Chapter 370: Stop right there!

The sword energy came out, sharp and outstanding.

In an instant, Tai'an's sword shadows in the sky disappeared instantly, like ice meeting fire.

But there was no sound of any collision of true energy.

Obviously, this knife shadow was a fake move by Taian to confuse the sword master, and it had no substance! Zoroastrian martial arts were strange and sharp.

Behind this false move, there was a real murderous intention! In a flash, the sword master's sword energy fell into nothingness.

However, at the moment when the sword energy missed, Tai'an sneered.

The scimitar in his hand slashed down diagonally like a waning moon, and his moves suddenly became extremely strange.

The passionate moves were unleashed, blasting towards the Sword Master from an unexpected and strange direction.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Looking at the Holy Fire Sword Technique in Taian's hand, Aji said in surprise: "When it should be left, it should be right. When it should be forward, it should be backward. It creates something out of nothing..."

"This set of martial arts is completely contrary to common sense in martial arts and is simply unreasonable..."

"You don't understand this, do you?"

After hearing what Aji said, Bai Luhan explained: "This Holy Fire Sword Technique is a Persian martial art. Persian martial arts are very different from the Central Plains martial arts, and are mostly known for their cunning and strangeness..."

"Especially this Holy Fire Sword Technique, the key is that it is extremely strange, abandoning wisdom and becoming a demon!"

"I just don't know how Senior Sword Saint will deal with and break this move?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked towards the Sword Saint.

Faced with this strange move, the Sword Master's body shook repeatedly.

While moving, he avoided all these deadly moves.

At the same time, he said in a deep voice: "Practicing martial arts and abandoning wisdom to become a demon, the Zoroastrianism is indeed an evil heresy!"

As soon as he said this, the white clothes around the Sword Saint shook and he moved instantly.

His internal energy surged, and his body was as fast as a dragon, allowing him to avoid the series of strange moves.

At the same time, he used his fingers as swords and stabbed out quickly.

Swish! Suddenly, a whistle was heard, and a sword energy broke through the air and pierced directly into Tai'an's right shoulder holding the knife! Being stabbed by this sword energy, Tai'an felt a pain in his arm at first, and then his entire right arm became limp and he lost all feeling.

The scimitar in his hand also slipped out of his hand instantly.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tai'an was shocked at first, and then a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

But he turned his body, caught the falling scimitar with his left hand, and swept it across suddenly.

And just as he turned around and swept across, the Sword Master's sword had already stabbed out.

This attack was swift and sharp as lightning, and it pierced Tai'an's left shoulder.

In an instant, Taian's left arm lost consciousness.

He lost his balance in an instant and almost fell down.

At this moment, the Sword Saint's body shook and he rushed forward.

His sword finger turned into a palm and slapped out fiercely, hitting Tai'an's chest! Bang! In an instant, there was a muffled sound, and a blood mist burst out of Tai'an's mouth.

His body flew backwards like a torn bag, fell heavily to the ground, and there was no sound.

This series of actions was clean and sharp, without any drag.

Seeing this, Wang Ye raised his eyebrows.

The sword master's move is called sword energy cutting meridians.

First, use the sharp sword energy to cut off the energy channels in the arm, causing the arm to become limp and unable to use any martial arts.

He blasted out with another palm strike, using his internal force to shatter the opponent's heart meridians and defeat the enemy with one blow.

Although the Sword Saint has retired, the sword energy between his moves is still desolate and sharp.

After defeating Taian in front of him, the Sword Saint shook his head and said, "You evil heretic, you kidnapped my Mao... Central Plains woman, you deserve to be put to death!"

As he spoke, his gaze turned and fell on Zhang Daoxuan who was standing beside him.

At the same time, he said, "Niubizi, are you feeling exhausted fighting one against three?"

"Just say the word and I'll come and help you!"

As he spoke, the Sword Master's face was full of amusement.

"Just three evil Zoroastrians..."

At this time, Zhang Daoxuan shook his body and said slowly: "I don't need your help yet!"

His words are leisurely, as if he is watching fish and appreciating flowers.

"That's good!"

After hearing what Zhang Daoxuan said, the Sword Saint said, "Then I will go to the merchant ship and see how the girls are doing!"

As he spoke, the Sword Saint's body shook and flew directly towards the Persian merchant ship not far away.

"Old man Mu, stop right there!"

Seeing the Sword Saint's body flying out, Zhang Daoxuan's eyes widened and he spoke.

At the same time, he prepared to fly and chase.

At this moment, a cold light suddenly fell and blocked Zhang Daoxuan.

"Damn it!"

Seeing this cold light blocking his figure, Zhang Daoxuan said, "I am just using you to stretch my muscles, you really think I am a soft persimmon!?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Daoxuan separated yin and yang.

His left hand was Yin, and he easily deflected the falling scimitar.

At the same time, his internal strength surged, but was restrained and not released.

He took a step forward, and his right palm turned into yang, hitting the chest of the man wielding the knife hard.

Bang! With a dull sound, the man who swung the knife softened and fell directly to the ground.

At first glance, I saw that he was bleeding from all seven orifices, his chest was collapsed, and he was as soft as a rotten melon.

The force of Zhang Daoxuan's palm was completely absorbed by him without any difference.

Seeing this, Aji and others took a deep breath.

This Wudang Kung Fu carries the Yin and embraces the Yang, it is extremely soft and extremely hard.

The power of a palm is so terrifying! When he was surprised, he saw that the other two Zoroastrian masters did not hesitate.

The two men danced wildly with their scimitars in their hands, and the huge sword shadows spread out and covered Zhang Daoxuan.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Daoxuan did not move at all.

But his body seemed to be floating like duckweed in the water, without any roots.

However, with such body skills, he kept swaying in the face of the sword shadows coming down from the sky, and in the process of swaying he dodged all the sword shadows.

"The body is like duckweed, drifting with the current without getting hurt; the palm is divided into yin and yang, extremely soft and hard, with infinite changes."

Seeing this, Wang Ye thought to himself: "The martial arts of these idiots are really difficult to deal with..."

The moment the huge sword shadow flashed past, Zhang Daoxuan stretched out both hands and grabbed the wrists of the two Zoroastrian masters.

At the same time, he twisted it suddenly.

Crack, crack! With two crisp sounds, the wrists of the two men broke.

After twisting the wrists of the two men, Zhang Daoxuan exerted force with his arms and pulled suddenly.

The two bodies collided instantly.

And at this moment, Zhang Daoxuan pushed with both palms, hitting the two men's chest hard.

Bang, bang!

Following two muffled thuds, the two men, like the previous man, collapsed to the ground with their bodies limp.

Blood was flowing from all his orifices, his chest was collapsed, and he felt as soft as a rotten melon...

The way he died was exactly the same as the one just now! Seeing this scene, Wang Ye and the other two lying on the roof were stunned.

Killed three Zoroastrian masters in a flash...

Zhang Daoxuan became anxious, and his moves were even faster than the Sword Saint's.

"Taiyi Rescue Heavenly Lord!"

Looking at the three bodies lying on the ground, Zhang Daoxuan let out a light cry.

Then he moved his body and flew towards the Persian merchant ship.

At the same time, he said, "Old man Mu, stop right there!"

(End of this chapter)