radicalducati Chapter 59 Defeat the Enemy in an Instant!
Chapter 59 Defeat the Enemy in an Instant!
Zuo Zimu raised his hand and swung his sword. A flash of blue light appeared, and the steel sword in his hand suddenly blocked the attack.
Ding ding!
Two crisp sounds were heard.
The two silver needles were directly blocked by the steel sword in Zuo Zimu's hand.
but.
Sikong Xuan clearly did not give Zuo Zimu a chance to catch his breath.
He immediately drew his sword and thrust it forward, aiming directly at Zuo Zimu's right shoulder.
They both wield swords.
Zuo Zimu's swordsmanship was clearly superior to Sikong Xuan's.
Sikong Xuan's sword was originally aimed at Zuo Zimu's right shoulder.
But then Zuo Zimu flicked his wrist, and the sword in his hand tilted out.
The sword blade slashed towards Sikong Xuan's right neck.
Zuo Zimu originally thought that this sword strike would make Sikong Xuan retreat.
but.
Unexpectedly, as Sikong Xuan sheathed his sword to block, he also flung out a black snake from his left sleeve.
There was a loud clang!
The two swords clashed, producing a buzzing sound that reverberated continuously.
The black snake landed on Zuo Zimu's arm and bit down hard on his left arm.
This time.
This immediately caused Zuo Zimu's expression to change drastically. He forcefully flung the black snake away.
He shouted angrily at Sikong Xuan.
"Sikong Xuan, you damned old bastard!"
"If you're so capable, let's have a real fight!"
"Is this all you can do?!"
Sikong Xuan had already stepped back, a mocking look flashing across his face.
"Zuo Zimu".
"You have been poisoned by my snake venom. The more you circulate your internal energy, the faster the venom will spread from your body."
"I advise you to obediently come with me to see the Holy Envoy of Lingjiu Palace."
"Otherwise, you might really lose your life."
Zuo Zimu spat and began to curse at Sikong Xuan.
"Sikong Xuan, you son of a bitch, just because I didn't give you the Heavenly Grass, you're using the Lingjiu Palace to suppress me."
"Even if I die today, I will not go with you, you son of a bitch, to see that damned holy envoy."
Upon hearing this, Sikong Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, "Zuo Zimu, oh Zuo Zimu."
"You haven't experienced the taste of the [Life and Death Talisman]."
"Once you've tasted it, you'll know that being stubborn is useless."
Zuo Zimu felt that his internal energy was no longer flowing smoothly, and he dared not mobilize his internal energy to use his swordsmanship.
but.
At this moment, Zhong Yuan had already drawn his sword and sent the other two Shennong Gang disciples who had stepped forward to block him to the Western Paradise.
He darted over and appeared a foot away from Sikong Xuan.
Seeing this, Zuo Zimu felt a glimmer of hope. He quickly sat cross-legged and said to Zhong Yuan, "Young Master Fang."
"That son of a bitch, Sikong Xuan, is most skilled at using despicable tricks like poison!"
You must be extremely careful!
Zhong Yuan drew his sword and looked at Sikong Xuan. He saw that Sikong Xuan had a goatee, was thin, and had an arrogant look on his face. It seemed that he did not take Zhong Yuan seriously.
"Young man, I have been wandering the martial world for over forty years, and in this world I have seen many young people who want to be heroes."
"But to be a hero, you need to have enough strength."
"If you know what's good for you, get out of here!"
"Otherwise, even if you had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough to keep you from losing them."
When Sikong Xuan saw Zhong Yuan standing in front of Zuo Zimu, he showed no fear whatsoever. On the contrary, he just thought that young people like Zhong Yuan were ignorant and arrogant.
It was just food on his plate.
After receiving the Holy Envoy's order, he plotted for several days before finally finding an opportunity to poison the water source of the Boundless Sword.
This rendered most of the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect unable to fight.
at the moment.
Even Zuo Zimu was poisoned by his own pet snake, so how could this pretty boy who appeared out of nowhere possibly be a match for him?
Dressed like a frail scholar, he also wanted to save the Wuliang Sword Sect?
That's utterly delusional!
Zhong Yuan glanced at Sikong Xuan and slowly said, "Sikong Xuan, I'll only ask you one question: do you want to die, or do you want to live?"
Sikong Xuan frowned.
"Kid, stop putting on airs. You're not a disciple of the Boundless Sword Sect."
"I didn't want to kill you, but since you're determined to die..."
"That's not my fault."
Wow!
The words fell.
Sikong Xuan drew his sword and thrust it directly at Zhong Yuan.
Sikong Xuan's swordsmanship was mediocre, but his methods of poisoning were quite remarkable.
Zuo Zimu was caught off guard and fell into his trap.
Zhong Yuan had no intention of getting entangled in a fight with Sikong Xuan. He simply took a step forward, his figure swayed, and he instantly used the Lingbo Weibu technique.
In the blink of an eye, he struck Sikong Xuan's pressure points.
Sikong Xuan felt a blur before his eyes, and then his pressure points were struck, rendering him completely unable to move.
At this time.
Zhong Yuan placed his sword directly against Sikong Xuan's neck and said to him, "Chief Sikong."
"Now, could you please have your disciples stop and hand over the antidote?"
Sikong Xuan was already greatly shocked. He never expected that the young scholar's movement technique would be so ghostly!
It's simply impossible to guard against!
Where on earth did this young scholar come from?!
When did Wuliang Sword befriend such a powerful figure?
A wise man doesn't suffer a loss he can avoid.
He shouted loudly.
"Stop!"
"Stop it, all of you!"
Sikong Xuan shouted this.
The Shennong Gang disciples who were originally surrounding and attacking the Wuliang Sword disciples all retreated.
When a disciple saw Sikong Xuan being held hostage, he hurriedly shouted out!
"Release my gang leader at once!"
Zhong Yuan completely ignored the Shennong Gang disciples and instead asked Sikong Xuan, "The antidote."
Sikong Xuan replied readily.
"Take one pill from the white bottle in the medicine pouch at my waist."
Zhong Yuan raised his sword and took the medicine pouch from Sikong Xuan's waist. He opened it and found that in addition to small bottles containing various pills, there were also a lot of ginseng and deer antler.
Zhong Yuan took out the ginseng and deer antler and poured them into the cloth bag at his waist. These were all good things, and he was saving them for the little green snake to eat.
Seeing this, Sikong Xuan dared not say a word, only looking pained.
Immediately, Zhong Yuan rummaged through the pile of bottles and found a small white bottle. After confirming with Sikong Xuan that it was the antidote for snake venom, he...
Take one out and give it to Zuo Zimu.
After swallowing the antidote, Zuo Zimu felt his internal energy flow much more smoothly in no time.
After catching his breath for a moment, he stood up, clasped his hands in gratitude towards Zhong Yuan, and said, "Young Master Fang!"
"Thanks to your help!"
"Otherwise, Wuliang Sword would have been killed by that old bastard Sikong Xuan today."
Having said that, he was about to draw his sword and step forward to end Sikong Xuan's life!
At this time.
Zhong Yuan raised his hand to block Zuo Zimu.
Seeing this, Zuo Zimu was somewhat puzzled and looked towards Zhong Yuan.
"Young Master Fang, I can't rest easy until that old bastard Sikong Xuan is dead."
Over there, Sikong Xuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zuo Zimu being stopped by Zhong Yuan.
Zhong Yuan glanced at Zuo Zimu, then looked at Sikong Xuan.
"Left Master."
There's a saying that goes, "It's better to resolve a feud than to let it fester."
"Moreover, it seems that it is not the Shennong Gang that wants to take your Wuliang Sword, but the Lingjiu Palace."