Republic of China Era: Entering the Dao through Divine Strike

Chapter 113 is too naive.

"Who are you? If you wish to become my disciple, you must first prepare generous gifts and sincerely pay your respects."

A burly man glared at him and blocked his way.

In the dim light outside the door, it was clear that the two people who came were on foot.

You don't even have a carriage, how dare you come to my door?

"Sizzle—"

A gleaming blade of light appeared.

The man reached out to push Li Xin in the chest, but suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the head tilted on the neck and rolled off the shoulder.

This knife is too sharp.

Li Xin silently sensed the light of the blade cutting off heads as gently as skimming water.

He shouted, "You heretics and evil spirits, your Grandpa Yang is here! Why don't you come forward and die?"

I don't know if it's because the performance wasn't convincing enough, or if the image just wasn't deeply ingrained in people's minds.

So much so that none of the people in the courtyard recognized their own three-eyed mask.

Then we'll have to do the advertising ourselves.

Otherwise, it might not work.

Glancing at the progress of his understanding of the divine intent in his mental status bar, Li Xin felt a little worried.

"Erlang Shen, it's Erlang Shen who's come knocking on our door."

"They even brought a woman with them; that's incredibly presumptuous."

"I have never seen such an arrogant and domineering person."

The first to arrive was a young man with two oddly shaped swords tucked behind his waist.

Although the man's face showed signs of intoxication, it did not affect his speed at all.

With muddy steps, they slid and glided forward on the water-polished bricks.

He was short in stature, wielding two swords diagonally, one aimed at the throat, the other at the waist and ribs.

"The Mandarin Duck Axes were used quite well."

Li Xin commented, then flicked the back of his blade, deflecting the short knife aimed at his throat.

The blade bounced back using the force, and the hilt struck the incoming blade at the waist.

He kept walking, extending his long sword forward as he went.

puff----

The knife tip pierced right through the other person's throat.

With a single kick, the man was sent flying backwards.

They were already dead before they even landed.

Fifth Junior Brother.

Several men were about to rush forward when they saw this scene, and their eyes showed fear.

Under the Tianxing Sect, the eldest brother, the third brother, and the fifth brother are all formidable figures who have achieved mastery of internal energy cultivation.

Unless they encounter a renowned master, ordinary martial arts figures are no match for them.

After all, he is a direct descendant of a famous family, and his skills and techniques are all top-notch.

The three senior brothers have already mastered the Xuanbing Jin (Mysterious Ice Force), which can turn water droplets into ice.

A short spear, extremely powerful.

Fifth Brother, with his Mandarin Duck Axes, has also killed many heroes of the greenwood.

His knife skills were extremely exquisite.

But what they just witnessed made them realize that the newcomer was someone they couldn't handle at all.

The fifth junior brother, known for his ingenious moves, couldn't even last a single exchange against the opponent's longsword.

"Fellow disciples, let's attack together."

Third Senior Brother Yu Zhengxin brandished his short spear, which made a whistling sound.

With one step, his figure moved swiftly.

The two beside him also brandished their swords and spears—attacking in a triangular formation.

"It does have a certain grandeur."

Li Xin concealed his knife behind his elbow, while a short spear pierced diagonally through his chest at a point three inches from his waist.

Just as the third senior brother, Yu Zheng, was about to unleash his Xuanbing Force, he felt a slight chill in his waist.

The hissing sound of the wind was in my ears.

He felt all his strength draining away.

He knew he had been stabbed in the left rib.

Terrified, he roared and swung his short spear with increased force.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that his two junior brothers, who had rushed up at the same time as him, seemed to be shorter.

wrong.

Where are their heads?

As the two people beside him collapsed to the ground, blood gushed from the headless body.

Yu Zhengcai stumbled but managed to regain his footing.

He looked down at his waist.

A knife mark could be seen, slashing from left to right.

Blood gushed out wildly from between his waist and abdomen.

"I, I—you are Li Xin."

Yu Zheng, who had been cut in half at the waist, looked at the cold gaze beneath that ridiculous mask not far away and finally realized what was happening.

Where in the world are there so many masters whose names we don't even know?

He had only heard of one other expert like Gao Cheng recently.

That person, however, was known for his ruthlessness and indiscriminate killing.

Upon arriving, they adopted a ruthless and annihilating stance.

After taking two or three steps forward, he killed four people, including himself.

If it's not Li Xin, then who is it?

Thinking about what he had done during the day and what he had said earlier, a bitter feeling welled up in his mouth.

But the bitter bile came back up.

Along with the blood.

thump.

Yu Zheng's upper body slowly slid down.

Li Xin stepped forward.

Amidst the fearful gazes of five or six burly men in tight-fitting clothes, he swung his knife fearlessly.

"Crab horse, horse crab, I've heard you're rampant in the capital. I, Yang, am unworthy, and have come to learn from you."

Li Xin addressed the senior brother Ma by his name very politely.

He knew that the other party would not disappoint him tonight.

That renowned "Heavenly Star Brush" is about to strike at its own Achilles' heel.

"Playing tricks, Yongzhen, go and test his swordsmanship."

Ma Shiqing was studying the Azure Dragon Emerging from Water Formation with his eldest disciple, preparing to show off his military formation skills at the Wan Hua Lou.

It also serves to deter some audacious individuals and to enhance the prestige of the Yin family's Bagua (Eight Trigrams) tradition.

With this victory, the eldest disciple, Gu Yongzhen, will receive more support in the army and be able to advance further in his career.

You can gain a huge amount of goodwill by making just one move; it would be a fool not to do this kind of business.

We haven't figured this out yet.

All I could hear was a commotion.

Upon coming out, he discovered that all eight of his close disciples were dead.

Except for the eldest disciple who is still alive—

Even the second disciple, who was hiding behind a tree to launch a sneak attack, was slashed diagonally and died a miserable death.

The opponent's knife was both fast and sharp.

Every strike is deadly, possessing a power that can cut down everything.

"Lord Xinting, isn't this the demonic sword?"

He recognized the eye-catching treasured sword at a glance.

When he was with the Dongyi people, he dared not think about it, nor did he dare to ask for it.

But now, a hint of eagerness appeared in his eyes.

Compared to this historically famous sword, the pair of judge's pens he forged from extraterrestrial meteorite iron seemed rather insignificant.

Although equally sharp, it lacked any spirit and was no longer worthy of its status.

"Me, I'll go?"

Gu Yongzhen was wearing armor. He had only come to pay his respects to his master morning and evening as a routine matter, and hadn't even taken off his armor when he encountered a powerful expert who had come to kill him.

He's not some kind of idiot.

One look at Li Xin's behavior and you'll understand.

Annihilation of the entire family.

What's wrong with young people these days?

She explodes at the slightest provocation? That's incredibly naive.

The mask on Li Xin's head looked like he wasn't wearing one at all.

Nowadays, who doesn't know that there's a certain person in Beijing who loves to kill people while wearing a mask?

"What, you wouldn't dare? I don't have such a useless disciple." Veins bulged slightly on Ma Shiqing's forehead; he was furious.

It must be admitted that Uncle Cheng is very capable.

But I'm not bad myself.

One's own apprentice is certainly no less capable than the other party's apprentice.

"You two come at me together."

Li Xin shook his head.

Even though he had already come to kill them all, and his disciples were almost all dead, this Senior Brother Ma was still acting like a great master.

I wonder who spoiled this bad habit of theirs?

He said no more, twisted his arm and waist, and raised his knife upwards.

call out----

The blade flashed like snow, whistling as it slashed towards the two men.

This strike is the Bagua Blade Style: Qian Tian Slash.

The knife attacks the upper body, sealing off all of the opponent's counter-attacks.

With Li Xin's agility, when he strikes, it appears to be on the left, but in reality, it's on the right.

His figure moved erratically, the blade flashing left and right.

With just one strike, he managed to trap both Ma Shiqing and his apprentice inside.