Mr. Zhu Da went completely crazy, a powerful aura surged out of his body, and the whole darkroom trembled.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were completely filled with thick ink-like black, as if the night sky had been sucked into his pupils.
From the perspective of Emperor Song Xing's qi-watching technique, a huge illusory black shadow emerged from behind Mr. Zhu Da.
Without even thinking about it, Song Xing exerted force on his feet, and his body retreated from the original standing position like lightning.
The next second, with a huge buzzing sound, a huge long knife shining with purple light pierced the position where he was standing, easily piercing through the thick floor tiles.
At the same time, accompanied by several screams, the seven members of the Haisha Gang who were originally around Song Xing were pierced by the same seven long knives and died instantly.
Song Xing looked intently and saw that Mr. Zhu Da had completely changed at this moment.
Eight huge, strange-shaped blades that resembled giant spider legs seemed to grow on his back, and each of the seven blade tips pierced a corpse.
Relying on the powerful power of the eight knife hands, Mr. Zhu Da was like a giant spider, easily climbing on the roof of the dark room, staring at the crowd below.
"What kind of monster is that!" Zhang Cuishan nervously clenched the sword in his hand and stared at the roof with sweat on his forehead.
He had never heard from Zhang Sanfeng that someone in this world could turn himself into a monster that was neither human nor ghost.
"Use the power of strange things to become half human and half strange?" Song Xing looked up at Mr. Zhu Da who had already reached the top of his head and whispered.
"Jie Jie, giving up the human body and gaining the power of a monster is the greatest breakthrough in medical skills. With the power of a monster, I can even break through the boundary between life and death and become an immortal existence like a monster."
Listening to the weird smile of Mr. Zhu Da above him, Song Xing slashed the air with the wild goose feather knife in his hand, bringing up violent wind pressure: "If you become an immortal monster like you, you'd better die as soon as possible!"
The six sword legs on Mr. Zhu Da's body were swung like lightning and stabbed towards Song Xing!
The two were fighting together. The eight huge blade legs behind Mr. Zhu Da were each weighing a thousand pounds, and there was also a thin layer of dark green mist attached to the blade legs, which obviously contained highly toxic substances.
However, Song Xing was not afraid at all. He swung the Yanling Saber like a strong wind, blocking all the incoming long swords.
The sound of the blades colliding was clear and sweet, sparks flew, and Song Xing's figure moved like ghosts, creating afterimages.
Mr. Zhu Da's speed was even faster than that of a thunderbolt, and he had attacked hundreds of times in the blink of an eye. Song Xing's speed was also not slow, and the Yanling Saber was like a dragon swimming in water, without leaking.
"How is it possible? Uncle Master clearly said that Mr. Zhu Da doesn't have any martial arts skills!"
Yin Susu was not only surprised by Song Xing's terrifying power, which could swing the Yanling knife weighing hundreds of kilograms to create afterimages, but also surprised by Mr. Zhu Da's weird and terrifying speed and power.
Zhang Cuishan was standing nearby with his sword slashing from time to time. He was so full of energy that he couldn't step forward to help, but he said: "That image is completely a monster and can no longer be regarded as a human being."
As for the other people, even Shaolin Yuanyin was forced to lean against the four walls of the dark room by the terrifying momentum of the two. The one praying for victory in his heart was Song Xing.
Faced with such a terrifying monster like Mr. Zhu Da, everyone's lives were placed on Song Xing.
"What is that, a monster? But he was clearly a human before."
Yuanyin's eyes were splitting as he stared at Mr. Zhu Da's back. The appearance of Mr. Zhu Da and the woman in green completely refreshed his understanding of this world.
Facing such a terrifying monster, what can an ordinary martial artist do to resist him even if he practices for a lifetime?
"Then what kind of monster is that!" Monk Yuanye was frightened by the woman in green. Now seeing Mr. Zhu Da's strange look, he was even more frightened and didn't even have the courage to take action.
This was true for the Shaolin disciples, not to mention the members of the Haisha Gang and the Tianying Cult. Those who were not strong enough could not even withstand the aftermath of the fight between the two and fell into coma one after another.
No matter how powerful they are, such as Chi Xin Yuanye and others, they can only form formations to protect themselves.
"Gang leader, you must hold on, the future of the Haisha Gang rests in your hands!"
"Where did that monster come from? I wasn't dreaming!"
"We can't defeat that monster, so run for your life!"
The panic shouts of the people around him reached Song Xing's ears, but Song Xing turned a deaf ear to it. While waving the wild goose feather knife in his hand, he blocked all of Mr. Zhu Da's attacks. The Emperor looked for Mr. Zhu Da under the power of his qi-watching technique. Weaknesses.
What surprised him was that although Mr. Zhu Da maintained a half-human and half-demon form, the mysterious power he revealed was more powerful than the woman in green.
Although these tricks did not give Mr. Zhu Da more abilities, they only made him faster and more powerful, they were enough to make him powerful enough to easily kill everyone present except Song Xing.
Different from the purple-black strange power in the woman in green, the strange power in Mr. Zhu Da's body is black as thick as ink, exuding strange fluctuations!
Mr. Zhu Da's offensive became more and more fierce. The eight giant spider knife legs behind him seemed to turn into a dense rain of knives and enveloped Song Xing.
But no matter how intensive Mr. Zhu Da's attacks were, the Yan Ling sword wielded by Song Xing seemed to be at ease, blocking all his attacks with ease.
Yin Susu and Zhang Cuishan on the side looked at the battle between the two in great amazement. Although Mr. Zhu Da's strange fighting power surprised them, what surprised them even more was Song Xing's extraordinary fighting power.
The fighting skills displayed by this unknown person in the world before were beyond the reach of famous disciples like Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu.
Zhang Cuishan knew that Song Xing was an outer disciple of the Kongtong Sect, so naturally he did not receive the Qingxin Dharma from the Kongtong Sect, and only practiced the ordinary Hunyuan Xin Dharma.
And at his age, his internal strength cannot be the best in the world. In Zhang Cuishan's view, Song Xing's real strength may be his strong strength and horizontal kung fu.
But at this moment, when fighting against Mr. Zhu Da, the Yanling knife, which was as big as a door panel, showed extremely flexible knife skills in Song Xing's hands. In this small dark room, the light of the knife flickered, and every time the knife in Song Xing's hand was In Zhang Cuishan's eyes, each swing was a feast and the pinnacle of sword art. He easily defeated all Mr. Zhu Da's attacks with minimal force.
If Mr. Zhu Da's sword leg has the upper hand in speed and strength, then Song Xing's Yanling Sword represents the pinnacle of skill. No matter how hard Mr. Zhu Da attacks, he cannot break through his defense!
"Dad often said that there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect that in this small Lin'an mansion, there are all crouching tigers, hidden dragons!"
Yin Susu was secretly frightened as she watched the two of them fight, to the point where only afterimages were left, and they could hardly even see clearly.
Feeling that the attack angles of Mr. Zhu Da's six blade legs were getting more and more cunning and weird, Song Xing's Yan Ling Sword was swinging more and more easily.
Although Mr. Zhu Da injects the power of strange things into his body and turns into a monster that is half strange and half human, he is not skilled in the application of these powers. He may be able to crush ordinary martial arts warriors.
It's a pity that Song Xing is not the martial artist he thought he was!
Under the Emperor's Qi Watching Technique, the rich mysterious power on Mr. Zhu Da's body became increasingly darker. However, Song Xing noticed that amidst the dark mysterious power, Mr. Zhu Da's two saber legs were still vaguely visible. Protect the front of the body.
Song Xing could see that there was a deeper darkness there, constantly swimming in Mr. Zhu Da's body.
His intuition told him that the darkness was the key to Mr. Zhu Da's ability to create the woman in blue and make him what he is now!
The blazing sword light lit up in the dark room, far more dazzling than all the previous sword lights. Under Song Xing's extremely powerful slash, three of the six sword legs used by Mr. Zhu Da to attack were directly chopped off, and the other three were also chopped off. He was violently knocked away, even causing Mr. Zhu Da's body to shake.
In an instant, in the eyes of Zhang Cuishan and others, Song Xing's body seemed to move, and then seemed to stand still without moving at all. The knife leg that Mr. Zhu Da was planning to attack again froze!
Song Xing moved again, and appeared beside Mr. Zhu Da. He reached out to pick up something, and then plunged into the secret passage without looking back. A distant voice came: "Quickly, the secret room is about to collapse!"
Zhang Cuishan raised his head in shock, only to see that the marble stone wall above his head could no longer withstand the blows of Song Xing and the two men, and cracks appeared. Remembering that they were still under the West Lake at this moment, his expression changed!
