Chapter 390: A Sword Seriously Injures Li Chunqiu

Li Chunqiu's scalp was numb and his heart was beating violently.

This is a whim when a life and death crisis comes. This feeling has not occurred for hundreds of years.

Poof, Li Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, forcibly reversed the momentum of his forward movement, and dodged to the left.

At this time, Ji Xuanwu happened to rush over from the left and punched Li Chunqiu in the head.

Bang, Li Chunqiu raised his arms to resist, and his breakthrough was beaten back.

At this time, Lin Feng's sword arrived just in time.

Li Chunqiu had to mobilize all his energy to resist, and a huge female face appeared on his Gang Qi shield.

The woman's face was distorted by crying, as if she was wailing silently.

Stab, Li Chunqiu's Gang Qi shield was cut into pieces easily by the Zhen Qi sword in Lin Feng's hand, as if it were made of paper.

The long sword of zhenqi smashed through the shield of Gangqi without losing its force, and struck Li Chunqiu's chest again.

Poof, a foot-long wound was cut on Li Chunqiu's chest, and blood spurted out like a high-pressure water gun.

Ahhhh, Li Chunqiu let out a scream. In the two hundred years since he became a master, he had never suffered such a serious injury. Even when he was fighting demons in Taixu, he only suffered some minor injuries.

Li Chunqiu was disemboweled, his sternum and ribs were all chopped off, and even his internal organs were injured by the sword energy.

Ji Xuanwu was dumbfounded. In the mainland of China, the masters were superior, and the battles between the masters were usually done at the last minute.

When everyone arrives in Taixu, they all belong to the human side and work together to deal with the demons without blatantly killing each other.

The main reason why Li Chunqiu and Mu Chenxiao dared to go to the Sword Sect to cause trouble in such a big way was to bully Lin Feng for not being a master.

When Ji Xuanwu saw that Lin Feng seriously injured Li Chunqiu with his sword, he immediately stopped.

He and Zhou Haitian were both stunned on the spot. The master's body was so strong that even steel and iron bones were not enough to describe it.

As a result, he was almost cut off by Lin Feng's long sword condensed with true energy. Lin Feng's sword was a bit ridiculously strong.

Li Chunqiu retreated while gritting his teeth and shouted: "Baby, just wait for me, I will kill you one day."

Li Chunqiu's chest began to heal visibly.

Ji Xuanwu and Zhou Haitian stopped, but Mr. Hong did not stop. He flew behind Li Chunqiu and launched the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Sword Technique. Qingtian Sword Qi hit Li Chunqiu from behind.

Bang, Li Chunqiu was hit by a sword in the back, his retreat was blocked, and his body paused slightly.

If he were in his prime, Mr. Hong's sword would not affect him at all.

Now he was seriously injured and staggered.

Lin Feng felt that this matter could no longer be solved, and the attitudes of Ji Xuanwu and Zhou Haitian also made Lin Feng feel bad.

The two people did not continue to deal with Li Chunqiu. He suspected that there might be some agreement between the masters not to kill each other.

Having such a big hatred against Li Chunqiu, how can I feel at ease if I don't kill him?

Thinking of this, Lin Feng took the opportunity to rush forward and strike Li Chunqiu with another blow.

Poof, another wound was opened on Li Chunqiu's chest, and the two wounds intersected to form a diagonal cross.

The newly healed wound collapsed again, Li Chunqiu's entire chest was opened, and his internal organs were completely exposed.

Ahhhh, Li Chunqiu screamed again.

Mu Chenxiao, who was escaping, heard Li Chunqiu's shrill screams and sped up a little faster.

The people of Jian Zong are so crazy that they dare to openly kill the master. This must alarm Taixu's group of old monsters.

After Lin Feng succeeded with his sword, he thrust out another sword, which went straight to Li Chunqiu's exposed heart.

Zhou Haitian shouted from the side: "Be merciful!"

Lin Feng didn't pause at all and stabbed with his sword.

Lin Feng secretly cursed in his heart, "I have mercy on your mother for a coin, and you are asking me to show mercy after being beaten like this. You, Zhou Haitian, are using me as a favor."

Li Chunqiu's body gradually faded into a shadow, and Lin Feng stabbed the air with his sword.

The shadow left by Li Chunqiu stared at Lin Feng, his eyes burning with the flames of hatred.

Lin Feng frowned. This guy must have launched some kind of secret escape method that cost a lot of money.

Li Chunqiu had just been stabbed twice, but he didn't even use this move, which shows how costly this move was.

Li Chunqiu was seriously injured and escaped, and Zhou Haitian knew that the matter was serious.

Lin Feng hugged his fists towards Zhou Haitian and Ji Xuanwu and said with a smile: "Thank you two great uncles for helping our Yun Jianfeng fight off the powerful enemy."

Lin Feng said this because he wanted to drag the two of them into trouble. He meant that Li Chunqiu was not injured by himself, but by everyone's joint efforts.

Zhou Haitian frowned and said to Lin Feng: "According to the master agreement of each faction, masters are not allowed to kill each other. Today's battle was against the rules."

Lin Feng said: "I'm not a master, what's wrong with the rules?

If I were the Grandmaster, would these two people still dare to attack me aggressively? "

Lin Feng was right. If he were the Grand Master, Li Chunqiu and Mu Chenxiao would not have come at all.

These two people just wanted to bully this innate junior like him.

Zhou Haitian pondered for a while and said: "The person who was injured just now is Li Chunqiu of Wuji Palace. I will report this matter to the leader and let him make a decision."

Ji Xuanwu walked to Lin Feng and asked, "What you just used was our Sword Sect's Wan Jian Gui Sect?"

Lin Feng said: "It is the Wan Jian Gui Sect. In the past few days, I have studied the thirty-two styles of the Divine Sword, and occasionally gained insights into the Wan Jian Gui Sect."

Ji Xuanwu didn't believe it. For thousands of years, all the heads and elders of the Sword Sect had not guessed it. You, the kid, figured it out just by chance.

Ji Xuanwu asked again: "Have you practiced all 32 styles of the Divine Sword to perfection?"

Lin Feng nodded, "All are perfect."

"How is this possible? You have only got the 32 styles of the Divine Sword for a few days, and you have practiced so many innate skills to perfection?"

Lin Feng began to make up a lie, "It's like this, sometimes I enter a strange state when practicing.

In this state, a hundred years pass in an instant.

A few days ago, I happened to enter this state and perfected the 32 styles of the Divine Sword in one breath."

Ji Xuanwu's eyes widened, "So magical?"

Lin Feng spread his hands, "It's so magical, if you don't believe me, ask my teacher, my teacher also knows this."

Ji Xuanwu looked at Mr. Hong, and Mr. Hong nodded.

This matter cannot be explained, Mr. Hong can only help Lin Feng to cover up the lie.

Zhou Haitian said to Lin Feng: "You are the only one who has been able to master the Wanjian Guizong in thousands of years. Are you willing to share your experience with your fellow disciples?"

"Of course I am willing."

Lin Feng said he was willing, but he was unwilling in his heart. He only planned to share some insignificant experience.

If others learn the Wanjian Guizong, his importance in the sect will be greatly reduced.

"Okay, I will organize a martial arts exchange meeting.

It will probably be held in three months.

By then, more than a dozen elders who have been wandering in the void will return, and the head of the sect will also return.

You must be there at that time to explain the Wanjian Guizong to everyone."

"Disciple, remember this."

The few of them chatted for a while, and Zhou Haitian and Ji Xuanwu left Yunjian Peak.

Mr. Hong walked to Lin Feng and said: "Xiaofeng, I also learned that the Wanjian Guizong must be kept secret.

It may not be a good thing for others to know about this."

"Teacher, I understand."

...

After Li Chunqiu performed the escape technique, he fled to the side of the 18-lift sedan chair twenty miles away and plunged into the sedan chair.

Li Wanru, who was standing outside the sedan chair, was shocked to see her master covered in blood.

The master is a master, how could he be beaten like this.

Li Chunqiu's weak voice came from the sedan chair, "Wanru, come in."

Li Wanru lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and walked into the sedan chair, and saw Li Chunqiu with messy hair, pale face and blood all over his body.

Li Chunqiu leaned on the bed and said, "Wanru, today the master will take you into the room, and you will be the second to none in our lineage in the future."

Li Wanru was shocked. She was not a fool. He didn't know how many women the master had taken into the room.

Today, the master was seriously injured, and he probably wanted to use himself to heal his wounds. If he came from this, the master would definitely be squeezed dry by the master and die.

Li Wanru hesitated.

Li Chunqiu was seriously injured and urgently needed to absorb the woman's essence to heal himself, "Wanru, come here quickly."

Li Wanru lowered her head and walked towards Li Chunqiu, and a dagger slid into her palm behind her back.