Martial Arts Crossover: It All Started with Hijacking Li Canghai

Swords clashed, sparks flew!

Xiaolongnu's swordsmanship is light and agile; her sword moves are beautiful but also conceal deadly intent.

Blood Saber Ancestor's swordsmanship is a different style altogether, characterized by its wide, sweeping, and unpredictable movements, with each strike aimed at vital points!

"Clang! Clang clang clang!"

The sounds of clashing swords echoed continuously!

The more Blood Blade Ancestor fought, the more uncertain he felt. This woman's sword was too fast and too skillful; she was clearly from a prestigious family. Several times she almost broke through his defenses.

(This woman, is she a grandmaster?!)

Blood Blade Ancestor was startled, and the lewd smile on his face disappeared.

He had been fighting the four Southern Wonders for a long time and had used up most of his true energy. He thought it was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, this tough opponent suddenly appeared!

"What superb swordsmanship, and what a beautiful woman!"

Blood Blade Ancestor's initial shock turned to ruthlessness. He loved seeing righteous immortals descend to the mortal realm, and his greed was revealed once again.

He never follows the rules when he fights; with a quick glance, he suddenly backs away.

"All of you, attack! Whoever can take her down, I'll let him experience the pleasures of the flesh first!"

The evil monks surrounding Shui Sheng had long been attracted by Xiao Long Nu's figure and appearance. Upon hearing the order, they had no idea that the patriarch was sending them to exhaust her. They lewdly grinned and prepared to pounce on her.

But before they could move, Little Dragon Girl flashed away like a white shadow and chased after them.

The Jade Maiden Pure Heart Sword Technique was unleashed, and the sword light wove into a silver net, intercepting the Blood Blade Ancestor who was trying to escape!

"Clang clang clang!"

A series of rapid collisions rang out. Blood Blade Ancestor cursed his disciples as useless, but he had no choice but to take the blows, and his body was forced to retreat repeatedly.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became. The woman's swordsmanship was exquisite, especially since she was waiting for the opportune moment. If the fight continued, he feared he would be defeated.

(We can't afford to fight her head-on anymore!)

A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the Blood Blade Ancestor as he roared in the direction of Di Yun and Shui Sheng.

"You bitch! Stop right now! Or I'll have my disciples take care of that beauty!"

Little Dragon Girl's sword indeed slowed down a bit.

Blood Blade Ancestor sneered. His threatening methods were indeed repeatedly effective against some righteous people.

Upon hearing the patriarch's words, one of the wicked monks who were holding Shui Sheng reached out and tried to tear at Shui Sheng's clothes.

"Hehe, little beauty, let me warm you up!"

The moment he uttered those words, a black figure appeared without warning in front of the several evil monks who were about to make their move.

The evil monks were startled. How did this person appear?!

Qin Han sighed inwardly, realizing he was too late after all, and casually waved his sleeve.

An invisible gust of wind swept past!

"Bang! Bang bang!"

Several evil monks were as if they had been violently struck by something; their bodies were thrown backward and embedded directly into the mountain behind them, impossible to pry out.

"this……"

Di Yun, who was being held down, stared wide-eyed.

The man simply waved his hand casually, and those evil monks who had beaten him to a pulp died just like that.

Seeing that things were not going well, the evil monk guarding Di Yun grabbed Di Yun by the neck, trying to take him hostage.

"Don't come any closer! Or I'll kill you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a force grab his head, lift his feet off the ground, and fly uncontrollably toward Qin and Han.

Qin Han didn't even glance at him, he just raised his hand in the air.

The evil monk's body struggled wildly in mid-air. As a second-rate character, he had never seen such a method of controlling people from a distance. He was so terrified that he wet himself on the spot!

Qin Han frowned and clenched his fist in the air.

"puff!"

A soft sound.

The evil monk's head exploded instantly, splattering red and white substances all over Di Yun's face.

Warm liquid streamed down her cheeks. Di Yun's eyes widened, her mind went blank, and then her eyes rolled back as she fainted from the shock of the scene.

Qin Han glanced speechlessly at Di Yun, who had fainted on the ground.

(Is this all the courage the successors of the Divine Illumination Scripture have?)

He shook his head, ignoring the tragic young man for the time being, walked to Shui Sheng's side, squatted down, and gently picked her up, who was already unconscious.

It wasn't that he was lustful, but rather that this woman was dying.

It was ice-cold to the touch, and its breath was very weak. The bones in both arms had been dislocated, and it also had an injury in its lower abdomen. It had lost too much blood, and was overwhelmed with shock and grief. It was on the verge of death.

Qin Han channeled a gentle stream of true energy into Shui Sheng's body, temporarily protecting her heart meridian.

On the other side of the valley.

Blood Blade Ancestor also witnessed this scene, and his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!

(Who the hell is this senior expert?!)

Grab someone remotely and crush their head in mid-air?!

Damn it, the art style is completely different now, how are we supposed to play this?!

With a strange cry, Blood Blade Ancestor turned around and used the Blood Shadow Divine Art without thinking. His whole body transformed into a blood-red shadow, and he desperately fled towards the valley entrance!

"Trying to leave?"

The little dragon girl's cold voice rang out.

She had just volunteered to take action; there was no way she would let that old thief get away.

With a flash of sword light, he gave chase.

Blood Blade Ancestor sensed a gust of wind behind him. Without turning his head, he swung his blade out in a backhand strike, simultaneously accelerating his movements.

"Pfft!"

Little Dragon Girl's sword was faster, severing the arm holding the knife.

"what!"

Blood Blade Ancestor screamed, but didn't even dare to turn his head. The excruciating pain from his severed arm only made him more ferocious, and he became even faster!

Just then, Shui Dai, who had been hanging from the tree with both arms broken and had long since lost consciousness, seemed to be awakened by the commotion and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes, which had lost their sparkle, lit up when he saw Qin Han's face.

(It's...it's him!)

Shui Dai's memories returned to the Lin Mansion in Hangzhou.

At that time, he and his sworn brothers could not bear to see anyone assassinate the upright official Lin Ruhai, so they took the initiative to go to his residence to protect him.

If I remember correctly, the daughter of that Lord Lin is now one of the wives of the Qin Emperor.

How did he end up here?

A surge of hope welled up in Shui Dai's heart. His body was already at its limit, and he used the last bit of strength in his body to speak.

"Qin...Emperor Qin...save...save my daughter...Shui Sheng..."

His voice was hoarse and pleading.

"she……"

Before she could utter the last word, the light in Shui Dai's eyes completely disappeared.

This renowned swordsman from Jiangnan died hanging from a withered tree.

Qin Han's gaze fell on the corpse with its eyes wide open in death. It wasn't that he was unwilling to help, but that there was truly no way to save it. Shui Dai was covered in fatal wounds, with both arms severed and hanging in the wind and snow. Not only had he not eaten or drunk anything, but he had also lost so much blood.

Even if a celestial being were to come, there would be no saving them.

He stood up, holding the faintly breathing Shui Sheng in his arms. An indescribable pressure emanated from him and spread throughout the entire snow valley.

The snowflakes falling from the sky were evaporated by an invisible force when they came within seven feet of his body.

A deathly silence fell over the surroundings.