Martial Arts: The Secret Villain Starting from Huashan

In the final analysis, Xu Xingchen is just a person who is proficient in swordsmanship. If he encounters someone whose swordsmanship is worse than his own, he will naturally be able to defeat him.

If the opponent he is fighting with discovers that although Xu Xingchen's sword skills are sharp, he has no internal strength, and uses his own internal strength to attack with the sword, the result will be hard to predict over time.

The three middle-aged men in yellow shirts had discovered that Xu Xingchen was proficient in swordsmanship, but had no internal strength, so they used their own light skills to coordinate with swordsmanship, and wandered around to attack Xu Xingchen. It started to get difficult.

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen's brows suddenly wrinkled and he thought slowly in his heart.

"Oops! The three of them seemed to have discovered that I had no internal strength, and began to use guerrilla warfare to consume my energy."

"There is no way to continue this. I don't have the internal strength to fight a protracted battle and I am at a disadvantage. I have to find a way."

Although Xu Xingchen realized that they were consuming his physical strength through guerrilla warfare, he was helpless. After all, Xu Xingchen's current shortcoming was his lack of internal strength.

The shortcoming of the three middle-aged men in yellow shirts is that their swordsmanship is not as good as Xu Xingchen's, but they have good internal skills.

"Have!!"

Xu Xingchen's mind lit up and he immediately figured out a way to deal with it. Then the move of the Han Ming Sword in his hand changed and he used the Hengshan School's [Hengshan Sword Technique].

At this time, the swordsmanship moves performed by the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand, which was in the shape of a circle, suddenly became dense and rigorous, and there was a hidden edge in the extremely ordinary moves.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang...!"

The three middle-aged men in yellow shirts suddenly realized that Xu Xingchen's sword skills had suddenly become more sophisticated.

At the same time, they also discovered a weakness in Xu Xingchen's sophisticated swordsmanship, which was that his swordsmanship was not sharp enough.

"Brother, let's work harder. I believe if we fight for a few more rounds, the boy's physical strength will be exhausted, and he will die without a burial place!"

At this time, one of the middle-aged men in yellow shirts suddenly realized that Xu Xingchen was about to run out of energy, so he immediately said to the remaining two middle-aged men in yellow shirts.

"Humph!!"

"A young boy who was still young actually caused our brothers Zeng and Zhen to die under his sword by relying on a set of exquisite swordsmanship!"

"Today we will make his life worse than death!"

Among the three middle-aged men in yellow shirts, one middle-aged man snorted and said in a very sinister voice.

At this time, the three middle-aged men in yellow shirts thought that Xu Xingchen was gradually losing his strength and used this sword technique just for defense and delaying time.

However, nine of the ten sword moves of the [Hengshan Sword Technique] performed by the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand were defensive. These defensive moves were not simple defenses, but an exquisite combination of offense and defense.

Every move can make people feel the essence of his swordsmanship, and every move is designed to leave room for his surprise attack.

Just when the three middle-aged men in yellow shirts all felt that Xu Xingchen had reached a deadlock, Xu Xingchen suddenly used a killing move in [Hengshan Sword Technique].

Xu Xingchen's move was unexpected, like a shooting star in the night.

"Puff...!"

One of the three middle-aged men in yellow shirts suddenly felt as if something was stabbing hard into his chest.

Then the middle-aged man in yellow shirt looked at his chest in disbelief, and saw that a long sword covered in bright red blood had pierced his chest.

Xu Xingchen then directly kicked away the middle-aged man whose chest was pierced by his own sword.

The Hengshan School's swordsmanship is meticulous and rigorous, and they are good at defense. Each swordsmanship move contains feminine power. When facing an enemy, they often strike out in the most unexpected place.

This is why "Hengshan Sword Technique" is more than dense, but not sharp enough in swordsmanship. It is a martial art suitable for women to obey.

The masters of the Hengshan sect in the past are all female, and they are not as powerful and fierce as the martial arts practiced by men. However, "Hengshan Sword Art" can be said to be one of the swordsmanship with few flaws, and it is extremely strict in defense.

It is only inferior to the "Tai Chi Sword Technique" created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang sect, but the occasional attack moves are superior to his "Tai Chi Sword Technique". The Hengshan sect has become outstanding in the martial arts and has its own uniqueness. at.

One of the three middle-aged men in yellow shirts who besieged Xu Xingchen died due to an unexpected killing move in Xu Xingchen's [Hengshan Sword Technique].

"Brother Xin!!"

The other two middle-aged men in yellow shirts shouted immediately when they saw their other good brother died under Xu Xingchen's sword.

"good chance!!"

At this time, when Xu Xingchen saw this, he knew that this was a perfect opportunity.

As a result, he immediately used his [Divine Movement] Qing Gong to step forward, and used the Han Ming Sword in his hand to directly strike one of the other two middle-aged men in yellow shirts, using three swords in a row.

"This…!"

The middle-aged man in yellow shirt did not expect that Xu Xingchen would suddenly use Qinggong to attack him, and that his swordsmanship would suddenly no longer be defensive but offensive.

At this time, Xu Xingchen used the [Magic Movement] Qinggong skill at his feet to execute three sword strikes in a row, stabbing the middle-aged man in yellow shirt in the upper, middle and lower directions.

When the long sword was in the middle, it suddenly changed and regenerated again. Xu Xingchen waved the Han Ming Sword in his hand with all his strength, and the sword shadows turned into three, three into nine, and all nine sword shadows shot out in one second.

"Dang Dang Dang Dang...!"

Xu Xingchen danced his sword like the wind. In this second, the nine swords were like a raging torrent. They were all fired at the middle-aged man in yellow shirt. He was instantly overwhelmed and he was in a panic. He didn't know what to do, so he could only block to the left. Avoid right.

Suddenly, his sword skills became more and more messy at this moment, and he could only barely deal with it by swinging his long sword. Moreover, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt felt so stressed that he felt a little out of breath. .

"[Breaking Sword Style]!"

Seeing this, Xu Xingchen let out a low groan, his voice coming from his throat.

"when!!"

Xu Xingchen saw a flaw. The "Dugu Nine Swords" [Breaking Sword Style] broke the sword technique of the middle-aged man in yellow shirt once he used it, and even hit the long sword in his hand.

"what!!"

The middle-aged man in yellow shirt was surprised at how his swordsmanship could be broken by this boy who looked a little too young at only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Xu Xingchen didn't give the middle-aged man in yellow a chance to react. He quickly turned the long sword in his hand and slashed hard across the neck of the middle-aged man in yellow.

The middle-aged man saw a silver-white sword shadow flashing across his eyes.

"Pfft!"

"Uh.....!"

The middle-aged man in a yellow shirt covered the blood in his throat with both hands, and fell to the ground with a blank look on his face.

"You...you are pretending to have no inner strength!"

The remaining middle-aged man in yellow shirt looked very frightened because he saw that Xu Xingchen's Qinggong was so fast.

He felt that the previous battle was just Xu Xingchen's deliberate show of weakness, pretending that he was only proficient in swordsmanship and not in internal skills. What he wanted was to make them all relax their vigilance, and then suddenly and quickly attack.

"Hmph! Don't think that since both of you have Qinggong cultivation, I can't catch up with you!"

"The tactics you use as children are all leftover from what you, Grandpa Xu, did when I was a kid!"

Xu Xingchen shook off the blood from the Han Ming Sword in his hand and spoke slowly to the remaining middle-aged man in a yellow shirt.

Since Xu Xingchen lost his inner strength, his sword skills and fighting methods have also changed a lot. In the past, he could use his inner strength to control the sword energy and attack the enemy invisible, but now he can only rely on his body and mind. Deal with the enemy.

Indirectly, his understanding of "Dugu Nine Swords" seems to have reached a higher level. He can always accurately judge the enemy's physical weaknesses through battle after battle, and make the best attack in a short period of time.

Because Xu Xingchen knew very well that he had no internal strength and was not able to sustain a long-lasting battle, so he had to win as much as possible in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, Xu Xingchen's attacks are very ruthless, and once they hit a vital part, he can immediately defeat the enemy.

Therefore, although Xu Xingchen's swordsmanship lost the blessing of internal strength, it focused more on precision and speed. Every attack he made was very precise, with almost no wasted movements.

This attack method seems simple, but many martial arts masters cannot prevent it because it is too fast and cruel.

Therefore, in every battle, the long sword in Xu Xingchen's hand is always like a spiritual snake, and his sword skills become more exquisite and deadly.

Easily pass through the enemy's defense line and accurately stab the enemy's neck.

"You five are good brothers, right? Since we are good brothers, we must die together!"

"Isn't it!"

Xu Xingchen kicked the body lying on the ground and said to the remaining middle-aged man in yellow shirt with a calm look.

"what!!!"

The last remaining middle-aged man in yellow shirt saw his good brothers died in front of him. At this moment, he seemed to go crazy. He held the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Xu Xingchen. .

People are often at their most vulnerable when they lose their minds, just like the remaining middle-aged man in a yellow shirt.

"when!!"

Sparks shot out, and the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand collided violently with the long sword in the hand of the last middle-aged man wearing a yellow shirt.

"drink!"

At this time, the middle-aged man in yellow shirt suddenly let out a sharp shout and swung the long sword in his hand. In an instant, under the urging of his internal force, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and countless small fragments scattered in all directions.

Xu Xingchen had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly ducked sideways. However, the next moment, the last middle-aged man in yellow shirt had already approached him, and the long sword in his hand slashed out diagonally, directly hitting Xu Xingchen's left shoulder.

"Puff...!"

Xu Xingchen hurriedly pulled back, and the long sword grazed his shoulder, bringing up a splash of blood. .