The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 381: Wind and cloud join forces to break the waves and draw a cold knife
doctor?

Is this young man a doctor?
The people around him looked at each other in shock when they heard Zhengdaotong's words.

Everyone in the world knows about the existence of Tianxia Hui Medical Hall.

When Tianxiahui initially set up a medical hall, they didn't pay attention at all.

A pure doctor's hall is just a gathering of all the doctors.

Later, they heard about a hall master named Xu Shenyi.

Let’s just say that this doctor is very powerful and can cure no matter how serious the disease is.

But even so, they didn't take the people in the medical hall seriously.

And the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him seemed to have very good martial arts skills?
Is this the doctor from the medical hall?

When did the doctor learn martial arts?
Everyone showed doubtful expressions.

"Is it strange?"

Duan Lang looked at Zhengdaotong in front of him, not being oppressed by the opponent's aura at all.

When he was in the ice field, he often faced beasts that were more ferocious than Zhengdaotong, and he used to tremble under the beast's momentum.

But now, he is no longer afraid of those beasts.

But what Duanlang knew was that Zhengdaotong was not one of those wild beasts. His aura could be freely controlled, and he could strike at the right time.

When the beast is killing, it first overwhelms the opponent with its momentum, and finally uses its sharp claws to hold the opponent down, and uses its sharp teeth to tear the opponent apart.

This is Duanlang's understanding of combat.

He reflected from the beast to the human body.

Human attacks have the same effect, except that the sharp claws are replaced by iron tools.

"If a person wants to practice martial arts, he can practice martial arts. If he wants to learn medical skills, he can learn medical skills. Furthermore, is there a conflict between learning medical skills and learning martial arts?"

Duanlang's words made Zhengdaotong slightly stunned.

Then he nodded in agreement.

"Little brother, what you said makes perfect sense, but what about your medical skills? What about your martial arts?"

Duan Lang looked into Zheng Daotong's shining eyes, and he could tell that the other party didn't mean to ridicule him.

To this, he also replied seriously: "I have treated eighty patients if not one hundred, and my medical skills are barely acceptable!"

"As for martial arts, I've killed more than a dozen people! I wonder how good this kind of martial arts is?"

Duanlang's serious words made everyone around him want to laugh but didn't know where to laugh.

Is killing someone a measure of martial arts?

This is what everyone is thinking.

However, someone with low martial arts skills cannot kill as well as someone with high martial arts skills.

Hearing this, Zhengdaotong narrowed his eyes and looked at Duanlang. Others couldn't feel it, but he could feel that this young man had a strong evil spirit and murderous aura.

Of these two types of Qi, the former is internal and the latter is cultivated.

In other words, the other party may have really killed so many people.

"Who did you kill?"

Zhengdaotong raised his eyebrows.

This young man's evil spirit and murderous intent made him very surprised. Is this a doctor or a murderer?
"They're all damn people!"

Duanlang naturally wouldn't give examples one by one of who he killed.

He would just kill those damned people, but would he still care about them?
Those words that were indifferent to human life made the hearts of the people watching around him jump.

Even if they were injured, they would not ask such people to treat them.

This person came to treat them, but I don’t know if he really came to treat them or to send them away.

"Oh?"

When Zhengdaotong heard this, he showed a half-smiling expression.

"Then do you think I should die?"

Duanlang wanted to answer when he heard this.

Nie Feng was the first to speak out.

"Senior, you are a highly respected person in the martial arts world, and you are also called a hero. Naturally, you cannot be called worthy of death!"

Nie Feng's eyes were like lightning. He looked at Zhengdaotong and said, "It's a pity that you and I are hostile forces. Otherwise, I really want to have a few drinks with Senior Zheng!"

Nie Feng's words were sincere, and Zhengdaotong could still tell whether a person's tone was sincere.

He felt a little regretful, how could such a young man be Xiong Ba's disciple?

As for Bu Jingyun, he was full of murderous aura and very arrogant in his words. He only thought that Bu Jingyun was talented in martial arts, but he couldn't say he liked him much as a person.

"It's a pity!"

Zhengdaotong sighed and looked at Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang.

"Next, the three of you come together!"

"If you can defeat me, I will withdraw from the world from now on and never be involved in the affairs of the world again!"

Zhengdaotong's words surprised all the Jianghu people around. They did not expect that Zhengdaotong actually wanted to withdraw from the Jianghu.

Zhengdaotong who said this did not care about the expressions of the people around him.

He really had the intention of withdrawing from the world.

Especially when he looked at the three high-spirited teenagers in front of him.

He used to be like this, but now he is old.

Perhaps his martial arts skills are very high, but he lacks the upward vitality of a young man.

The world has not changed, he has changed, and he is tired of it.

He has seen through it all that the fighting and killing in the arena will never stop.

Without him, Zhengdaotong, there would be someone else.

The evil path will not disappear, and neither will the righteous path.

After saying this, Zhengdaotong's face straightened up, and his momentum soared into the sky.

"Next, I won't hold back just because you are young!"

"And I hope you don't think I'm a bad old man, so just hold back!"

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang were all in awe when they heard this.

All three of them showed respect.

"Don't worry! Senior Zheng, we won't hold back!"

Zhengdaotong nodded and turned his attention to Nie Feng.

"Young Master Feng, right?"

Nie Feng had a searching look in his eyes, wondering why Zhengdaotong named his name.

"I want to ask you one thing!"

Nie Feng's eyes flashed with doubt, but he still said respectfully: "Please tell me!"

"If I lose, please take good care of him!"

Zhengdaotong pointed at Ge Qing behind him.

Nie Feng nodded.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Duan Lang on the side said: "No matter what the outcome is, I will ask my master to heal him!"

Zhengdaotong's eyes lit up after hearing Duanlang's words.

"This little brother, is this the master you call me?"

"That's right! Everyone in the world knows Doctor Xu!"

Duan Lang said this with a slight arrogance.

This arrogance is what it should be.

Those who can be called gods have absolute strength in that field.

"Okay, now that I have your guarantee, I feel more relieved!"

Zhengdaotong is very strong, and he is sure of victory.

But he didn't underestimate anyone.

Xiong Ba’s disciples will definitely have Xiong Ba’s unique skills.

And that disciple of the miracle doctor didn’t know what he could do!
Zhengdaotong looked at the three of them. He stretched out his hand, and the big knife inserted into the ground not far away from him flew from the ground into his hand with a clatter.

Zhengdaotong clenched the big sword in his hand, and the strong sword energy shot straight into the sky, forcing back the rolling dark clouds.

"bring it on!"

He looked at the three people, his eyes widened, and his arrogance made the people around him subconsciously take a few steps back.

On the opposite side of the road, Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang, but none of them took a step back. "kill!"

Bu Jingyun was the first to take action. As soon as he took action, the ice aura rushed towards Zhengdaotong. The ground began to freeze, and it spread to Zhengdaotong's body.

"drink!"

Zhengdaotong gave a low shout and gently put the knife in his hand on the ground.

The earth trembled, and a wave of ice spread from the tip of the knife.

There was a clicking sound.

The ice on the ground shattered into dregs and lost any power.

"It is worthy of being inherited from Xiongba's Cloud Pailing Palm. It is said that after it is completed, it can freeze the world!"

Zhengdaotong's praise did not make Yiyi Jingyun feel happy.

Because the other party broke his ice.

call!
The strong wind blew against Zhengdaotong's face like a steel knife.

It was Nie Feng, who chose to take action after Zhengdaotong's words came to light.

To be precise, move your feet.

He knew that Zhengdaotong was very powerful, and he used the unique skill of Fengshen Kick as soon as he used it.

Zhengdaotong saw the strong wind blowing in his face, but he took a step back without haste, predicting the impact point of the cold wind knife, and perfectly avoiding Nie Feng's attack.

"Great!"

Nie Feng's move failed, so he did not choose to continue attacking.

He sighed in admiration for Zhengdaotong's fighting instincts, but he felt a strong sense of vigilance in his heart.

In the few years since his debut, he has never seen such a master.

When Zhengdaotong heard Nie Feng's words, he frowned and commented: "Young Master Feng, your Fengshen legs seem to be offensive enough, but they are indeed not murderous enough. They are too willful!"

Nie Feng on the side had not yet spoken, but Duan Lang said softly: "Master Feng is famous for his benevolence and righteousness in the gang. No matter whether he treats the gang leader or the slaves, he treats everyone equally! He has never differentiated between people. !”

"So it's normal for his moves to be milder!"

Just as Duan Lang was talking, there was a commotion in the crowd.

On the ring, the four of them looked and saw that a group of people from the Tianxiahui were escorting dozens of people to the ring.

When Zhengdaotong saw the people being suppressed, his expression changed slightly.

"Elder Wang?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Nie Feng and Duan Lang.

"Elder Wang was arrested by you?"

Duan Lang heard what Zheng Daotong said and said calmly: "When I take action, there is usually no one alive! The Elder Wang you are talking about is probably captured by Hall Master Feng!"

As for why Duanlang didn't say it was Bu Jingyun.

Because Bu Jingyun was just like him, he never liked to be merciful when taking action.

He prefers to kill.

Since the other party is an enemy, there is no need to hold back.

Kill him first.

Because of the situation of holding back, the other party may come back due to some circumstances.

"I see!"

After Zhengdaotong finished speaking, his words suddenly stopped. He looked at Duanlang and said solemnly: "Little brother, you said you have no living people under your command. Could it be that you also..."

He didn't say the rest of the words, but he believed the young man could understand them.

"Not bad!"

Duan Lang nodded slightly.

"After Hall Master Feng and Hall Master Yun, I also went to a place to block the person who blocked your Zhengdao Sect. It happened that I met him!"

That's it for Duanlang's words.

When the two teams met, his return was enough to explain the outcome.

Seeing this, Zhengdaotong didn't ask any more questions. Since an elder and several disciples died, he didn't need to ask who it was.

"Then, go on!"

Zheng Daotong raised the heavy sword in his hand. His sword was as heavy as a mountain, but as fast as the wind. He rushed to Bu Jingyun in the blink of an eye.

He is faster, and a sword light is faster.

It was Duan Lang, and the Fire Lin Sword in his hand came to Zhengdaotong's side at some unknown time.

If Zhengdaotong kills Bu Jingyun, Bu Jingyun may die, but he will definitely not feel comfortable.

Seeing this, Zhengdaotong flipped the heavy knife in his hand, and it stood in front of him like a huge door.

After the Fire Lin Sword stabbed him, Duan Lang was shaken and took a few steps back after making a ding sound.

Duanlang was shocked.

This man's knife is too thick and heavy, and the material it is made of must be quite special.

Duan Lang looked around and saw that there was not even a small crater left where the fire unicorn had stabbed him.

Perhaps this is related to the fact that the seal of the Fire Lin Sword has not been released, but the opponent's heavy sword is definitely not ordinary.

"It's a good move to encircle Wei and save Zhao!"

Zhengdaotong glanced at Duanlang with admiration, and flipped his wrist. The heavy sword was obviously so heavy, but it was as light as a feather in his hand.

With a heavy sweep of the knife, three people were included at the same time.

Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng and Duan Lang each exerted their power, and the momentum of the four of them entangled together, making the people around them dazzled and frightened.

They all knew that if they had gone up there, they would have been killed without even a chance to make a single move.

Under the ring, Xu Zhiqing looked at the three men who were able to fight Zhengdaotong in such a situation, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

Very nice.

The three disciples are already masters in the world.

They are still a little young now, but if he gives them some time, they will grow into what he wants.

While Xu Zhiqing was thinking about it, he saw the sword in Zheng Daotong's hand suddenly sank, its strength surged, and the air made a trembling whistle.

Bu Jingyun, who was blocking the front, had no time to dodge and was about to be shot.

Nie Feng and Duan Lang worked together to hit the heavy sword together!

When the two of them were like this, Zhengdaotong whispered: "Lift the light!"

The force of the heavy sword changed, and it was swiped in front of the three people.

Bang bang bang!
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang were hit and smashed into the building materials of the ring.

Three men were buried in a pile of fallen timber.

"You are going to lose..."

Zhengdaotong stood up with his sword put away. Just when he was about to tell the result, a log rolled down at his feet.

Zhengdaotong was stunned when he saw the figures of two young men standing in the pile of wood.

It's Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun.

The two people were separated in momentum before, but now they are as strong as one.

"Fengshen Legs!"

"Cloud Dispelling Palm!"

The two spoke in unison.

One palm and one foot are rarely synchronized.

"What trick is this?"

Zhengdaotong was shocked and raised the heavy knife in his hand.

Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun's kicks and palms struck Zhengdaotong's Zhengdao, and a huge force was transmitted from the heavy sword to Zhengdaotong's hands.

Zhengdaotong felt his hands were numb and could no longer hold the heavy sword!
Ding!
A sword stabbed out from the ground and aimed at Zhengdaotong's hand. The purpose was to prevent Zhengdaotong from picking up the heavy sword again!

Zhengdaotong originally wanted to hold the heavy sword again, but a sword stopped him and forced him to take a few steps back.

boom.

The heavy knife fell to the ground, and Zhengdaotong's knife was gone.

Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun and Duan Lang looked at Zhengdaotong, but the three of them did not make a move for a while.

Zhengdaotong looked at the three of them, with a hint of self-mockery on his lips.

"As people get older, they are no longer useful. They can no longer even hold a knife!"

He said softly to the three of them: "I...lost!"

(End of this chapter)