Chapter 234 Killing the Landlord Bai

There was a deafening sound, and a large amount of dust instantly rose up around the two of them, as if the recoil force after a cannon shell caused the surrounding dust to rise. The huge dust enveloped the two of them, and for a moment, it was unclear who would win or lose.

After waiting for a while, the dust was blown away by the strong wind. Xin Zhen stood there calmly, while the bald Ah Er stood there in a daze with a dull expression. Then his bones began to crackle, and blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices. Then he fell headfirst into the sand, having been dead for a long time.

It was obvious that he had been killed on the spot by Xin Zhen's hammer!
This scene made everyone on Zhao Min's side change color, even the two cold and arrogant Xuanming elders had a serious expression when they looked at Xin Zhen.

Xin Zhen looked at the skinny old man with a wrinkled face and a sad expression, and said with a smile, "Eight-armed Sword Master Fang Dongbai, it's your turn."

Xin Zhen revealed A Da's identity, and Song Yuanqiao and others were surprised.

Song Yuanqiao was surprised and asked, "Are you the Beggars' Sect elder, the Eight-Armed Divine Sword Fang Dongbai?"

The older generation all knew that Fang Dongbai, the Eight-Armed Swordsman, was the leader of the four elders of the Beggars' Sect. He was a master of swordsmanship and was well-known in the martial arts world. He got this nickname because he was so fast in swordplay that it was as if he had seven or eight arms. More than ten years ago, when we heard that he had died of a serious illness, everyone felt sorry for him and didn't realize he was still alive.

Yu Lianzhou shouted, "You are the Eight-Armed Sword Master Fang. As a dignified elder of the Beggars' Sect, why are you willing to be someone else's servant?"

Ah Da sighed and said, "I have survived many deaths. Why should I talk about the past? I am no longer an elder of the Beggars' Sect."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Fang Dongbai, you are a Han Chinese and a former elder of the Beggars' Sect. Why do you have to work for the Tartars? Now that the Yuan court is crumbling, why do you have to fight to the death in Ruyang Mansion? I have already planned to establish a sect. Why don't you come to my sect and become an elder? What do you think?"

Ah Da shook his head and said, "Fang Dongbai is not a slave of three surnames. How can he betray his master in the face of battle?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "It is amazing that the dogs of the Tartars have developed a sense of morality. The Tartars are indeed from the grasslands, and their breeding techniques are really good.

Since you are willing to be a dog, I will not treat you as a human either. Ah Da, if you are not as skilled as others, then you should die like Ah Er."

Ah Da's face became even more worried, and he said bitterly, "There's nothing we can do about it."

Xin Zhen laughed and said, "Some of you kill innocent people, some become traitors, and then when someone asks you why you do evil, you recount how helpless you are, how painful it is, and how you have to do it.

But you never consider whether those innocent people you have harmed are in pain, or whether the country you have betrayed is sad.

Haha, your sad face is to tell everyone that you suffered unfair treatment in the Beggars' Sect, that you were framed and excluded, so you turned around and turned to the Tartars out of helplessness, right?"

Ah Da was silent for a moment and said, "Whatever you say."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "If you are stubborn and refuse to change, then there is nothing to say. Draw your sword."

Zhou Zhiruo wanted to hand over the Heavenly Sword, but Xin Zhen shook his head and said, "No need. Everyone knows that Fang Dongbai, the Eight-Armed Divine Sword, is the leader of the four elders of the Beggars' Sect. He is an expert in swordsmanship and is well-known in the martial arts world. He got this nickname because of his incredibly fast swordplay, as if he had seven or eight arms. I want to see how powerful this Eight-Armed Divine Sword is."

Ah Da whispered, "That's all in the past." After that, Fang Dongbai leaned into the sword and said, "I'm sorry."

A sword stabbed forward, and a green light flashed with a hissing sound. The strength of his internal force was no less than that of the bald Ah Er.

Everyone in Wudang was shocked. The word "divine sword" was well-deserved of its name.

Xin Zhen smiled coldly. He had always hated traitors who sold out their country for personal gain. The more skilled they were, the more disgusted he was with them.

When he went to the coast to kill Japanese pirates, he was even more ruthless when killing fake Japanese pirates. Later, he led Huashan disciples to resist the Qing army, and Xin Zhen did not let any of the Han people who led the way go.

The Japanese pirates and the Tartars must be killed, but they are enemies of different countries and have different positions. Everyone should fight for their lives to see who wins and who loses. However, these traitors are particularly hateful. They are obviously Han people, but for their own interests, they turn around and murder Chinese people. It is really hateful.

Just now, Xin Zhen appreciated Fang Dongbai's talent and gave him a chance, but Fang Dongbai still refused to repent, so there is nothing more to say.

Seeing the sword coming, Xin Zhen stabbed out with his own sword. This sword went straight to Fang Dongbai's armpit. Fang Dongbai was shocked. His swordsmanship was superb, and his sword was almost flawless. However, although Xin Zhen would be injured by this sword, you Zhou Yan would also be injured by me. This is a lose-lose situation!

Fang Dongbai immediately changed his tactics, took a step back, and drew his sword again, but Xin Zhen stabbed him with his sword again, regardless of anything, as if he wanted to die with him.

Fang Dongbai changed again, but Xin Zhen still used the same strategy of dying together, and Fang Dongbai gradually became angry.

Mo Shenggu was puzzled and said loudly: "Weird! It's really weird! Brother Zhou Yan's fighting style is something I have rarely seen in my life. Big brother and second brother, can you tell what kind of fighting style Brother Zhou Yan is using?"

Song Yuanqiao also shook his head in confusion.

Yu Lianzhou said solemnly, "It may not be a fight to the death. This may be the swordsmanship concept of Zhou Yan brothers to strike last and win first. If Fang Dongbai does not change his tactics, it may not be a fight to the death, but only Fang Dongbai will be injured."

Fang Dongbai became angry, and the long sword made a loud hissing sound. Fang Dongbai's sword moves were sharp and fierce. He used his extremely strong internal strength to wield an extremely sharp sword and performed extremely exquisite moves. Green light was rippling, and sword energy was everywhere. In the moonlit night, everyone seemed to feel that there was a big snowball rotating in front of them, emitting a bone-chilling chill.

Mo Shenggu asked Yu Lianzhou in a low voice: "Second brother, if you go up, can you beat Fang Dongbai?"

Yu Lianzhou shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. This Fang Dongbai is indeed the Eight-Armed Divine Sword. He is one of the best swordsmen I have ever seen in my life.

The first is naturally the master, followed by him. As for the Zhou Yan brothers, they should be no less important than him.

On Guangmingding, the Zhou Yan brothers were able to defeat the two elders of Huashan and the positive and negative two-yin and two-yang sword formations of He Taichong and his wife from Kunlun alone. Their sword skills are certainly among the best."

Mo Shenggu looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the field, nodded, and thought to himself: "Brother Zhou Yan's fist and palm skills are indeed very powerful, but his sword skills are probably slightly inferior to that of the Eight-Armed Sword God Fang Dongbai. Fang Dongbai is probably not much inferior to Master."

(End of this chapter)