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Seeing Ye Xuan appear silently at the entrance of the alley, the five of them were shocked. They subconsciously tightened their grip on their weapons and looked at Ye Xuan with vigilance.
"Ye Xuan, we are disciples of the Holy Church. Hand over the Bixie Swordplay and we will let you live today." A middle-aged man in his forties with a medium build and streaks of white hair on both sides of his temples walked out and shouted at Ye Xuan.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
"Interesting, interesting. You even know my name. Holy Church? Is it the Sun Moon Church? I didn't expect that the Devil Church would not only rob stealthily, but also announce their name to scare people. "Ye Xuan clapped his hands and looked at the people in front of him with a mocking expression.
"How dare you, madman. You can still laugh when death is at your doorstep. Die!" Looking at Ye Xuan with a hint of mockery on his face, he was infuriated. He patted the long sword in his hand, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed with a clang. With an angry roar, he exerted his lightness skill and thrust the sword towards Ye Xuan's chest.
"You're so old, but your hostility is so strong. Let me help you cool down!" Facing the sword light, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes slightly. A cold light flashed in his eyes. His big hand turned into a claw and grabbed at the long sword.
When the middle-aged man saw that Ye Xuan was so arrogant as to grab his sword with his bare hands, a sinister smile flashed across his eyes, and a ruthless look flashed across his face. He channeled all his Genuine Qi into the long sword, and the long sword shone with an even sharper light. With a twist of his wrist, the long sword changed from a stab to a slash, and ruthlessly slashed at Ye Xuan's wrist.
"Break!" The middle-aged man sneered and turned his sword. The blade of the sword twisted around Ye Xuan's wrist, intending to cut off Ye Xuan's wrist.
Suddenly, the smile on the middle-aged man's face froze. The blade of the sword cut Ye Xuan's wrist like it was cutting an iron rod. There wasn't even a scratch on the opponent's wrist.
"That's not how you use a sword. Let go of me!" Ye Xuan's palm didn't change its direction and grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist. He exerted a little force, and a cracking sound was heard. The middle-aged man's sword-wielding hand drooped down powerlessly, and the sword in his hand fell into Ye Xuan's hand.
"It's impolite not to reciprocate!" Ye Xuan smiled coldly as he held the long sword in his hand. He suddenly shook the long sword in his hand. The long sword emitted a 'chi' sound, and the tip of the sword drew a circle on the middle-aged man's wrist like a snake's tongue.
Puchi! — —
A complete palm fell to the ground, and blood spurted out like a fountain.
That middle-aged man was also a ruthless person, even though his hand was broken. Even though his hand was cut off, he didn't cry out. He just let out a muffled grunt, and the true energy under his feet revolved as he quickly retreated.
Seeing the middle-aged man retreat, Ye Xuan didn't pursue him. Instead, he held the long sword in his hand and watched him retreat.
"Fifth … Fifth Elder, are you alright?" Ye Xuan had only cut off the middle-aged man's wrist in an instant. The people behind him wanted to step forward to help, but the middle-aged man called Fifth Elder had already retreated back to the group.
"I'm fine. This thief is a pain in the neck. He seems to be practicing defensive martial arts. Everyone, be careful! "The Fifth Elder wrapped his sleeve around his severed wrist. His face was pale because of the blood. He panted, and looked at Ye Xuan with a venomous expression as he reminded his fellow disciples.
"Fifth … Fifth Elder, step back. Let us deal with this kid!" Another fat middle-aged man patted the Fifth Elder's shoulder. His eyes were gloomy as he stared at Ye Xuan. He shouted to the others, "Everyone attack together. Be careful. Let's take down this thief first!"
"Okay!" The other three people replied. Then, they took out their weapons one after another. Among the other four people, only the fat middle-aged man who had given the order just now didn't have a weapon in his hand. Two of them were holding long swords, and the other one was holding a long black whip.
"Kill!"
Suddenly … The fat middle-aged man shouted. His body leaped forward, and both of his palms shot out. The palm wind attacked, and the palm shadows filled the sky, shrouding Ye Xuan's body under the shadow of the palm.
As for the others, two of them were holding long swords. One of them stabbed toward Ye Xuan's chest, and the other focused on the lower part of his body. It seemed that he wanted to cut off Ye Xuan's legs. The long whip behind him moved toward Ye Xuan's neck.
Looking at the four people rushing toward him, Ye Xuan snorted coldly. He wanted to try out the Seventy-two Evil-Warding Sword Technique that he had just learned. He shook the long sword in his hand, and the sword light flashed. Instead of retreating, he rushed toward the fat middle-aged man in front of him.
The Seventy-two Evil-Warding Sword Technique was derived from the famous "Sunflower Treasure Book" in the martial arts world. It was based on the four key words: fast, fierce, strange, and strange. Not only was the sword technique strange, but the body movement was also strange. Ye Xuan's body moved according to the footwork recorded in the Evil-Warding Sword Technique. His whole body seemed to have teleported, and with half a breath, he appeared in front of the fat middle-aged man.
Seeing that Ye Xuan had appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, the fat middle-aged man was startled at first, but it only took him a moment to recover. Using the Double Dragon Drawing Water Technique, one palm aimed at the Baihui above his head, and the other palm aimed at the temple of his forehead.
The fat middle-aged man heard what the Fifth Elder said just now, and he knew that Ye Xuan seemed to be practicing Thwart Kung Fu. However, most of the Thwart Kung Fu in Jianghu had a weak point, and these weak points were the human body's Achilles' heel. The fat middle-aged man was experienced in Jianghu, and both of his palms were aimed at the human body's Achilles' heel. He was confident that as long as his palms hit the target, even if he had mastered the Golden Bell Shield or the Iron Shirt, he would still die under his palms.
Even if it was Ye Xuan, looking at the palms coming down on his head, felt that the palms contained a force that could shatter gold and stone. His black hair was blown like weeds by the wind from the palms.
Seeing that the two palms were about to hit the top of his head, the corners of Ye Xuan's mouth suddenly raised slightly. His right foot gently dodged to the right, and then his waist actually twisted like a snake. His entire body turned to the right in a strange manner. Then, he flipped the long sword in his hand, lifted it up, and slashed horizontally towards the fat middle-aged man's arms.
The fat middle-aged man suddenly lost sight of Ye Xuan's figure, and his heart was shocked. Suddenly he felt a cold sword light coming from his side. The fat middle-aged man was also alert, and he made a prompt decision. His body was in mid-air, and his palms that were originally slapping down turned over, and without looking, he directly slapped to the right.
Chi! — —
The palms slapped on the sword, and the fat middle-aged man only saw an arrow of blood spurt out. The pain in his hands had not yet spread, and his neck was suddenly covered with goosebumps. The fat middle-aged man did not dare to stay, and immediately turned around and retreated.
Chi! His face was cold, and a sword light flashed in front of him. The fat middle-aged man could even see a trace of blood on the sword, and cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead. If he had been a little slower, his head would have been separated from his body.
The fight between the two happened in the blink of an eye, and just as the fat middle-aged man was forced to retreat, the sword light and the whip shadow behind him shot out at the same time. There were thousands of phantoms, and it seemed that the next moment, Ye Xuan would be cut into pieces! To be continued
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