I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 421: First Battle with Xiong Ba
"You are Ying Xun from Wushuang City."

This is not a question, but an affirmation.

Now, the only opponent that Tianxiahui takes seriously is Wushuang City. Xiongba naturally has spies in Wushuang City. According to the information brought by the spies, Ying Xun is the apprentice of the Sword Saint, a sword genius that is rarely seen in a century.

Today, Dugu Yifang went up the mountain. He was still wondering why Ying Xun was not there, but he didn't expect that Ying Xun actually sneaked into the cottage in the middle of the lake.

"Boss Xiong."

Ying Xun took a step forward, passed Youruo, clasped his fists towards Xiong Ba, and said with a smile: "Boss Xiong, it's true that I am Ying Xun, but I am not from Wushuang City."

"Really?" Xiong Ba smiled and said, "It seems that my information was wrong. I wonder why my dear nephew came here so late at night?"

"I'm here to find Miss Youruo and settle a relationship."

As soon as these words were spoken, Youruo became unhappy immediately.

"Bah, you stinky Taoist priest, who is destined to be with you?"

Ying Xun shook his head and said with a smile: "The fate I'm talking about is not the marriage between a man and a woman as Miss Youruo said. Of course, if Miss Youruo is willing, I don't mind developing a marriage with Miss Youruo."

"Damn Taoist priest, you are looking for death."

Youruo talked loudly but had no intention of taking action. Instead, she protected Ying Xun behind her. It would be a pity if such an interesting Taoist priest was killed by her father.

Xiong Ba was silent for a moment, then said, "If I remember correctly, my nephew and my daughter have never met before. I wonder where the idea of ​​fate comes from?"

Ying Xun did not keep the secret and said directly: "This story started three years ago. That year I had a strange dream. I dreamed that a girl died because of her father. After that, I asked my master to interpret the dream. My master said that there was a karmic relationship between me and this girl, so I came here to avert Miss Youruo's death."

This was naturally made up by Ying Xun. As for whether Xiongba and Youruo believed it or not, he didn't care at all.

"Are you saying that my daughter is destined to die, or that she died because of me?"

"good."

"Then how to resolve it?"

"Let me take her away from Tianxiahui."

Before Xiongba could speak, Youruo was already smiling excitedly.

"Okay, this is good, stinky Taoist priest, when are we leaving?"

The cottage on the lakeside was built by Xiongba to protect his daughter, but to Youruo, the cottage on the lakeside was a cage. She had long wanted to leave the cottage and see the outside world.

Now hearing Ying Xun say that he wanted to take her away, she naturally wanted more than anything else.

As for Xiong Ba, his attitude changed instantly, and his face turned cold: "Boy, do you think I'm stupid?"

Ying Xun shook his head and said calmly, "That's the fact. It's best for Miss Youruo to leave Tianxia. Otherwise, she will die because of you sooner or later, and you are doomed to fail in your ambition to be king."

Xiong Ba snorted coldly: "I don't care what your purpose is here. Anyway, as long as I can capture you, I am not afraid that you won't tell me."

After saying that, Xiongba pulled the cloak behind him. Driven by the palm wind, the cloak rolled up and condensed into a huge palm, pressing down on Ying Xun like a mountain. This move was the tenth style of Paiyun Palm, Disaster Clouds Falling from the Sky.

At the same time, Ying Xun also drew his sword.

The white light contains the sun and the moon, and the purple air contains the bullfighting!
As soon as the giant palm in the cloak came into contact with the purple sword energy, a strong energy burst out instantly. While the sharp purple sword energy was melting, the cloak was torn to pieces by the sword energy, and rags flew everywhere.

At this time, Xiongba attacked again, and in an instant, he threw out a punch, a palm, and a kick.

The fist is the Sky Frost Fist of Proud Snow and Frost. The fist force is extremely cold, and the wind is so cold that frost covers everything it passes by.

The palm was the Paiyun Palm, which could tear the sky and clouds apart. The palm force was so powerful that the force was overpowering. The airflow in the air was almost torn in half.

The leg is the most powerful move of the Wind God's Leg. It is swift and powerful, as fast as thunder, and it carries all the shattering energy in the sky, turning it into one leg.

These three moves were extremely powerful in themselves, and when the three moves were used at the same time, the energy not only did not repel each other, but instead had a tendency to merge into one, and it attacked Ying Xun with great might and power, like a tornado, with astonishing power.

Ying Xun also broke it with one sword, and the punch, palm and kick were all destroyed.

However, compared to the sword attack on Youruo, he took two steps back this time.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

There was obvious shock in Xiongba's tone and eyes. On the one hand, he was shocked that Ying Xun, at such a young age, could take his move. On the other hand, he was also shocked at the exquisiteness of Ying Xun's swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship alone, he was probably better than him.

"Return to the ruins!"

Ying Xun uttered the two words lightly, with a calmness that showed as if he remained calm even when facing a collapse of Mount Tai.

Youruo, who was behind him, had mixed feelings.

She had seen the Guixu move before. Compared with the previous one, the power of the Guixu sword just now was much greater, which was enough to prove that Ying Xun had held back before.

Next, she could feel that Ying Xun had almost subconsciously protected her behind him.

This subconscious action gave her an indescribable strange feeling.

"Guixu?"

Xiong Ba seemed to be talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking Ying Xun: "Such a wonderful sword technique, why have I never heard of it?"

“Because I created it myself.”

“I see.” Xiong Ba suddenly realized and laughed, “You are indeed a rare sword genius in a century. No wonder the Sword Saint would accept you as his disciple.”

"what?"

Ying Xun was a little confused: "Boss Xiong, it seems that your information is indeed wrong. I am not the disciple of the old man Sword Saint. He and I are close friends regardless of age."

"Really? But it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are a friend of Wushuang City, which makes you an enemy of Tianxiahui. Boy, you can't leave today!"

"Whether you can escape or not, you won't know until you fight." Ying Xun stood with a sword in his hand, and said proudly, "Boss Xiong, you can't defeat me with just the Sky Frost Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Wind God Kick. Just use your Three-Point Return to Origin Qi. I also want to see it for myself."

In the past, Xiongba became a disciple of the old man Sanjue, and learned the three magical skills of Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm and Fengshen Leg.

Later, the old man Sanjue asked Xiongba to duel with his senior brother Xiongwu, and chose one of them to teach him his unique skill "Sanfen Guiyuan".

In order to obtain the secret book, Xiongba used words to stimulate Xiongwu and won the competition, but old man Sanjue saw that Xiongba was ambitious, so he passed "Sanfen Guiyuan" to Xiongwu.

Therefore, Xiongba held a grudge and poisoned his master at the dinner that night. The old man Sanjue died on the spot, but his senior brother Xiongwu escaped the disaster and escaped with the secret book of "Sanfen Guiyuan".

Of course, judging from the later plot, Old Man Sanjue was not dead. After all, his master was Xiao Sanxiao, who should have secretly rescued him and sent him to Japan as an undercover agent, but Xiongba didn't know that.

Over the years, although Xiongba has continuously sent people to track down Xiongwu's whereabouts, he has never found any useful information.

However, as his cultivation improved, Xiongba created the Three-Point Return to Origin Qi with his powerful talent.

The Sanfen Guiyuan created by old man Sanjue skillfully combines the coldness of Tianshuang Fist, the elegance of Fengshen Leg and the majesty of Paiyun Palm, launching fierce attacks from all directions, integrating offense and defense, and complementing each other inside and outside, thus achieving an endless natural state.

And Xiongba's original creation of Sanfen Guiyuan might be more appropriately named Sanyuan Heyi. This martial art not only combines the slenderness of Fengshen Leg, the might of Paiyun Palm and the chillness of Tianshuang Fist, but also gave birth to Sanfen Divine Fingers, which are superior to the Three Wonders. Its unique internal breath characteristics have the miraculous effects of stopping bleeding, sealing acupuncture points, removing decay and promoting new growth, and it is indestructible.

What Ying Xun wanted to see was how indestructible the San Fen Gui Yuan Qi was.

Although Xiong Ba was surprised how Ying Xun knew the martial arts he practiced in secret, he did not ask any questions at this time. He just gathered his energy and said, "Okay, today I will let you see it for yourself."

At the same time, Ying Xun also condensed his energy into the sword.

The sword energy soared into the sky, causing countless famous swords in the world to vibrate and hum, as if they were paying homage to the emperor.

Muming Town, Zhonghua Pavilion.

Countless famous swords collected in the pavilion fell to the ground. Jian Chen used all his strength to suppress the Hero Sword that seemed to be about to fly out of his hand, and shouted two words with difficulty. "Master."

Wuming didn't even look at him. He stood in front of the window, looking towards the direction of Tianshan Mountain, muttering to himself: "This strange sword intent... I'm afraid that the world will be plunged into bloodshed again."

Wushuang City, the place where swords reside.

Feeling the familiar sword intent, the Sword Saint couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Good boy, awesome!"

Afterwards, he also released his sword intent.

Compared to the desolate and lonely sword intent in the past, his sword intent is now filled with various emotions, and the strongest among them is an enterprising spirit that wants to compete with the gods.

In an ice cave, there is black ice that has been frozen for thousands of years.

Feeling the sword intent rising into the sky, a piece of ten thousand year old ice suddenly exploded, and a figure walked out, his face covered by ice, his aura like that of a god or a demon.

This person is none other than the Lord of Heaven - Indra.

"This dragon and phoenix energy...it seems that Young Master Nineteen has revived. I didn't expect that Young Master Nineteen has such a talent. Haha, this world is really becoming more and more interesting."

Yunlai Town, the small town that Ying Xun left.

The small grocery store was shabby and simple, but it was filled with all kinds of goods that could fully meet daily needs.

An old man was squatting at the door, helping the villagers repair the sled with the dim light of the lamp and the moonlight. He suddenly looked up in the direction of Tianshan Mountain, then looked at the Taoist temple on the mountain not far away, muttering to himself.

"It's been less than half a year since I left, and I've already caused such a big commotion. The world will be very lively in the future. Speaking of which, I've also been here for several years. Don't you want to go out for a walk too?"

A hundred miles beyond the Tianshan Mountains.

This is a wasteland. Everywhere you look, it is devastated and lifeless. Apart from the dark brown soil, there is no other color here.

There were hardly any flowers, trees, birds or animals to be seen.

But in the middle of this vast wasteland, there is a simple stone house standing alone.

The stone house looks quite old and weathered, like an old man in his twilight years, watching the world with cold eyes.

The owner of the stone house seemed to be as weathered as the stone house, watching the world with cold eyes.

He looked far away in the direction of Tianshan Mountain with surprise in his eyes.

"Interesting, it can actually arouse my sword intent. Is there another master on Tianshan Mountain?"

In addition to characters such as Wuming, Sword Saint, Xiao Sanxiao, and Wu Wudi, there is also the Demon Lord of Jiangnan and so on.

In short, for a moment, many top masters turned their eyes to Tianshan.

In the small building in the middle of the lake, both of them were accumulating strength, and finally Xiongba took the first move.

"Three points of return to vitality!"

"Yori!"

The sword energy was like a tide, bright red and dazzling, like the sun in the sky. It seemed even brighter than the sun, and the fiery red sword energy dyed half the sky red.

The blood-colored sword energy met the torrent of the Three Qis Returning to Origin, and after only holding out for about three breaths, it was defeated. However, Ying Xun seemed to have anticipated this and used the Guixu sword again.

However, this time he failed to completely devour the torrent of the Three Qis Returning to the Origin. Instead, a surging force like an overwhelming force hit him heavily, causing him to spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Afterwards, the whole person was rushed out more than ten feet and hit the mountain wall heavily.

As gravel rolled down like rain, Ying Xun knelt on one knee, his face pale and his breath extremely weak.

Xiongba was not feeling well either. Although he was defeated by Yaori in the previous sword attack, Xiongba's Sanfen Guiyuan Qi did not completely defeat him.

In the huge blood-red light, there was also a small sword condensed from sword energy, which passed through the torrent of the three qi returning to the origin and turned into an ominous red light that pierced Xiongba directly.

Although Xiongba used the fifth move of Paiyun Palm, dark clouds covering the sun, he still failed to block the ray of light.

The sword energy entered his body, making Xiongba's throat feel sweet, but he forced himself to swallow the blood rushing back and took several steps back.

"Smelly Taoist, are you okay?"

Youruo ignored her father and flew to Ying Xun, bringing him out from the rolling rubble.

It's true that girls can't be kept home when they grow up.

Xiong Ba, who saw this scene, suddenly became furious. He snorted heavily and said coldly, "Boy, as long as you join my Tianxiahui, I will not kill you today, and I will let you lead the three halls of Tianxiahui, second only to the first person and above ten thousand people."

Ying Xun endured the severe pain in his body, cupped his hands, and forced an ugly smile: "Thank you, Boss Xiong, for your appreciation. It's just that I'm used to being free. I don't like being bound, and I don't like being inferior to others."

Before he finished speaking, Xiongba's murderous intent suddenly surged, as if it were real.

"If you can't be used by me, then I will kill you."

As he spoke, Xiongba was about to take action, but he didn't expect Youruo to open her arms and block in front of Yingxun, like a hen protecting her chicks.

"You Ruo, please get out of the way."

"Dad, if you want to kill him, kill me first."

Just as the father and daughter were talking, a heavy and domineering voice sounded.

"Boss Xiong, Brother Ying is a close friend of my brother. I wonder if Boss Xiong can give Wushuang City some face."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Yifang flashed to the side of Ying Xun.

Following closely behind was Duan Lang, a servant of the Tianxia Association, and then Xiongba's three disciples Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

"Master."

"Gang leader."

The four of them first saluted, then looked at Ying Xun opposite them, among whom Bu Jingyun was suddenly startled.

"It's you!"

"Junior Brother Yun (Senior Brother Yun), do you know him?"

Qin Shuang and Nie Feng spoke almost at the same time. Bu Jingyun hummed and said, "I know him. He killed several disciples of my Feiyun Hall before. I have fought with him before. His martial arts skills are not weak."

After saying that, he looked at Ying Xun and said, "Last time you killed someone from my Feiyun Hall, and today you broke into my Tianxia Club again. Do you really think I won't kill you?"

Ying Xun ignored Bu Jingyun and kept running the Furnace of Heaven and Earth frantically to repair his injuries.

In addition to him, Xiongba was also secretly making plans to guard against Dugu Yifang, while Dugu Yifang was thinking about whether to take action against Xiongba.

He could see that Xiongba had suffered internal injuries. This might be the time when Xiongba was at his weakest. Now was a rare opportunity.

But soon, Dugu Yifang suppressed the murderous intent in his heart.

Although Xiongba was injured, it didn't seem like his injury was serious, not to mention that he had three disciples behind him.

If a fight really breaks out, he may not gain the upper hand.

(End of this chapter)