The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 59
Lian Chengbi said calmly: "Your Excellency reminds me of someone."

"Oh?"

"A guy who made me homeless."

Qian Heng smiled, "Is there anyone else who can make Mr. Lian homeless?"

"There is only one person in the world who can do this, and your Excellency should be this person."

"Are you so sure I did it?"

"Lian Chengbi asks himself that he doesn't like to offend others. He doesn't have many enemies. Apart from President Phoenix, there should be no one else who came all the way to kill me."

Qian Heng shook his head and said, "Young Master Lian is serious, the Order of the Phoenix has never been your enemy."

Lian Chengbi finally couldn't keep calm, and anger ignited: "Take my property, demolish my clan, and let me have a family that I can't go back to. You say we have no enmity?"

"Even the young master is dragged down by the family business, I'm afraid he hasn't improved his martial arts for many years. What the Order of the Phoenix did was just to allow the young master to concentrate on practicing martial arts."

Lian Chengbi snorted coldly: "I practice martial arts to revitalize my family business and honor my ancestors. Now everything is empty. I even have to go to the sect of Tianzong to ask for protection. All of this is given by you."

Qian Heng sighed, and said: "Talk is really hard to tell the winner, if you can survive in the future, you will understand my good intentions."

"Are you so sure you can win?"

"If you don't even have confidence in yourself, let alone a demigod, even a great master can't reach it."

Lian Chengbi suddenly took out a box wrapped in yellow cloth, he lifted the package and opened the wooden box.

The pure and awe-inspiring murderous aura howled out like a gust of wind, and it seemed as if countless swords and halberds were covered within a hundred steps in an instant. The vegetation died instantly, the snakes and insects froze in an instant, and the majestic sword aura shot straight into the sky.

A light blue knife appeared in Lian Chengbi's hand.

This knife is only about two feet long with the handle, the light of the knife is crystal clear, like a pool of autumn water, and the blade is crystal clear, like the reflection of the sky.

Deer cutting knife.

Lian Chengbi seemed to be in great pain, a drop of cold sweat slipped from his temples.

"With us alone, it is true that we cannot keep you, but with this knife, maybe it will be different."

Qian Heng laughed, "Then see the truth!"

The six masters joined forces again, this time the six of them learned their lesson, and they all reserved three points to change their moves at any time, but the power of the joint attack was stronger last time.

The double swords are on the left and right, the smoke rod is hovering behind, the flying eagle is condescending in the sky, the circle is swimming around waiting for an opportunity to attack, and the iron crutches are rolling on the ground to attack the lower plate.

Their cooperation is better than the first time, their tricks complement each other, producing a wonderful chemical reaction, and their vigor is intertwined into a web, blocking all changes.

But compared to the last joint attack, this encirclement network deliberately left a gap.

This is not their mistake, nor is it kind, but to give way to Lian Chengbi.

Lian Chengbi is the strongest spear among the seven.

He who wields a deer-cutting knife and attacks head-on, even a demigod can hardly stop his sharpness.

Lian Chengbi swung his knife, and then he disappeared.

His people have been wrapped in the light of the sword, and the sword is one.

There is only a light blue knife light left between the sky and the earth, as if the sky has collapsed.

This saber light is not dazzling, not dazzling, but it is like a blue sky descending, vast and boundless.

The boundless murderous aura obliterated all perceptions, even the six people who were not the target of the attack felt that they were trapped in the vast void, unable to see the front, back, left, and right.

In a trance, it seems that there are thousands of troops and horses galloping on the battlefield, the banners are hunting and the iron hooves are clanging, the sound of fighting resounds through the sky and the earth, the blood soaks the ground, and the bones are exposed in the wild.

With such a sword, Lian Chengbi is confident, even Xiaoyaohou can't stop it.

Since he knew the deer-cutting knife, he abandoned the sword and practiced the sword. In just a few months, he has equaled his attainments in swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he thinks that he is not inferior to his love rival Xiao Shishilang.

Originally, he didn't intend to expose the strength of the sword technique, and he always planned to make a blockbuster in the knife rewarding meeting, so that he could get the deer-cutting knife justifiably, and by the way, make a name for himself in the world.

But since his biggest enemy suddenly ran in front of him, he didn't mind giving him a surprise at all.

"Good knife! Good knife technique!"

As soon as Qian Heng punched out, the entire right fist turned into the color of white jade, like the most precious Hetian white jade, shining brightly.

The fist hit the spine of the deer knife precisely.

Lian Chengbi's expression changed in shock, he suddenly felt that he had lost control of the deer-cutting knife.

Originally integrated with him, as if walking with his heart like a finger knife, the divine soldier suddenly awakened his own will.

The Deer Cutting Knife is no longer a dead thing, but a greedy poisonous dragon, twisting its body, trying to break free from the shackles of Lian Chengbi.

It wants to be free, wants to choose people to eat, wants to drink blood, and degenerates from a magic soldier to a demon.

There is no doubt that what it wants most is the flesh and blood of Lian Chengbi, the person who controls him.

Murderous aura dozens of times more violent than before poured into Lian Chengbi's body, and in an instant, he felt that he had come to the sword hell.

Before his brain could fully react, his body responded instinctively.

The Deer Cutting Knife was thrown out of his hand, and he retreated instantly.

All the changes happened in the blink of an eye, and others couldn't even react.

At this time, the attacks of the six masters were also in place at the same time.

Qian Heng opened his arms and leaned his upper body forward at the same time, allowing the left and right swords to fall into his armpits. With a little force when he closed his arms, the two sharp weapons turned into scrap iron.

When the iron crutch was one foot away from Qian Heng's left foot, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped on it heavily, smashing the crutch to pieces.

Sikong Shu's eagle claws descended from the sky carrying potential energy. Qian Heng's left hand was raised, claw to claw, as if steel hit tofu.

Tu Xiaotian's cigarette rod hit several important points on Qian Heng's back heavily, making a sound like gold and iron colliding. fold.

In an instant, all the six masters were injured, only Ouyang Wenzhong was left in a cold sweat, and the son and mother who came back from the whirlpool forgot to control the Lihun circle.

With just one move, the victory and defeat are divided. Although no one died, several people have been scared out of their courage.

Sikong Shu was abolished, the weapons of Zhao Wuji, Hai Lingzi, Ouyang Wenbo, and Tu Xiaotian were destroyed. Among them, Tu Xiaotian was seriously injured, and Lian Chengbi, the strongest, was the first to retreat. Ouyang Wenzhong was left intact.

In the blink of an eye, half of the fighting power of the seven masters was cut, and if they make another move, the whole army will probably be wiped out with the next move.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!"

The one-armed Eagle King was rolling all over the ground, and suddenly an abnormal bruise appeared on his skin, the color was getting darker and darker, and at the same time, he was screaming more and more terribly.

"What's wrong with Eagle King?" Ouyang Wenzhong had goosebumps all over his body. Sikong Shu was cruel, but he was indeed a tough guy. He has always been proud of it, and many people know it.

Being able to make Si Kongshu howl in pain regardless of his image, it is obvious that the pain he suffered is far greater than that of a broken arm.

"This is my secret claw method blood coagulation god claw. This martial art is not very good. The only thing worth mentioning is that the blood of the claw will slowly coagulate all over the body and suffer great pain before death."

Qian Heng said again: "But you don't have to worry. Although you are a bit useless as the Eagle King said, you still abide by your duties after all. You have never done evil things like cannibalism. I won't use this To deal with you."

Several people were completely desperate. They felt that Qian Heng was even better than Xiaoyaohou, and they had no hope of turning things around.

Even if Qian Heng didn't kill them, the punishment after the mission failed would make their life worse than death. Several people looked at each other, and they all had the will to die.

"and many more!"

It was Lian Chengbi who spoke.

"President Qian said that the Order of the Phoenix is ​​not my enemy?"

Qian Heng said indifferently: "Of course, even your family and you are not enough to be the enemies of the Order of the Phoenix."

Lian Chengbi smiled wryly, "So, it's my wishful thinking to regard the Order of the Phoenix as an enemy."

He continued: "If I swear allegiance to you and join the Order of the Phoenix, will that solve the problem of the Lian family and the Order of the Phoenix?"

"In a way, you might think so."

Zhao Wuji and the others suddenly found that there seemed to be a way out, Ouyang Wenbo tentatively said: "If President Qian doesn't think we are useless, we can also do our best for the Order of the Phoenix."

Qian Heng sneered a few times, "You seem to regard the Order of the Phoenix as a garbage collection center?"

"You guys are not even as good as the one-armed Eagle King. To say that you are trash is a high opinion. At least trash has self-knowledge."

Being rejected, Zhao Wou-ki and the others breathed a sigh of relief, although they looked worried. They were all gangsters, and they understood that Qian Heng might be too lazy to kill himself and the others.

It's just that he is still not out of danger, Zao Wou-ki respectfully said: "Anyway, we all want to congratulate President Qian for getting the deer-cutting knife, but if the president takes it away like this, there may be accidents in the future."

"You might as well tell me, what happened?"

Several people were overjoyed, Zhao Wuji continued: "The matter of cutting the deer knife and entering the customs is planned by a demigod master, he must not want the plan to fail, and he will definitely deal with those who disrupt his plan."

Qian Heng smiled and said: "This person is your master, Xiaoyaohou of Tianzong."

Upon hearing the words Xiaoyaohou, several people trembled subconsciously. It was obvious that fear had already penetrated into their bones, but now there was no way out, and they had to grit their teeth and move forward if they wanted to survive.

"President Qian has great powers, even the master of Tianzong knows it, and Zao Wou-ki admires him."

Zhao Wou-ki had an expression of admiration, and his acting skills were natural, "Xiaoyaohou is a man who will take revenge, and his behavior is completely unreasonable. If he knows that the president has sabotaged his actions, he will definitely not let it go."

Several people spoke one sentence at a time, telling all the things they knew.

However, what a few people know is not comprehensive, it only involves the part outside the customs. As for the secret of Xiaoyaohou, it is all based on guesswork, and the credibility is very low.

Comparing Qian Heng with the information he remembered, he also basically judged some of Xiaoyaohou's secrets.

I don't know if his origin and name have changed, but his disability and dwarf remain the same.

In this world of many masters, he is no longer the unrivaled No. 1, but his abnormality and ruthlessness are far worse than that of Xiao Shishilang's world.

(End of this chapter)