On the official road, Ma Gu was fighting fiercely with more than a dozen disciples, alone with his sword.
Despite being outnumbered and outmatched, he managed to overwhelm the dozen or so disciples with his swordsmanship, forcing them to retreat in defeat.
This scene not only thrilled Wei Zian, but also left Zhao Qianlin speechless.
She never expected that this somewhat thin groom, who spent the days he spent sheltering from the rain at the Taoist temple chopping wood and feeding the horses or remaining silent, would possess such formidable martial arts skills.
He was able to fight against more than a dozen disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect all by himself.
It should be noted that among the dozen or so disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect on the other side, several of them were at the same level as Ma Gu, having also reached the Great Perfection of the Tendon and Bone Realm.
It's unbelievable that he couldn't withstand Magu's swordsmanship.
"Master Ma's Mountain and Sea Blade Technique is quite good. It already has some of the essence of Senior Wei's skills. Given time, he may very well reach the level of a grandmaster."
Lu Qing looked at Ma Gu's swordsmanship with approval.
The sword technique that Ma Gu is currently using was taught to him by Wei Shanhai and is called the 【Shanhai Sword】.
It is a master-level sword technique that Wei Shanhai created and perfected by integrating his own knowledge before he entered the Innate Realm.
As Wei Zian's master, Ma Gu has been living in the Wei family's villa for the past two years, teaching and supervising Wei Zian's cultivation.
Wei Shanhai often stayed at the villa for a while. Seeing Ma Gu's diligence, he suddenly decided to pass on his famous sword technique to him.
And he would often give him pointers.
Occasionally, when Lu Qing saw Ma Gu practicing his sword, he would share his insights.
With guidance from two grandmasters of swordsmanship who had grasped the essence of the sword, Ma Gu's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years.
Now, we are not too far from reaching the level of a master swordsman who combines strength and gentleness with meticulous attention to detail.
That's why he was able to defeat more than a dozen Liuyun Sect disciples with just himself and his sword.
"Doctor Lu Qing, may I go and help my master as well?"
Seeing his master so majestic, Wei Zian, who was watching from the sidelines, felt his blood boil and was also eager to try it out.
Lu Qing hesitated for a moment.
The Wei family sent Wei Zian along to train him.
This is undoubtedly a great opportunity.
He nodded: "Go ahead, be careful."
"I see!"
With Lu Qing's permission, Wei Zian instantly became excited.
He reached behind him and pulled out the two short sticks he had been carrying. With a quick twist of his hands, the two short steel sticks became one long stick.
"Master, I'm here to help you!"
Wei Zian shouted and leaped several times, already in the middle of the battlefield. His long staff moved like a meteor, aiming at the head of one of the Liuyun Sect disciples who was wielding a sword.
The disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect initially looked down on Wei Zi'an because of his youth.
Seeing him attack, a ruthless glint appeared in his eyes. The sword in his hand transformed into a blur of sword shadows. Instead of retreating, he advanced and attacked Wei Zian, intending to kill him in one fell swoop and disrupt Ranmagu's mind.
He heard it clearly just now: the kid with the stick called Ma Gu his master.
If he can kill or injure him, Magu will definitely be thrown into a state of mental chaos.
At that time, his terrifying swordsmanship will surely reveal its flaws.
Despite it being his first real combat experience, Wei Zian showed no panic in the face of the enemy's dazzling swordplay.
He laughed heartily, and with a slight sway of the iron rod in his hand, countless rod shadows suddenly bloomed, enveloping the Flowing Cloud Sect disciple wielding the sword.
The powerful and heavy staff strike instantly broke through the opponent's sword shadow, followed by a series of staff moves, culminating in a blow to the chest of the Flowing Cloud Sect disciple.
The iron rod in Wei Zi'an's hand weighed several tens of kilograms. Under his control, the powerful force was something that the Liuyun Sect disciple, who had only just entered the Bone and Tendon Realm, could not withstand.
His chest collapsed, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he slumped to the ground.
One-Stroke Staff Technique!
This staff technique, which Lu Qing had improved, was fully taught to Wei Zian a year ago after he entered the Bone and Tendon Realm.
Over the past year, he has mastered it to an unparalleled level.
This was the first time he had used it against an enemy, and unexpectedly he had achieved something, killing an opponent of the same level.
"Master, let's join forces to fight the enemy!"
With his first strike, Wei Zian's confidence soared. He shouted and unleashed his staff technique, which moved like a dancing dragon, forcing back several people in front of him and joining forces with Ma Gu.
"Alright, let's fight the enemy together!"
Seeing his disciple's incredible prowess, Magu was overjoyed, laughed loudly, and once again swung his sword forward to kill.
With Wei Zian providing support, he had no more worries and his swordsmanship became even more ferocious. In an instant, he killed or wounded three more disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect.
In total, five disciples of the Liuyun Sect have fallen, leaving less than ten who are still capable of fighting.
With the balance of power shifting, the combined efforts of Ma Gu and his apprentice became more methodical and gave them an even greater advantage over the remaining Flowing Cloud Sect disciples.
This scene filled Zhao Qianlin with delight.
To her surprise, not only was Ma Gu so formidable, but Wei Zi'an, who usually appeared quiet and like a servant, was also incredibly strong. It was truly beyond her expectations.
She remembered how she had been urging the old doctor and the others to run away, and her face flushed.
It turned out that she was the one with shallow knowledge; she hadn't realized that the groom and servants beside the old doctor were actually such martial arts masters.
No wonder the old doctor and the others were so calm when Master said that they were being chased by the Liuyun Sect. It turns out they had something to rely on.
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Seeing that his dozen or so disciples had been suppressed by the two opponents and that several of them had been injured, the gray-robed man's face turned extremely ugly.
He was even more furious.
It should be noted that the cultivation levels displayed by Ma Gu and Wei Zi'an were only at the Bone and Tendon Realm.
Even though his fighting style and martial arts were quite powerful, all of the dozen or so disciples he brought were martial artists at the Bone and Tendon Realm level.
Several of them possessed cultivation levels no less than Magu's, having also reached the pinnacle of their physical abilities.
But with such a disparity in strength, not only were his men unable to defeat the enemy, but several of them were also killed by the enemy. How could he possibly save face?
A sinister look appeared on his face, and the gray-clad man raised his bow and arrow once more.
However, just as he was about to launch a sneak attack on Ma Gu and his apprentice, he suddenly felt an incomparable chill rise from his heart.
The man in gray froze, turning his head stiffly in the direction of the chill.
Then I met a pair of calm eyes.
"If I were you, I would choose to put down my bow and arrow," Lu Qing said calmly.
The man in gray stared blankly at Lu Qing, a chill running through his body.
At this moment, he was well aware that Lu Qing, who seemed to have low cultivation and be harmless, was actually an extremely terrifying existence.
Otherwise, as a powerful expert in the Inner Organ Realm, he would never have instinctively trembled and shuddered just because of a single glance from the other party.
We've hit a brick wall!
Although he didn't know why looking at the incredibly young Lu Qing gave him such a terrifying feeling.
But the man in gray trusted his martial arts intuition, honed through countless trials.
The group of people in front of him were not the passersby he initially thought he could easily crush and trample on. Instead, they were pretending to be weak but were actually extremely powerful beings who were terrifyingly strong!
escape!
The gray-clad man, realizing this, made a decision instantly.
He immediately abandoned the disciples who were still fighting, and used a series of footwork techniques to escape backward.
They actually chose to flee without a fight!
