Chapter Fourteen: The Downfall of Tong Jianghai
"Brother Mu, be careful!" Qin Ling'er cried out in a tender voice.
Split the earth unmatched, ghostly shadow traceless.
Twenty years ago, almost everyone in the martial arts world knew this phrase - Tung Chiang Hai's two greatest skills: the Ground Splitting Fist and the Ghost Shadow Step. And now, Tung Chiang Hai is using the Ghost Shadow Step.
At Qin Ling'er's shout, Mu Yi made a swift turn around and struck out with his palm at thin air. Mu Yi was famous for his swordsmanship, but his fists were not to be underestimated either.
One punch was thrown out, bringing up waves of whistling sounds. Obviously, Mu Yi's one punch had already reached an extreme in terms of power and speed.
The seemingly empty space shook, and a vague black shadow appeared, followed by the sudden appearance of another fist that collided with Mu Yi's.
Rumble...
Fists collided, bringing forth waves of thunderous sounds.
The black shadow flickered and was no longer vague. The shadow of Tong Jianghai slowly emerged.
But Mu Yi was shaken back several steps by this punch, his blood and energy surging wildly, the ground beneath his feet also cracking open in pieces.
Wiping away the thread of fresh blood from his mouth, Mu Yi said: "Not bad, not bad. The Ghost Shadow Step and the Fissure Fist are indeed famous for a reason. In terms of fist and footwork, I'm no match for you!"
Tong Jianghai sneered and said, "You're not bad either. Under such a sudden attack, you managed to withstand my punch and still stand there talking!"
Mu Yi smiled and said, "Don't forget, I'm Mu Yi, the cunning knife. What I excel at is knives. And there are five of us, while you're alone! One against five, how confident are you?"
Tong Jiang Hai swept his gaze over the few people, saying: "Not bad, you are indeed five people, but as far as I know, that white-clothed Ling Gongzi doesn't have any martial arts skills at all. Qin Ling'er was suppressed by my Thousand Year Python Pearl and is basically a useless person. As for Chen Kong, although his killing skills are not bad, his specialty is actually the 'Empty Hand' technique, which poses little threat to me! Among your five people, only you and Han Xiao pose a threat to me. And that Han Xiao just exchanged a palm with me, even if he wasn't injured by my shockwave, it's likely that as a master of hidden weapons, the impact won't be small. Tell me, how confident am I in dealing with you?"
Han Xiao smiled wryly and lowered his head in silence, clearly indicating that Tong Jianghai's guess was completely correct.
"Is that so? You really have the confidence to kill all five of us?" Chen Kong's voice rang out.
Chasing the wind, his figure is like the wind.
Chen Kong was like a clear breeze, sweeping cleanly over Tong Jiang Hai, and came to a stop beside Mu Yi.
Chen Kong smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Tong is absolutely right, I am indeed skilled in the art of 'Empty Hands', although my 'Empty Hands' may not pose a threat to you, but what if I were to add Poison Flower Qin Ling'er?"
Chen Kong slowly raised his hand, and a blood-red bead in his palm rotated slowly with Chen Kong's gesture.
"Thousand-year Python Pearl!" Tong Jianghai hastily felt around his chest and his expression changed greatly.
Just as Chen Kong swept past Tong Jianghai in an instant, he had already taken out the thousand-year-old python pearl from Tong Jianghai's arms.
Although Tong Jiang Hai's cultivation was not bad, after all, he wasn't immune to all poisons, or else he wouldn't have used the Thousand Year Python Pearl to protect himself. Without the restraint of the Thousand Year Python Pearl, he basically had no way to counter Qin Ling Er's poison.
Poisonous Flower Qin Ling'er, everything is poisonous.
When she saw the Millennium Python Pearl in Chen Kong's hand, Qin Ling'er let out a soft laugh and quickly flew towards Tong Jianghai, bringing with her waves of colorful mist wherever she passed.
Tong Jianghai retreated in a flash, and a purple shadow flashed by. Chen Kong's figure had already appeared behind Tong Jianghai. In terms of speed, Chen Kong's speed was absolutely top-notch.
Tong Jianghai's fists swung one after another into the air, and in terms of speed, he was far inferior to Chen Kong. He could only use the aura attached to his fists to hinder Chen Kong's pursuit.
It has to be said that Chen Kong's pair of hands were incredibly agile, Tong Jianghai's fists waved out with vigor, wave after wave, the gaps in between could be said to be few and far between, but Chen Kong's pair of hands were like a small boat on a stormy sea, rapidly closing in on Tong Jianghai.
Not stopping Chen Kong's pursuit, at Chen Kong's speed, he would definitely entangle himself and block him, wasting time and having no great effect. Tong Jianghai's face turned extremely ugly.
At this moment, Qin Ling'er and Mu Yi had already caught up.
Qin Ling'er's slender fingers lightly plucked, and threads of various colored smoke rushed towards Tong Jianghai.
Tong Jianghai hastily dodged, but under the sudden attack, Tong Jianghai's right hand pulse point was struck by Chen Kong's finger.
The pulse hole was hit, Tong Jianghai's whole body was stagnant with blood and gas, his body numb, and then Qin Ling'er was struck by a purple smoke.
Mo Yi quickly followed up, his right hand slightly raised, and he struck a very strange pose. This pose was indeed strange, even Ling Luoyu couldn't help but be drawn in.
His hands were still empty, but those who knew Mu Yi could feel that it was a posture of drawing a sword. As for where Mu Yi's sword was hidden and what it looked like, it seemed that no one had seen it until now.
Because everyone who has seen that treacherous sword is dead. Mu Yi never easily draws his sword, and when he does, it's always a fatal blow to the heart.
A flash of cold light, Mu Yi's knife was out. Except for the additional hole in Tong Jiang Hai's chest, no one else had seen Mu Yi's knife clearly.
It's finally over, Ling Luo let out a sigh of relief.
Qin Ling'er gave Ling Luoyu a glance and said: "If Young Master Ling is willing to take action, I believe it will end even faster!"
Ling Luo smiled and said: "Me? I only know a few life-saving tricks, maybe I can trap Tong Jianghai, but to kill him, I'm afraid I'll need to trouble a few of you!"
After a pause, Ling Luoyu continued: "Besides, we've just entered the Tongxian Tomb, of course we have to keep some trump cards in reserve! Tóng Jiāng Hǎi is after all a great hero of his generation, and yet he ended up like this in his later years! Alas, it's a pity. Tóng Jiāng Hǎi must kill us, if he doesn't die, then we will! Between the two options, we can only choose to kill him!"
"Not bad, Young Master Ling is absolutely right!" Upon hearing Lin Luo's words, Mu Yi, Chen Kong and Han Xiao all nodded in agreement.
Qin Ling'er let out a cold snort and saw that Mu Yi and the others were all agreeing with Ling Xiao, so she didn't say anything more.
Looking into the distance, Ling Luo's voice was calm and slow: "The first pass is a master like Tong Jiang Hai, I'm sure that the people we meet next will only get stronger. In fact, our purpose is very simple, just to survive!"
"Right, let's live on!" Several people looked into the distance and nodded firmly.
"Let's go, there is still a long way ahead!" The five of them took big strides and headed forward.

