The martial arts immortals in the modern world.

Chapter 79 Decisive
"What a courage!"

At this moment, another roar came from not far away.

Soon after, another Martial Saint, Bian Liancheng, who was stationed in the royal capital, appeared through the air and instantly stepped onto the battlefield.

His eyes swept over everyone, focusing on Lu Jianfeng and Jiang Sheng.

Even though they were fully armed and their faces could not be seen, Bian Liancheng still identified their identities immediately: "Are you planning to rebel?!"

"really……"

"I knew there was a martial saint hidden in the royal family!"

The two masters spoke without showing any sign of abnormality, and instead turned their gaze towards Yaoguang.

Next…

This is the most critical point in this battle.

Shake the light...

Can you kill these two royal martial saints?
It's about killing, not defeating.

If so, the next action will surely be a great success.

cannot……

As long as the Martial Saint exists, the Liao royal family will exist.

None of the nine great families could withstand the relentless assassinations and revenges from a martial saint hiding in the dark.

"coming."

Yaoguang spoke calmly, holding the sword in one hand and squatting slightly.

With the explosion of strength under his feet, his whole body shot out like an arrow.

"Then let's solve it together."

"presumptuous!"

Bian Liancheng shouted loudly, his voice was as loud as thunder, and the aura of his whole body rose rapidly with the shout, as if he was going to turn into substance and crush Yaoguang.

If it were anyone else...

Even a master would be unaffected by such a powerful aura.

Just like an ordinary person holding a gun, knowing that he can cause fatal damage to a tiger, when the tiger roars in the mountains and pounces on him, he still can't help but feel fear and be intimidated by its momentum.

but……

The number of demons with martial saint-level combat power who died at Yaoguang’s hands could not be counted on one hand.

Besides, even a martial saint with divine power like Ji Pingtian couldn't surpass him in momentum. How could he, an ordinary martial saint, want to take the initiative by shouting?
The Yaoguang sword rushed out without any pause, like a point of cold light, instantly piercing through the void and piercing Bian Liancheng.

The sword is as fast as thunder.

"Liancheng, be careful!"

Liao Zhenguo let out a low shout, jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Yaoguang again.

"The waning moon!"

Facing the thundering sword light from Yaoguang, Lian Biancheng did not dodge. His sword was like a cold moon, instantly tearing towards Yaoguang's sword.

When drawing the sword, Yaoguang seemed to really see a cold moonlight in a trance, shining in the night sky, which seemed to make people immersed in it involuntarily.

This is……

phantom!

The knife in Bian Liancheng's hand was obviously a magical weapon, which created illusions when it was swung.

Moreover, the illusion effect is more subtle than that of the Divine Shadow Sword, and has a frightening effect.

It is not inferior to the divine will of the Martial Saint.

In other words, with this sword, Bian Liancheng is capable of fighting against the Martial Saint of Divine Will.

Although he cannot be compared with a true divine martial saint in the use and burst of strength, but with the help of secret techniques, a short-term head-on confrontation is no problem.

"Zhenguo!"

As he swung his sword, Bian Liancheng let out a low shout.

Liao Zhenguo, who was standing by, instantly guessed his purpose.

Without any pause, his explosive body had already followed and rushed in front of Yaoguang.

While Yaoguang's mind was being disturbed by "Canyue", he clenched his gloved right hand into a fist and struck out.

The force of the fist broke through the air, forming visible ripples that spread out, causing a sound like firecrackers being lit in the void.

However, before the moonlight had a chance to attract Yaoguang's full attention, a bright sun had already swept across the world. Its endless radiance illuminated his entire spiritual world, instantly freeing him from the cold and lonely moonlight.

Yaoguang's eyes were clear.

But the blade of the Divine Shadow Sword that stabbed out in his hand suddenly became more powerful.

Under the secret art of Pointing Stars, his energy and blood, as well as his strength, far exceeding that of a newly promoted Martial Saint, flowed like a floodgate, filling every acupoint in his body.

As he took big strides and exerted force on his feet again, his body shape directly broke the limit that an ordinary Martial Saint should have. He became one with the sword and crashed into Bian Liancheng.

"not good!"

When Bian Liancheng realized that Yaoguang's mind was not affected at all, he realized that something was wrong. The sword light that was originally slashed out suddenly returned to defense, like a streak of light, slashing straight towards the sword of Yaoguang that was coming to hit him.

This reaction was so fast that it almost exceeded the limit of what any grandmaster could capture.

however……

It was such a stunning sword move that it directly passed over the sword that Yaoguang had stabbed out, and only swept a shadow before falling into the air.

The phantom created by the Divine Shadow Sword!

The knife missed, and Bian Liancheng's scalp went numb. An unprecedented sense of crisis exploded from the depths of his soul.

Before he could make any move, a tearing and violent force pierced through his wrist.

His entire forearm holding the knife was pierced directly by the Divine Shadow Sword.

Then, his extremely fast body slammed into the chest of the Martial Saint as the sword tore through Bian Liancheng's arm.

At the same moment, a violent fist force swept through his body, and the explosive force exploded behind him.

This was the roar caused by the combined attack of Liao Zhenguo's fist power falling into the air.

When two warriors join forces, it does not mean that one plus one equals two.

If there is no tacit cooperation, there is no difference between facing one person and facing two people.

The cooperation between Bian Liancheng and Liao Zhenguo was actually superb. The two of them hardly communicated with each other, and they could understand each other's intentions with just the simplest glances.

but……

The light is too strong!
Using the Star-Pointing Art to burst out a speed that was even faster than that of a Martial Saint, he directly created a dislocation and forcibly broke up the two people's perfect coordination.

"Oh!"

As Yaoguang leaped forward, he used his body as a weapon and slammed into Bian Liancheng's body. He felt as if he was hit by a demolition hammer, and his body weighing dozens of kilograms flew backwards involuntarily.

The violent impact force not only shook his entire body and caused his internal organs to churn, but also made him completely lose his balance, leaving him with no time to react.

Look at Yaoguang!

The moment he knocked Bian Liancheng away, his steps did not pause for a moment.

As the floor where he was standing suddenly cracked, he jumped up again and caught up with Bian Liancheng who was flying backwards.

"stop!"

Amid Liao Zhenguo's terrified roar, the Divine Shadow Sword in Yaoguang's hand was like a flash of lightning, stabbing with incredible speed in the night and instantly piercing through Bian Liancheng's throat.

Lore!

Bian Liancheng, who was blown away and tried his best to regain his balance, suddenly widened his eyes.

He stared at the divine sword that pierced his throat.

Even though every martial saint is an existence that has broken the limits of the human body, facing this fatal injury that penetrates the throat is still a lethal blow.

and……

After killing a Martial Saint, Yaoguang did not stop for even a second.

"laugh!"

The Divine Shadow Sword was instantly pulled out from Bian Liancheng's neck.

Yaoguang, who was charging forward, suddenly turned 180 degrees. The light of the Divine Shadow Sword brought up a sword shadow that was difficult to distinguish between real and fake, and slashed straight behind him.

Behind him, Liao Zhenguo, who seemed to have performed some kind of life-threatening secret technique in a rage, had already arrived behind him, and his powerful fist, which was powerful enough to break stones and split rocks, was less than one meter away from his back.

Obviously, the previous collision and the lightning-fast confrontation just now have made Liao Zhenguo realize that the young man in front of him is unprecedentedly strong. If he does not risk his life and activate the secret technique, he will definitely die in today's battle.

"call out!"

The sword light broke through the air.

The Divine Shadow Sword, with the power to sweep away thousands of troops, instantly slashed in front of Liao Zhenguo.

However, as the national martial saint changed his fist into a palm, the gloves in his hands seemed to release an amazing suction force, which caused the Divine Shadow Sword that was originally slashing towards his throat to fall directly into his palm.

It was as if Yaoguang had deliberately given the sword to Liao Zhenguo.

especially……

The trajectory of the sword was forcibly changed, and his body also changed involuntarily, and the door opened in an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liao Zhenguo growled, opened the five fingers of his other hand, and slammed it hard at Yaoguang's head.

With just one palm, a mysterious feeling belonging to the realm of heaven and man, similar to Ji Pingtian's "Dragon and Elephant Guarding the World", surged into his heart.

The sense of space seems to be confused at this moment.

It seemed that Liao Zhenguo was not going to hold Yaoguang's head tightly, but Yaoguang was going to take the initiative to put his head in his palm and let him decide his life and death.

The ultimate move: who will be the winner?
With his broad palm and the cold metallic color emanating from his gloves, if he grabbed Yaoguang's head, it would undoubtedly crush it into pieces.

"You've practiced well, but unfortunately..."

Useless!
The next moment, an invisible ripple spread out with Yaoguang as the center, and the mysterious feeling that seemed to dominate the world and all living beings was instantly dispersed by this ripple.

Almost at the same time, Yaoguang pinched his left hand's fingers into a sword and stabbed forward.

Do not!
It’s not about pinching your fingers into a sword!

The Chengying sword that was nurtured by the invisible secret technique slid from his arm at some point in time, invisible and intangible, and stabbed out.

Where the sword points...

It was Liao Zhenguo’s palm!
"This is!?"

Liao Zhenguo keenly felt the creepy sharpness in the palm of his hand.

but……

That's too late!

The moment his Tianren boxing technique "Who's the Master of Rise and Fall" was broken, the outcome was already determined.

As the blade of the Chengying Sword pierced through Liao Zhenguo's palm, its amazing sharpness instantly tore through the muscle fibers on his palm and wrist, and then penetrated through the gap between his ulna and radius, and finally...

It pierced through his brows with the force of thunder.

"I……"

Liao Zhenguo's eyes widened.

"laugh!"

Draw your sword!

Back off!
In the last remaining consciousness of the Liao family martial saint, he could clearly see Yaoguang drawing his sword and leaving, then turning his gaze directly to the Great Yu King Liao Shanhe without any pause.

Stride forward!

Resolutely!

Decisive and ruthless!

No sloppiness!

It was as if he was not killing a martial saint who could change the situation of a country, but an insignificant cat or dog.

This powerful strength...

This kind of determination...

This amazing mobility...

Surprisingly, it all happened on a 19-year-old boy?
And the Liao family...

In order to please the Rebirth Society, he was willing to serve the Rebirth Society as a dog, and actually stood opposite such a powerful person with a promising future who would definitely become a high-level practitioner in the future! ?

As his vision gradually dimmed, he seemed to have seen the raging flames burning up every senior member of the Liao family, dragging the Liao family's four hundred years of glory towards darkness and end.

(End of this chapter)