The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 283: In broad daylight, unexpectedly.
At the moment when the fists and palms collided, Master Lingzhi only felt that the internal force in his palms poured out, as if it did not hit any solid object.

He was surprised in his heart, but he felt that the internal force he had exerted bounced back at an astonishing speed, followed by an extremely astonishing force.

For a moment, the surprise in my heart immediately turned into horror.

next moment.
His own internal force combined with Xu Xingchen's internal force blasted him into the sky.

Fortunately, he had great power and superb martial arts skills, and after a series of tumbles and rolls, he landed safely on the ground several feet away.

But in this way, there was no one to block the sedan chair.

Xu Xingchen laughed strangely a few times and raised his hand to pull the curtain of the sedan, wanting to see if that was the woman inside.

Suddenly, two angry shouts came from behind.

"How dare you! Don't touch my mother!"

"you wanna die!"

The sound in front was the sharp cry from the young man.

The next roar was from the short and strong man.

This man is none other than Peng Lianhu, a gangster who roams around Shandong and Shanxi and often does some no-cost business. He is also known as the Thousand-Handed Butcher.

Peng Lianhu leaped up like a ferocious tiger in an instant. Halfway there, he already had two iron judge's pens in his hands.

As he swung his pen, the judge's pen chased the wind and the moon, pulling out a ten-foot-long streak of cold light in the air, and shot straight towards Xu Xingchen's vest.

On the other side, the old man with white hair and a youthful face also launched an attack silently.

His legs ran like wheels, sliding quickly along the ground; his hands were as agile as a fox, whooshing out seven or eight punches in succession.

No matter whether it was his body movements, footwork, or boxing techniques, they were all incredibly fast.

This man is none other than Liang Ziweng, a martial arts master from the Changbai Mountain area in the northeast. He is an old monster who will do anything to achieve his goals.

Xu Xingchen, wearing a mask, feels more unscrupulous than himself without a mask, and dares to do anything.

Without looking back, he continued to lift the curtain of the sedan with his right hand. Seeing a middle-aged woman with a pretty face and somewhat timid eyes sitting inside, he nodded and asked curiously, "Are you Bao Xiruo?"

While he was questioning, his left arm swelled rapidly, with muscles bulging like a dragon, and even covered by clothes, each muscle was still clearly visible.

In an instant, the left hand frantically sent out eighteen palm prints backwards, which were densely arranged to form a solid wall.

The energy lingers between the palm prints and connects with each other, making the row of palm prints even more solid.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
Snap, snap, snap, snap.
All the attacks from Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng were blocked by this wall of palm prints.

The energy collided violently, making a thunderous sound, and circles of strong winds rushed in all directions, pushing away all the soldiers and servants lying on the ground nearby.

The strong wind that rushed towards the sedan was forcibly blocked by Xu Xingchen's palm print wall, and rushed to the left and right helplessly.

Seeing that their attacks were in vain, both Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng's faces changed drastically, and a thought flashed through their minds: "This is a true master!"

"These two people are quite powerful. They should have reached the realm of breaking through the realm three times. If I really want to fight with the three of them, I must avoid crowded places on the streets." Xu Xingchen thought to himself. Although the woman in the sedan did not answer, her astonished eyes had already told him the answer, and he couldn't help laughing.

He tapped the woman's body several times to seal her acupuncture points to prevent her from moving around.

Then he let down the door curtain, grabbed one of the lifting poles of the sedan chair with his backhand, and lifted it with all his strength, lifting the sedan chair and the person inside off the ground.

Although this sedan is not big, the wood used is very precious and sturdy. It weighs no less than two hundred kilograms and usually requires four strong men to lift it easily.

Now, Xu Xingchen grabbed one of the lifting poles with one arm and lifted it off the ground.
Not to mention the weight of the sedan and the person inside it, the effort required just to keep the sedan balanced is many times that of the number of people carrying it.

————Without a great strength, it cannot be done!

"Hahahaha, follow me!"

Amidst a series of wild laughter, Xu Xingchen lifted the sedan chair, rose from the ground, and rushed to the two-story building on the right.

"How dare you! Leave the person to me."

"Assistant, damn bastard!"

"You can't run away"

Master Lingzhi, Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng, who had recovered their breath, were all furious. They immediately jumped up and rushed towards the masked man and the sedan chair.

The three of them were recruited by Wanyan Honglie, the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty, and became guests of honor in the palace.

If someone snatched the princess away in front of them, they would lose face and would not be able to explain to the prince.

Therefore, the anger in the hearts of the three people was like a raging river, surging to the extreme.

Xu Xingchen lifted the sedan chair with one hand and landed on the roof of the two-story building. He quickly jumped forward and in a breath, he had passed the roofs of several buildings and ran more than ten feet away.

The three Lingzhi masters chased after him on the rooftops behind him, shouting at him.
The sedan chair that Xu Xingchen was lifting with one hand seemed to be gliding in the air, at a very fast speed and with a very steady trajectory, which showed how amazing his strength was.

However, as a result, his running speed was inevitably slowed down, and he was gradually caught up by the three people behind him.

Peng Lianhu leaped like a tiger, bouncing back and forth on the roofs on both sides, flying quickly, and when he got close, he threw the iron judge's pen in his hand out with a roar.

A beam of cold light shot out, instantly penetrating several feet away and piercing the shoulder of Xu Xingchen's arm that was holding the sedan. His purpose was to force Xu Xingchen to let go and put down the sedan.

As for killing, that’s secondary!

The soles of Xu Xingchen's feet, as he was running wildly, quickly vibrated and moved backwards the moment he stepped down again.

Click!

The tile under his feet split into two, one half instantly flew up and collided with the cold light that was shooting towards him.

Snapped!
The broken tiles shattered, and the cold light changed direction, flying diagonally into the air, and was grabbed by Peng Lianhu who arrived later and jumped into the air.

The old monster Liang Ziweng was running fast on the roof, then jumping into the second floor and running through the corridor like the wind, and then walking quickly along the windows on the side of the second floor, his body as agile as a fox foraging in the snow.

After Peng Lianhu launched the attack, he quickly approached Xu Xingchen.

As he waved his hands, the Ziwu Bone-Piercing Nail turned into several rays of cold light, and with a whistling sound, it shot towards Xu Xingchen's legs.

Xu Xingchen's running footsteps shook and lifted again, and seven or eight broken tiles flew out obliquely and collided with the cold light.

Crackling!

The broken tiles could not stop the hidden weapons from continuing to fly, but they could change their direction.

Rays of cold light brushed past Xu Xingchen's running body and shot in all directions.

Buzz buzz.
Suddenly, a high-pitched buzzing sound rang out in the air, approaching at a terrifying speed.

Xu Xingchen turned around and saw that it was actually a large golden cymbal, spinning at high speed and flying across the sky.

On the tiled roof of another row of houses on the street, the running and chasing Master Lingzhi threw out one of his weapons and was raising his hand to throw out another large cymbal.

Two large golden cymbals reflected the sunlight, one in front and one behind, shooting towards Xu Xingchen's shoulders and body at high speed.

The speed was so fast that it left two long afterimages in the air.

These two weapons were extremely heavy and were rotating at high speed, so it was impossible to knock them away with tiles.

However, Xu Xingchen just smiled, raised his arms with force, and the sedan flew diagonally into the sky.

Then he leaped up and avoided the attacks from two large cymbals.

By the time the two large cymbals swirled back due to inertia, Xu Xingchen had already grabbed the sedan chair again, dropped from a high place, and continued to run forward on the tile roof.

On the open space where the contest for marriage was held
Everyone watched helplessly as the princess was kidnapped in public, knowing that the incident had become a big deal. Apart from a few idiots who stayed behind to watch the fun, the other more cunning people had already lowered their heads and quickly fled in all directions.

Once the personal soldiers of the King of the Great Jin Dynasty arrive, anyone who dares to stay where they are will be arrested and thrown into jail.

Afterwards, if the princess can be rescued, these people may be released; if the princess cannot be rescued, these people will inevitably be taken out on, and their fate will be worrying!

When the young master Yang Kang saw his mother being abducted and the three great masters of the palace chasing after them, he no longer cared about the father and daughter who were traveling around performing, or the powerful country bumpkin who appeared out of nowhere, and quickly rushed to the street with the soldiers and servants who had crawled up from the ground, and followed closely behind.

Yang Tiexin, who used the alias Mu Yi, looked at the bizarre scene before his eyes. Even though he had a heart as strong as iron, he felt a little frightened at this moment.

He didn't even bother to clean up the flagpole behind him and the people who were eating there. He took his daughter Mu Nianci and Guo Jing and ran to the alley nearby.

While running, he whispered, "Run, something big has happened!"

Although Guo Jing was a little confused about the situation, he knew that the right thing to do was to follow.

However, as he ran, he frequently looked back at the figure on the roof in the distance who was carrying a sedan chair in one hand and moving it freely, with a look of confusion on his face.

Although his reaction was slow, he still recognized the voice of the man speaking as his Master Xu, there was no doubt about it.

What he couldn't understand was why his master wanted to kidnap the princess? Why did he do such a shocking thing?
".Master, I don't think you will harm the princess."

"There must be other reasons for doing this."

Unable to figure it out, he had to put aside all his chaotic thoughts for the time being.

The three of them ran through several streets and alleys, and Yang Tiexin suddenly stopped and said with a grim look: "No, we can't go back to the inn now."

"We must leave the city now, and leave quickly. If we are slow, I am afraid the Jin soldiers will close the city gates and search the entire city."

Having said that, he turned around and ran towards the city gate with Mu Nianci and Guo Jing.

In the midst of that chaotic crowd.
The three-headed dragon Hou Tonghai led the four ghosts of the Yellow River, chasing the black-faced little beggar in front of them everywhere.

However, as they chased, one of the four ghosts of the Yellow River would inexplicably be missing.

After chasing for a long time, the four ghosts of the Yellow River were all knocked down by the black-faced little beggar through sneak attacks.

Hou Tonghai was the only one left, holding the steel fork and shouting in frustration.

As a result, a figure came running from somewhere and quickly passed by him.

scoff!scoff!
Hou Tonghai was startled when he heard two sounds of tearing cloth. He looked down quickly and saw that two strips of his clothes had been torn off, revealing his hairy chest.

Funny and ridiculous.
(End of this chapter)