Human Martial Venerable: Starting from the Synthesis Technique

Chapter 102 Slaying Demons

"Take this!"

Zhou Xiao's pretty face turned serious, and the bloodstains on the sword trembled.

She is fast, but the Lord is even faster.

He took a step forward, and his whole body exuded a strong, hazy demonic aura!

His arms became longer and thinner, thick black hair grew, and his ten fingers were sharp and tore through the air.

A claw strikes straight at the face.

The dust on the ground was whipped up by the strong wind, and the lanterns on the courtyard wall flickered on and off.

Zhou Xiao's expression changed slightly. He nimbly dodged to the side, and then his sword blade slashed upwards, aiming for his wrist.

The man in the green robe neither dodged nor flinched, but struck out with his other hand from the side, the palm wind carrying a sweet, metallic scent.

Zhou Xiao instantly parried with his sword, the blade colliding with the beast's paw.

bang~

A sharp, metallic clang rang out, and Zhou Xiao was jolted back three steps.

With a single, decisive strike, the master dodged and weaved, his claws flashing in disarray.

Its speed and moves were extremely strange. Even though Zhou Xiao's swordsmanship was solid, he was no match for this powerful demonic force.

Like a flying insect caught in a spider web, the more it struggles, the tighter it gets.

Moreover, Zhou Xiao's martial arts aura was completely suppressed by the demonic energy.

"Burning Blood Realm, three levels of power, very good, but a pity~"

The leader suddenly stopped his attack, took two steps back, and glanced at her with his head tilted to the side.

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared again. Zhou Xiao's pupils contracted, and he instinctively turned to the side.

But it was a fraction of a second too late; the master instantly appeared on the left and slapped its shoulder with a claw.

This move wasn't very powerful, but it carried an eerie, cold, and malevolent aura that silently seeped into the meridians.

Zhou Xiao grunted and staggered backward.

She felt as if her internal energy was frozen by something, making it difficult to gather strength.

The meridians felt empty, as if they had been drained.

She gritted her teeth, swung her sword horizontally, and the master easily dodged, then kicked her in the lower abdomen.

Zhou Xiao was sent flying backward, crashing hard into the courtyard wall, causing pieces of plaster to fall off.

She coughed up a mouthful of blood, her delicate hand trembling as she used her sword to support herself on the ground, barely managing to kneel up on one knee.

The lord walked up to him and looked down at him.

"Burning Blood Realm, not bad foundation, too bad she ran into me." He smiled, then turned to the Holy Maiden, "What should I do?"

The saintess glanced at Zhou Xiao and said coldly, "It would be a pity to kill him. Take him back and use him as nourishment for Yu Gong. He's much better than the believers in this town."

The man in the green robe nodded and reached out to grab Zhou Xiao's collar.

Even so.

After wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Xiao seemed to have no regrets about his recklessness that led to his death.

Instead, a smile appeared on his lips.

next second.

A soft sound came from the courtyard wall.

The two were taken aback and simultaneously looked up.

Under the moonlight, a figure stood on the courtyard wall, tall and straight, with a cold and stern face, dressed in a black outfit, his hands behind his back.

"Miss Zhou, did you predict I would definitely come?" Feng Xiu said helplessly, ignoring their high level of vigilance.

"certainly!"

Zhou Xiao stood up, looking somewhat disheveled, but her eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a touch of heroic spirit.

"Women are such a hassle~"

Okay, Feng Xiu admits that Zhou Xiao does have some interest.

"You, you are Feng Xiu?"

The smile on the leader's face froze.

Staring at the figure drifting down from the courtyard wall, his pupils dilated slightly, and his voice carried a hint of surprise and doubt.

Feng Xiu landed silently, blocking Zhou Xiao's path.

He looked somewhat surprised, tilting his head to glance at the leader. "You recognize me?"

The Lord did not answer, but instead exchanged a glance with the Holy Maiden.

The wariness on their faces visibly eased.

The saintess's lips curled slightly, and her gaze toward Feng Xiu was as if she were looking at a satisfactory item.

"My master often mentions the name of Young Master Feng."

The leader withdrew his claws, his tone becoming more composed. "The sect leader greatly admires Young Hero Feng and has been looking for an opportunity to meet him."

Feng Xiu raised an eyebrow slightly.

He himself hadn't been active in the martial arts world much, and his reputation was mostly confined to the small area of ​​Qingyan City.

Why did a new sect leader suddenly appear out of nowhere, and even set his sights on me?

As his thoughts stirred, the black-robed woman's face became even clearer under the lamplight.

The woman with the black lotus had a beautiful face, eyes like autumn water, a high nose bridge, and light-colored lips. When she was dignified, she had the air of a bodhisattva.

Once she smiles, she gains a touch of allure.

She looked at Feng Xiu and said softly, "Young Master Feng, if you are willing to join my Dark Lotus Sect, the sect leader said that you can be granted the position of the Third Commander."

"As long as you agree, everything else is negotiable. You can run the grain merchant alliance in Qingyan City, and my sect can preach in the city. We can support each other and not interfere with each other. We will have everything you need, including wealth, divine skills, secret techniques, and perfect wonders."

The leader chimed in, his voice full of confidence.

He couldn't think of anyone who could refuse such a condition.

Feng Xiu turned around and took a few steps back. He reached out and helped Zhou Xiao up, then took out a few pills from his waist pouch to restore his qi and blood and handed them to him.

Zhou Xiao took it, swallowed it in one gulp, and her pale complexion gradually improved.

She glanced at Feng Xiu, her lips moved as if she wanted to say something.

But Feng Xiu's face showed an increasing interest.

"Oh, is that all?"

"Isn't this enough?" The master was stunned, utterly bewildered.

"You mean you want me to give up my thousands of acres of fertile land, my position as the leader of the grain alliance, and my status as the eldest son of my family, to join a cult that can't even properly spread its teachings?"

Feng Xiu was amused and couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing the feudalists so belittle the divine religion...

The leader's expression changed, his smile gradually faded, and his tone became serious.

"Are you going to make an enemy of my Dark Lotus Sect?"

After suppressing his anger, he said, "Young Master Feng, please reconsider. As long as you agree to preach in Qingyan City, even if she is the Holy Maiden of my sect, you can still have a chance to be intimate with her."

It's like listening to something that has nothing to do with me.

Under the moonlight, the woman's face was indeed exquisite, with beautiful features and a graceful figure.

Feng Xiu's obvious scrutiny caused him to suddenly feel a sting on his side.

Zhou Xiao's eyebrows furrowed with anger, and she pinched the soft flesh of her waist hard with two fingers.

I twisted it, but it didn't budge.

Instead, he was injured by the protective force, and his index finger and thumb swelled up quickly.

Is this person made of iron?

Zhou Xiao covered her swollen fingers, shook her hand, and glared at Feng Xiu.

Sister, you seem a bit annoying.

"Not interested."

The saintess's expression finally turned cold.

The voice was no longer gentle, but carried a chilling coldness: "Those who cannot be used by my sect deserve to die!"

The lord sighed; Feng Xiu's appetite was far too great.

Even after repeated attempts to persuade him, he remained unmoved.

shuh~

A fierce demonic aura emanated from his body, transforming into a terrifying force. He moved with the speed of a blur, rushing straight towards the enemy.

The five sharp claws tore through the air, creating a sharp, piercing effect. This attack was more than twice as fast as when it had toyed with Zhou Xiao earlier.

They went straight for the throat of the enemy's defenses.

But a moment later, his expression froze.

The beast's claws stopped three feet in front of Feng Xiu.

No matter how hard he tried, his face turned bright red, and his veins bulged, as if he had crashed into an invisible, thick wall.

The master's heart trembled violently, as if his sharp claws had been plunged into a pot of bubbling molten iron.

My fingers felt hot and heavy, as if they were wrapped in a layer of piercing heat, and my whole arm was trembling.

"You~!"

"impossible!"

The master lost his voice, and the demonic energy that erupted at near full power solidified into a tangible form around him.

With veins bulging in his eyes, filling his pupils, how could a martial artist possess such formidable protective power?!

It's difficult to make even the slightest progress.

Feng Xiu casually raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and swung it out with a nonchalant backhand.

"Boom~"

A punch was thrown.

There was no outward release of force, no howling wind from the punch; it was just a simple punch that landed on the leader's chest.

It felt as if his body had been hit by a speeding carriage, and he was thrown backward violently.

It left a fleeting trail of air!

Flesh, bones, and internal organs turned into a mass of scarlet mincemeat in mid-air.

The corpses fell to the ground with a crackling sound, their demonic energy dissipated, and they crashed against the wall, revealing a human-shaped mass of rotten mud.

The red and white colors intertwined, sticking thickly to the stone wall, and not a single complete bone could be found.

Instantly, the saintess's pupils contracted rapidly, and her lips trembled slightly.

She knew the leader's demonic power better than anyone; although it wasn't among the top in the sect.

It was more than enough to deal with ordinary Blood Burning Warriors, but just now, for a moment, she didn't even see how Feng Xiu threw the punch.

Horror and fear were like a giant hand, tightly gripping my throat!

The next instant, without saying a word, she twisted her body violently, her demonic aura exploded, and her black robe shattered.

A white snake, at least ten meters long, shot out from the spot.

The snake's body was as thick as a bucket, and its scales gleamed with a cold white light under the moonlight. Its tongue flickered as it shot out towards the outside of the courtyard wall!

"Another Black Abyss monster?" Zhou Xiao's eyes widened.

Feng Xiu casually raised his right hand, pointing his index finger at the white figure. Beneath the black leather glove, the black crystal nail on his fingertip gleamed slightly.

"Don't move."

A faint killing intent locked onto the white snake's vital point, though the killing intent was not strong.

But this caused the white snake to freeze abruptly, her mind exploding. The instinctive, deadly sense of danger to life and death in a demon made her afraid to move an inch!

Its body slowly fell back to the ground, the snake curled up into a ball, its head lowered, trembling, and it didn't even flick its tongue.

Feng Xiu frowned, a look of disgust on his face.

"Too ugly, transform into human form."

The white snake trembled, its dark demonic aura surged, and its enormous snake body rapidly shrank.

After the scales fell off, she transformed back into a woman in a black robe.

She knelt on the ground, trembling all over, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

"Young Master Feng, please, please don't kill me! I am the Holy Maiden of the Underworld Lotus Sect!" She looked at Feng Xiu with terrified eyes.

As Yi Fengxiu looked down at her, a brilliant idea suddenly popped into his mind!

His bright, piercing eyes became even brighter.

Feng Xiu licked his lips, scratched his head, and then rubbed his hands together with a hint of excitement.

Then, he turned to Zhou Xiao and said, "Miss Zhou, please go out for a moment."

Zhou Xiao stood to the side, her face still showing shock.

Fighting two demons single-handedly, such terrifying strength that it's so effortless, is he merely a second-level expert?

If he's second-rate, then what am I?

After calming himself down, a deep gaze fell upon Feng Xiu.

However, at this moment, Feng Xiu did not consider Zhou Xiao's opinion and put one hand on the saintess's shoulder.

He dragged her along and strode towards the main hall in the courtyard.

slap~

Inside the hall, the door slammed shut.

The saintess looked helpless and pleading, but as she saw Feng Xiu slowly approaching, her eyes shone with increasing excitement.

"Don't kill me!" she screamed, tears streaming down her face.

Driven by a strong survival instinct, she trembled as she unbuttoned her clothes, causing Hei Lian's garments to slip off.

With a thud, a token fell to the ground.

Accompanied by a smooth, curvaceous figure with fair, flawless skin, her breasts and buttocks were on full display.

"What rank of demon are you?"

To his surprise, this action had no effect whatsoever; instead, it prompted Feng Xiu to ask a serious question.

"First grade, demonic energy has formed a membrane, oh, it'll be second grade soon~"

The saintess was even more frightened and stammered.

"I see, first-grade, that should be enough~"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xiu muttered to himself, then smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

"I see that you have extraordinary talent, and I am prepared to bestow upon you a great fortune."

He looked as if he had seen something he cherished, his eyes filled with immense satisfaction. He gently stroked his invisible beard, performing the ritual with great care.

The saintess was taken aback.

"Your Black Abyss Clan has always regarded humans as precious medicines for replenishing vital energy. Today, I will give you that opportunity~" Feng Wuya's old and deep voice slowly rang out.