Martial Arts Assassin Master
Chapter 296 Elven Swordsman
Chapter 296 Elven Swordsman
Zhao Fanxing's "Heart-Destroying Palm" has a fatal power against these thousand-year-old blood races.
It doesn't matter whether they transform into blood dragons or keep their original form.
Zhao Fanxing can directly penetrate the enemy's defense through palm strength and injure the enemy's vital points.
For a time, the thousand-year-old blood clan was defeated and fell into a difficult situation.
Seeing that their strength is weak and they have no intention of fighting, they want to turn around and run away.
"Flying knives chase souls!" Zhao Fanxing actually fought "Xiao Li's flying knives". He raised his hands and the flying knives flew out from his fingertips.
Many thousand-year-old blood races hurriedly resisted with their wings.
But the flying knives drew a silver-white arc in the air, bypassed their defenses, and pierced their hearts from behind.
The Millennium Blood Race screamed in pain, and began to ignite spontaneously, turning into ashes.
At the same time, Leonard also used ice and thunder secret methods to eliminate the remaining werewolves.
The two men ended the battle without bloodshed.
Zhao Fanxing completely relaxed.
For him, the powerful vampires and werewolves were as easy to deal with as small tricks.
Of course, they have more important tasks.
After Zhao Fanxing stabilized his mind, he took Leonard along.
Half an hour later, they came to a more beautiful destination than the golden cemetery.
They are the tombs of the dwarven kings of all ages.
This is a group of connected tombs.
There are obvious differences from other cemeteries in regional divisions.
Here, Zhao Fanxing also saw a palace.
Because it was so long ago, there are already spider webs everywhere here.
The gate of the palace was open, and it seemed that someone had already entered.
On the ground, Zhao Fanxing also found many footprints.
They are completely different from human footprints.
Leonard: "Could it be the footprints of the dark elves?"
Zhao Fanxing nodded: "It's very possible, that is to say, the 'Holy Spirit Bead' is inside."
Leonard: "That would be great."
After speaking, the two jumped forward.
But just before the gate of the other country's palace, Zhao Fanxing felt that the air around him was not right.
In other words, the oxygen is getting thinner and thinner.
He was a little surprised and hurriedly stepped back.
Lionel said: "At this time, the secret method of the dark elves, they may have eliminated the oxygen in the front area. If we rush in, we will suffocate to death."
Zhao Fanxing asked: "Do you have a way to undo this secret technique?"
Leonard: "Of course, but I need time, and when I am casting a spell, I can't walk around at will. You need to protect me from the side."
Zhao Fanxing immediately agreed to the other party's request: "No problem."
After finishing speaking, the two left the door.
Leonard also stood where he was, and began to chant the spell.
"Dispel the secret!" A magic circle shining with blue light appeared at his feet, illuminating the dark catacombs.
Zhao Fanxing stood firmly in place, waiting for good news from his teammates.
But not long after, he saw red dots on the small map.
But because there were too many dark areas, Zhao Fanxing couldn't be sure who the enemy was.
By the time he reacted again, an elf long sword had pierced his throat.
"One Finger of Consonance!" Zhao Fanxing stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, clamping the tip of the sword firmly.
"Dang!" A dark elf swordsman appeared in front of his eyes.
This guy looks very good-looking, resembling a woman, but his eyes are shining with a gloomy light, making people creepy.
In addition, he is also wearing a black armor specially made by the dark elves, which can blend with the darkness.
As soon as the elf swordsman finished attacking, more elf swordsmen attacked again.
Their long swords pierced Zhao Fanxing's back and legs.
This kind of attack is extremely fast and powerful.
But Zhao Fanxing has long been prepared.
"Liuyun Feishou!" He waved his sleeves, engulfing all the elf swords, defusing the enemy's attack.
The elf swordsmen obviously knew that the situation was not good, so they all drew their swords and retreated.
They also started chanting mantras.
"Shua!" Purple rays of light flashed, and the elf swordsmen carried special power on their long swords.
They also waved their long swords one after another, releasing streaks of purple sword light.
The attack speed of these sword lights was very fast, and the positions were all on Zhao Fanxing's throat and lower abdomen.
He performed the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", waving his palms, and counterattacking the enemy's attacks with one palm after another.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The power of the palm wind was impressive, and quickly canceled out the sword light.
On the other hand, Leonard was also attacked by the energy swordsman.
An enemy gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, trying to stab him in the back.
"Don't use Qianlong!" Zhao Fanxing pushed forward with both palms, releasing a golden dragon, circling and rushing forward.
The elven swordsman was blown out before he could hit the target.
Its black armor was hit hard, and countless cracks appeared.
Blood flowed from the corner of the energy swordsman's mouth and suffered internal injuries.
Zhao Fanxing secretly rejoiced: "It seems that the dark elves will also be killed by my palm!"
Just when he was delighted, more elf swordsmen made their moves.
Their attack method is also very simple. If they miss a hit, they will immediately retreat and never attack by force.
"Dragon fights in the wild!" But Zhao Fanxing did not panic, waved his palms, and kept fighting back.
Although the purple sword light released by the elf swordsman was quite powerful, it just couldn't break his palm.
On the other hand, Zhao Fanxing consumed a lot of the enemy's mana by virtue of his superior internal strength.
"Long Xiao Nine Heavens!" He leaped high, waved his palms in the air, released nine golden dragons, and swooped down from the air.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the elf swordsmen jumped back to avoid it.
"Boom boom boom!" But the golden dragon's attack range is extremely large, they were still bombed, their armor was damaged, their bodies were also seriously injured, their tendons and bones were broken, and they vomited blood.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Fanxing drew his sword out of its sheath and performed the "Crazy Demon Sword Technique".
"The magic knife breaks love!" The magic energy in his body rose sharply, and the long knife also slashed along the way.
The red sword light flashed, and the speed became faster and faster.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the elf swordsmen tried their best to resist and also swung their long swords to attack.
But how could they stop Zhao Fanxing's saber technique?
As the magic energy grew, he continued to cut off the enemy's head.
More and more elf swordsmen were killed.
Zhao Fanxing also strengthened his offensive, using a strong saber energy to slash continuously.
This kind of devastating power allows him to easily split the target in two.
The elf swordsmen were either cut off from the wrist, or cut off at the waist.
These ferocious enemies finally couldn't hold back, turned and fled.
They are hidden in darkness again.
Zhao Fanxing couldn't pursue, so he could only stand still and continue to protect Leonard.
At this moment, the mystic master finally finished casting the spell.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Thanks to you, Brother Zhao, otherwise, I would have died a long time ago."
Zhao Fanxing smiled: "Don't praise me, let's find the 'Holy Spirit Bead'!"
(End of this chapter)
Zhao Fanxing's "Heart-Destroying Palm" has a fatal power against these thousand-year-old blood races.
It doesn't matter whether they transform into blood dragons or keep their original form.
Zhao Fanxing can directly penetrate the enemy's defense through palm strength and injure the enemy's vital points.
For a time, the thousand-year-old blood clan was defeated and fell into a difficult situation.
Seeing that their strength is weak and they have no intention of fighting, they want to turn around and run away.
"Flying knives chase souls!" Zhao Fanxing actually fought "Xiao Li's flying knives". He raised his hands and the flying knives flew out from his fingertips.
Many thousand-year-old blood races hurriedly resisted with their wings.
But the flying knives drew a silver-white arc in the air, bypassed their defenses, and pierced their hearts from behind.
The Millennium Blood Race screamed in pain, and began to ignite spontaneously, turning into ashes.
At the same time, Leonard also used ice and thunder secret methods to eliminate the remaining werewolves.
The two men ended the battle without bloodshed.
Zhao Fanxing completely relaxed.
For him, the powerful vampires and werewolves were as easy to deal with as small tricks.
Of course, they have more important tasks.
After Zhao Fanxing stabilized his mind, he took Leonard along.
Half an hour later, they came to a more beautiful destination than the golden cemetery.
They are the tombs of the dwarven kings of all ages.
This is a group of connected tombs.
There are obvious differences from other cemeteries in regional divisions.
Here, Zhao Fanxing also saw a palace.
Because it was so long ago, there are already spider webs everywhere here.
The gate of the palace was open, and it seemed that someone had already entered.
On the ground, Zhao Fanxing also found many footprints.
They are completely different from human footprints.
Leonard: "Could it be the footprints of the dark elves?"
Zhao Fanxing nodded: "It's very possible, that is to say, the 'Holy Spirit Bead' is inside."
Leonard: "That would be great."
After speaking, the two jumped forward.
But just before the gate of the other country's palace, Zhao Fanxing felt that the air around him was not right.
In other words, the oxygen is getting thinner and thinner.
He was a little surprised and hurriedly stepped back.
Lionel said: "At this time, the secret method of the dark elves, they may have eliminated the oxygen in the front area. If we rush in, we will suffocate to death."
Zhao Fanxing asked: "Do you have a way to undo this secret technique?"
Leonard: "Of course, but I need time, and when I am casting a spell, I can't walk around at will. You need to protect me from the side."
Zhao Fanxing immediately agreed to the other party's request: "No problem."
After finishing speaking, the two left the door.
Leonard also stood where he was, and began to chant the spell.
"Dispel the secret!" A magic circle shining with blue light appeared at his feet, illuminating the dark catacombs.
Zhao Fanxing stood firmly in place, waiting for good news from his teammates.
But not long after, he saw red dots on the small map.
But because there were too many dark areas, Zhao Fanxing couldn't be sure who the enemy was.
By the time he reacted again, an elf long sword had pierced his throat.
"One Finger of Consonance!" Zhao Fanxing stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, clamping the tip of the sword firmly.
"Dang!" A dark elf swordsman appeared in front of his eyes.
This guy looks very good-looking, resembling a woman, but his eyes are shining with a gloomy light, making people creepy.
In addition, he is also wearing a black armor specially made by the dark elves, which can blend with the darkness.
As soon as the elf swordsman finished attacking, more elf swordsmen attacked again.
Their long swords pierced Zhao Fanxing's back and legs.
This kind of attack is extremely fast and powerful.
But Zhao Fanxing has long been prepared.
"Liuyun Feishou!" He waved his sleeves, engulfing all the elf swords, defusing the enemy's attack.
The elf swordsmen obviously knew that the situation was not good, so they all drew their swords and retreated.
They also started chanting mantras.
"Shua!" Purple rays of light flashed, and the elf swordsmen carried special power on their long swords.
They also waved their long swords one after another, releasing streaks of purple sword light.
The attack speed of these sword lights was very fast, and the positions were all on Zhao Fanxing's throat and lower abdomen.
He performed the "Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms", waving his palms, and counterattacking the enemy's attacks with one palm after another.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The power of the palm wind was impressive, and quickly canceled out the sword light.
On the other hand, Leonard was also attacked by the energy swordsman.
An enemy gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, trying to stab him in the back.
"Don't use Qianlong!" Zhao Fanxing pushed forward with both palms, releasing a golden dragon, circling and rushing forward.
The elven swordsman was blown out before he could hit the target.
Its black armor was hit hard, and countless cracks appeared.
Blood flowed from the corner of the energy swordsman's mouth and suffered internal injuries.
Zhao Fanxing secretly rejoiced: "It seems that the dark elves will also be killed by my palm!"
Just when he was delighted, more elf swordsmen made their moves.
Their attack method is also very simple. If they miss a hit, they will immediately retreat and never attack by force.
"Dragon fights in the wild!" But Zhao Fanxing did not panic, waved his palms, and kept fighting back.
Although the purple sword light released by the elf swordsman was quite powerful, it just couldn't break his palm.
On the other hand, Zhao Fanxing consumed a lot of the enemy's mana by virtue of his superior internal strength.
"Long Xiao Nine Heavens!" He leaped high, waved his palms in the air, released nine golden dragons, and swooped down from the air.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the elf swordsmen jumped back to avoid it.
"Boom boom boom!" But the golden dragon's attack range is extremely large, they were still bombed, their armor was damaged, their bodies were also seriously injured, their tendons and bones were broken, and they vomited blood.
Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Fanxing drew his sword out of its sheath and performed the "Crazy Demon Sword Technique".
"The magic knife breaks love!" The magic energy in his body rose sharply, and the long knife also slashed along the way.
The red sword light flashed, and the speed became faster and faster.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the elf swordsmen tried their best to resist and also swung their long swords to attack.
But how could they stop Zhao Fanxing's saber technique?
As the magic energy grew, he continued to cut off the enemy's head.
More and more elf swordsmen were killed.
Zhao Fanxing also strengthened his offensive, using a strong saber energy to slash continuously.
This kind of devastating power allows him to easily split the target in two.
The elf swordsmen were either cut off from the wrist, or cut off at the waist.
These ferocious enemies finally couldn't hold back, turned and fled.
They are hidden in darkness again.
Zhao Fanxing couldn't pursue, so he could only stand still and continue to protect Leonard.
At this moment, the mystic master finally finished casting the spell.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: "Thanks to you, Brother Zhao, otherwise, I would have died a long time ago."
Zhao Fanxing smiled: "Don't praise me, let's find the 'Holy Spirit Bead'!"
(End of this chapter)
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