After Chen Sheng finished speaking, his figure dissipated again, but this time he did not achieve success.

Huashan, Diancang and Yuzhen's heads touched their waists, and there was an extra soft sword in their hands, dancing into a ball of silver light, covering their bodies.

The head of the Great Saint Sect shrank his hands into his cuffs. When he appeared again, he had already put on a pair of fist gloves on his hands, and his body was moving and jumping like a spirit ape, and he would never stop at one place.

bite

The moving Great Sage's head moved his ears, and he actually judged the position by listening to the sound, and used his fist to hold the long sword that Chen Sheng slashed over.

Although the hand bone was broken by Chen Sheng's dragon elephant, it successfully blocked Chen Sheng's sneak attack and revealed his figure.

The other three men turned their sword light and instantly enveloped Chen Sheng.

Ding Ding Ding

The swords and swords fought, sparking, Chen Sheng launched his sword technique and fought with the three of them.

Chen Sheng's dragon elephant was strong when he encountered the soft sword of three people, and he felt like he was hitting cotton with a sledgehammer. It looked quite fierce, but the damage was limited.

Although Chen Sheng has a little advantage with his familiarity with the moves of the three and his spiritual sense assistance, he can't beat the three people for a while.

Moreover, the head of the Great Saint Sect wandered around in a threatening manner, waiting for Chen Sheng to reveal his flaws, which also involved some of Chen Sheng's energy and did not dare to take action with all his strength.

In general, the five people almost had a draw. In a cup of tea, they fought more than a hundred moves. Except for the head of the Great Saint Sect who was injured at the beginning, the rest were intact.

Chen Sheng couldn't take them down, and they couldn't hurt Chen Sheng, as if neither side had any plans to fight desperately.

But what surprised Chen Sheng was that it was obviously beneficial to him to waste time, but the four of them were not in a hurry at all, and they didn't know what they had to rely on.

All four of them used secret techniques. Although Chen Sheng didn't know the specific effect, since it was a secret technique, it was impossible for him to continue.

This is the palace, and the brigade guards may come at any time.

No matter how you look at the four of you, you are dead, but your mentality is so stable, can they have any other means to turn the tables?

Chen Sheng felt a little more alert, and his spiritual sense always paid attention to the surroundings. His attack in his hands also slowed down a little, retaining the remaining strength to respond.

After paying attention, Chen Sheng discovered something was wrong. Most of the people coming around were eunuchs, with only a few guards.

When the emperor was assassinated, even if Chen Sheng said that he had to do it himself without help from others, he should have a brigade of guards coming.

Seeing that something was different, Chen Sheng had no intention of competing with them again. With a shaking sword, the blade collapsed into dozens of pieces and shot three people.

Chen Sheng, surrounded by the three, paused and dissipated.

"Master He, be careful, the foolish lord is heading towards you." The three of them picked up the fragments that were shot from their soft swords, reminded them, and then moved closer to the direction of the head of the Great Saint Sect.

Without them reminding me, seeing Chen Sheng disappear, the head of the Great Saint Sect had long been alert and used his power to both ears and did not let go of any subtle sounds.

After a while, the head of the Great Saint Sect's expression condensed, and his whole left hand stretched out, grabbed a long knife that appeared out of thin air, and was about to stab him in the face. His body was pushed back by the force of the sword, and two deep grooves were plowed out under his feet.

"Okay." Seeing that the head of the Great Saint Sect blocked Chen Sheng for a moment, the three of them were overjoyed. The internal force poured into the sword body, and the soft sword instantly became straight, piercing Chen Sheng's back heart.

Chen Sheng did not look back, and waved his left hand casually, and a dazzling flame sword aura appeared and attacked the three of them.

The flame sword energy is more than ten meters long, and the flames rise, which is intimidating.

The three of them were shocked and dared not take it head-on, because they all used their light skills to avoid it.

Only after the three of them dodged, they realized that the sword energy looked extremely sharp, but it was a good guy. It flew three meters away and then collapsed on its own, and there was no such thing as any power.

Chen Sheng took this opportunity to abandon the knife with his right hand and hit the head of the Great Saint Sect with one palm, slamming his chest into a dent, and it seemed that he would not be able to survive.

After dealing with the leader of the Great Saint Sect, Chen Sheng turned around and another flame sword attacked the three of them.

"Don't be afraid, the tyrant lord's internal strength is not pure, and he cannot cultivate his sword energy at all. It's just a trick." The lord of Yu Zhen Temple shouted.

"Okay, let's go out the sword together and break the sword energy." The other two also said.

The three swords faced the sword energy, and the sword energy was indeed about to collapse at one touch.

Chen Sheng's "Flame Sword" is indeed in its shape. When it hits a person, it will burn a few hairs at most, and it will not cause any harm.

However, the knife energy dissipated, and the lime powder he sprinkled also dispersed.

"Ah...my eyes..."

"mean!"

"Be careful, it's lime powder."

Puchi, Puchi, Chen Sheng's figure appeared behind the leaders of Huashan and Diancang Sects, and stabbed them into the chests with a long knife in his hand.

The owner of Yuzhen Temple had a long sleeve covering his face and blocked the lime powder. When his vision recovered, he saw that two companions had died. He knew that he had no chance of winning against Chen Shengjue alone, so he threw his soft sword at Chen Sheng and used his light skills to flee.

The soft sword passed through the phantom left by Chen Sheng, and Chen Sheng's true body appeared behind the Lord of Yu Zhenguan, slapped him in the back of his heart with a palm.

However, the other party was prepared and did not know how to go, so he put his palm behind him, and used Chen Sheng's palm power to jump up, using Qinghai Yuzhen Temple's unique light skills to kick Ping across the sea, trying to fly over the heads of the eunuchs.

Unexpectedly, these eunuchs who seemed harmless actually jumped up and punched him.

"Puff...Puff..." Yu Zhenguan's owner fell to the ground, not caring about the serious injury of his internal organs, and blood kept gushing out of his throat. He immediately knelt on the ground, practiced kowtow, begging for mercy: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Yourd Majesty, I didn't intend to assassinate, but was just being held hostage by them..."

"Don't talk nonsense, who instructed you to assassinate me?" Chen Sheng appeared in front of him, and asked with a long sword against him.

"yes..."

"Puchi" the sound of a long knife entering the flesh sounded.

Yu Zhen Guanguan advocated opening his mouth and kneeling to death, but the powder in his hand could not be sprinkled out.

Chen Sheng pulled out his long sword and fiddled with the medicine powder. The blood on the tip of the knife quickly turned black. His heart jumped and he couldn't help but mutter: "What kind of hatred is it? Isn't it just to suck some of your skills? As for?"

If you kill all the masters who teach martial arts, how can you feel like you have become a master? We are obviously a decent person.

Chen Sheng shook his head, it could not be said that he had killed all of them. Master Liuru and the two elders Kongtong were still alive.

Thinking about it now, among the heads of major sects, it seems that these three people have a good relationship with Chen Sheng.

On weekdays, the two elders of Kongtong would show off when they received the reward, and basically stayed in the eight major hutongs at other times. Chen Sheng appreciated their noble character and elegant ambitions, never restrained their behavior, and often gave them some special funds for activities.

Master Liuru has always disagreed with Chen Sheng's recruitment of Emei female disciples into the palace, so Chen Sheng had to change his strategy and let her teach the martial arts of the concubines in the palace.

When the noble officials in the capital learned that Chen Sheng liked women with martial arts, they all asked their daughter to become the disciple of the Liuru Master.

The Emei Sect has flourished, and has developed rapidly in the past three years, and has become the most unprovoked sect in the Qing Dynasty.

Compared to the three, the other leaders were not very satisfied. If they recovered some of their skills, they would be taken away by Chen Sheng and would be beaten up every few days.

But even so, it is not worth regicating.

These people have families and careers. Whether they can succeed or not, their sects will be implicated. It is very likely that thousands of years of inheritance will be burned.
Chapter completed!