Chapter 222: Shanhai Knife, Scared Away at First Sight

On the official road, Ma Guzheng fought vigorously with more than a dozen disciples, one by one.

He was supposed to be alone and weak, but he actually relied on his own sword skills to suppress the dozens of disciples.

This scene not only made Wei Zian's blood boil, but Zhao Qianlin was also stunned.

She never expected that this thin man, who spent several days sheltering from the rain in the Taoist temple, either chopping wood to feed the horses or being silent, could be so strong in martial arts.

He was actually able to fight against dozens of famous Yun Sect disciples with his own strength.

You must know that among the more than ten famous Yun Sect disciples opposite, several of them are not inferior to Ma Gu, and have also reached the realm of muscles and bones.

But under Ma Gu's sword skills, it was so difficult to resist, it was simply incredible.

"Master Ma's Mountain and Sea Sword Technique has been well practiced. He has already gained some of the essence of Senior Wei. In time, he may not be able to reach the master level."

Lu Qing's eyes showed approval when he saw Ma Gu's sword skills.

The sword technique that Ma Gu uses now was taught to him by Wei Shanhai, and it is called [Shanhai Sword].

It is a master-level sword technique that Wei Shanhai created and perfected by integrating what he had learned before entering the Xiantian realm.

As Wei Zian's master, Ma Gu has been living in the Wei family courtyard for the past two years, teaching and supervising Wei Zian's practice.

Wei Shanhai often stayed in other courtyards. Seeing Ma Gu's diligence, on a whim, he taught him his famous sword skills.

And I would give him pointers from time to time.

Occasionally, when Lu Qing saw Ma Gu practicing his sword, he would share some insights about himself.

With the guidance of two great swordsman masters who understood the meaning of the sword, Ma Gu's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years.

Now we are not too far away from the realm of being a master of swordsmanship that combines strength and softness with meticulous detail.

Because of this, he was able to defeat dozens of famous Yun Sect disciples with one man and one sword.

"Doctor Lu Qing, would you like me to help Master too?"

Seeing his master so majestic and majestic, Wei Zian, who was watching the battle from the side, was excited and eager to try.

Lu Qing pondered a little.

The Wei family asked Wei Zian to follow him just to train him.

There is undoubtedly a good opportunity right now.

He nodded: "Go ahead and be careful."

"I see!"

With Lu Qing's permission, Wei Zian instantly became excited.

He reached behind his back and pulled out the two short sticks he had been carrying. He twisted his hands together and the two short steel sticks turned into one long stick.

"Master, I'm here to help you!"

Wei Zian shouted, and after a few jumps, he had already reached the battlefield. The long stick in his hand was like a shooting star, and he pointed towards the head of one of the Liuyun Sect disciples who was holding a sword.

The Liuyun Sect disciple originally looked down upon Wei Zian when he saw him young.

Seeing him attacking, ruthlessness suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the sharp sword in his hand turned into a sword shadow. He did not retreat but advanced, attacking Wei Zian, wanting to kill him in one fell swoop, with Ranma Gu's mind.

He heard clearly just now that the boy with the stick called Ma Gu to be his master.

As long as he could kill it or injure it, Magu would definitely be in a state of confusion.

By then, his terrifying sword skills will surely reveal their flaws.

Although it was his first real combat, facing the enemy's dazzling sword shadow, Wei Zian did not panic at all.

He laughed and waved the iron rod in his hand slightly, and the shadows of the stick suddenly bloomed all over the sky, shrouding the Liuyun Sect disciple holding the sword.

The powerful and heavy blow of the stick instantly broke the opponent's sword shadow, and then the stick struck continuously on the Liuyun Sect disciple's chest.

The iron rod in Wei Zian's hand weighed dozens of kilograms. Under his urging, the force was so powerful that the Liuyun Sect disciple who had just entered the Muscle and Bone Realm could not bear it.

His chest collapsed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell softly to the ground.

One-shot stick method!

This stick technique had been improved by Lu Qing, and Wei Zian had been taught it completely since he entered the realm of muscles and bones a year ago.

Over the past year, he has already practiced it extremely proficiently.

This was the first time he used it against an enemy. Unexpectedly, he accomplished something and killed an opponent of the same level.

"Master, let's join forces to fight against the enemy!"

After a successful blow, Wei Zian's confidence greatly increased. He shouted and moved his stick like a wild dancing dragon, forcing several people in front of him to move away and merge with Ma Gu.

"Okay, let's kill the enemy together!"

Ma Gu was very happy to see how brave his disciple was. He laughed loudly and swung his sword forward again to kill.

With Wei Zian at his side to support him, he no longer had any worries, and his sword skills became more and more violent. In an instant, he killed and injured three more Liuyun Sect disciples.

In total, five disciples of Liuyun Sect have fallen, and fewer than ten are still capable of fighting.

As their strength waxed and waned, the cooperation between Master and Disciple Ma Gu became more organized and suppressed the remaining Liuyun Sect disciples.

Zhao Qianlin was constantly surprised by this scene.

She didn't expect that Dr. Chen's side, not only Ma Gu was so powerful, but also Wei Zian, who usually looked very quiet and looked like a young man, was equally astonishing in strength, which was beyond her expectation.

She felt a fever on her face when she remembered that she had been trying to persuade the old doctor and the others to escape just now.

It turned out that she was the one who really had little knowledge and did not realize that the grooms and boys around the old doctor and the others were such masters of martial arts.

No wonder the old doctor and his men were so calm when the master said that they were being hunted by the Liuyun Sect. It turned out that they had such support.

"A bunch of trash!"

The gray-clothed man looked very ugly when he saw that the more than ten disciples he brought were suppressed by the two people on the opposite side and several people were killed and injured.

He was even more angry.

You know, the cultivation shown by Ma Gu and Wei Zian is only at the tendon and bone level.

Even if the martial arts they practiced are more powerful, the more than ten disciples he brought are all warriors at the tendon and bone level.

Several of them have cultivation levels that are not inferior to Ma Gu, and have also reached the realm of tendon and bone.

However, in such a huge difference in strength, not only did his people fail to defeat the opponent, but they were also killed by the opponent. How could he save face like this?

With a sinister look on his face, the gray-clothed man raised the bow and arrow in his hand again.

However, just when he wanted to shoot a cold arrow at Ma Gu and his apprentice, he suddenly felt an incomparable chill rising from his heart.

The gray-clothed man froze all over, and turned his head stiffly in the direction of the cold.

Then he met a pair of calm eyes.

"If I were you, I would choose to put down the bow and arrow in my hand." Lu Qing said lightly.

The gray-clothed man stared at Lu Qing in a daze, and the cold swept over his body.

At this time, he didn't know that Lu Qing, who seemed to have a low cultivation level and was harmless to people and animals, was actually an extremely terrifying existence.

Otherwise, as a strong man in the internal organs, he would never tremble instinctively because of the other party's eyes.

Kicked the iron plate!

Although he didn't know why looking at the extremely young Lu Qing gave him such a terrible feeling.

But the gray-clothed man believed in his warrior intuition that he had been tempered for thousands of years.

The group of people in front of him were not what he thought at the beginning, passers-by who could be crushed and ravaged at will, but pretending to be pigs to eat tigers, looking weak, but actually extremely terrifying and powerful!

Run!

The gray-clothed man who understood this made a decision in an instant.

He immediately ignored the disciples who were still fighting, and used his body skills to escape.

He actually chose to escape without fighting!