Chapter 2201: Cruel Defeat



Weng Batian's nickname is Demonic Knife.

Because his scimitar is so elusive, some people say it is a magic sword. With the sword in hand, he can become possessed by the devil and his martial arts skills will increase several times.

Of course, this is just a rumor.

But in the martial arts world, people were terrified when talking about this knife. Some people were even afraid of it, not even Weng Batian himself.

Taoist Master Long Yun knew these rumors.

So when the other party drew his sword, he couldn't help but groan in his heart.

At this point, he naturally wouldn't care about his face anymore.

This is the best opportunity to make a move.

Long Yundao shook his Qingfeng sword, formed three sword flowers, and stabbed towards the opposite side.

Three sword flowers formed a triangular shape and headed straight for the vital point on Weng Batian's chest.

He seemed to have disappeared suddenly.

He hides in the sword.

The sword is him.

The three sword flowers moved very fast, but suddenly merged together halfway, and a sword energy went straight to Weng Batian's throat.

Taoist Long Yun used all his strength in this sword strike.

If this move fails to hurt the enemy, then today's outcome is predictable.

He never expected to win.

But this did not affect his will to fight.

He just wanted to hurt the enemy. As long as Weng Batian suffered some minor injuries, he would be satisfied.

Weng Batian's expression remained unchanged and he didn't dodge at all.

The sword energy was so strong that even his black robe fluttered without wind.

The long sword was about to pierce his throat, only a few inches away, when Weng Batian moved.

He just tilted his head slightly, and the sword energy passed by his ear.

bite!

Weng Batian stretched out his right hand and flicked it across the sword.

The long sword was almost shaken out of his hand, and Taoist Long Yun's knuckles burst, as if hit by a huge hammer, and his chest felt stuffy.

The shock in his heart was beyond words, but at this point, Taoist Long Yun was already in a difficult situation and could not back down. He couldn't just give up after making one move.

So, he changed the move of his sword, from stabbing to slashing, and slashed at the opponent's arm.

Weng Batian took a step back and avoided the attack.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from the sky, and a scimitar fell from the sky. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The originally black scimitar seemed to be flashing with light, which made people shudder.

The scimitar fell into Weng Batian's hands.

He just swung the knife lightly.

Taoist Long Yun's face changed drastically, and he swung his sword with all his strength.

Before the sword and the blade touched each other, Taoist Long Yun had already flown backwards.

A dozen meters away, a crisp sound was heard in the air.

Snap!

The Qingfeng sword broke in the middle.

puff!

There was a knife wound on Taoist Long Yun's chest, his clothes were cut open layer by layer, leaving a blood groove, almost to the bone, and blood gushed out.

Wow!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

Taoist Long Yun collapsed to the ground and couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

He pressed a few fingers on his chest to stop the bleeding. He felt as if all his strength had been drained away, his breath was disordered, and he seemed to have suddenly aged twenty years.

Looking at Weng Batian who had already put away his sword, Taoist Long Yun felt full of powerlessness.

Is this the Demon Sword Ma Batian?

Strong, very strong, too strong.

It's so strong that it's abnormal.

From beginning to end, Weng Batian only used two moves.

No, to be honest, he only used one and a half moves.

He flicked the sword lightly and swung out half the sword, a light half the sword.

Taoist Master Long Yun, a top martial arts master, has been injured like this.

It is obvious that even if Weng Batian does not use the scimitar, Taoist Long Yun is definitely not his opponent.

Yes, he had already thought of the ending.

Just as he thought, he lost.

But he didn't expect that he would be defeated so quickly and had no chance to fight back at all.

It's like a kindergarten kid competing against a Sanda master.

There is absolutely no comparison.

Tang Xiaobao had just fought with Wanru and had just closed his eyes when he heard someone knocking outside the window.

He jumped up suddenly.

Wanru also woke up.

"You sleep."

Tang Xiaobao patted Wanru's head and said with a smile, "I'll go out and take a look."

He walked to the window and looked down, and saw Tang Tang and Yi Lin downstairs looking anxiously at the upstairs.

Tang Xiaobao was a little confused.

What are these two girls doing in the middle of the night?

He put on his clothes, slipped on his slippers and went out the window.

In a flash, Tang Xiaobao appeared in front of them. Tang Tang and Yi Lin took a defensive stance, but then they immediately came to their senses.

Junior Sister Yilin came over, took Tang Xiaobao's arm, and said, "Let's go."

"What are you doing?"

Tang Xiaobao was puzzled.

"Something happened!"

Junior Sister Yilin continued to drag Tang Xiaobao towards the gate, shouting, "If we don't hurry up, it will be too late."

"Wait, explain yourself clearly. The sky won't fall."

Tang Xiaobao stopped and said seriously.

Before Yi Lin could say anything else, Tang Tang couldn't help but say, "Master Long Yun's disciple came to report that something happened over there."

"Wudang Sect disciples? Where are they?"

Tang Xiaobao asked.

"In the guard room."

"Let's go and ask clearly first."

Tang Xiaobao took the initiative to leave this time.

When I arrived at the guard room, Zhang Qing was already waiting there.

Zhang Qing is a disciple of Taoist Long Yun. He is the only one who was not injured in the sword formation tonight, so he rushed to the manor to report the news as quickly as possible.

"What on earth is going on?"

Tang Xiaobao asked as soon as he entered the door.

Zhang Qing was panicking: "Leader, please go and save Master. If you go too late, he will die."

"No way, I am familiar with your master's martial arts. Who can hurt him?" Tang Xiaobao was curious.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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