Sweeping Through Martial Arts: My Clone's Extraordinary Talent

No, two of the sword flowers are fake!

In a flash, Shen Han immediately discovered the secret behind Zhuge Yan's move.

Although on the surface it is three swords.

But in reality, only the middle sword strike was real; the two on either side were just feints to deceive the eye.

He was able to see through the opponent's sword moves at a glance thanks to the huge improvement in his observation and reaction speed over the past few days. If it were half a month ago, he would never have been able to see it.

"Third Master Zhuge, is that all?"

So, Shen Han neither dodged nor avoided, but directly rotated his wrist, and with the force of thunder, thrust the heavy iron scimitar upwards, directly at the sword flower in the middle of Zhuge Yan.

Sky-Splitting Blade Technique - Heart-Piercing!

𠳐!

A loud explosion was heard.

As the curved blade swept past, the longsword instantly shattered into several pieces. Zhuge Yan had distributed 30% of his strength to his sides, which significantly weakened the power of his central sword strike, rendering it utterly powerless against Shen Han's imposing attack.

"What?"

Zhuge Yan immediately took two steps back.

Staring at the broken sword tip in his hand, he gasped for breath in shock: "My Three Swords of the Serpent have never missed! Countless heroes have fallen by my blade! How is this possible?"

Shen Han chuckled and said, "Third Master Zhuge, your claim of being at the half-step Refining Muscle Realm is fake, isn't it?"

"you!"

Zhuge Yan raised his hand.

Whizzing!

In the blink of an eye, two short swords flew out of his sleeves, heading straight for Shen Han's face.

clang!

Shen Han was prepared for this and swung his heavy iron scimitar to block the two deadly hidden swords.

"The people of Black Wind Stronghold are despicable!"

Immediately afterwards, Shen Han turned twice in succession, and the heavy iron scimitar weighing a hundred pounds swept towards Zhuge Yan's right hand that was gripping the hilt of the sword.

"Aww..."

Before Zhuge Yan could react, there was a "whoosh" sound as all five of his fingers were sliced ​​off, blood shooting into the sky.

The screams startled several night birds in the distance, causing them to take flight.

"Run, run..."

At this moment, Zhuge Yan had no intention of continuing to fight. He gritted his teeth and wanted to escape.

Shen Han certainly wouldn't let him have his way.

"Go to hell!"

Another powerful Heaven-Splitting Blade Technique cleaved through Zhuge Yan's waist and abdomen.

laugh!

As expected, Zhuge Yan's body was cut in half at the waist.

Even as he died, his upper body continued to writhe, and he muttered incantations, seemingly wondering why he had encountered such a wicked person as Shen Han.

The whole process happened in the blink of an eye.

Zhuge Yan lay dead at the alley entrance, and a strong, pungent smell of blood wafted over.

Peng Hanshan was stunned.

"Yue...this, this..."

The mutilated corpse of Zhuge Yan was right in front of him, leaving him speechless for a long time.

"It's your turn."

Shen Han said with a smile.

Peng Hanshan was horrified. Even his father-in-law had been killed with a single blow, and his own hand was still aching. He knew he was no match for Shen Han and deeply regretted his actions tonight.

"I……"

"What, you're not satisfied?"

"Dr. Shen, I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Peng Hanshan knelt down with a thud and kowtowed repeatedly to Shen Han, begging for mercy.

Shen Han laughed: "If I let you go, wouldn't my secret that I'm an ugly man be exposed?"

"No, I will absolutely keep it a secret!"

Peng Hanshan hurriedly said.

Shen Han sheathed the heavy iron scimitar in the bronze mirror and slowly said, "As the saying goes, aren't the dead better at keeping secrets?"

"Don't kill me, I'll do anything for you, like a slave..."

"Even cattle and horses need to eat grass, but I don't have any money."

Shen Han chuckled and said, "Peng Hanshan, you are the eldest disciple of the martial arts school. What kind of behavior is it to keep kneeling like this? Get up and speak."

"Okay... Hello!"

Peng Hanshan had just stood up when Shen Han made his move.

His hard, iron-like fist, gathering all his strength, smashed towards Peng Hanshan's chest with the force of a mountain collapsing and the sound of wind howling.

Boom!

Peng Hanshan received a solid blow.

His chest was blasted open by the martial arts school's signature move, the Furious Dragon Fist, leaving a bloody hole.

The next moment, his eyes glazed over, and his body slumped to one side, dying with his eyes wide open.

"To run into a thief while buying venison, that's outrageous..."

Shen Han began to examine the corpse.

Their luck was passable; the two of them had a total of over thirty taels of silver.

In addition, Peng Hanshan had a secret manual hidden in his clothes.

It is a copy of "Fist of Fury".

Shen Han casually flipped through the book. It was complete, with all twelve fist techniques recorded. However, his clone had already completed the fist techniques, so the book was no longer useful.

"Huh? What's this?"

Shen Han found a golden token on Zhuge Yan's waist.

"This doesn't seem to belong to Black Wind Stronghold?"

he murmured.

The token was exquisitely crafted, but it contained no words related to Black Wind Stronghold.

"Could it be that Zhuge Yan has another identity besides being the third leader of Black Wind Stronghold?"

Shen Han pondered silently for a moment, but came to no conclusion.

"The two bodies cannot be left here."

Soon, he muttered to himself, "This place is too close to my courtyard. If we ignore it, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble when it gets light tomorrow."

Since we've already gone this far, let's just throw it into the reeds outside the city.

By the time the body is discovered, it will have nothing to do with me anymore!

Having made up his mind, Shen Han acted swiftly, starting the work of cleaning up the scene in the darkness.

……

Meanwhile, at the Iron Fist Martial Arts School.

The room of the museum owner, Hong Tongtian.

"Duan Meng, is this true?"

A noblewoman, not yet forty, lazily peeked out from under the covers; she was Hu Quan, the wife of Master Hong.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong and vigorous man popped out from the other corner of the blanket: "Yes, Master's wife, this is absolutely true, and your disciple has not lied in the slightest."

As he spoke, Duan Meng put his arm around Hu Quan.

"You want more?"

Hu Quan rolled her eyes at Duan Meng. "Aren't you afraid that your master will find out about us?"

Duan Meng smiled and said, "My master's wife is considerate and won't tell anyone."

Hu Quan punched him: "Even your senior brother Peng Hanshan doesn't understand me as well as you do."

"Master's wife, Senior Brother is determined to get that brick tonight."

Duan Meng said, "I'm actually quite curious, is that thing really useful for cultivation?"

Hu Quan shook his head and said, "I don't know either, but your master spoke with such certainty that it's hard not to believe him... You little brat, where are you grabbing with your hand!"

Duan Meng added, "Senior Brother is too clever for his own good, little does he know that the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind."

"Indeed, Peng Hanshan thinks too highly of himself. He thinks he can get away with eavesdropping on my conversation with your master without being caught, but actually I did it on purpose."

Hu Quan said with a sinister smile, "He had the two rats, Qiankun and Ershu, capture Lu Qiling and torture him in every way. Could it have been done without my tacit approval?"

I just happened to be using him to find bricks, hehehehe!

Upon hearing this, Duan Meng hugged Hu Quan and said, "Master's wife, after Senior Brother successfully retrieves the bricks, may I also use them?"

"rest assured."

Hu Quanmei smiled and said, "You are my darling, of course I will consider you. As soon as Peng Hanshan comes back, I will expose him on the spot and kill him in the name of betraying the martial arts school. All his efforts will only benefit us."

Duan Meng was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, Master's wife!"

Hu Quan chuckled, "As long as you have a conscience and treat your teacher's wife well for the rest of your life, that's enough."

"I certainly will!"