Xia Yunmo was in a good mood because he thought his swordsmanship was better.

He held the knife, and when the sun shone on the blade, this ordinary knife seemed to have a sharp edge.

He gently bounced the blade, and immediately a crisp buzzing sound came out.

This knife was picked by him at a blacksmith shop. It was not a good knife, but it was not bad either.

Xia Yunmo is now full of interest, just like a child getting a new toy.

Although this new toy is not many, it is also very interesting.

Now, in this remote alley, there are two people standing and sitting alone.

The ones standing were naturally Xia Yunmo and Cao Zhengchun, while the one sitting was the Minister of Rites. The Minister of Rites is now just an elderly literati, and he had never seen such a domineering sword technique.

Although it did not slash him, the occasionally leaked light was enough to make him frightened and his legs were scared.

Xia Yunmo held a knife in one hand and asked with a smile: "Governor Cao, you are the only one left now."

Cao Zhengchun sneered: "So what if I am the only one of the governors left? Even if I am the governors only have one, I can easily destroy you, the gangsters of the world."

Cao Zhengchun was poor since childhood and was sent to the palace by his parents to be a eunuch.

He is good at observing words and expressions. After entering the palace, he is very good at pleaseing his master.

In addition, the former governor took him as his adopted son and gradually became a celebrity around the emperor. He was in charge of the Dongchang, which made civil and military officials frightened. He was powerful and famous.

However, since he was a child, he has been practicing boy skills for fifty years and has a high martial arts skills. He is already invincible and difficult to match.

Although he is old now, he is at a high spirit. Whether it is power or martial arts, he is the best in the world.

Similarly, he was able to climb from a little eunuch to this point now, but he was also very human.

Although he is an eunuch, he claims to be the best in the world in martial arts. His great wish in his life was to have an open battle with the Iron-Divine Marquis Zhu Wushi.

Now, before Zhu Wushi appeared, Xiao Shiyilang came. Xiao Shiyilang's martial arts are indeed very strange, but he is not afraid.

He believed in his fifty years of boyhood achievements.

Xia Yunmo gently stroked the blade and said, "Brother-in-law, please take action."

"Then come!"

Cao Zhengchun's luck and hands were three or four feet apart, and his palms were already flowing towards Xia Yunmo.

I saw a boiling true energy between his palms. This true energy was domineering and pure, carrying the walls that originally collapsed on both sides and blasted towards Xia Yunmo.

This is the Tiangang energy that Cao Zhengchun has practiced for fifty years.

Facing the fierce Tiangang energy, Xia Yunmo took a step forward and slashed it down with another knife.

His extremely brilliant sword technique has never been used, and all he uses are simple sword techniques.

This ordinary sword technique exuded unprecedented power in his hands.

"boom"

Xia Yunmo was already forced to open the Tiangang energy and waved another sword towards Cao Zhengchun.

“Good come.”

Cao Zhengchun was calm and calm, and the Tiangang energy in his hand was already invading Xia Yunmo like waves.

The two of them went back and forth, and in just a few blinks, they had already fought for more than ten rounds.

The unparalleled sword light and the surging energy of the Tiangang collided in the alleys, and the surrounding buildings were destroyed.

Fortunately, this is a remote alley and there are no people living there.

The identity of the Minister of Rites is extraordinary. If he dies innocently, the court will investigate and things will develop in another direction.

Therefore, both of them intentionally avoided the Minister of Rites, so he did not affect the fish in the pond.

Suddenly, a shiny light flashed in Cao Zhengchun's eyes and he slapped his palm on the blade.

Hurry!

Suddenly, the sword light dissipated, and the knife in Xia Yunmo's hand had broken into several pieces.

The two figures suddenly separated.

Xia Yunmo looked at the knife in his hand and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. It was indeed an ordinary knife, and the only layer of internal force left by him could not turn the knife into a sharp magic weapon.

Cao Zhengchun smiled and said, "I think you are a good martial arts boy. There are not many people in the world who can fight with him. If you kneel on the ground and kowtow me, I will let you go today."

In Cao Zhengchun's view, the martial arts of "Xiao Shiyilang" are all on the sword in his hand. If there is no sword, his martial arts will be greatly reduced.

Indeed, based on Xia Yunmo's previous performance, no matter who it is, he will think that Xia Yunmo's martial arts are all on the knife.

When a swordsman loses his sword, he will lose half of his hand.

Xia Yunmo threw it away casually and inserted the remaining knife into a giant tree in the distance.

He smiled and said, "Since there is no knife, then Eunuch Cao will try my palm technique."

Cao Zhengchun snorted coldly: "I will never die if I don't want to die before the Yellow River. I originally thought about taking you as a talented person. Since I don't know how to praise you, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Cao Zhengchun flew up and slashed with his palm.

Xia Yun jumped up with a little to the toe and also flew up. His palm burst out, and this palm hit him like a meteor, with unparalleled strength and speed.

With a "Peng", the palms were connected and separated like lightning. The two of them fell lightly to the ground.

Just the moment it fell, the arm of Duke Cao was still shaking and the wound was bleeding.

Xia Yunmo is now an indestructible body of Vajra, with a spirit of ears and eyes, far beyond ordinary masters. At this moment, he has heard a heavy footstep.

It was the other Dongchang men who had arrived. Xia Yunmo looked at Cao Zhengchun and his eyes narrowed, and he no longer wanted to make more troubles.

His body swept, and his speed was much faster than before.

At the same time, his palms were pushed out, one of which was as sharp as a sword, and the cold light was revealed. The other hand was elegant and flexible, like a butterfly leaping.

Cao Zhengchun's eyes widened and his body blew back. How could he expect that this man had no sword but his martial arts skills had gone up several levels.

Moreover, his palm technique is so fierce and his surging power cannot be stopped even by his Vajra body protection.

"Eunuch Cao, you can't escape."

Xia Yunmo's speed increased again. His two palms had already faced Cao Zhengchun's seal.

Cao Zhengchun gritted his teeth and shouted: "There are thousands of rivers returning to the sea!"

His hand also pushed forward. At this critical moment of life and death, Cao Zhengchun had tried his best, and this move "Ten Thousands of Rivers Return to the Sea" had reached a level that he had never seen before.

Then, with a "bang", Cao Zhengchun's arms bent.

Then Xia Yunmo slapped his chest with another palm. Cao Zhengchun vomited blood, his face pale, and he staggered.

Xia Yunmo continued to move forward, and two silver needles had appeared in his hand.

...

When the first brigade of Dongchang arrived, the scene was already in a mess.

The characters that were originally brought out by Eunuch Cao had already been cut through their necks and lost their lives.

Fortunately, the three most important big names did not die.

The head of the governor Cao and the big squad were seriously injured, and the Minister of Rites became a little demented and could not speak.
Chapter completed!