Chapter 413: Flying Sword

These elite disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were not vegetarians. When they saw the table coming, a middle-aged man in front immediately kicked out a high kick.

Click!

The table was kicked open and the middle-aged man had just shown a proud expression when he suddenly felt a black spot getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

It was a hand that appeared and disappeared, and in the blink of an eye it grabbed the collar of the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man was startled at first, but he quickly came to his senses and realized that he had been caught by the enemy. While secretly shocked by the enemy's speed, he immediately counterattacked. The five fingers of his right hand quickly gathered together to form a crane's mouth, and he hit the joints of this hand fiercely.

This move is called "Crane-shaped Tough Hand". It is a very powerful penetrating attack. If a middle-aged man's crane-shaped Tough Hand pecks him, he can penetrate a stone slab.

Seeing that Chen Hang was not dodging, the middle-aged man was secretly happy and used all his strength to hit Chen Hang's arm joints firmly.

However, the expected sound of bones breaking did not sound. Instead, the middle-aged man felt as if he had hit steel, and the force of the shock caused serious injuries to his fingers.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Before the middle-aged man could be surprised, the next moment, he felt himself being lifted up. The feeling of weightlessness frightened the middle-aged man, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail. In front of that big hand like an iron hoop, he was like an ant...

Like a struggling chicken, Chen Hang picked up the middle-aged man with one hand and threw him hard. The middle-aged man flew back to where he came from, knocking over several fellow disciples who were following him.

Two fish that slipped through the net rushed up, and one of them slashed his palm fiercely on Chen Hang's neck.

But Chen Hang still didn't hide. When he was hit, his neck only tilted slightly, and there was no expression on his face at all, as if someone else's attack only tickled him.

Then, Chen Hang simply punched! With his speed, even if this move had no technical content, these people could not avoid it and were beaten until they vomited blood and flew backwards.

The six elite disciples of the Jiuhua Sect were all wiped out by Chen Hang three times and five times, divided by two.

When the others saw this, they all gasped and were shocked beyond belief. The old man also stared at Chen Hang with his eyes wide open.

"This man is really a monster..." Mr. Li's face turned pale and he was trembling with fear.

He can't be afraid!

Mr. Li knew very well that he did not prepare the money according to Chen Hang's instructions. Instead, he found backup to prepare to deal with Chen Hang. He had completely offended Chen Hang. If the help he asked for from the "Jiuhua Sect" is not effective, then what awaits him will be disaster...

Thinking of this, he turned his pleading eyes to the head of Jiuhua Sect. This was his last life-saving straw!

As for her daughter's fiancé, the young man who had just clamored to deal with Chen Hang, he was now scared to death by Chen Hang.

"Master Wang..."

Mr. Li shouted softly, but did not say the next words, but the meaning was obvious: Next, I am counting on you, Master Wang, to save my life.

Mr. Li has lived in Anhe County for a long time. He knows how Master Wang rose to power. He heard that Master Wang is a disciple of the gods who came down from the mountain. He is good at using a flying sword to kill people invisible. No matter how powerful the master is, he can't do this in front of Master Wang...

Thinking of the rumors about Head Wang, Mr. Li regained some confidence.

Headmaster Wang's face was solemn, and he glanced coldly at Mr. Li, who was asking for help.

At this time, Chen Hang's calm voice came: "My time is precious, if you have any other means, use it quickly."

Leader Wang finally stood up from his chair, staring sharply at Chen Hang.

"Young man, you do have some tricks. I haven't done anything for ten years. It seems like I need to stretch my muscles a lot today. Jun'er!"

The young man next to Head Wang heard his father's call and immediately knew what was going on. He handed over a long box from the table nextto him.

Leader Wang took the box and opened it. Inside was a sword.

This sword is exquisite and short, and its appearance is not gorgeous. However, there is a flash of light on the sword, which makes it look very sharp.

As soon as they saw Headmaster Wang taking out the sword, everyone present, except Chen Hang, looked surprised and excited.

The "Legend of the Flying Sword" back then will finally be revealed to everyone today?

"Junior brother, be careful!" The third brother's face changed drastically, and he quickly whispered in Chen Hang's ear: "This person is the head of the Jiuhua Sect. I heard that this person is a disciple of the gods. He is good at using a flying sword and is invincible..."

"Oh?"

When he heard about the immortal disciples, Chen Hang narrowed his eyes and finally became a little more interested.

Since it is related to "immortals", you should know the whereabouts of the Emei Sect, right?

However, Chen Hang is not afraid of the reputation of a disciple of the gods. As long as he is not a big shot like Bai Mei or Dan Chenzi, he is confident of taking on other immortal masters!

The headmaster Wang looked at the sword in his hand with obsessed eyes, without even looking at Chen Hang: "My sword cannot kill the nameless soul. Young man, tell me your name!"

That indifferent tone made it seem as if Chen Hang was already a mortal man.

Mr. Li next to him saw that Master Wang was so confident. He hesitated several times and hesitated, but still saidI chose to remain silent.

Master Li originally wanted to remind Sect Leader Wang that the young man in front of him was very evil, but when he wrote a letter asking for help, he dug a small hole and only said that a super master came to provoke him, and did not tell the truth.

At this time, I want toremind you. Doesn't it mean that he is deceiving the leader Wang?

Chen Hang also looked at the sword, "Then let me see the legendary flying sword!"

On the surface, Chen Hang is still indifferent, but the indifference is Chen Hang deliberately pretending to be arrogant. In fact, Chen Hang will be cautious against any unknown opponent, and his telekinesis has quietly activated.

Headmaster Wang closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, his whole demeanor suddenly changed, from a lifeless and dying man to a fierce and murderous person, like a young sword unsheathed, its sharp edge revealed.

"Disease!"

There was a loud shout at Wang Zhang's door.

Immediately, the flying sword in his hand flew out, passing through a bright shadow of cold light, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Chen Hang's forehead.

Head Wang went from having no warning to taking action brazenly, and the flying sword came straight towards him in less than a second. It was as quiet as a bell and as moving as a stray rabbit. No one in the hall reacted, and even Chen Hang was too fast to hide.

No wonder it is said that no one can beat Master Wang.

Martial arts in the world are invincible, except speed! Naturally, mortals would not be able to dodge such a swift and violent move.

But the next moment, everyone, including the headmaster Wang, was all dumbfounded and their eyes were in disbelief!

The imagined scene of blood splattering on the spot did not appear.

The flying sword that flew away unexpectedly did not penetrate Chen Hang's head and kill Chen Hang. Instead, it stopped strangely in front of Chen Hang's eyebrows. It was only a few inches away from piercing Chen Hang's brain, but the flying sword was stuck in mid-air, unable to move or retreat. The sword was still trembling slightly, as if it was struggling...

Such a change was definitely unexpected by everyone. Everyone stared blankly at this rare scene. Head Wang, on the other hand, stared wide-eyed, and the confident look a moment ago had long been replaced by a look of fear.

"Is this the Flying Sword? It's not like it's driven by thoughts, it seems to come from the flying sword's own spirituality. It's indeed a very magical thing!"

Chen Hang spoke, his voice calm. It was as if he wasn't the one who was in danger just now, he was just watching a show.

Then, Chen Hang reached out and grabbed the flying sword that was still struggling...