luo sneered: "You can actually defeat my most elite killer."

"Xuanming God's Palm!" Before he finished speaking, he flew over and pushed Zhao Fanxing's lower abdomen with both palms.

"Pailing Cloud Palm!" Zhao Fanxing was already prepared and quickly waved his palm to counterattack.

"Crack!" The palms of the two joined forces, releasing a powerful shock wave, shattering all the surrounding tables, chairs and benches.

Eunuch Luo was also shocked and retreated again and again, his arms were numb.

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "Your Excellency, you should admit defeat. I know that you have deep internal strength, but compared with me, you are still a bit inferior."

Eunuch Luo sneered: "The winner has not yet been determined, so how dare you speak out?"

He jumped up, waved his palms in the air, and slapped Zhao Fanxing's head and shoulders continuously.

Each palm carried a biting cold air, like ice and snow falling from the sky.

Zhao Fanxing calmly raised his palms to resist, releasing a series of air currents.

These airflows carry the true energy of the "Nine Sun Magic Skills", which just restrains the cold and cold true energy.

Therefore, Eunuch Luo was sent flying by the airflow and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, his body-protecting energy was strong and he was not injured.

Eunuch Luo also asked: "You actually have 'Pure Yang Qi' in your body?"

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "Of course, that's why I surrender."

"Yiyang finger!" But at that moment, Eunuch Luo suddenly waved his right index finger, releasing a streak of red true energy, flying toward his face.

Zhao Fanxing was a little surprised, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

"Bang!" This qi hit the stone pillar behind him, piercing through it completely, making a small hole.

This guy actually knows "Yi Yang Finger"?
Zhao Fanxing was full of doubts.

But Eunuch Luo said coldly: "If I don't have time, how dare I control the government?"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his index fingers, releasing red infuriating energy continuously.

Seeing the strength of the enemy, Zhao Fanxing did not neglect, and cast the "Six Meridians Excalibur", releasing three flexible sword qis of "Shangyang Sword", "Shaochong Sword" and "Shaoze Sword".

For a moment, the two exchanged moves across the air, you come and go, fighting into a group.

Zhao Fanxing's invisible sword energy kept chopping and stabbing, extremely agile.

Eunuch Luo's finger strength is strong and he can easily penetrate the target, and the range can reach up to ten feet away.

Their movement skills are also excellent, and they have avoided many fatal attacks from the opponent.

This is the real chess match opponent, will meet good talent.

Of course, in terms of internal strength, Eunuch Luo is still slightly inferior.

After the two fought back and forth, his complexion also flickered, and he was gasping for breath, unable to hold on.

However, Zhao Fanxing relied on the three powerful inner strengths of "Marrow Cleansing Sutra", "Nine Suns Divine Art" and "Shenzhao Art", and the inner strength was self-generated and endless. Not only did he not feel tired, but he became more excited.

"Xuanming God's Palm!" Seeing that he couldn't succeed with his moves, Eunuch Luo jumped to Zhao Fanxing's right side, and his left palm swept across Zhao Fanxing's chest.

The speed, strength, and timing of this palm were just right.

Zhao Fanxing had no time to dodge or defend.

"Great Shift of the World!" But he took advantage of the trick and used his chest to forcefully block it, diverting the opponent's cold palm force and sending it back intact.

"Oh!" Eunuch Luo was backlashed by your own palm wind, his left arm was covered with a thick layer of frost, he screamed and flew back.

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "Grandpa Luo, if you practice such insidious martial arts, you will end up reaping the consequences of yourself, right?"

Eunuch Luo didn't say much, but while using his internal force to dispel his own cold air, he waved his right index finger, releasing streams of red true energy, trying to force the opponent back.

But Zhao Fanxing had already seen the enemy's intentions, instead of retreating, he dodged left and right, quickly approached the target, and was about to launch the "Cloud Dispelling Palm" attack.

"Lingbo microstep!" He sprinted sideways to the ground, so fast that Eunuch Luo had no chance to dodge.

"Dark clouds cover the sun!" The moment he approached the enemy, Zhao Fanxing suddenly jumped up high and waved his palms in the air, like dark clouds, covering him from the sky.

Eunuch Luo wanted to resist his moves from the front, but he didn't expect him to be on top of his head. In a hurry, he had to use his palm to resist forcefully.

"Boom!" But Zhao Fanxing's palm force contained "pure Yang Qi" and completely restrained the opponent's cold palm force.

Eunuch Luo was also directly blown out and fell to the ground, his protective qi was damaged, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his body trembled slightly, and he couldn't move.

"Overwhelming!" As soon as Zhao Fanxing landed, he activated his inner strength and pushed forward with his palm. The wind from his palm flew straight towards the enemy like a landslide and tsunami.

Eunuch Luo couldn't dodge at all and was hit hard.

"Ah!" A scream came, and his protective energy dissipated. The bones of his legs and arms were shattered by the palm wind, and he was dying.

Zhao Fanxing also slowly walked up to the opponent and drew his sword out of its sheath.

However, Eunuch Luo still sneered: "Hmph, even if you kill me, you can't do anything. This court has long been hopeless. Whether it's the princes or the officials, they are all mobs!"

Zhao Fanxing didn't answer, but brandished a long knife and cut off the opponent's throat.

"Bah!" Blood gushed out.

Eunuch Luo clutched his neck, his pupils dilated continuously, struggling desperately.

But the blood flowed more and more, and he died soon.

The system prompts: "Complete the hidden mission, kill Luo Gonggong, and reward 67000 practice points."

oh?There is such a reward?
Surprised and delighted, Zhao Fanxing turned around and looked at his teammates beside him.

At this time, the martial arts masters had already beaten the six-door arrester and the Dongchang killer to pieces, and they were completely defeated.

The entire main hall of the palace was littered with corpses and blood flowed into rivers.

However, Ouchi guards are still pouring in here in an endless stream, with no intention of stopping.

Zhao Fanxing immediately said: "The enemy can't be killed, let's rush out together."

Experts from various factions answered one after another; "Good!"

With that said, Zhao Fanxing grabbed Yu Wenzheng by the collar, used Qing Kung Fu, crashed through the roof, and flew outside.

Yuwen was being held in his hand, and he couldn't help feeling dizzy, so he hurriedly said: "Can you slow down a little, I'm so dizzy."

Zhao Fanxing smiled; "Master Yuwen, please bear with me a little bit, and I will take you out right away."

Ouchi's guards held simple knives and chased him from behind.

These guys were not slow either. They arrived behind Zhao Fanxing in an instant and slashed with their swords.

"Liuyun Feishou!" He hugged Yu Wenzheng with one hand, and waved his sleeve with the other hand, urging his internal energy to engulf the enemy's long sword.

The Ouchi guards' mouths were numb, and their weapons were dropped, all showing expressions of surprise.

Zhao Fanxing waved his sleeve and sent the long knife back.

"Bah!" Many Ouchi guards were pierced through their chests by their own weapons, screaming and falling from the roof.

Zhao Fanxing also ran all the way, towards the outside of the palace.

(End of this chapter)