Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

Chapter 177: Emperor Ying's first blocker

Just when Duanlang went straight to Tianmen to start killing, Huangying's battle to unify the Central Plains had already begun!

According to what the eldest brother Duanlang said, those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish, wherever he leads thousands of disciples, he either bows his head and surrenders, or there are corpses everywhere.

Knowing that Huangying represented the Xuanhuang Demon Sect, most of the sects refused to surrender and fight him to the death. In the end, all those who resisted died under the weapons of Huangying and Xuanhuang Sect disciples, and only those who were willing to take refuge were left.

Just when he had just conquered a sect and was about to go to the next place

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair also holding a big knife stopped him.

"Who are you, why are you massacring all martial arts factions?"

The middle-aged man frowned and stared at Huangying and said in a deep voice.

"Swordsman?" Huang Ying saw that the middle-aged man's momentum was not weak, and his eyes lit up with a knife again, and said in a concentrated voice: "Who are you? There was no swordsman like you in the Central Plains?"

The middle-aged man was startled when he heard Huangying's accent, and a monstrous murderous aura shot out from his whole body and enveloped Huangying.

"People from Dongying! How dare you slaughter my Central Plains Wulin, damn it!!"

Knowing that Huangying was actually a middle-aged man from Dongying, he was extremely angry, and rushed towards Huangying with a knife raised.

Unexpectedly, just after I left the customs, I encountered Dongying people invading the Central Plains and massacring various factions in the martial arts. The tragedy along the way made the middle-aged man really hate this Dongying person, and wished to tear him to pieces.

"I thought I was a master, but the saber energy is only bronze."

Looking at the middle-aged man's sharp saber Qi Huangying smiled disdainfully, twisting and tightening the Jingji Dao in his hand, he also greeted him.

"His eyebrow cut!"

With a deep drink, the two swords faced each other, the bronze saber aura and the golden saber aura kept colliding, causing a lot of anger to explode around them.

Thousands of disciples hurriedly retreated to watch this earth-shattering battle.

The middle-aged man was panting slightly, and looked at the man in front of him in disbelief. He had cultivated for decades to have bronze saber qi, while the other man was obviously ten or 20 years younger than him, and he already had golden saber aura.

"Distraction in battle will cost you your life!"

A light shout came, and the middle-aged man immediately came back to his senses, raising his knife to block the oncoming knife energy.

Huang Ying stabbed straight with the knife, and the middle-aged man defended with the knife horizontally. The figures of the two passed by, and finally both of them paused for a few seconds while maintaining their previous movements.

The only difference is that Huang Ying is holding a half-squatting middle-aged man a few meters away, and the corner of his mouth is slightly raised to show a disdainful smile.

"Zheng!" A piercing voice came, and the middle-aged man's horizontal knife broke from under the handle with a clang.

"This!" The middle-aged man stared blankly at the handle of the knife in his hand. He didn't expect the opponent's knife to be so sharp that even his own knife was chopped off. How could he fight?

Huang Ying is a person who talks about martial arts. Seeing that the opponent has no weapons, he no longer attacks. Instead, he puts away his sword and looks at the middle-aged man and says: "Your sword skills are good, but your level is still far behind. I won't kill you. You can go back and practice again!"

The middle-aged man's face was livid, as if he had received a huge humiliation. After living for four or fifty years, he was educated by this junior. It was not only a humiliation, but a shame.

But he didn't dare to let him commit suicide. He raised his head and looked at Huang Ying solemnly, "Who are you? And why did you kill the heads and disciples of the major sects?"

"Could it be that your Japanese army has already invaded the Central Plains?"

Up to now, the middle-aged man thought that the Japanese invaded the Central Plains on a large scale, and the Wulin was at stake.

Huang Ying looked at him respectfully and explained: "You think too much, it's not me, Dongying, who invaded the Central Plains."

"I'm just fighting in the Central Plains for my elder brother and completing the task of unifying the various factions in the martial arts world."

The middle-aged man's face darkened, he looked at Huangying with aggrieved eyes, and cursed in his heart: Damn, you are from Dongying, isn't your eldest brother from Dongying?What is the difference between this and the Japanese invasion of Central Plains?

Huangying gave the middle-aged man a strange look and said indifferently: "I should start, you have delayed me too much."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the man, and waved to the disciples of Xuanhuangzong to let them follow, and set off again.

The middle-aged man held the handle of the knife tightly with his right hand and trembled slightly. He didn't want the Dongying man in front of him to harm the martial arts again, but the knife was broken and he was powerless to fight again.

Finally, he raised his head and shouted at Huang Ying's back: "Who is your elder brother? What is the purpose of unifying the martial arts!"

"Xuan Huangzong breaks the waves, in order to protect relatives and disciples!"

Huangying's words came from a distance, but he didn't talk nonsense. Duanlang speeded up the unification of martial arts in order not to spread rumors in the Jianghu, causing the disciples of the sect to be hunted down as soon as they went out.

"Duanlang?" The middle-aged man frowned, feeling that the name sounded familiar, as if Brother Duan had mentioned that his son's name was Duanlang!

Huangying solved the first blocker and embarked on the journey of unifying the martial arts again.

The same thing happened to Du Wuer. After forcibly subduing more than a dozen sects, the first obstacle appeared.