The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 255 Chen Xuanfeng's Inescapable Fate

Seeing that the boss was just a little exhausted, the other six people temporarily felt relieved.

Zhang Asheng suddenly groaned and fell backwards. Han Xiaoying beside him hurriedly reached out to support him, but Zhang Asheng was tall and strong, weighing at least 200 kilograms. Han Xiaoying, who was exhausted, was unable to hold him back, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

This fall was a terrible thing. The wound that he had tried so hard to control with his muscles opened open again, and large amounts of blood spurted out. In a blink of an eye, his already soaked clothes became even more bright red and glaring.

"Lao Wu, what's wrong with you?"

"Fifth brother, why are you so pale?"

"Not good. Lao Wu was badly injured. He fought with us until his last breath. Now, his internal energy has been exhausted and he can no longer control his muscles to seal the wound."

"Hurry up and press his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding and apply medicine."

"Old Five's wound is too big and too deep, and he has lost so much blood. We must find a doctor as soon as possible to treat him. If we delay for a moment, he will be in grave danger."

"What? No, Second Brother, don't scare me. Fifth Brother will be fine."

Among the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, two of them fell down in a blink of an eye. One was exhausted and temporarily powerless, and the other was seriously injured and in critical condition.

While several people were arguing anxiously, they were busy pressing acupoints to stop the bleeding and sprinkling medicine on Zhang Asheng. Someone tore off a piece of his sleeve and bandaged Zhang Asheng's wound.

Han Xiaoying was the most frightened. She grabbed Zhang Asheng's broad hand, calling his name over and over again, with tears in her eyes.

"Fifth brother, you will be fine, Fifth brother, Fifth brother"

Zhang Asheng let several people busy themselves with his wounds, just looked at Han Xiaoying with tears in her eyes, and smiled calmly: "Seventh, Seventh Sister, don't cry, if you cry again, you won't be beautiful anymore"

Han Xiaoying heard this and tears rolled down her cheeks: "Fifth brother, it's all my fault. You were trying to save me, that's why you were injured by the Black Wind Twins."

Zhang Asheng's voice was intermittent and weak: "As long as you are safe and sound, I will feel happy in my heart."

Seeing Han Xiaoying wanted to say something, he gently shook his head and continued: "Sister Qiqi, listen to me, I have liked you for a long time, but I am just a butcher with no future. I am afraid that I can't give you happiness, so I have never dared to tell you what is in my heart."

"Now, I am dying. I dare not laugh at you even if I tell you."

After bandaging their wounds, the few people listened quietly to their brother's last words, their eyes were red and their faces were filled with grief and anger.

Han Xiaoying burst into tears, tightly grasping Zhang Asheng's hand, and said, "Fifth brother, I know your feelings for me, and I have never rejected your kindness. You know, you know, as long as you can survive, I will marry you and be your wife. Wow."

The Seven Freaks of Jiangnan are experiencing a separation of life and death.
Chen Xuanfeng, one of the Black Wind Twins, also escaped from the rocks and potholes with the help of Mei Chaofeng.

Facing Mei Chaofeng's concerned inquiries, Chen Xuanfeng endured the tearing pain in his body and just shook his head to say that he was fine. He turned his head and saw little Guo Jing beside him. Especially when he saw little Guo Jing's ignorant eyes, for some reason, a feeling of desolation inexplicably arose in his heart.

This feeling came out of nowhere, making him wonder if he was affected by the wailing sounds coming from the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan, causing some strange fluctuations in his state of mind? !
However, he and his junior sister have always been ruthless and murderous. When did such an abnormal phenomenon occur?

Chen Xuanfeng couldn't help but take another look at little Guo Jing, and what he saw was still a pair of eyes that were not afraid but full of confusion.

At this moment, his chest surged and a bloody taste rushed from his throat into his mouth, and with a "puff", it splashed out from between his teeth and the corners of his mouth.

The copper-red color on his body was affected by this and immediately receded like a tide.

Mei Chaofeng, who had been paying attention to her senior brother, immediately exclaimed: "You thief, you are vomiting blood, you must have suffered serious internal injuries."

He turned around and glared at the Jiangnan Seven Freaks not far away, then turned around and said, "You thief, let's retreat first. When your injury recovers, we can come back to settle the score with them."

"Well, OK!" Chen Xuanfeng nodded in agreement, but walked towards little Guo Jing and said coldly: "This boy cannot be kept. I will kill him first."

Although Mei Chaofeng didn't understand what her senior brother was thinking, it was just killing a child, and they had killed before.

So, she watched Chen Xuanfeng walk up to the child, watched the child draw the dagger in his arms, stared at his senior brother without fear, and couldn't help but chuckle: "What a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger!"

Although young Guo Jing was a little stupid, he had a fearless heart. When he saw the villain who had injured his seven masters coming towards him, he immediately took out his short sword from his arms and drew it out of its sheath.

At this moment, he had no intention of escaping. He only wanted to resist before he died.

Chen Xuanfeng walked up to little Guo Jing, looking down at the fearless look in the child's eyes as he stared up at him. He felt very uncomfortable, and slowly raised his palm while saying in a cold voice: "Little ghost, in your next life, you should be born into a good family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm turned down and slapped little Guo Jing on the forehead.

Little Guo Jing gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stabbed the dagger in his hand into the stomach of the person in front of him. Seeing this, Chen Xuanfeng and Mei Chaofeng both showed a disdainful smile on their faces.

With the hard Qigong that Chen Xuanfeng practiced, even without transformation, it was impossible for an ordinary martial artist to penetrate it, let alone a little kid of five or six years old.

The next moment, something unexpected happened!

A streak of black and white light came like lightning and collided with Chen Xuanfeng's palm in mid-air.

puff!
With a strange muffled sound, Chen Xuanfeng felt all the strength in his palm drain away. Then, a similar force bounced back and lifted his arm high.

After being hit by seven full-force blows from Ke Zhen'e's demon-subduing staff, the injuries in his body were far more serious than he had imagined. The rebounding force not only lifted his arms high up, but also caused his upper body to lean backwards, completely exposing his belly to little Guo Jing.

Little Guo Jing felt a strong wind whistling above his head. He didn't dare to open his eyes. He just stabbed the dagger in his hand forward with all his might, and the tip of the sword just pierced Chen Xuanfeng's belly button.

This was originally a vital point for Chen Xuanfeng's practice of hard qigong. After he transformed into a bronze corpse, this vital point would be hidden.

But now, he has shed his bronze corpse transformation, and this vital point has been revealed.

The moment he was stabbed by little Guo Jing's dagger, he felt a chill in his heart and immediately stepped back to avoid it.

As long as he dodged faster, little Guo Jing's dagger would at most pierce the skin of his belly button and would not hurt the inside.

Logically speaking, this is how it should be.
However, another black and white halo flashed in the air and hit the hilt of the dagger in little Guo Jing's hand.

A powerful force burst out, pushing the dagger forward suddenly. With a light "puff" sound, it penetrated deeply into Chen Xuanfeng's belly button, up to the hilt.

Buzz buzz.
Two black and white halos as big as sea bowls spun endlessly, interlaced and circling in the air, and flew back and landed in the hands of a young man several feet away who was wearing a white leather coat and had a white wolf head on his shoulder and was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Chen Xuanfeng's vital point was breached, and all his energy leaked out. He weakly pushed away little Guo Jing, who still had his eyes closed, and staggered back a few steps.

"Thief, what's wrong with you?"

Because his back was facing Mei Chaofeng, she did not see clearly what was happening in front of her. She only realized something was wrong when she saw her senior brother retreating and his breath suddenly dropping. She immediately went forward to support her senior brother. Then, she saw the dagger stuck in her senior brother's stomach and her face changed drastically.

Chen Xuanfeng stopped what Mei Chaofeng wanted to say, looked at the figure approaching from a distance with horror, and said with rapid breathing: "Go, go quickly, the evil ones are coming!"

Only then did Mei Chaofeng notice the figure striding towards her.

Although the other person's clothes had changed, that young face was still fresh in their memory and hard to forget.

Without caring about her sadness, Mei Chaofeng grabbed Chen Xuanfeng's arm and with her other hand she reached out to grab little Guo Jing who was a few steps away.

Five white claw marks tore through the air and rushed towards little Guo Jing's body like a gust of wind.

After Mei Chaofeng launched an attack, regardless of whether this move would work or help her senior brother get revenge, she immediately turned around and fled away quickly with Chen Xuanfeng's body.

Little Guo Jing, who was sitting on the ground feeling dizzy, had no idea that five claw marks were coming through the air to tear his body into pieces.

At the right time, a scabbard appeared in front of little Guo Jing. The low-key and luxurious black scabbard jumped lightly and nimbly, like a silver needle piercing a balloon, destroying all the sharp claw marks of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

A strong wind spread out, blowing little Guo Jing backwards several times involuntarily, and finally he lay on the ground, his eyes spinning in small circles like mosquito coils.

Xu Xingchen put away his sword and looked up at the Black Wind Devils who were quickly moving away. If he set out to chase them now, the two would never be able to escape.

However, the situation of the Jiangnan Seven Monsters seems to be a little bad.
After taking a look at little Guo Jing and seeing that he was fine, Xu Xingchen turned around and leaped a few times, arriving near the Seven Freaks of Jiangnan.

Someone noticed his approach and looked up alertly. Seeing that it was the annoying young man named Xu, they didn't bother to ask him why he found this place. Instead, they turned their attention back to Zhang Asheng, who was beginning to regain his vitality.

Their eyes were red and their faces looked miserable.

Han Xiaoying was crying her eyes out, heartbroken.

Xu Xingchen glanced at the wound of Zhang Asheng lying on the ground, and saw a collar stained with blood, sprinkled with powder of golden wound medicine, and a strip of cloth tightly wrapped around the wound.

Zhang Asheng's face turned red, his breathing became rapid, and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

It seems that it is about to fail
Xu Xingchen immediately said: "I have a way to prolong his life."

(End of this chapter)