Chapter 1623 Immortal Thief
Although Zhou Wen's strength was inferior to Jiuyang's, and his speed was not as fast as Xiao's, but under the artistic conception of "Flying Fairy from the Sky", he was able to defeat the three of them. The original encirclement now seemed to be broken one by one.
The hard and straight bamboo sword and scabbard seemed to become less firm in Zhou Wen's hands, giving people a very strange feeling, as if the sword and scabbard had turned into soft ribbons.
Of course, the sword and the scabbard have not changed and cannot be bent, giving people this feeling, which is purely a visual illusion brought about by the artistic conception of flying fairies from the sky.
Unlike the domineering and direct method of beheading immortals, Zhou Wen's swordsmanship is erratic and unpredictable. Not only is the trajectory of the swordsmanship mysterious and unusual, it can also guide external forces.
The blade teased Jiuyang's fist, but did not collide with his fist. The blade twisted and turned, intersecting with Jiuyang's fist and slashing towards his neck.
At the same time, Zhou Wen swung the scabbard in his other hand towards Old K. Old K raised his scepter with both hands to meet the scabbard.
The scabbard and the scepter collided fiercely, but without making any sound. At the moment the scabbard and the scepter touched, Zhou Wen actually loosened the scabbard. At the moment of loosening, his little finger hooked the end of the scabbard.
After the front end of the scabbard touched, it rotated with the contact point as the center point. The part that Zhou Wen was holding suddenly turned over and hit Old K's head.
Old K only felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his whole body sank down. His body was hit into the rock like a nail. The handle of the knife returned to Zhou Wen's hand with the rebound force.
Zhou Wen held the scabbard and slashed with his backhand, blocking Xiao's thirteen attacks that were like ghosts, and forced Xiao to retreat.
Jiuyang retreated at high speed, and at the same time, he slapped the bamboo sword with his other hand, but Zhou Wen moved his fingers slightly, and the bamboo sword was like a spirit snake, and the tip of the knife pierced his wrist, and then withdrew, cutting the tendons in his hand.
In a flash, two of the three saints were injured.
"I don't know how long it will take me to catch up with the coach's swordsmanship." Feng Qiuyan said this, but in her heart she was calculating how much she had understood.
"Why doesn't the coach practice swordsmanship?" Mingxiu looked regretful, but he was not without gain. Swordsmanship and saber skills have something in common.
Qin Zhen remained silent, just silently memorizing and understanding the fairy-like skills displayed by Zhou Wen.
She had received Zhou Wen's instruction and the secrets of the Art of Flying to the Immortal. However, even for her, a female swordsman who had learned the Art of Flying to the Immortal and became famous for it, when she looked at the Art of Flying to the Immortal now, she felt a sense of awkwardness that was difficult to understand.
Xia Xianyue was already stunned, with many questions popping up in her head: "Was he really practicing with his sword just now? Practicing with his sword while being besieged by the three great saints?"
"Ms. Xia, I've told you before, don't worry, Old Zhou won't die that easily." Li Xuan still looked nonchalant.
Xia Xinyue really didn't know what to say. She was still in shock. That kind of swordsmanship could no longer be called human.
Equally shocked were those who truly understood it, including Dugu Ge, Zhang Chunqiu, Xia Liuchuan, and the younger Lan Shi and others. They all got goosebumps after watching it.
"That guy is so amazing. He can actually practice his swordsmanship to such a level. I'm left too far behind. No, I have to go practice now and catch up with him as soon as possible." Lan Shi's eyes were shining. She stopped watching the live broadcast and turned around and went to the training ground.
After a while, bursts of rumbling sounds were heard in the training ground.
Seeing that the three saints were suppressed by Zhou Wen and it was difficult for them to even protect themselves, the double domain ban was no longer meaningful. The face of the Holy Spirit was as cold as eternal ice.
"Come back." Although he wanted to skin Zhou Wen alive, the Holy Spirit still gave the order to retreat.
It doesn't matter if Jiuyang and the others die. If the three holy objects also fall into Zhou Wen's hands, it will undoubtedly be a major blow to the holy land.
After receiving the order, Jiuyang and the other two retreated without hesitation.
Xiao's figure disappeared mysteriously as he retreated.
Jiuyang and Lao K flew away in two different directions respectively. Because the teleportation array was destroyed, they could not return to the holy land directly.
Although Zhou Wen realized the advanced state of mind of the Fairy from the Sky, it could only enhance his combat capability, but could not fundamentally increase his strength and speed.
It's no problem to fight three alone, but it's not that easy to catch up with them.
Zhou Wen's mind moved, and he threw the bamboo sword in his hand towards Old K with force. The bamboo sword turned into a cold light, drew an arc in the air, and quickly approached Old K's back.
Old K had suffered a loss once and did not dare to use his scepter to block the bamboo sword thrown by Zhou Wen. He could only dodge the bamboo sword.
But just as he dodged, he saw a flash of golden light above his head, and a pair of large golden scissors fell on his neck. With a click, his head was separated from his body, blood spilled all over the ground, and the guardian armor on his body shattered and dissipated.
Zhou Wen had already reached Lao K's body and reached out to pick up the scepter.
The scepter was the same as the Xiantian Yao that Zhou Wen had obtained before. Both were sacred objects of the six holy temples. The only difference was that the Xiantian Yao came from the Xiantian Temple, while the scepter came from the Divine Emperor Temple.
In front of the holy land, the teleportation array was destroyed and the saints were killed, but no one appeared again.
Such majesty is probably rarely seen in the ages. The Holy Land has never suffered such humiliation.
Zhou Wen stood there, and the people watching the live broadcast felt like they were watching a god.
The Immortal King's cries echoed throughout the Federation.
The saints in the holy land were shocked and angry, and the Holy Spirit said nothing, but his face looked extremely ugly.
In such a short period of time, Zhou Wen actually snatched away two holy objects and blocked the door of the holy land to kill saints. It was a great shame and humiliation.
If the Earth's rules hadn't been too suppressive, the Holy Spirit would have wanted to personally take action to kill Zhou Wen. Unfortunately, this was Earth, not another dimension, so he could only think about it.
Just when people were about to worship Zhou Wen as a god, they saw Zhou Wen bend down, squat down, and reach out to touch Lao K's body. He quickly put the things he touched from Lao K into his pocket.
This obscene action formed a sharp contrast with the graceful posture before, which made people stunned for a moment. They really couldn't imagine that this was the same person.
A second ago, Zhou Wen looked like a god, but now, he looked like a greedy villain who didn't even let go of the corpse.
"This..." The voices of those who were originally calling the Immortal King gradually became smaller, and they looked a little guilty and embarrassed.
"I think it's more appropriate to call him the Immortal Thief!" Someone said this, but it immediately resonated with many people.
(End of this chapter)
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
