Master of Martial Arts, please enjoy a drunken revelry in the martial world.

Chapter 89 Blood Blade Technique

The Blood Blade Sect is a notorious and evil sect.

Although his disciples presented themselves as monks, they were actually involved in murder, arson, rape, and plunder.

Some Blood Blade Sect disciples even enjoy eating human flesh, which is truly depraved.

All of this, of course, is because they have a notorious sect leader—the Blood Blade Ancestor!

The Blood Saber Ancestor's strength has reached the Grandmaster level, and he has even mastered the Blood Saber Scripture to perfection, making him virtually invincible in the martial world.

Therefore, despite committing evil deeds for many years, he not only did not die, but instead grew stronger and stronger.

But a few years ago, all of that changed.

When the renowned martial arts master Tiegu Mo'e Mei Niansheng learned of the evil deeds of the Blood Saber Ancestor, he led his three disciples to intercept and kill the villain.

Finally, the two sides engaged in a decisive battle in a forest.

None of the Blood Saber Sect disciples present, nor Mei Niansheng's three apprentices, made a move. Instead, the two fought one-on-one. In the end, the Blood Saber Ancestor was seriously injured and had to retreat to the Blood Saber Sect headquarters to recuperate.

Only then did the Blood Blade Sect quiet down for a while.

However, Mei Niansheng disappeared from the martial arts world after that.

It is widely believed that he was also severely injured by the Blood Saber Ancestor and eventually died from his injuries.

The reason why Wu Tu wanted to find Luo Mo's remains was actually to heal the Blood Saber Ancestor.

Blood Saber Ancestor had been in seclusion for several years due to serious injuries. He wanted to use the remains of Rama to curry favor with the other party so that he could receive guidance and improve his martial arts skills.

Of course, it would be even better if he could comprehend the divine power within Rama's remains after obtaining them.

Closer to home.

Gu Qianbei looked at Wu Tu, the Blood Blade Sect disciple in front of him, and said coldly, "So you are the infamous Blood Blade Sect disciple. No wonder you are so impolite."

"You dare speak like that, brat! Knowing I'm a disciple of the Blood Sabre Sect, you still dare to talk like that! Watch me kill you with one stroke and taste your flesh!"

As Wu Tu spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked the long knife in his hand, revealing a perverted smile that made Gu Qianbei feel nauseous.

Before Gu Qianbei could speak, Wu Tu had already rushed forward and slashed at his head with his sword.

This strike was swift, precise, and ruthless, executed without the slightest hesitation.

It seemed he had done the same thing a thousand times before, so there was no awkwardness, only practice.

Looking at the motionless Gu Qianbei, he felt that the other party was scared silly by him, and that he could easily choke off the other party's good head in the next moment.

Thinking of this, Wu Tu's face lit up with an excited smile, and his hands moved even faster.

The long sword arrived in an instant, and Gu Qianbei stepped back sharply.

Phoenix Dance in Six Illusions!

He nimbly dodged the lightning-fast slash.

"Such a fast blade! This person is quite skilled."

Gu Qianbei thought to himself, his expression solemn.

"Oh? So you've got some skill. No wonder you dare speak to me like that. But you're dead today!"

Seeing that Gu Qianbei had dodged his longsword, Wu Tu was somewhat surprised, but it quickly turned into a deeper killing intent.

All that could be heard was Wu Tu's fierce, sinister laugh, followed by a sudden slash of his long sword!

With the activation of internal force, the blade glowed with a dark red, blood-red light.

This is precisely the ruthless and domineering Blood Saber Technique of the Blood Saber Sect!

The blood-red blade slashed horizontally and vertically, and the resulting gust of wind even stirred up the withered leaves in the courtyard, demonstrating the speed of its strikes.

Looking at his swordsmanship, every strike was aimed at vital points such as the throat and heart, truly a ruthless and vicious style!

Gu Qianbei's expression was solemn. He opened his arms and lightly tapped his feet, his figure transforming into five ethereal phantoms that gracefully weaved through the impenetrable net of blades.

His figure constantly shifted, with five afterimages always accompanying him, making it impossible for anyone to catch his true form.

Therefore, the long sword, which moved as fast as lightning, could never touch his robes.

Wu Tu's attack was extremely fierce. He first shattered bricks and tiles with one stroke, and then chopped down a stone pillar with another, but both attempts failed.

"What a slippery loach! Let's see how long you can hide!"

Unable to break through after a prolonged assault, Wu Tu roared in anger and unleashed his full inner strength, pushing his Blood Blade Technique to its limit.

The next moment, the sword strikes became even more frenzied.

With such an offensive, dodging is no longer the best strategy.

After the previous maneuvering, Gu Qianbei had clearly seen the power of the Blood Blade Technique, and the counterattack officially began!

He extended his right hand, and the cup instantly appeared in his palm.

With the Golden Light Mantra and the Eclipse Sword Technique activated simultaneously, a crimson longsword materialized from the cup.

Stop the cup and draw the sword!

"Sitting in a city of sorrow all day long!"

The Eclipse Sword Technique erupted along with the Stop Cup Sword Technique.

In an instant, a fine crimson sword net quickly took shape under the wielding of the Stop-Cup Sword.

"go!"

With a slight movement of the sword, the crimson sword net obediently pounced on Wu Tu and the countless blood-red sword shadows he unleashed.

The sound of metal clashing instantly reverberated throughout the ancient temple!

A clash of swords and blades!

Faced with the crimson sword net, the blood-red blade shadows melted away like accumulated snow.

The next moment, Wu Tu felt a sharp pain in both arms. His blood-red longsword was instantly knocked away by the sword energy and then crashed into the stone wall with a clang.

"How is that possible!"

Wu Tu's eyes widened in disbelief that Gu Qianbei, who had been dodging, could unleash such a powerful sword move.

Before Wu Tu could turn around and retaliate, Gu Qianbei was already close by.

The sharpness of the sword that had been used to stop drinking had vanished. Gu Qianbei's right hand formed a tiger claw and suddenly grabbed at Wu Tu.

Wu Tu was startled and instinctively struck out with his right palm, but Gu Qianbei dodged quickly and grabbed his right arm with his right hand.

Their eyes met, and Gu Qianbei's clear black and white eyes were filled with indifference as he suddenly exerted force with his right hand!

Dislocated bone!

Click!

With a sharp crack, Wu Tu's right arm was broken by Gu Qianbei!

At the same time, Gu Qianbei kicked Wu Tu's right knee, crippling his right leg.

"what!"

A mournful wail immediately echoed throughout the entire Yunhe Temple.

Wu Tu's previous ferocious arrogance vanished at this moment.

Gu Qianbei's counterattack lasted only a few moves, and Wu Tu was defeated very quickly, so quickly that he didn't even have time to react before it was over.

"Who exactly are you?"

Wu Tu was both shocked and angry, and looked at Gu Qianbei with fear.

This guy, who looked like a young master, was decisive and ruthless in his actions, completely different from the famous disciples he usually saw.

More importantly, the strength displayed by the opponent was simply too astonishing.

You should know that he is the strongest among the sixth-generation disciples of the Blood Blade Sect, and many fifth-generation disciples are no match for him.

He was naturally shocked to have suffered such a complete defeat.

"As the loser, you have no right to ask me questions."

Gu Qianbei said coldly.

"What do you want to do? As long as you don't kill me, I'll answer anything and do anything!"

Fine beads of cold sweat appeared on Wu Tu's forehead. He realized that his situation was very bad and immediately began to beg for mercy.

Just then, someone else arrived.

There are two.

A girl in a pink dress and a monk in a gray robe.

Wanwan and Lu Zhu arrived at the same time from different directions.

They were clearly drawn over by the commotion.

"Amitabha Buddha, Benefactor Gu, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Lu Zhu clasped his hands together, looking slightly apologetic.

Wanwan ran to Gu Qianbei's side and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was alright.