si-mexico Chapter 272 Beast
Chapter 272 Beast
OMG!
This, this is too strong!
Ximen Liancheng's strength was far beyond their understanding!
Seeing Ximen Liancheng approaching, the two women began to retreat.
Ximen Liancheng's gaze grew increasingly stern and cold. "I originally thought you two were quite good-looking, so I thought I could keep you for fun for a while."
"But I'm no longer interested in playing with you. Go to hell!"
Suddenly, the iron sword in Ximen Liancheng's hand shook slightly, and then turned into countless fragments and flew out quickly!
The iron sword broke into pieces and directly attacked the throats of the two women!
Once attacked, the iron sword fragments will pierce the neck and kill you on the spot!
But at that moment, the two of them had no time to dodge!
At this moment, a fragrant breeze suddenly blew over.
At the same time, a cold voice echoed in the air: "Master Ximen, please show mercy when you can!"
As he spoke, the iron pieces were blown away by an invisible force, and flew past the necks of the two women with a "ding-dang-dang" sound and hit the ground not far away.
These surfaces are carved out of rocks, but the iron sheets are deeply embedded in the rocks, which shows how strong the force is!
The Ye sisters were so frightened that they trembled and quickly used their lightness skills to retreat quickly.
At this time, Yang Xinyi, a Taoist priest of Qinghan, came slowly towards them with lotus steps.
When Ximen Liancheng saw Yang Xinyi appear, his eyes darkened slightly.
He said, "Didn't Taoist Master Yang leave? Why did he come back?"
Yang Xinyi chuckled and said, "A friend of mine has disappeared for no apparent reason. I'm really worried about his safety, so I came here to find out what happened."
"I didn't expect to see the unknown side of Master Ximen. It's true that you can only know a person's face but not his heart."
"Master Ximen Manor appears to be a righteous person in front of others, but behind their backs he is a beast in human clothing. How pathetic!"
Ximen Liancheng's eyes became more sinister, and soon a cold smile appeared on his face. He said, "Master Yang, although your martial arts are good, you were not my opponent three years ago."
"Three years ago, I could defeat you in fifty moves, but now you probably can't even withstand five of my moves!"
While Ximen Liancheng was speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and slightly bent his five fingers towards the sword on Ximen Shujian's waist, which was dozens of steps away. Then, there was a "clang" sound, and Ximen Shujian's sword was directly sucked out by a force!
"Zheng——"
The sword flew through the air and fell into Ximen Liancheng's hands!
Facing Ximen Liancheng's provocation, Yang Xinyi smiled and said, "Master Ximen is right. Three years ago, I really couldn't withstand fifty of your moves."
"In the past three years, your strength has become even stronger than before. But as the saying goes, rising tide lifts all boats. Master Ximen has become stronger, so why not me too?"
As he spoke, Yang Xinyi quickly drew the sword from his waist.
Her sword blade trembled lightly in the air.
Suddenly, a layer of shabbyness became visible to the naked eye, quickly covering the entire blade!
Ximen Liancheng's voice deepened as he said, "Master Yang, you should know that even if you become stronger, you are still not my opponent!"
"He who sees the current situation is a hero. For the sake of your head brother, I won't bother with you!"
"If you leave now, we'll just pretend that what happened today never happened!"
Yang Xinyi chuckled, a rare moment. She said, "Master Ximen is right. I am weak, and I am no match for you alone. However, I have brought help with me this time."
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Jingyi, dressed in a plain monk's robe, came slowly towards him with lotus steps.
At the same time, next to Master Jingyi, there was a middle-aged man in a wheelchair.
Behind this middle-aged man, there was an old man with only one eye left, pushing the cart slowly.
The wooden wheel rotates on the ground little by little, making a "gurgling" sound.
The four of them stood in a row at the same time, facing the imposing Ximen Liancheng.
Ximen Liancheng's expression was relatively normal when he saw Master Jingyi.
After all, Master Jingyi's strength is not as good as Yang Xinyi's. Even if the two of them join forces, they cannot defeat me.
But when he saw the man in the wheelchair, he really couldn't hold it anymore!
He immediately shouted angrily, "Duanmu Chonglou, this manor master has repeatedly invited you to attend the event, and you have repeatedly refused. And now you suddenly show up again. Are you deliberately trying to go against this manor master?!"
Duanmu Chonglou, his name is not on the list of the best in the world.
Although he has no ranking, Duanmu Chonglou's strength lies not in his martial arts, but in his identity.
After all, he is the second-in-command of the entire Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng organization, and he personally prepares the world's number one martial arts competition every year.
He only needs one word to remove a person from the world!
Duanmu Chonglou had a confident smile on his face at this moment. He shook the feather fan in his hand that Zhuge Liang often used, and said a few words of advice to Ximen Liancheng who was not far ahead.
What they said were nothing more than some high-sounding words.
But after hearing this, Ximen Liancheng burst into laughter.
"These people say I'm hypocritical, but you Jianghu Baixiaosheng are no good either!"
"Everything in this world has always been based on force, and the strong are respected!"
"Once my magic sword is forged, I will become the best in the world!"
"By then, everyone in the nine provinces and four seas will crawl at my feet!"
"Now that you've discovered me today, there's nothing much to say. Just go to hell!"
Suddenly, Ximen Liancheng reached out and patted his waist lightly.
Suddenly, he grabbed a jade buckle on his belt and quickly pulled it out!
From a distance, it seemed as if Ximen Liancheng had pulled out a long snake with golden scales from his belt!
When he swung the long snake lightly in his hand, he could hear clanging, fine and tinkling sounds.
At a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, the snake-like belt turned into a golden sword about three feet long!
Seeing this, Yang Xinyi frowned and shouted, "Dragon Sword!"
Duanmu Chonglou kept waving the feather fan in his hand. He smiled and said, "Everyone is wondering where Master Ximen Manor has hidden this amazing sword."
“But I’m afraid no one would have expected that Master Ximen would always carry this sword with him. Like a wandering dragon, the sword is sheathed, and the dragon is wrapped around his waist!”
"This amazing sword's name must have come from this!"
Ximen Liancheng snorted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. Since you are joining forces to oppose this manor owner today, then I don't need to show any more sympathy to you. Go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ximen Liancheng turned into a straight line of cold light and rushed towards the four people!
……
At the same time, inside the huge sword-making furnace.
Han Zhuo was holding the Xuanbing Lihuo Iron tightly in both hands at this time. He had just tentatively raised the Xuanbing Lihuo Iron and knocked heavily on the huge iron door in front of him several times.
But the iron gate didn't move at all.
The sound produced was so deafening that everyone in the iron furnace felt deafened!
Just these few hits had almost made the ears of many martial artists in the iron furnace bleed.
If he used more force, not only them, but also Han Zhuo and Ah Chou beside him would be injured.
Moreover, when Han Zhuo was knocking on the iron door just now, he clearly felt that the resistance of the iron door was very huge. It was impossible to break it open by brute force alone!
For this reason, Han Zhuo habitually took out the very heavy Xuanbing Lihuo Iron in his hand and wanted to give it to Ah Chou beside him, asking her to hold it for him.
Although Ah Chou looked at the Xuanbing Lihuo Iron in Han Zhuo's hand with excitement, she did not dare to reach out.
She said, "Erlang, this thing is too heavy, I can't hold it!"
Han Zhuo then slapped his forehead and apologized quickly: "Sorry, I was nervous and forgot."
Ah Chou smiled gently, and when she smiled, the lines on her face that seemed ferocious seemed a little playful in Han Zhuo's eyes.
Ah Chou offered Han Zhuo a very useful suggestion. She told him, "Erlang, the most significant characteristic of this Xuanbing Lihuo Iron is that it becomes lighter the hotter it gets."
"If you carry this Mysterious Ice and Fire Iron on your back and constantly infuse it with your inner energy, you can carry it with you like a weapon."
As he spoke, Ah Chou pulled out a red rope from his waist.
She quickly wrapped the rope around one end of the Xuanbing Lihuo Iron, then tied it directly to Han Zhuo's back and pulled it gently.
The rope was quickly hung on Han Zhuo's back, and then she made two loose buckles, fiddled with Han Zhuo's back a few times, and finally buckled the Xuanbing Lihuo Iron Hook on Han Zhuo's back.
Actually, Ah Chou had never learned martial arts, so she didn't know that transmitting internal energy through her back was something that was impossible for ordinary people.
Fortunately, Han Zhuo is a deformed species, and his behavior has been different from others since he was a child.
In addition, the martial arts he practiced seemed to be tailor-made for him.