Chapter 1095: The Red-eyed Eagle Accepts the Challenge
Clang!
In the next moment, the Red-eyed Eagle was dumbfounded because her Phantom Tyrant Saber seemed to have no effect on the person before her. It’s not surprising. The Martial God of the Martial Extreme Sect, Sect Leader Xiao He, had mastered the Iron Cloth Shirt to the level of Great Perfection.
"Finished with your turn? Now it’s mine." After saying that, Xiao He swiftly moved forward, delivering a punch to the Red-eyed Eagle.
Having no choice, the Red-eyed Eagle took the hit, but the opponent’s punch was too fierce, and she had already expended a lot of energy earlier. This punch forced her to retreat seven or eight steps, almost losing her balance.
"Heh, I advise you to end your own life, or else I’ll be very cruel later." Xiao He sneered coldly.
"Hmph, even if I die, I will not yield to scum like you." The Red-eyed Eagle said, mustering her strength once more.
At this moment, Chen Tianlong suddenly appeared by her side and whispered, "His weak spot is under the crotch. If you hit it with all your might, his Iron Cloth Shirt will break."
After Chen Tianlong spoke, he left with a wicked smile, which made the Red-eyed Eagle’s cheeks flush slightly.
Striking a man in the crotch is a very shameful act, especially for a girl to do so.
However, at this life-and-death juncture, the Red-eyed Eagle had no other choice.
"Hey, Sect Leader Xiao, can’t you just take it easy on her?" Hao Shuai, eager for more drama, added fuel to the fire.
"Haha, Young Master Hao, just watch. Get ready." Xiao He, eager to show off in front of everyone, was preparing to unleash his ultimate move.
Xiao He’s eyes suddenly narrowed, and like a hunting leopard, he darted out, suddenly leaping up, preparing to use a Mountain and Earth Splitting move to finish off the Red-eyed Eagle.
But just as he jumped, the Red-eyed Eagle’s opportunity came.
She quickly rushed forward, then slid across the ground. When she was directly underneath Xiao He, she suddenly slapped the ground, spun up, clasped her hands together, and thrust upwards.
The onlookers were stunned by the Red-eyed Eagle’s bizarre move, not knowing what she intended to do and wondering if she would be stomped flat.
However, Xiao He’s expression changed. Others didn’t know his crotch was his weak spot, but he was well aware of it.
"Bang!"
A sound like something breaking, followed by a heart-wrenching scream, as Xiao He landed, clutching his crotch, foaming at the mouth.
At this moment, the Red-eyed Eagle succeeded with her strike, quickly took a step forward, jumped into the air, and kneed Xiao He in the chest.
"Boom!" A sound echoed as Xiao He’s eyes widened, then he fell to the ground with a thud, motionless, likely close to death.
Hao Shuai nearly fell off the rock in shock, never expecting that powerful Xiao He could be taken down by this woman.
"I’m in too!" The Taihang Sect’s Daoist Changqing had been ready to fight for a while. He didn’t believe the Red-eyed Eagle could defeat Xiao He with just a few moves, merely exploiting his weak spot.
But Daoist Changqing was very adept at concealing his own weak spot, which was on his palm. Usually, he wielded a sword, so no one noticed.
Seeing the sword-wielding Daoist rush towards her, the Red-eyed Eagle quickly retreated a few steps.
Faced with an armed attack, the Red-eyed Eagle was most concerned. If hit, it wouldn’t be a simple injury; she might get pierced through the heart with a single sword thrust.
"Be careful." Chen Tianlong voiced his concern, as he’d never seen the Taihang Sect’s moves and didn’t know how formidable they could be.
The Red-eyed Eagle nodded and prepared to fight.
Daoist Changqing wasted no time, striking with his sword immediately. The best time to attack was when the opponent was unaware of your moves, often determining the outcome at the beginning.
As the saying goes, in a duel between masters, a single move determines the victor.
At that moment, Lin Xiaoting suddenly ran over and said to the Red-eyed Eagle, "Sister Hong, catch! This sword is for you!"
Lin Xiaoting threw the sword she was holding. She had been guarding the mountain pass with it, but now it was unnecessary as people had already ascended the mountain.
The Red-eyed Eagle was momentarily stunned before catching the sword Lin Xiaoting had thrown and grasping it firmly.
"Ha, want to play swordsmanship with me? Come back in thirty years." Daoist Changqing was evidently confident in his swordsmanship, seeing that the Red-eyed Eagle didn’t even hold the sword correctly, indicating her inexperience.
"Is that so?" The Red-eyed Eagle realized the arrogance of her opponent.
Amid conversation, the two suddenly moved, lightning-fast.
Clang!
The first clash of weapons produced a crisp sound, but no definitive strike was made.
The Red-eyed Eagle sighed in relief, having worried that if the other was a sword master, an unpredictable opening move could catch her unprepared and kill her instantly.
But just as the Red-eyed Eagle felt momentarily fortunate, Daoist Changqing suddenly swung his head back, flicking his sword in a way that the tip could bend.
Indeed!
Daoist Changqing used a Soft Sword, and the Taihang Sect’s ultimate move was the Soft Sword Skill.
"Tss~"
In a moment of carelessness, a slash on the Red-eyed Eagle’s chest caused searing pain, making her gasp.
"Great!"
The people from the Eight Major Sects jeered when they saw the Red-eyed Eagle injured, each eager to rush up and stab her with a few more holes.
After all, the Black Alliance had previously been too oppressive on the Eight Major Sects, making them suffer greatly. Now with a chance to turn the tables, each one was raring to go.
Niu Xiaosan and Lin Xiaoting, instead, rushed over and shouted at the Red-eyed Eagle, "President, are you okay?"
Clutching her wound, with blood staining her white shirt, the Red-eyed Eagle took a deep breath, gritting through the pain, "I’m fine, don’t come over."
The Red-eyed Eagle knew that Hao Shuai’s rule was to slowly wear her down, satiating his thirst for revenge. Stopping now would definitely provoke Hao Shuai’s wrath and result in their slaughter.
Without a doubt, they would be doomed before their main forces arrived.
"Again!"
After a brief adjustment, the Red-eyed Eagle stepped forward a few more steps, shouting at Daoist Changqing ahead.
"Heh, not bad. It seems my strike earlier was too light. Very well, let me show you the Taihang Sect’s ultimate move, guaranteeing you’ll feel it in your bones later." After saying that, Daoist Changqing pinched the sword with two fingers, then pulled hard, causing blood to ooze from his fingers.
However, instead of flowing out, the blood was absorbed by his Soft Sword.
Blood Sword!
This was the highest Martial Arts Heart Method of the Taihang Sect. Being struck by the Blood Sword would rapidly poison the opponent’s blood, causing unstoppable bleeding, similar to hemorrhagic fever, that would require specialized medical treatment to stop the bleeding.