noffsinger Chapter 185: Massacre, Massacre
Chapter 185: Massacre, Massacre
That dwarf was none other than the carefree Marquis Geshutian.
He is the main villain in the timeline of "Xiao Shiyi Lang". He uses the Puppet Manor to manipulate many masters like puppets.
Those top-tier martial arts masters in the world didn't even have the courage to make a move in front of him.
He was lustful, power-hungry, cruel, and cunning, so Yanda Khan bestowed upon him countless beautiful women and riches.
Even Yanda Khan personally promised that after entering the Central Plains, he would be granted the title of a true marquis.
In the end, it was Lin Xian'er herself who intervened and had a long talk with him until midnight, which finally convinced him to return to Yanda Khan.
The previous intelligence reports exaggerated Li Ping's strength to an extreme degree, and he originally only believed it to a certain extent. But after seeing Li Ping's performance, he believed it to a certain extent even more.
Given his cunning, he originally didn't want to exert much effort to confront Li Ping head-on, but seeing that Li Ping was young, skilled in martial arts, and handsome, he became extremely jealous!
Seeing that the women behind Li Ping were all outstanding, he really couldn't resist!
Why do you get all these good things all by yourself?
But he never expected that Li Ping's move would be so earth-shattering.
The whistling sword energy rushed towards us, cutting like a knife, surging like a tide!
The sword energy was incredibly sharp!
The swordsmanship is so exquisite!?
The sword light was incredibly fast?!
Is this swordsmanship achievable by human skill?
His mind was in turmoil, and he regretted his actions, but there was no time for him to back down or think any further.
His arms suddenly grew much longer, and he caught Li Ping's sword energy directly with his hands.
His hands were as elastic as rubber, snapping and retracting, which actually neutralized most of Li Ping's sword energy. Although some sword energy did penetrate his body, it was frozen and suppressed by him!
He had already recognized the true form of Li Ping's longsword and struck it with a palm, unleashing a devastating palm strike.
A cold wind suddenly rose from the ground, as if it were blowing from the underworld, chilling to the bone and freezing even one's soul!
The Carefree Marquis was extremely confident in his Eighteen Levels of Yin Earth Technique!
He had also read Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts theories that had spread throughout the world, and had already advanced to the Divine Intent Realm. His application of intent was already superb. That gust of yin wind was his intent!
He was confident that as long as Li Ping's sword was struck by his palm force and "frozen" by him, it would never be able to move fast again.
But just then, a voice rang in his ears: "Brother...brother, why...why are you killing me?"
The carefree Marquis felt a tremor in his heart, his soul nearly leaving his body, and his palm strike paused instantly!
Then the sword light vanished, Li Ping sheathed his sword, and sneered, "Not bad skill, the technique is very strange, the palm force is strong, and the intent is also very strong..."
"But with such poor moral character, how dare you act so arrogantly?"
With Lang Fanyun's guidance, Li Ping learned some of the essence of the Fuyu Sword and also learned to apply "intention" to the sword technique more effectively, making the changes between reality and illusion in the sword technique more unpredictable and more able to interfere with people's cognition.
More importantly, the Soul Transfer Sword Technique was incorporated into it, giving his Flowing Shadow Splitting Light Sword the ability to bewitch the mind.
The current strength of the Marquis of Xiaoyao should not have been so great that he couldn't even withstand a single sword strike from Li Ping!
Unfortunately, he had a fatal flaw.
He's afraid of ghosts!
He killed his own sister with his own hands; that was the shadow that haunted him for the rest of his life.
Even after advancing to the Divine Realm, the flaws in his mind could not be repaired. Li Ping's swordsmanship evoked his inner fears, making him naturally vulnerable.
At this moment, the carefree marquis slowly collapsed to the ground, without a single injury on his body.
His body was impervious to ordinary weapon strikes, but his heart meridian was shattered by Li Ping's sword energy, something Li Ping could never have done before.
Thanks to that trip through fragmented time!
Kumārajīva was dumbfounded. Was this a level of martial arts that a human could achieve?
Huo Xiu dropped the teacup in his hand, and Pang Wen finally stopped looking at his hand.
The Tatars were truly getting restless; they had witnessed firsthand just how powerful the Marquis of Xiaoyao was.
As a result, even Li Ping couldn't withstand a single sword strike.
What's the point of fighting then?
Huo Xiu and Pang Wen flashed away from their seats, trying to escape, as did three others!
But what greeted them was Li Ping's sword light. Li Ping's longsword was unsheathed again at some point, and the sword's momentum completely enveloped them.
Huo Xiu was shocked: "I love the Ming Dynasty too..."
But the next moment, everything went black before his eyes, and he knew nothing more.
As the owner of the Green Robe Pavilion and a remnant of the Golden Roc Dynasty, he amassed a vast fortune. For him, wealth was everything, even more important than life itself.
But after arriving in this world, all his wealth vanished, a feeling that drove him mad.
Later, Yanda Khan's men found him, bestowed upon him great wealth, and promised that after entering the pass, he would be allowed to collect taxes.
He simply couldn't resist that temptation.
But in his final moments, he finally realized that if he had to choose between wealth and life, he would rather choose life.
Unfortunately, it was too late!
The middle-aged man named Pang Wen also slowly fell to the ground, along with the three people who had tried to escape earlier!
Looking at Pang Wen's corpse, Su Ying sighed, "I know who he is now. He's the Dragon among the Twelve Zodiac Signs, a dragon that appears only briefly and never fully. I've never seen him before."
"But unexpectedly, he would defect to the Tatars!"
The twelve constellations were nothing more than bandits, greedy for money. Yanda Khan used wealth and martial arts to win them over, and naturally, he brought the Azure Dragon under his command.
Unfortunately, I had the life to earn this money, but no money to spend.
Li Ping looked at the Tatar experts and said calmly, "Did I say you can leave now?"
The group of experts trembled with fear, but dared not move again!
Only then did thunderous applause erupt from the audience.
"That's incredible, Master Li!"
"Master Li is truly a divine being!"
"With Master Li here, these Tatar clowns dare to act so arrogantly? They'd better die!"
Master Chongxu exclaimed in astonishment, "Just how skilled has Li Ping become in martial arts?"
San Du sighed, admitting his inferiority.
We join our hands in prayer to help those who have passed away!
Du'e couldn't help but say, "It's possible that even Zhang Sanfeng, the Master Zhang, isn't as strong as he is now."
Du Jie was taken aback, then nodded slightly. He couldn't imagine what it would be like to be stronger than Li Ping.
Yue Lingshan was so excited that she almost clapped her hands raw.
Zhou Zhiruo could no longer see anyone else, and even Zhang Wuji's shadow had faded away.
Even Wang Yuyan, who had been crying just moments before, was stunned.
This is the best in the world, he's so cool!
Zhu Houzhao clapped excitedly: "Well done, Minister Li! Let these Tatar clowns know that our Central Plains is not a place where they can run rampant."
His greatest dream was to become a great general and sweep away the Tartars.
Unfortunately, he only did it once!
His second thought was to become a wandering knight-errant, just like Li Ping, sweeping away all powerful enemies in such a scene, loving all the beauties in the world, and receiving applause from everyone.
Unfortunately, he will never achieve this dream.
Li Ping looked at Kumārajīva again: "Master, please!"
Kumārajīva remained silent. Of all the experts under his command, some had fled and others had died. He hadn't even been able to find out Li Ping's true strength.
The remaining players are simply not qualified to play.
You can only do it yourself!
In that case, the chances of assassinating the emperor would be very slim...
But at this point, all we can do is give it our all.