My Co-renting Lady Boss-Chapter 1672 - 1671: Huaxia Secret Technique!

Then, a black shadow suddenly ran beside the assassin, quickly moving with him in his arms, avoiding all attacks.

"Boom boom boom."

A series of loud noises came, and all of Dong Changxing and others’ attacks missed, leaving deep pits in the ground.

"You..."

The disheveled assassin looked at the mysterious figure holding him with suspicion.

"With me here, no one can hurt you."

The newcomer smiled faintly, landing smoothly on the ground.

The next moment, the Energy Angel disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you?"

Ye Wentian and the others decisively surrounded the newcomer, watching the man with a flesh-colored stocking over his face and night clothes warily.

"Idiots! If I could tell you who I am, I wouldn’t be dressed like this."

The mysterious figure set down the assassin, rasping sarcastically.

"Bastard, judging by your voice you’re Huaxia, why help this Barbarian Madman?"

Xiao Zhan coldly stared at the mysterious figure.

"We are friends, so I must protect her."

The mysterious figure stood with his hands behind his back, glancing around: "Three Nine-star Martial Masters, a group of Eight-star Martial Masters, what a grand lineup."

"No matter who you are, since you’ve interfered, don’t blame us for being ruthless."

Ye Wentian’s face grew cold.

"No need for talking, keep going."

Dong Changxing flexed his muscles, filled with fighting spirit.

"Come on, defeat me, and you can do whatever you want."

The mysterious figure spoke calmly: "Seven-star Martial Masters get lost, lest I accidentally hurt innocents."

"Haha, you guys continue, I’m stepping aside."

Han Shan laughed awkwardly, quickly retreating; being the only Seven-star Martial Master present, he couldn’t withstand such a scene.

"Since you’re seeking death, I’ll oblige."

Ye Wentian snorted coldly, leading the charge towards the mysterious figure.

"Heavenly Punishment!"

The mysterious figure snorted coldly, suddenly lifting his right hand with his forefinger and middle finger extended, then waved mysteriously at Ye Wentian.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sound erupted as the mysterious figure’s forefinger suddenly shot out a black energy sword, violently blasting towards Ye Wentian.

"This..."

Ye Wentian’s face changed drastically, quickly forming a defensive posture with his hands in front of his chest, using his Gang Qi to clamp the energy sword, while his body uncontrollably slid back, leaving two tracks on the ground.

"So strong?"

The mysterious figure was also startled by his own move, not expecting such a powerful attack.

"So you’re just a Nine-star Martial Master, daring to challenge so many of us, such boldness."

Seeing Ye Wentian being repulsed, Xiao Zhan sarcastically sneered.

"Stop talking, this person is no simple figure, let’s kill him together."

Ye Wentian called out cautiously after nullifying the energy sword.

"No way!"

Seeing Ye Wentian so tense, Xiao Zhan’s expression changed slightly.

"Kill! I, Dong Changxing, will meet you."

Dong Changxing immediately led people shouting and charging towards the mysterious figure.

"Go!"

Ye Wentian roared angrily, once again launching an attack on the mysterious figure.

Three Nine-star Martial Masters and over a dozen Eight-star Martial Masters attacked simultaneously.

"Interesting, really interesting. All of you together, let’s see if I fear you? All Swords Return to the Root."

The mysterious figure became excited, suddenly turned around, and swung his arms.

Countless black energy swords shot in all directions from the center of his body; Dong Changxing and Xiao Zhan were knocked back, while the Eight-star Martial Masters, after being hit, their Gang Qi disintegrated, with several people falling wounded.

"This is crazy."

In the blink of an eye, over a dozen attackers were defeated, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

"This, this can’t be."

Ye Wentian held the Vigorous Air Shield, resisting the sword attacks and vomiting blood, then flew out heavily onto the ground after a brief struggle.

"Hahaha, so many of you, only so so!"

After the sword storm lasted a while, the mysterious figure suddenly withdrew, picking up the assassin and running towards the distance.

"Damn it, don’t run."

Dong Changxing steadied his posture, gritting his teeth as he cursed before uncontrollably collapsing to the ground: "Why does my head hurt so much?"

"Hierarch, my shoulder was pierced."

Tie Longzhan lay on the ground, face filled with grief, bleeding profusely from his shoulder.

Yang Jin, Yang Chen, and the Dragon Lady were also injured, but they were relatively better off. Among the Ming Group, Dragon’s Tooth, and Fu Family’s Eight-star Martial Masters, many were either dead or crippled, with several having broken arms and legs.

"Don’t chase, we’re no match for him."

Ye Wentian clutched his chest, his face pale as he cried: "The world is about to fall into chaos."

"Old Ye, what exactly is going on? Do you know that person?"

Xiao Zhan got up from the ground, questioning Ye Wentian in confusion.

"I don’t know him, but I know what Martial Arts he’s using."

Terror flickered in Ye Wentian’s eyes.

"What kind of Martial Arts? There’s a mental attack involved, I feel like there are countless needles stabbing my brain, it’s killing me."

Dong Changxing rubbed his head in pain.

"Huaxia Secret Technique."

Ye Wentian used all his strength to utter four words.

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Dong Changxing and other disciples from Hidden Force exclaimed simultaneously.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing their expressions, Xiao Zhan asked, bewildered.

"We must return immediately and report this to Wu Tian, even the Dragon Group."

Ye Wentian did not explain, quickly leaving the scene, abandoning the others.

"What is going on?"

Xiao Zhan looked at the wounded all around in bewilderment.

"My goodness, is that really Huaxia Secret Technique?"

Dong Changxing gulped, subconsciously wiping cold sweat from his brow, "No wonder it’s so powerful, being alive is good."

"It can’t be real, can it? That person is already dead, how can someone still use Huaxia Secret Technique?"

Yang Jin shook his head skeptically.

"I’m not sure, but since Ye Wentian said it’s Huaxia Secret Technique, it might really be true."

Dong Changxing shook his head, "Report this to the family immediately, the world is really going to fall into chaos."

Han Shan and the others also nodded; the re-emergence of the Huaxia Secret Technique in Jianghu is likely to stir up a storm of blood.

Thinking of the mysterious figure using Huaxia Secret Technique, everyone stopped worrying about him being able to simultaneously fight so many masters.

Back then, that person used Huaxia Secret Technique to defeat Japan’s ninjas, and slaughtered the Martial Arts sect’s alliance, leaving them in disarray, so surviving was already considered fortunate. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

The mysterious figure ran wildly with the assassin, finally stopping at a desolate mountain.

"Big sister, you caused such a big commotion without consulting me in advance."

Tang Ming pulled off the stocking from his head, looking displeased at the assassin.