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Chapter 194: The Simple Methods of High-End Hunters

This blow made Shi Feixuan's face look a little ugly in an instant, and her pretty face was cold.

Maybe she had never encountered such a despicable move.

Although she discovered that the sword energy did not want to take her life.

But I also felt my body go numb, and it was shaking as if an electric current was passing through it.

The sword moves in his hand were even more ferocious. The sword energy emitted from the sword tip was like mercury pouring on the ground, penetrating every gap, and like the endless rushing of a river.

But it was difficult for her to get in front of Shen Lang. With his magical and mysterious moves and graceful and ethereal body movements, he could always see through the situation before Shi Feixuan drew her sword and appear in a place where the sword energy could not reach.

The two men's figures intertwined, and in an instant they had fought for more than twenty rounds.

Shi Feixuan's face was solemn, because she had not been able to win even a little bit, and she was suddenly shocked by an unusual situation - the Sekong Sword in her hand began to become uncontrollable!
The sword, which was supposed to pierce the target accurately, inexplicably deviated from its intended trajectory.

When you ask it to go left, it goes right; when you ask it to go down, it goes up.

It was as if this sword, which had been with her for many years and had long been in tune with her, suddenly had a will of its own.

Shi Feixuan's heart trembled, and she immediately realized the problem.

It was obvious that the opponent's moves were too strange and tricky, and they were able to cleverly restrain his weapon and make it completely out of his control.

She frowned slightly. Shen Lang's martial arts skills were far beyond her expectations. Not only were his moves strange, but they were also unfathomable, making it difficult for her to defeat him.

If the stalemate continues, defeat is only a matter of time.

In a flash of thought, she decisively decided to change her strategy.

With a flick of his wrist, a powerful innate energy instantly poured into the sword, and the Color and Void Sword suddenly burst into a dazzling light, like a lightning bolt that suddenly struck from the sky, tearing apart the inky black night.

This sword may seem ordinary, but the supreme mental method and exquisite sword theory contained in it are extremely profound.

When the sword technique is performed, the speed is unpredictable. Sometimes it is as slow as a snail crawling, making people mistakenly think that there is an opportunity; sometimes it is as fast as wind and thunder, making it impossible to defend against.

At the same time, the tip of the sword trembles slightly, like the tongue of a venomous snake, and it is possible to change the direction of attack at any time, causing great psychological pressure on the opponent.

What's even more terrifying is that the momentum emitted by this sword is like a surging wave, magnificent and unparalleled, shaking the heavens and the earth, as if it has endless power that can penetrate the entire vast universe.

The dazzling sword light flashed across the night sky like lightning, rushing towards them with a heart-pounding pressure.

Faced with such a fierce and fierce attack, even a person with a strong mind would involuntarily feel fear.

That feeling of despair is like a bottomless dark abyss, as if no matter how hard you struggle or resist, it will be futile.

At this critical moment, Shen Lang's figure suddenly became extremely fast, and he flashed into the sky full of sword light like a flash of lightning.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feixuan felt that the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed. Shen Lang's figure turned into countless phantoms, flashing back and forth in the silver light in the sky.

It was difficult to tell whether these figures were real or fake, and for a moment even a master swordsman like her found it difficult to tell which one was the real person and which one was just an illusory shadow.

In a flash, the sword shadow suddenly disappeared.

Shi Feixuan still stood there quietly, but her hands were empty. The Sekong Sword that was so powerful in the martial arts world had disappeared.

And there was an extra sword in Shen Lang's hand, which was the Sekong Sword.

Such a strange thing not only shocked Shi Feixuan herself, but even Master Luokong who was supporting her from behind was deeply shocked.

Shi Feixuan's skills have long surpassed the state of telepathy achieved by her master Fan Qinghui, and are even very close to the highest realm of kendo - the clear sword heart.

But even so, she had no idea what moves Shen Lang used, how he dodged her attack, and how he took away her Sekong Sword.

This is really unbelievable and shocking.

Shen Lang flicked his finger lightly on the Sekong Sword.

"Qiang!"

A dragon's roar drew everyone's attention to him.

Shen Lang praised: "Good sword, this sword..."

The words are not finished yet.

Suddenly a bell rang.

"when!"

It was Luo Kong, who was in charge, who rang the bronze bell to issue a warning.

At this moment, a figure shot down from the nearby forest like an arrow and pounced towards Shi Feixuan.

In an instant, the air in the entire space seemed to be suddenly sucked out, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Shi Feixuan had never seen such a terrifying martial art except the Heavenly Demon Art.

Kankan, dressed in plain clothes and barefoot, was like a ghost emerging from the deepest black hole dream. Before she arrived, a thin long silk ribbon flew out from her right sleeve and swept towards Shi Feixuan, who was distracted by the loss of the Sekong Sword, like a poisonous snake. The momentum was extremely fierce.

Its power is definitely comparable to Shi Feixuan's sword strike just now.

But there was not the slightest sound of wind or the whistling sound of energy breaking through the air.

While her body was still in the air, her other hand also waved her silk sleeve with a graceful gesture, shooting out three white lights, attacking Shen Lang. It was completely unknown how she did it, and it was so fast and accurate.

At the same time, four figures began to shout and yell, and jumped out from the forest on all four sides. They were none other than the four Dharma protectors of the Jingnian Zen Temple: Buhuo, Bufear, Bugreed, and Bujiu.

The Zen sticks in the hands of the four people made a whistling sound, which was very powerful.

They were all there to protect the battle and prevent others from rushing in to help, but they could not protect against the top master, Kankan.

Master Liaokong chanted the Buddha's name and flew over at full speed like a meteor chasing the moon.

On the contrary, Shi Feixuan, who was attacked by surprise, looked calm as usual. Although she no longer had the Sekong Sword, she still floated up and headed towards Kankan.

But everyone knew that Kankan chose to attack at this moment because she saw that her powerful rival Shi Feixuan had been distracted and lost her fighting spirit due to the loss of her weapon. For her who had been accumulating strength for a long time, this was a golden opportunity to seize the opportunity and defeat the enemy.

Shen Lang flew out with one hand and caught all the flying knives shot by Kankan, while at the same time, the Sekong Sword in his hand shot rapidly towards Shi Feixuan.

"Feixuan, take the sword!"

Shi Feixuan reached out to catch the sword, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword touched the end of the ribbon.

These two outstanding descendants, representing the paths of good and evil respectively, confront each other head-on.

It was just that Shi Feixuan had just lost her mind and her mind was not focused for a while.

She was actually shaken by Kankan's demonic belt and her delicate body trembled slightly, flying to the side.

The entire three-meter-long ribbon first showed wave-like curves under the recoil force, and then turned into more than ten rotating rings. With the subtle shadow-like flying momentum of Kankan, it covered Shi Feixuan who was flying away.

In an instant, the two women were flying their swords back and forth over the woods, like the sound of numerous strings and pipes, and in a split second they had exchanged more than ten moves.

Although it was short, it was an extremely fierce battle. Every move was made with full force, dangerous and fierce, and the fight was fought quickly.

In the flash of swords and shadows, the two women fell from the air to the ground.

The figure advanced and retreated suddenly, swiftly and abruptly.

In an instant, more than a dozen trees in the surrounding forest were broken by the true energy of the two people, and the treetops and branches fell down with a deafening sound.

Others could hardly distinguish their faces and figures, let alone intervene. They only knew that at any moment one of them would end up in a bloody massacre.

Shen Lang was a little embarrassed for a moment, because both the palm and the back of his hand were made of flesh, and it would be inappropriate to help anyone.

Before he could figure it out, Kankan and Shi Feixuan suddenly separated.

Shi Feixuan floated onto a tree trunk, pointed the Sekong Sword at Kankan, and her pretty face flushed an unusually bright red.

Kankan rose up with a graceful posture and landed on another tree three meters away.

Before her feet touched the ground, two Zen sticks weighing more than a hundred pounds, Bu Tan and Bu Fear, swept down from the air. The strong wind pressure they brought with them blew all her clothes tightly against her body, highlighting her infinitely beautiful body lines.

However, Shen Lang understood that Kankan was very powerful and these two monks were no match for her.

Sure enough, Kana's pair of bare feet, as crystal-clear as jade, lightly tapped a thin branch, then she rushed up diagonally and instantly broke into the shadows of the two monks' staffs.

With a pretentious laugh, Bu Tan Bu Jue stumbled and fell away, while Kan Kan continued to ascend, then swooped down to the top of another tree. She turned around and smiled, "Sister, your swordsmanship is truly extraordinary. Kan Kan has learned a lot!"

At this moment, a strange light suddenly flashed, and a ray of light rushed up from the side, striking towards Kankan in the air like thunder and lightning.

Kankan let out another sweet, silvery laugh. She swung out her right sleeve, sweeping away the incoming attack. She said with a smile, "Brother Shen, weren't you fighting her to the death just now? Why are you suddenly helping her?"

Shen Lang sighed softly, "I can't bear to see a beauty get hurt. Although there was a lot of fighting just now, Fei Xuan was distracted because of me, so I had to take action."

Kanan blinked her eyes and said, "It depends on how many times Brother Shen can help her!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her figure moved in the air like a ghost, holding a sharp short knife in each hand, aiming at Shi Feixuan's throat and lower abdomen respectively. It was extremely fierce.

Shi Feixuan was calm and raised her sword to meet the attack.

"Ding! Ding!"

Kankan's double demon slashes instantly hit Shi Feixuan's Sekong Sword one after another, and barely deflected the sharp weapon that was only half an inch away from piercing her chest.

Then he floated away to one side smoothly, and Luo Xiu shot out the Demon Belt, pulling out a dense net, making it impossible for Shi Feixuan to pursue him.

A strange blue light appeared in the beautiful pupils of this outstanding successor of the Yingui Sect, which was a unique phenomenon when the Heavenly Demon Art was practiced at its peak.

Just by blocking and retreating, it can be seen that this woman's martial arts has improved further.

He was able to transform the lightning-fast parry of the Heavenly Demon Double Slash into the lingering, soft Heavenly Demon Belt Net in the blink of an eye, a move so natural and flawless that it left no room for maneuver. This skill had truly reached the realm of a Grandmaster.

Not only was there no flaw in the changes in his moves, but even more impressive was the seamless transition from extreme hardness to extreme softness. If Shi Feixuan continued to pursue him with the same sword moves, she would surely suffer.

So although she seems to be at a disadvantage on the surface, the fact is that she can regain the advantage at any time.

Unexpectedly, Shi Feixuan put the sword back into its sheath.

"Qiang!"

Then, with his left hand, he gently brushed a tuft of his wind-twisted bangs, as if he had never moved a finger before. He smiled calmly and said, "Let's call it a day. What do you think, Sister Wan Wan?"

Upon hearing this, Kankan's two demonic belts slipped back into her sleeves like spirit snakes, revealing an expression that seemed to be both angry and smiling.

She first glanced at Shen Lang, who was standing behind Shi Feixuan, and said with a smile: "Since my sister has such a suggestion, I will naturally agree, but..."

She didn't finish her words, but suddenly smiled sweetly at Shen Lang, then flew backwards and disappeared into the woods.

It comes and goes like the wind, like a ghost, giving people a nightmare-like unreality.

Only when you are not greedy and are not afraid can you stand firmly on solid ground. Although you no longer stumble, your footsteps are heavy, which shows that you have suffered a loss.

Liaokong flew over to Shi Feixuan, clasped his hands together and asked her questions.

Bu Chi and Bu Chen stood behind the three people, secretly forming a siege.

Shi Feixuan gazed deeply into the distance where Kankan had disappeared. She sighed softly and said, "The Heavenly Demon Art is truly a unique skill of the Demon Sect. It has countless variations and endless new forms."

Then he set his eyes on him and said softly, "Brother Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Lang said solemnly, "They are just a few flying knives. They can't hurt me for now. Thank you for your attention, Miss Master."

Shi Feixuan chuckled sweetly and said, "Feixuan has to thank Brother Shen for returning the sword. Otherwise, I would have been injured by Qianqian's Heavenly Demonic Art, and would have definitely blamed Brother Shen for taking the sword."

Her rare laughter was like flowers in full bloom or the sunrise in the east, so brilliant that it was dazzling.

At this moment, except for Kong who looked like an old monk in meditation, even the four Dharma protectors were stunned.

The smile faded, and Shi Feixuan regained her composure. She said calmly, "Let's put the Heshi Bi issue aside for now. I'll see how to recover it someday."

The five monks including Liaokong clasped their hands together and saluted Shen Lang at the same time, and their politeness did not seem like they were enemies at all.

Shi Feixuan was just about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly, from within the woods came the sound of Kana's bell-like laughter. "Fei Xuan, even though we've called a truce today, I can't just leave like this. How about we make a bet? If you can break through the Heavenly Demon Formation formed by my four elders, I'll let you go without interfering. How do you say that?"

Shi Feixuan frowned slightly and sighed, "Why should we involve others in the duel between you and Feixuan?"

Kankan smiled sweetly and said, "There were other people participating in our competition just now, but Kankan can't do anything now?"

The four Dharma protectors have been secretly paying attention to the situation around them.

But the surrounding mountains and forests were still deserted, and there was nothing unusual.

There was absolutely no sign of where the Yingui Sect's people were hiding, but it was really strange that Kankan actually said that the four Demon Sect elders had formed a Heavenly Demon Formation.

Shen Lang sighed and said, "It seems that there will be a fierce battle today?"

Kankan smiled and said, "Kankan, of course, can't come here in vain."

Then she shouted, "Watch the arrow!"

The four Dharma protectors suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the sound of bowstrings was heard in the woods.

At first glance, it sounds like the whistling of a single powerful bow, but in fact, it is the sound of several bows being fired simultaneously. Because their timing is coordinated in unison, it sounds like only one sound.

From the treetops swaying in the wind, four powerful arrows flashed like lightning, slanting down from a height of more than a hundred feet. While the sound of Kankan's delicate shouts was still lingering in their ears, they pierced their chests and backs and called out to the four guardians.

Bu Chan and the other four hurriedly waved their Zen sticks, knocking away the four arrows coming from the front and back.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

When the Zen staff and the powerful arrow collided, the sound of their collision resounded throughout the mountains and fields.

Four arrows shot out and flew into the surrounding woods.

The four monks felt a tingling sensation in their palms and whispered, "When did the Demon Sect get such skilled archers? And there are four of them."

Liao Kong chanted the Buddha's name and replied, "If I'm not mistaken, the person who attacked should be the Tiele master known as the 'Iron Arrow Guard' under the Tiele throne. I didn't expect them to come to the Central Plains and collude with the Yinkui Sect."

The four monks were terrified. It was just four arrows. If the other party fired ten thousand arrows at once, the situation would be even more dangerous.

Shi Feixuan said, "These four archers may not be Tiele's 'Iron Arrow Guards', but Turkic masters who were once personally instructed by Bi Xuan."

The four guardian monks' expressions changed immediately. Bu Chi asked in a deep voice, "How many are there?"

Shi Feixuan sighed, "There should be twelve archers, not four."

Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of bowstring again.

"Whoosh!"

The five monks, including Kong, immediately became alert. They all believed that Shi Feixuan had just proposed a truce with Kankan because she was injured.

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly said: "I'll do it!"

Shi Feixuan was right, there were definitely not four archers, because more than ten powerful arrows were shot this time.

When the five monks saw him helping out, they hurriedly protected Master Feixuan in the middle.

Shen Lang's figure jumped and flapped like a ghost to meet the shot arrows. The collision sound of his true energy and the arrows was like the crisp sound of raindrops hitting banana leaves, quite pleasant to the ear.

Just the next moment.

The sound of bowstrings was blaring as hundreds of powerful arrows shot down from the sky, leaving people with no way to dodge.

Shen Lang's figure flashed like a ghost, and his speed was astonishing, as if the entire space was filled with his erratic figure.

At this moment, a black shadow shot out like lightning from behind the dense arrows and pounced towards him with the force of thunder.

Seeing this, Shi Feixuan thought to herself that something was wrong and wanted to help, but the other party was too fast and rushed to Shen Lang in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang gathered his palm wind and prepared to meet this sudden attack.

But suddenly his body stopped.

At the same time, Kanan's voice was heard: "Brother Shen, you've fallen into the trap!"

Then, she waved her jade hand and slapped Shen Lang's chest hard with a fierce palm.

"puff!"

Shen Lang suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered and flew straight towards Shi Feixuan like a kite with a broken string.

From the looks of it, he was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread.

However, all this was just a well-planned show by him.

Even Kankan's sudden return was a secret message from Shen Lang just now.

In order to make the scene look more realistic, he even allowed the true energy in his body to flow backwards, deliberately aggravating his injuries.

High-end hunters often only need the simplest trapping method.

Shi Feixuan flew over silently, like a fairy descending to the mortal world.

She stretched out her hands lightly, supported Shen Lang's shaky body steadily, and asked softly with concern: "Brother Shen, are you okay?"

Shen Lang was about to speak when he opened his mouth and spat out another large mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

Blood splattered on Shi Feixuan's clothes, blooming into shocking blood flowers.

At this time, the sweet laughter of Kankan could be heard from the forest. She said, "Feixuan, the poison Brother Shen was poisoned with was just a greeting. The real show is yet to come. Let's see if you, Cihang Jingzhai, can save him."

Shi Feixuan frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Poison? What poison?"

"We, the Yinkui Sect, belong to the Demon Sect, so we naturally have countless strange and bizarre poisons." Kankan said with a sweet laugh, "But it's not impossible to tell you that the poison he was infected with was given by those Turkic masters. It's called Yin Yang Harmony Powder."

"Although this drug is not poison, it is worse than poison. It can turn a virtuous man into a pervert and a chaste woman into a whore. Even a saint can be reduced to a beast if the mind is confused. If yin and yang cannot be harmonized and a man and a woman cannot become husband and wife, their skin will tear and they will bleed from all their orifices to death."

Shi Feixuan's beautiful face showed surprise for the first time. She looked at Shen Lang carefully for a while, then turned to look at the forest and said, "Yin Yang Harmony Powder?"

At the same time, Shen Lang's body felt abnormally hot, and he could feel the heat through his clothes.

But Kankan did not answer her, nor did she shoot any arrow.

Liaokong looked at the other four monks. The four monks immediately rushed into the forest and found that there were indeed no Yinkui Sect and Turkic masters. They immediately returned to inform Liaokong.

Shi Feixuan pondered for a moment and said, "Take him to the Zen temple for meditation first."

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(End of this chapter)