Chapter 168 Night Attack

Chapter 168 Night Attack
Xin Zhen looked towards the gathering place of the cult members, and saw that the camp was brightly lit and in good order, with a strong military atmosphere. He nodded in agreement. No wonder the Sun and Moon Cult was able to suppress all the famous and upright sects with its own strength. Its organizational ability was amazing!

Xin Zhen quickly observed the location of the camp, and then instructed Fang Sheng, Zuo Lengchan and others one by one: "Master Zuo, Master Fang Sheng, your group will enter from the northeast corner, pay attention to the tents 80 steps inward. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be several elders there, you must go in and kill them;

Master Dingxian, Senior Brother Yue, your two groups enter from the northwest corner. The tents fifty steps away should be the main tents, and the elders and incense masters should be inside.
Brother Xue and Brother Hong, the two groups entered from the southwest corner. After thirty steps, you must pay attention to the tents where there are elders.

Pingzhi, follow me and enter from the southeast corner.

Disciples from all factions will arrive soon, and they will attack together with you. We must solve the problem quickly, accurately and ruthlessly!"

Everyone nodded.

Afterwards, the disciples of each faction quietly approached, and the leaders of each faction led their disciples to the main attack and defense line. With a sharp scream from Xin Zhen, a massive night attack began.

Xin Zhen, along with Lin Pingzhi, Chen Zichi and four others, attacked from the southeast corner. Although they were few in number, they were very lethal.

Lin Pingzhi wandered in the darkness like a ghost, and all the cult members screamed and fell to the ground wherever he passed.

Xin Zhen followed Chen Zichi and the other three leisurely.

Chen Zichi and his three companions had experienced the previous night attack and were already familiar with the route. The four of them had profound attainments in swordsmanship and the ordinary members of the Demon Cult were no match for them.

Xin Zhen followed them just to wait for the elder of the Demon Cult to appear.

Lin Pingzhi attacked from the front, and Chen Zichi and four others followed behind to finish off the team. The five of them were surprisingly efficient in killing, which immediately attracted the attention of the elder of the Demon Cult in the corner. The elder roared and pounced on Lin Pingzhi. Lin Pingzhi was not afraid of him and fought with him with sword in hand.

Xin Zhen quietly approached and stabbed with a sword. Before the elder could react, the sword pierced his chest. Before he died, he angrily said, "Vile... despicable... shameless!"

Xin Zhen didn't even look at it.

How despicable! Who cares about this when there is a war?

In this way, Lin Pingzhi, Chen Zichi and the other three attracted attention, while Xin Zhen moved around casually, eliminating threats everywhere for the five people.

Xin Zhen felt a little regretful. In fact, he should have brought more disciples out. This kind of battle can greatly improve people, especially disciples like Chen Zichi and the other four.

The sword techniques that Xin Zhen taught them were profound and extensive. The more they fought, the more they could appreciate the subtleties and mysteries of the sword techniques. Over the past few days, they have mastered the basic Huashan sword techniques to perfection, and their sword technique foundation has become as solid as it can be.

Now Chen Zichi and the other three have reached the state where no moves are better than moves. No matter what sword technique they practice next, they will be able to get twice the result with half the effort, because they have already grasped the essence of sword technique. This is a state that many veteran swordsmen who have been immersed in sword technique for decades may not be able to reach.

But fortunately, this is only the beginning of the battle between good and evil. After this battle, there will be many more battles between good and evil. At that time, it will be natural for the disciples to come out and gain more experience.

Seeing that Chen Zichi and his companions were able to handle the situation with ease, Xin Zhen instructed Lin Pingzhi to keep an eye on them. He went deep into the camp, casually greeting the cult members who were rushing up, and searching for any outstanding cult masters.

His eyes suddenly lit up: "It's you." He saw a huge demon elder rushing through the crowd, unstoppable. Xin Zhen was delighted to see the prey and immediately caught up with him. The demon elder also noticed Xin Zhen and grinned: "You are a pretty boy, your swordsmanship is not bad. Which sect are you from? Tell me your name. I, Hu Yanlan, will not kill nameless people!"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Xin Zhen from Huashan Sword Sect."

As soon as these words came out, Hu Yanlan's face changed and he said, "You are Xin Tanhua!"

He turned around and wanted to run, but how could Xin Zhen let him run away? He caught up with him in just a few steps.

Hu Yanlan roared angrily and turned to pounce on Xin Zhen.

Xin Zhen shook his wrist and the sword formed a flower. Huyan Lan was immediately dazzled and didn't know how to react. He only felt a pain in his brow and the sky and the earth lost their color.

Huyan Lan's huge body fell to the ground with a loud bang.

The nearby members of the Demon Cult were suddenly horrified and moved away from Xin Zhen one after another.

Although Hu Yanlan is not one of the ten elders of the Sun Moon Sect, he is also a ruthless newcomer who has emerged recently. He is a master of horizontal training kung fu, and ordinary first-class masters have no way to shake him. But he was not able to defeat Xin Zhen in one move. This is too scary!

Xin Zhen, however, felt a little bored. This time when he came out, he discovered how advanced his swordsmanship was.

This time, he created seven sets of sword techniques and summarized the essentials of sword manuals, which greatly improved his sword skills. Now, when he looked around the field, whether they were the members of the Demon Cult or the righteous disciples, their sword techniques or other weapons, he could see flaws in them all at a glance!
This is also true for top-notch masters like the Dian Cang Twin Swords, the Two Saints of Kunlun, and the Three Saints of Hengshan.

Even Zuo Lengchan, Master Fang Sheng, Yue Buqun and others were just ordinary masters in Xin Zhen's view. If they really faced each other, he could defeat them in just a few dozen moves.

In fact, Zuo Lengchan was already a top-notch master in the martial arts world. The only ones inferior to him were Ren Woxing, Dongfang Bubai, Fang Zheng, and Feng Qingyang. But in Xin Zhen's eyes, they were just so-so.

From Zuo Lengchan, Xin Zhen roughly understood what level he was at now.

The only two people who could be his rivals now are probably Dongfang Bubai and Feng Qingyang, and at most Fang Zheng.

However, this mentality of being at the top and feeling lonely was quickly reversed. He had never cared too much about martial arts in the first place, and it was natural for his martial arts to reach a certain level.

He is not the kind of martial arts fanatic who spends his whole life pursuing improvement in martial arts. When his martial arts have reached a certain level, he feels that there is nothing else to pursue in life. As a result, he feels lonely and bored at the top.

For Yu Xinzhen, there are many interesting things in life, and the things he wants to do are still on the way.

Afterwards, Xin Zhen wandered around, and when he saw a master, he would stab him to death with a single sword. When he saw a righteous disciple in need of help, he would rush forward to kill the cult members. Sometimes, the cult elders who were besieged by other leaders were very skilled in martial arts and were difficult to capture for a while, so Xin Zhen would rush forward and stab them to death.

Xin Zhen was like a bug here. With his attacks everywhere, the elders and incense masters of the Demon Cult were soon killed. The members of the Demon Cult were also frightened and lost the will to resist. They all wanted to escape.

(End of this chapter)