Chapter 109 You Think You Can Stop Me?
At this moment, when Pei Xuanjing swung out the sword, the Dragon Elephant Art was activated, and all the strength of his body was applied to the Shenxiao Sword.
He seemed to have turned into a sword, and the sword's attack was brilliant and swift,
as if the sword energy chilled even the bone marrow, and the sword's edge was so terrible that it could not be resisted!
The sword light pierced out, like a flash of lightning, like a long rainbow across the sky.
He had no reservations, no fear, and the sword light swept, not only targeting Qian Ning, but also sweeping all the people around him.
"How brave!"
"Arrogant!"
"You are so bold!"
Facing Pei Xuanjing's sudden sword, Qian Ning and others had different reactions.
"You don't take me seriously." Ding Yulong saw Pei Xuanjing's brilliant sword light, and a hint of strangeness appeared in his eyes.
"Top sword moves, extraordinary blood and true energy, and it seems that there is also a top horizontal training method, which is somewhat like the Dragon Elephant Art of the Vajra Sect." Bei Wenxuan thought in his heart.
Clang!
Almost at the same time, the two men drew their swords from their sheaths.
Then they slashed in the air and swung their swords, and two extremely bright sword lights appeared, slashing out with endless sharpness.
In an instant, there was no other sound on the entire long street, only the sound of swords and knives.
Bang!
The sword light collided with the knife light!
It stirred up endless air waves, and with the collision as the center, a deep pit of several feet in radius was sunken, countless broken stones burst out, and smoke and dust scattered.
"You think highly of me, and you actually found two first-class warriors." Pei Xuanjing looked cold.
Even though the sword just now was blocked, he was not discouraged at all.
It was just an attempt. In this case, you come to take the next sword.
Pei Xuanjing smiled slightly and slowly raised the sword.
Clang!
The Shenxiao Sword turned, and everyone present only felt a flash of sword light in front of their eyes and a buzzing in their ears.
At this moment, everything between heaven and earth seemed to disappear, leaving only the sword in front of them.
This dazzling sword light seemed to cut off the perception of everyone present, and the only thing that could be felt was Pei Xuanjing's endless murderous intent.
Clang!
As if piercing the sky, the sky river rolled down, and Pei Xuanjing's strong true energy surged and set off a terrible wave of turmoil.
The Shenxiao Sword was gently waved, and it seemed that there was a thunder dragon flying with it.
His almost tangible martial arts true meaning spread out, as if he was a god who did not belong to the world, holding a magic sword to punish all living beings.
"Quick, kill him!" Qian Ning's face changed drastically, and he immediately ordered people to take action.
Bei Wenxuan and Ding Yulong looked at each other and nodded.
The two were in the center of the storm of Pei Xuanjing's sword, and they could naturally feel the sharp murderous intent and the domineering sword intent.
Looking at Pei Xuanjing, who was like a god and a demon, the two no longer had any reservations and each used their skills.
And the several second-grade warriors beside them did not dare to have any reservations, and each used their strongest moves.
Countless sword lights and sword qi came towards Pei Xuanjing.
"Fancy, no point." Pei Xuanjing sneered.
Bang!
Pei Xuanjing's footsteps sounded, the wind howled, his robes rustled, and his long hair fluttered.
He did not hesitate at all, and stabbed out with the Shenxiao sword.
This sword was sharp and unparalleled. Those people's moves seemed to be paper in front of Pei Xuanjing.
The sword light stabbed out, and all the exciting sword lights and sword qi were directly shattered.
He looked indifferent, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.
The sword light flashed and flashed. Facing this unparalleled power, Bei Wenxuan and Ding Yulong still had the strength to deal with it, but many other second-grade and third-grade warriors did not have this ability.
Puff!
The sound rang out, and when the two turned around and looked, several second-grade and third-grade warriors were killed by the sword qi through the chest.
With one sword, he repelled the two first-grade warriors and killed several second-grade and third-grade warriors.
Seeing Pei Xuanjing's sword so fierce, everyone present couldn't help but feel cold and sweat on their backs.
Qian Ning even regretted in his heart. He regretted why he didn't try to invite a few first-grade warriors, why he brought people here in person.
But he forgot that first-grade warriors are not cabbages. He can invite two first-grade warriors, which is already his limit.
Pei Xuanjing only took a look at his sword record, and then didn't pay much attention to it, but just put his attention back on Qian Ning.
"Qian Ning, die!"
The man in front of him was one of the instigators who assassinated him that day. It was the other party's continuous attacks that led to today.
You know, in Pei Xuanjing's original plan, if he could stay in the martial arts academy for a while longer and read and refine the remaining skills, he would be able to obtain a lot of Daoyun value, and perhaps he could take this opportunity to break through to the first-grade realm.
But the original plan was destroyed because of the other party.
In the current situation, not to mention the martial arts academy, even Tiandu himself has no chance to go back for the time being, and he has to bear the crime of being a remnant of the Shenxiao Sect and be hunted down by the masters of the Ming Dynasty.
This made Pei Xuanjing very unhappy. For him, even if he was practicing, he liked to practice peacefully, and did not like the kind of life of wandering around the world and sleeping in the open.
So, seeing the culprit at the moment, he was naturally furious and wanted to kill the other party to vent his hatred.
As soon as he made a move, Pei Xuanjing killed him.
"He actually wanted to kill me!" Qian Ning was locked in Pei Xuanjing's murderous intent and sweated profusely.
A trace of despair rose from the bottom of his heart. He felt Pei Xuanjing's undisguised murderous intent and saw the death in his eyes.
With the help of the rare objects obtained from the secret realm, Qian Ning upgraded his strength to the level of a second-grade warrior. Although his combat power was average, Qian Ning did not regret it much.
After all, at a position as high and powerful as his own, the combat power of a second-grade warrior is not as useful as the lifespan that a second-grade warrior can bring.
But at this moment, Qian Ning's heart was filled with deep regret. If there was really a chance to come back, he would practice hard.
clang!
A flash of sword light came out of nowhere and met Pei Xuanjing's Divine Sky Sword, splashing countless sparks.
Pei Xuanjing's sword was blocked by someone, and the long sword was slashed from Qian Ning's side.
"Old eunuch, do you want to stop me?" Pei Xuanjing looked at the visitor with cold eyes.
Yes, it was the old eunuch beside the emperor, Wang Zhi, who stopped Pei Xuanjing.
With the appearance of this person, the emperor's attitude became self-evident, and he was undoubtedly on Qian Ning's side.
Seeing Pei Xuanjing with murderous intent, the old eunuch was not afraid at all. His expression remained unchanged and he said in a gentle tone: "Although I got help from you a few days ago, I don't want to offend you, old slave, when facing a genius like you. However, I don't want to offend you." I am just a slave beside Your Majesty, and I only listen to His Majesty’s orders. If Your Majesty says that Lord Qian cannot die, then he cannot die.”
A strange smile appeared on Pei Xuanjing's face: "Oh? Really?"