Devouring Evil Martial Arts, Eliminating Demons from All Heavens

Chapter 78 Stick, Knife, Sword
In Australia, it is rare for a company to occupy several buildings.

Many companies are lucky enough to rent half a floor.

In a park like this, it is common for several buildings to have different functions and be rented or sold to different people.

Old Man Yin and his group usually hang out in the building on the west side of the main road. This is actually their first time to be in this three-story, particularly luxurious conference hall.

And they entered through the south gate of the venue building.

Naturally, they didn't know that as early as early morning, a group of distinguished guests arrived at the north gate of the venue building.

They were a group of VIPs who came to the second floor of the building to participate in a gambling competition.

Inside the magnificent hall sat twelve casino owners, each followed by their personal bodyguards.

They all came with fighting spirit, trying to swallow up their competitors' assets and challenge the gambling king.

But now, they were all sweating profusely, and the bodyguards were completely out of breath.

Someone put his hands on the table to avoid falling down.

Someone was leaning back in a chair with a pale face, gasping for breath, but it seemed that he was only breathing out but not in.

"Xiahou Wei, what did you do?"

The sturdy woman with tattoos all over her hands gripped the wine glass beside her and said, "We're very careful with our drinks and food. You wouldn't have the chance to poison us."

A mixed-race man in a suit with blue eyes stood by the gambling table: "Because, this is not poison, it's resentment."

"The carrier of resentment is gathering right beneath your feet, but it's well soundproofed, and you were so focused on gambling that you probably didn't notice it."

"Originally, only a small portion of this resentment was directed at you, but under the influence of the ritual, all of this resentment will be crushed away from you."

Xia Houwei said calmly, "Resist with all your might. The more you resist, the faster your telekinesis will be washed away by this resentment."

"In the end, your souls will become an important seasoning for this grand ceremony, just like salt on a barbecue."

Hong Ying covered her chest with one hand and clasped the other hand on the table, sweat pouring down her face. "You, you are actually a member of the evil spirit worship."

"I don't accept it. I haven't challenged Nie Longding to become the gambling king yet..."

Xiahou Wei's tone changed: "Are you worthy enough to challenge him?"

"Are you guys studying gambling techniques or cheating techniques? When did the only criterion for cheating in gambling become competing?"

Xia Houwei's face was filled with admiration. "Father said that he once went astray, but eventually understood the true meaning of gambling. He hasn't cheated in over a decade."

“The true essence of gambling lies in speculation, from the small matters of a table, the success or failure of a family or a village, to the great changes of the world and the times.”

"You are fortunate today to experience the essence of gambling as a sacrifice."

Everyone was stunned. "Is this...Nie Longding?"

Boom! ! !

Everyone felt a violent shock under their feet.

The heavy solid wood table was smashed to pieces by a cone-shaped object that rushed up from below.

Chunks of concrete and wood were thrown into the air, hitting the ceiling and flying everywhere.

The twelve people sitting around the big table were already overwhelmed, and now they all fell backwards and turned into rolling gourds.

Hong Ying vaguely saw a familiar face, and her body hit the foot of the wall and she fainted.

Chu Tianshu blasted a big hole, stepped on the edge of the hole with his back foot, moved his body forward, and stepped onto the solid floor.

Xiahou Wei retreated repeatedly, pulled out two daggers from behind his waist with both hands, and looked at the intruder in shock and anger.

"You are the mastermind behind this..."

Before Chu Tianshu finished speaking, he couldn't help but look up.

Although this hall is luxurious, it is much smaller than the conference venue below.

At this point, the resentment seemed to be combined with a lot of mental power, becoming more organized.

Therefore, Chu Tianshu could see at a glance that these things were still flowing upwards.

"Why is there another layer?!"

Chu Tianshu felt like laughing.

"You psychopaths who worship evil spirits, using your fellow human beings as sacrifices, even need to prepare a few more layers so that the evil spirits can eat more delicately, right?"

Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed out to kill.

This sword, with its powerful swings, was meant to strike directly on the head.

Xiahou Wei lowered his body, as if trying to dodge to the side, and at the same time stretched out both hands, with the tip of the knife raised.

This person used a fighting style similar to that of two short sticks, with short force, and usually used the blade to injure and kill people.

In short stick techniques, there is a saying that "there is no double sound of the stick", which is a unique skill in parrying.

The tops of the two sticks hit the enemy's weapons at the same time, but one hand is responsible for offsetting the enemy's force, while the other hand can take the opportunity to penetrate through the weak point.

Xiahou Wei's movements were obviously slower than Chu Tianshu's.

But he took it easy and was able to accurately use one knife to push against the guard of Chu Tianshu's sword, and the other knife to "push" against Chu Tianshu's arm.

Chu Tianshu's movements remained unchanged, but his arms suddenly shortened significantly.

It was like his arms, which were extremely elastic. When he swung the sword just now, they were stretched a bit, and now they naturally retracted.

Tongbeiquan, originally meant that there seemed to be a passage on the back, through which one arm could be retracted and pushed into the skin of the other arm, with one hand being extremely short and the other extremely long.

Therefore, this set of boxing techniques includes both long-arm techniques and retracted-arm techniques.

This shrinkage happened in a flash.

The knife in Xiahou Wei's front hand stabbed Chu Tianshu's forearm, and the iron curse copper rope wrapped around his forearm shattered on the spot.

If his knife was of good quality, it would not shatter but would slide away under the influence of the shock wave.

But no matter what, Chu Tianshu took advantage of this touch and changed the direction of his arm.

chap! !

The sword swept past, and Xiahou Wei's head was sprayed with blood into the air.

To kill such an opponent, there is no need to use the telekinesis stored in the sword.

It only takes a second to use it or not.

Chu Tianshu bent his arm slightly, with the tip of his sword pointing upwards, and was about to replicate the method of breaking through the floor.

Suddenly, he frowned slightly and took two steps to the side.

There was nothing unusual about the ceiling except for the few stains of blood that had just been splattered on it.

Chu Tianshu stared at the ceiling, but took three steps forward.

The insight gave him a unique feeling, and the Sanqi Divine Sword made his perception clearer.

The naked eye cannot see through the ceiling.

But in his mind's eye, he seemed to see a figure above the floor, also holding a weapon in his hand, moving at the same frequency.

The difference is that Chu Tianshu's sword is pointing upwards, while that man's weapon is pointing downwards.

The third floor is decorated in an elegant white style, with a few potted plants in the corners.

The altar, made of three concentric circles of white tiles and concrete, is located on the northern side of this floor.

The statue of Liu Tianxu with a human head and a baby body is located on the altar, with Wang Zifang standing beside it.

There were nearly twenty people sitting around the altar, all of them half-dead and unconscious.

Their wrists still had rough sutures. Nie Longding stood about twenty meters from the altar, his gaze fixed on the ground below, his sandalwood staff slightly adjusting its direction.

Wang Zifang asked in a low voice: "Master, what's going on?"

"Someone is trying to break through from below. He's a very tricky guy."

Liu Tianxu's voice was also a little low, "Didn't you understand what I said just now?"

"That person directly blasted through the barrier between the first and second floors."

Wang Zifang quickly said, "Someone has discovered this place. What should we do then?"

"Why panic? This place is already covered by the overflow area. Not many people will come in."

Liu Tianxu revealed the calmness of experienced experience. "The ritual has already begun. Unless they come here to destroy the altar, it will be meaningless no matter who is killed down there."

"Hahaha, this is the first time in the new era. The Longhua God will bless us!"

When Nie Longding heard the conversation behind him, his eyebrows moved slightly and he felt a little annoyed.

He doesn't worship any Longhua God.

He spent two years having the outstanding children he secretly adopted prepare universal sacrifices, and then he went on to select ghosts and gods to offer sacrifices.

Of course, this kind of ghosts and gods need a channel for communication in reality, they cannot be too weak, and they also need to have a certain degree of credibility.

After much deliberation, Nie Longding chose Longhua, but learned another thing from Liu Tianxu.

The larger the scale of the sacrifice to the ghosts and gods in the spiritual world, the more impurities from the spiritual world are carried when bestowing the power of the ghosts and gods.

In addition to the offerings and consecrations.

There also needs to be a group of people who are in a filtering position to bear the impurities from the spiritual world. These people will lose their minds, but they will also become good puppets.

The reason why Liu Tianxu dared to take action when all the officials were visiting the mausoleum was because, in addition to his believers, he also had accumulated a large number of such fearless puppets.

That's why Nie Longding attacked the scarred man.

Anyway, we started last night and will start the sacrifice today. The time is short enough and there is no risk of error.

Unexpectedly, someone still came in to cause trouble.

The two children below are afraid...

Nie Longding's thick eyebrows were filled with murderous intent, and he moved another half a meter.

Senhan's perception locked onto the person below.

Chu Tianshu looked up, not moving, but moving his arm to the right, with the tip of the sword still pointing upwards.

Several young men in black suits jumped out of the big hole at the back.

"what happened?"

The leader just asked a question and then seemed to sense something and kept silent.

The most widely spread and well-known style of boxing in the southeast coast is Hung Gar.

These six people are all experts selected from the Hung Gar school. They are specifically responsible for protecting Shen Yuntai. They are proficient in firearms, driving, and security work, and have experienced many battles.

Even if the perception is not as sharp as Chu Tianshu's.

Looking at Chu Tianshu's appearance, they could guess the general situation based on their experience.

The six men looked at each other, and at the same time pulled out two short sticks from behind their backs and twisted them together.

The short stick danced in a flower pattern, and sections of the stick were swung out from both ends and all got stuck.

Six specially made sticks that reached their eyebrows appeared in their hands.

Several people walked up to Chu Tianshu and deliberately made room for him.

Chu Tianshu seemed to have sensed something, and took a step sideways, squeezing into their empty space.

The seven people walked around in circles as if they were just passing by.

Suddenly a man in black moved into the middle position, and a second later, he switched places with another man in black.

Chu Tianshu just kept walking around in circles. After walking half a circle, he saw that the man in black in the middle had changed at least four times.

He restrained his breath and kept his eyes as calm as possible, just like the men in black around him.

The seven people suddenly spread out, expanding at the same pace.

The six people also showed admiration for Chu Tianshu's quick response.

Chu Tianshu had some doubts in his heart.

Even if it can temporarily make the person above hesitate.

But when Chu Tianshu used the Sanqi Divine Sword to bombard the floor, the other six people could not make such a big noise.

Should we give up on attacking the floors?
However, the person above has extremely sharp perception and is very threatening. If you use other methods to get up, you will still face the problem of being preempted by him.

When Chu Tianshu thought of this, he saw the man in black opposite him shaking the head of his stick.

The force of this stick was heavy and strong.

The Hong family's Qimei stick technique is also called the Menqi stick.

Because when this set of stick techniques is performed, the wind from the stick is like a waving flag, and it has a unique "smashing force".

When the man in black shook the head of the stick, it was as if he rolled up a ball of sticky air around the head of the stick and smashed it into the sky.

Boom! ! !

The stick hit the ceiling, only creating some cracks.

But judging by the sound alone, it was in no way inferior to Chu Tianshu's previous sword strike.

Chu Tianshu felt that the person upstairs really moved half a step in that direction and then suddenly turned back.

boom! boom! boom!
The three men in black shook their sticks at the same time and smashed them into the air.

Chu Tianshu's eyes lit up, he moved his sword and suddenly stood up.

The moment he stood up, two more men in black shook their sticks and moved upwards.

Boom! !

Nie Longding heard several loud noises, almost overlapping each other. His ferocious eyes twisted and he raised his left hand high.

More than a dozen sharp rays scattered from his palm, turning colorless halfway and attacking different positions.

The moment Chu Tianshu broke through the floor and came up, the broken steel bars and concrete around his body were moving outwards.

An invisible sharpness reached his chest.

Chu Tianshu's figure suddenly grew taller, and in a flash, he kicked the edge of the cave with his right foot and swept across the cave with his sword.

Nie Longding locked onto the target and swung his staff with both hands. Because he exerted so much force, the staff bent into an arc almost as it broke through the air.

Bang! !

The wooden sword and the wooden staff collided with each other, debris flew out and bounced away.

The wooden stick shattered, revealing the long knife inside.

The surface of the wooden sword shone, revealing a solid and smooth luster that looked like both crystal and metal.

The knife and the sword changed direction in an instant, crossed each other again, and the blades clashed together.

when! ! !
The veins on the back of Nie Longding's hand holding the knife were exposed, and his face was full of a fierce and intimidating aura, not like an old man at all.

His eyes suddenly moved, and he discovered the colorless card that was inserted diagonally between Chu Tianshu's chest and abdomen.

(End of this chapter)