This is Jianghu

Chapter 332

Chapter 332

The smile on Kong Nanshan's face suddenly disappeared, and he said slowly to the surrounding heroes: "I believe everyone can hear clearly, this is definitely not some kind of nonsense from Kong!"

Hearing Kong Nanshan's words, the thousands of heroes present were all silent, Kong Nanshan immediately turned to Xuantian and said: "Xiucai, someone from Kong asked you something."

Xuan Tian said: "Mr. Kong knows everything about the world, big and small, but he doesn't know what to ask the scholar?"

So Kong Nanshan said: "I'm not as good as you say, a scholar, but you don't know who you are, a scholar! But don't worry, Kong is not asking about the origin of a scholar. Maybe you are a scholar. Kong is the one with the highest martial arts among the masters, but Kong wants to know, if the 72 masters in my hero meeting join together, what are your chances of winning?"

Both Zhang Liheng and Liu Wuxin's expressions changed slightly, but Xuantian was still calm. He said to Kong Nanshan: "If the 72 masters under Mr. Kong's seat come together, the scholar doesn't know if he can get out of it. What's the chance of winning? Mister Kong really wants to use them to deal with Xiucai alone?"

Kong Nanshan said: "Xiucai, you are a smart person, so you naturally understand what Kong means." At this point, he suddenly paused, then turned to the surrounding heroes and said, "The villain Zhang Liheng slaughtered hundreds of people in Guiyunzhai. Monstrous, today I invite all of you present to witness that my hero will do justice for the heavens and get rid of this son!"

After Kong Nanshan said this, regardless of the reaction of the heroes, a sharp and long howl sounded in his mouth, like a Shura ghost crying, reaching the ears of the 72 ghost slaves, and the ghost slaves immediately looked at Zhang Liheng and Zhang Liheng. Xuantian here.

The 72 ghost slaves received Kong Nanshan's order, and the 72 pairs of red eyes lit up at the same time. They were as quiet as stone piles at this time, and then they all roared and slowly came towards Zhang Liheng.

Zhang Liheng only felt that the scene in front of him was too familiar, it was almost exactly the same as what he encountered in Guizhuang that night, without even thinking about it, the Wentian Sword was already out of its sheath in his hand.At this time, apart from Liu Wuxin and Xuantian, besides Zhang Liheng, there are also Qi Laojiao, Master Minghui, and Daoduhun. The six of them are not masters of martial arts. Looking at the 72 ghost slaves who came slowly, Even Xuantian's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity.

When the heroes around saw the 72 dead-eyed, slow-moving ghost slaves who looked like zombies, no one knew what was so great about these masters in Kong Nanshan Pass, which made the six masters on Zhang Liheng's side pay so much attention. .

Before the ghost slave got close, Kong Nanshan had already returned to the stands with Yu Ting in his arms.Zhang Liheng held the Wentian Sword tightly in his hand and waited for it. At this time, Xuantian suddenly said to Master Shaolin Minghui: "Master Master, there are scholars here, which are enough to deal with the group of living dead in front of us. The scholar asks Master to help you with one thing!"

Master Minghui didn't know Xuantian Xiucai, but he could also faintly feel that this white-clothed scholar who Zhang Liheng called his senior brother was not simple. When Minghui suddenly heard Xuantian's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "No Do you know what the benefactor has ordered?"

Xuan Tian said: "Master's words are serious, and the scholar wants to entrust the abbot to dismiss these martial arts heroes on Junshan, so as not to fall into Kong Nanshan's tricks!"

Master Minghui frowned slightly after hearing this, and said, "I don't know what the benefactor means, but what trick does the benefactor have?"

Xuantian watched the 72 restless ghost slaves approaching step by step, and still said to Master Minghui in a leisurely manner: "Kong Nanshan knows that these 72 ghost slaves can't pose any threat to the scholar, and his purpose of doing this is not As for my junior brother, he was just delaying time, Xiucai guessed that his real purpose today was the thousands of heroes who came to participate in the martial arts competition today, Master Minghui, thank you for your trouble!"

What Xuantian said to Master Minghui ended here, because the ghost slaves had already arrived before him, and he pushed out his palm out of thin air, and the force of the palm was all over the sky. The nine ghost slaves in the lead were lifted up, and Xuantian disappeared. In front of Master Minghui's eyes, only the dense nine applause sounds of "bang bang bang..." were heard, and the nine ghost slaves who were thrown into the air were photographed by Xuantian Lingkong, their bodies like piles upside down It stuck straight into the soil.

For Xuantian's attack, the audience came from all over the world, and no more than five people could see his figure clearly. The head of the Kunlun Sect, Shui Lengxuan, this back-to-basics master saw Huo Ran get up, and the seven behind him The eyes of the disciples and masters were even more wide-eyed, amazed that there are such masters in the world.

Both Zhang Liheng and Liu Wuxin knew that all those ghost slaves possessed hard qigong and their bodies were as hard as iron. At this moment, Xuantian took care of nine of them in the blink of an eye, and they couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

After Dao Duan Hun saw Xuantian's ghostly skills, he shouted: "Scholars are good at martial arts!" He was filled with arrogance, and then Duan Hun Dao pulled out a long saber aura, and also sent the two The ghost slave's head was chopped off, and two streams of black blood shot up into the sky.

Outsiders saw that Dao Duan Hun cut off the heads of two ghost slaves with a single stroke, which seemed very simple, but they didn't know that Dao Duan Hun's blade had already used his whole life's skills and brought his Duan Hun sword technique to the extreme.Dao Duan Hun was also shocked after this knife, he didn't expect that his knife was only to cut off two ghost slaves, and thinking that Xuantian had already eliminated the nine ghost slaves without any effort, he felt even more sorry for him. Xuantian admired him so much that he threw himself to the ground.

At this time, old beggar Qi and Liu Wuxin had already made their moves together. The old beggar was very experienced, and when he saw that Dao Duanhun's knife hadn't dealt with a few ghost slaves, he had already seen these ghosts. Slaves are not ordinary masters.So when the old beggar made a move, he only found two of the ghost slaves, and turned his palm against the Nanhai Bibo Palm, and the mighty palm directly hit the two ghost slaves. Hua Zhen collapsed two inches and flew back a few feet.

And Liu Wuxin came up with fierce and fierce Buddha's palm prints. The Buddha's palm prints hit the same ghost slave. Even if the ghost slave's body was as hard as iron, it couldn't resist Liu Wuxin's palm at this time. Jin Ruishi's Buddha's palm print was powerful, and his whole body was broken into pieces.

Although the Wentian Sword in Zhang Liheng's hand had been unsheathed, he hadn't done it for a long time, and the dignified look in his eyes became more and more intense when he stood there.No one else, because Zhang Liheng knew that these ghost slaves would not be cleaned up so easily by them.

At the same time, Xuan Tian over there also stopped his hand after making a move once, observing the ghost slaves who moved slowly and let them ravage him, and he also saw the clues.

Xuan Tian opened his mouth to Dao Duan Hun and Qi Lao to beg them: "Qi Lao, Brother Dao, Wu Xin, you stop, you can't kill these living dead with just palm strength!"

Old Qi beggar and Dao Duan Hun heard the words, and after driving back the ghost slaves around them, they all stopped.At this time, they also discovered that the ghost slaves who thought they had already been dealt with all stood up one after another, and six of the nine who were half of their bodies smashed into the ground by Xuantian had already managed to escape. What's even more creepy is that the two ghost slaves whose heads had been cut off by Dao Duan Hun also stood up, and rushed straight at Dao Duan Hun! .

Although the surrounding heroes were twenty or thirty feet away from these ghost slaves, seeing such a scene from a distance, even these people in the Jianghu who were used to the days of licking blood with swords, couldn't help but feel fear at this moment.If it weren't for the 72 ghost slaves who just went towards Zhang Liheng and the others, most of the people present would have already left this place after seeing such a scene.

Dao Duan Hun swung the Duan Hun Dao again, and a stream of saber air slashed across the two headless ghost slaves who rushed over, and the two ghost slaves were chopped off by the saber air.I saw only two drops of sweat dripping from Dao Duanhun's forehead after using the knife, and at the same time heard Dao Duanhun's slight gasp, it was unexpected that Dao Duanhun's saber consumed so much.

At this time, Zhang Liheng frowned and then loosened, he jumped forward, passed Dao Duan Hun and the beggars, and jumped into the middle of the ghost slaves.

After Zhang Liheng leaped in, the gang of ghost slaves smelled blood half like hungry wolves, and all the ghost slaves turned to Zhang Liheng's side, all of them moaning indistinctly. Immediately, everyone was about to rush towards Zhang Liheng in the middle!

Seeing that Dao Duan Hun felt his heart suddenly, he knew how powerful these ghost slaves were after just now, and now dozens of ghost slaves were heading towards Zhang Liheng at the same time. He was afraid that Zhang Liheng would not be able to resist, so he wanted to raise his knife Help Zhang Liheng.

"Brother Dao, wait!" At this moment, Xuantian called out to stop Dao Duanhun who was about to step forward: "Junior brother, he can handle it!"

Only then did Dao Duan Hun stop, and at the same time, he felt a mighty and unparalleled sword power rushing towards him. This sword power that defied the world came from Zhang Liheng, who was among the ghost slaves.

With a long howl and a sword cry, one after another sword energy shot out continuously from the ghost slave's encirclement.

Looking from a high place, among the seventy ghost slaves, there was only a long sword piercing through it like a wandering dragon. That was Zhang Liheng who had unleashed an inexplicable swordsmanship!
Every time Zhang Liheng hits the sword, there must be a ghost slave with a broken arm and a few legs. Under the interspersed with countless sharp sword energy, the black blood on the ghost slave's body is like rain, and there are constantly The ghost slave fell, then got up, and finally fell down again.

In an instant, more than half of the more than 70 ghost slaves fell under Zhang Liheng's Wentian Sword.Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, Master Minghui shook his head again and again, clasped his hands together, and kept chanting the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, sin, sin!"

"Great monk, eliminating evil means doing good, which is not a crime!" A voice suddenly said in the air.

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