Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning

Chapter 225: Chapter 143: Visiting_2

Su Mo smiled and took a step forward, his Seven Injuries Fist Technique moving with the wind.

The moment his punch connected with the palm, a look of horror flashed through the eyes of the Shadow Envoy.

Then, the black Qi around the Shadow Envoy’s body boiled, turning even deeper than the darkness of the night in an instant.

Where Su Mo’s Punch Wind landed, it met only emptiness.

Looking up again, the Shadow Envoy had already reached above him, upside down, with a sharp edge plunging straight down from his palm.

But before the move could finish, his figure suddenly accompanied by darkness, vanished from Su Mo’s sight.

The Shadow Envoy’s silhouette flickered incessantly, shifting rapidly amidst the black Qi.

Now to the left, then to the right, surrounding Su Mo from all sides.

A twitch appeared at the corner of Su Mo’s mouth as he somewhat understood why the fatso had vomited.

It was indeed dizzying.

He decided not to look anymore and simply the Sword Box on his back suddenly opened, and the Dragon Roar Sword shot out, falling into his hands.

Spinning around abruptly, the Longsword thrust forward!

Buzz!!!!!

The sword’s tip grazed a cold light, a dagger was split in half by a thrust, followed closely by the Dragon Roar Sword piercing straight into the Shadow Envoy’s throat.

“This… this…”

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the Shadow Envoy, but in an instant, the black Qi boiled over again, and Su Mo felt a lightness at the tip of his sword, as a Shadow skimmed along the ground and moved behind a disciple of Eternal Night Valley.

Following that, the Eternal Night Valley disciple spun around and fled mid-air.

“Oh?”

Su Mo was startled: “This works?”

The Shadow Envoy had been stabbed in the throat by his own sword and should have definitely been dead rather than alive.

But then how was it that after sticking to the Eternal Night Valley disciple, the Shadow Envoy could move as if unimpeded?

However, today Su Mo would not allow his escape.

The sword’s edge turned, a streak of silver light transcended the void, and in an instant, two heads flew up, their headless bodies tumbling to the ground.

Su Mo stepped forward and after closely examining to ensure they were truly dead, he slightly nodded his head.

“The martial arts of Eternal Night Valley may not be powerful, but its deviousness outstrips even Youquan Sect. If it wasn’t for a head-on fight, maybe it would have been a bit more troublesome…”

He kept a hint of vigilance in his heart but also wondered: “Attached to a person’s back, mortal wounds could control another… what kind of technique is this?”

He looked back at the fat one once again. With such ability, why didn’t he control the fat one?

Was it because he lacked the power?

Or was it some other reason?

No one could explain this question at the moment, so he simply didn’t delve deeper into it.

While he was exchanging blows with the Shadow Envoy, the three bandit chiefs and Yang Xiaoyun had already charged into the crowd.

The Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear was unleashed, with clouds hiding dragons and a murderous aura rampant.

The middle-aged woman wielded a Nine Section Whip in her hands, which was exceedingly agile.

This kind of weapon usually relied on techniques like swinging, sweeping, coiling, winding, hooking, and throwing, but in her hands, there was an additional ’stab’ technique.

The top section of her Nine Section Whip has a fiercely sharp short spike.

With it in her palm, she could target the acupoints or pierce the lethal points, each attack delivering lethal blows.

Especially when combining offense and defense, she was hard to predict.

Compared to that, the Master of Xuanlong Water Fortress was much simpler, with a pair of Iron Palms striking hard and heavy, devoid of fancy techniques, but overwhelming in strength, hard for others to withstand.

The Qingshe Alliance Leader had already put away her folding fan when it was taken down by the Shadow Envoy.

At this time, however, she was using a fist technique that resembled the shape of a snake.

Among the crowd, she flipped and circled, either poking or twisting, her power quite extraordinary.

Su Mo quietly watched for a while when he heard a voice behind him.

“So hungry…”

Turning his head at the sound, the big fatso behind him had already vomited to the point of turning pale.

And what she vomited didn’t contain any remnants of food, it was all water… most likely all from the Water Prison.

She looked piteously at Su Mo:

“You… you lied, you said it was time to eat…”

Su Mo was at a loss for words. After thinking for a bit, he took out half a piece of cake from his chest and threw it to her: “Use it to fill your stomach for now, once we’re done with the trouble here, there will be plenty for you to eat and drink.”

“Okay.”

She nodded again and again, not caring about anything else. Although the cake was cold and hard, upon receiving it, she bit into it ferociously.

Her steel teeth gnashed, and it was swallowed into her stomach almost instantly.

In a matter of seconds, half the cake had disappeared without a trace.

She patted her belly and stood up, looking around for something, unsure of what she was searching for.

Ultimately, she did not find it and simply charged into the crowd, grabbing hold of a disciple from Eternal Night Valley with just a grasp. As the disciple turned in shock and attempted to draw a knife, he found the blade pinched between the big fatso’s two fingers and flung away.

“My handy weapon is gone; I’ll borrow yours for a moment.”

The Black Clothed Man hadn’t even understood what ’borrow yours for a moment’ meant when his whole body was already lifted into the air, and after a slight adjustment mid-flight, one of his legs had already landed in the big fatso’s hand.

With Inner Strength coursing through, the man didn’t even utter a grunt before feeling his spine straightened out in an instant, straighter than it had ever been in his lifetime!

The next moment, the big fatso, holding the Black Clothed Man, charged into the crowd.

Sweeping at random, using the Black Clothed Man as a weapon, she knocked down a swath of people to the ground.

Yang Xiaoyun thought to herself that her Canglong Bahuang Dianyun Spear in a group battle was already unrivaled.

Yet, she had to admit, compared to this person, she fell short.

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