Chapter 16 One Sword Immortal

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"Sister Tong, be careful!" Not far away, Han Ling'er saw that the tall man was so fierce. As soon as he took action, he felt a sharp sword energy on his face and body. He couldn't help but turn pale and took a few steps back. .

And Tong Xiangyu was the first to bear the brunt of the situation, and she had already noticed the extraordinary power of the tall man's sword.

Too late, but not too long ago, the tall man's sword energy had been firmly locked on Tong Xiangyu. Suddenly, Tong Xiangyu felt that the air around him seemed to have become heavier than a thousand pounds under the sword, as if he had become a small fish trapped in a whirlpool. , it is difficult to escape no matter how hard you struggle!

Tong Xiangyu knew that in the face of such a knife, once some flaws were revealed when dodging, she would probably face a series of more powerful attacks later.

Martial arts have reached the level of a grand master. If you accidentally lose the first move, you will lose everything.

In a moment, the sword energy that had surged to nearly five feet in length suddenly fell. The violent sword energy rolled out in all directions, blowing up the surrounding yellow sand. The flying yellow sand was shattered by the sword energy and turned into pieces. Fine dust is flying all over the sky.

The entire battlefield was shocked by this violent sword, and then there was a moment of tranquility.

"If the boss takes action, he must win." The sand bandit who used a rope to tie Han Ling'er sighed, "It's a pity that there is one less beautiful lady..."

Han Ling'er had already been hit by the air wave caused by the knife and took more than ten steps back before she could stabilize her figure. Worried about Tong Xiangyu's safety, she hurriedly looked into the dust and smoke, only to see that the tall and strong man and Tong Xiangyu had already been swept away by the smoke. The figure is drowned...

"Sister Tong!" Han Ling'er shouted into the smoke.

"Stop Sister Tong, just be our good girl!"

"Yes, after our boss 'One Sword Immortal' took action, no one has survived to see the second sword! Little lady, please stop resisting and put down the sword to prevent my brother from hurting you..."

The two sand thieves had already rushed over with lewd smiles on their faces. A knife was pressed against Han Ling'er's sword, and another person slapped Han Ling'er's wrist with his sword.

At this moment, Qu Wuming had already rushed over. He knocked the sword in his hand and knocked the sand bandit's sword up with a clang, almost hitting the sand bandit's own head. The sand thief said "Ah" and was stunned when Qu Wuming flipped his wrist and the long sword, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, bypassed the sand thief's arm and stabbed into his throat with a pop.

"Die!" At the same time as the sword was thrust out, Qu Wuming had already raised his foot and kicked the knife-wielding sand thief in the heart with a thud. The sand pirate seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer. He flew backwards and flew for more than ten feet before falling to the ground. Just as he struggled to sit up, his throat suddenly became sweet and he spat out a puff. Blood came, and among the blood, there were some broken internal organs mixed in! The sand pirate's eyes went black, his body went limp and he fell on his back. His limbs kept twitching, and it seemed that he could only breathe out, not in...

"Brother Qu, Sister Tong, she..." Han Ling'er stepped forward and grabbed Qu Wuming's hand, looking worriedly at the cloud of smoke that was gradually dispersing.

Qu Wuming squinted his eyes and saw that only a figure was still standing among the smoke and dust that gradually dispersed.

"Sister Tong!" Han Ling'er flew over and saw that Tong Xiangyu was panting at the moment, and her face covered with dust was full of fatigue, but except for the outer robe, there was a huge hole from the shoulder to the waist and abdomen, revealing the inside. Apart from the silver soft armor he was wearing, there didn't seem to be anything serious wrong with him. And more than a foot away, the tall and powerful man just now was lying on his back on the ground. There was a shocking wound on his heart, which was still bleeding outwards.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, your martial arts skills would already reach the level of a grand master." Qu Wuming walked over and smiled at Tong Xiangyu.

"This is what the old shopkeeper taught me when I was a kid." Tong Xiangyu lifted her somewhat disheveled hair on her temples. She just took a breath, but her eyes suddenly turned sharp the next moment, "Brother Qu, be careful!"

Before she finished speaking, Tong Xiangyu had already flashed behind Qu Wuming, holding her sword like a flower, and jinglingly deflected several flying arrows that were shot at Qu Wuming's back.

"Thank you!" Qu Wuming raised his foot and kicked the long knife dropped by the sand bandit boss "Yidaoxian" next to him like a cannonball. With a pop, it pierced the chest of a sand bandit. It was huge. With his strength, he took the sand bandit off his horse and said, "Kill them all first and then let's talk!"

Qu Wuming swung the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the sand bandit again with a few sparse arrows. Tong Xiangyu held Han Ling'er with one hand and rushed forward with the sword in the other.

The remaining dozens of sand bandits were already in a panic. The boss "One Sword Immortal", whose martial arts level had reached the Grand Master level, was actually killed by the woman when he took action first? ! The eyes of several sand pirates fell on the second master, and they saw the second master's face said ferociously: "What are you afraid of? That woman must have suffered internal injuries if she and the boss fought hard. There are so many of us, and they are less than twenty. , take advantage of her illness and kill her! Kill them all! Leave no one behind! Avenge the boss!!"

"Kill!"

"Avenge the boss!"

A group of sand thieves were aroused by the second master, and they once again charged towards Qu Wuming and his party.

"Well done!" Qu Wuming chopped off the head of a sand thief with one sword, then raised his leg and kicked the head of the sand thief away, hitting the chest of another sand thief who was riding towards him.

There was only a muffled cracking sound, and the sand bandit spurted blood from his mouth. His sternum was smashed by the head, and he fell down immediately. But his feet were entangled in the stirrups, and the body immediately hung upside down behind the horse's butt.

The horse seemed to be frightened, and immediately started running wildly, knocking over several horses that were also running wildly, and immediately disrupted most of the group of sand bandits.

At this time, Ding Xian, Mo Heng, Hu Baye and others who were trapped in the central sand camel beast car formation saw the opportunity and jumped out one after another, each holding a sword to kill the sand bandits.

"Kill!"

"You bastard, you dare to shoot me!"

"If you still have magic power, I will crush you to death with one finger!"

Ding Xian and Mo Heng, who had been frustrated for a long time, were like powerful tigers at this moment. They raised their knives and killed all the sand pirates. Although the two men were not as powerful as Tong Xiangyu and Qu Wuming, , but after all, he is also a person who practices physical skills. The sword skills in his hands are not far from those of ordinary warriors, even if they are not at the level of a grandmaster.

As for the tomb robbers such as Hu Baye, the three brothers of the Chen family, and the three brothers of the Hou family, they have been in the world for at least ten or twenty years. They were far away, but they were still able to fight one against two, catching the sand thieves off guard and falling one after another.

This battle was extremely bloody, but it actually didn't last very long.

After about half a stick of incense had passed, a shrill scream came from far away from the oasis, and a figure fell off the horse and never moved again.

The battle also came to an end.

Qu Wuming stared at the distance for a long time, and saw that the man who fell from the horse was indeed motionless, and only half of the arrow tail was left behind, so he put the long bow he had just picked up on his back on his back. He picked up another arrow pot and hung it on his waist.

Looking around again, the only people still standing there were already our own people.

At this time, the more than fifty sand thieves had turned into corpses all over the ground, and the yellow sand was dyed red with blood. The huge sandy land was like Shura's blood domain at this moment, and the rich smell of blood was burning in the scorching sun. When it steams under the grill, it makes people even more nauseous.

Among this group of sand thieves, the kung fu of the second master was only slightly inferior to that of the boss "One Sword Immortal" who was killed by Tong Xiangyu, and his eyes were indeed vicious, and he actually saw that although Tong Xiangyu had won miserably, her internal strength had been exhausted. Not much left. While other sand bandits were fighting with Hu Baye, Taoist Ding Xian, etc., he went straight to Tong Xiangyu.

However, he did not expect that Qu Wuming's martial arts skills were not much worse than Tong Xiangyu's.

If it weren't for Qu Wuming in the team, I'm afraid it would be the group of sand thieves cleaning up the battlefield after the last round of killing.

"I didn't expect Brother Qu to be so skilled!" Tong Xiangyu walked over with Han Ling'er on her arm. There were a few more holes in her clothes at some point. The clothes were full of blood, but it seemed that they were all left by others.

"It's okay, it's okay." When the beauty praised him, Qu Wuming never showed too much humility. He smiled and said, "I can't compare to Shopkeeper Tong. It took me hundreds of years to reach the level of Grand Master." Unlike you, you already have such skill in your early twenties."

"Yes, Sister Tong, just now you said that this kung fu was taught by the old shopkeeper? If it is so powerful, wouldn't this old shopkeeper be even more powerful?" Han Ling'er asked from the side.

"The old shopkeeper is naturally a very powerful person." Tong Xiangyu nodded, recalling the past, her eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of sadness, "When I was four years old, the caravan my parents were in encountered a very powerful group in the vast desert. The sand bandits. The bodyguards of the caravan were quickly killed by the sand bandits, and then the rest of the caravan... Just when a sand bandit raised his knife towards me, the old shopkeeper suddenly appeared. He One person and a sword killed all the sand bandits. Later, he took me back to the Juxian Inn and taught me martial arts, reading and calligraphy... Unfortunately, he seemed to have serious hidden injuries on his body. I went to many famous doctors for him, but they couldn't figure out the problem. He passed away a few years ago..."

Han Ling'er heard this and said, "My condolences to Sister Tong..."

"I'm fine." Tong Xiangyu shook her head slightly, dispelling the ray of sadness just now, "Sister Ling'er, don't delay, I will take you to apply the medicine."

At this time, Qu Wuming also noticed that Han Ling'er's face was a little pale. He stepped forward and held his other arm up and asked, "Are you okay? Why are you so pale? Where are you injured?"