Chapter 297 Terrifying Sword Qi Please Subscribe

This middle-aged man is a rare strong man even among the heavenly positions. He is even better than Helian Qingtian who died at the hands of Pei Xuanjing.

The terrifying killing intent almost became real. At the moment of his attack, a long sword with a terrifying aura appeared in his hand. The long sword was shining, but the sharp sword energy almost cut through the air.

The middle-aged man decisively swung the sword and chopped it out. A bright and dazzling sword light illuminated the sky. The sky of the original night also seemed like daylight under this dazzling sword light.

Looking far away, it seemed as if the endless sky was cut off by this sword.

In an instant, all the sounds on the long street dissipated, leaving only the sound of the sword ringing like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

With a sword swing, countless essences of heaven and earth gathered and turned into a sword dragon, rushing and roaring towards Pei Xuanjing.

The driver was shocked by the terrifying knife and seemed to have forgotten to dodge.

This momentum rose up and attracted the attention of countless masters in Kyoto. They looked towards the direction of the long street, wondering who was so bold to fight in Kyoto.

This killing intent locked onto Pei Xuanjing who was sitting in the carriage. He could be said to understand the power of this knife most clearly.

Feeling this sharp knife aura, Pei Xuanjing smiled faintly and muttered to himself: "Are you from Dali?"

"Hehe, nothing more!"

The faint voice came from the carriage, but it easily suppressed the sound of the knife that shook the long street.

If it was Pei Xuanjing who had just broken through, he might be cautious in the face of this knife.

But now his spirit is perfect, so this killing move that looks terrifying to others is nothing more than that in Pei Xuanjing's eyes!

Buzz!

Pei Xuanjing did not stand up from his seat in the carriage. He just flicked the Changsheng Sword in his hand with his fingers, and a crisp sword sounded.

Almost at the moment of the sword sound, a sword intent like the sun permeated out.

Then came a breath that was more terrifying than the middle-aged man's, spreading out from the carriage, and the sharp edge rushed straight into the sky.

The sky, which was originally covered by the sword intent and sword light, was instantly shattered by this unparalleled sword intent.

Swish

The sword energy easily tore the surging sword light into pieces, as if it was as simple as cutting a piece of paper.

Then the sword energy, which had not lost any power, rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The sword light flew obliquely, like a startling lightning.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. He never thought that the opponent's strength had reached such an unfathomable level. This was simply unheard of and unimaginable.

He immediately swung his sword and wanted to defeat the sword energy.

Boom!

It was like a mountain splitting and the earth collapsing, smoke and dust were everywhere, and hot air waves rushed in all directions.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the middle-aged man had already disappeared.

There was only a pool of blood under his feet where he had stopped. Obviously, the sword had injured him.

"Young Master?" The driver asked in a low voice.

"Let's go!" Pei Xuanjing's voice came out.

Obviously, he had no intention of chasing for the time being.

Although the opponent blocked the sword, he was also injured by the sword energy. There was a sword intent of Pei Xuanjing in his body, waiting for the opponent to meet in the future. As long as he wanted the opponent, he could instantly lock the opponent's identity with the sword intent.

Although it was just a simple fight, Pei Xuanjing probably guessed the opponent's origin. At present, there was no one else who hated him so much except the people of Dali.

Such a strong man, if it was just one person, Pei Xuanjing could naturally kill the opponent easily, but the man could leave so easily, obviously there was someone to pick him up. At least, when the opponent left just now, Pei Xuanjing had already sensed the breath of another Tianwei.

It was nothing for Pei Xuanjing to face two Heavenly Rank masters alone, but if the other party wanted to avoid fighting and escape, he would need to spend a lot of energy.

Although the fierce fight just now was short, it also attracted the attention of many people. After all, this is an important place in the capital, and anything will attract attention.

At this moment, I don’t know how many people are rushing here, and Pei Xuanjing is not interested in wasting time here.

It’s still early now, and there is plenty of time for Pei Xuanjing to deal with them.

The driver nodded respectfully after hearing Pei Xuanjing’s words, and drove the carriage to Changsheng Temple.

However, he had made up his mind that he would report this matter to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince immediately after returning.

Indifferent, in fact, he didn’t need to report it. As Pei Xuanjing thought, such a fierce fight would inevitably attract the attention of countless people.

Not long after the carriage left, a night patrol captain led soldiers to arrive here.

Facing the aftermath of the fight between the two Heavenly Rank masters, the lieutenant did not dare to conceal anything and immediately sent someone to report back.

For a time, all the forces in Kyoto received the news.

"Ahem." Feng Yan coughed out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of redness appeared on his pale face.

His Qi seemed a little disordered, the vitality in his body was agitated, and there was an invisible sword energy crisscrossing in his body.

Ashina Zhenlu frowned at the injured Feng Yan and asked: "How is the injury?"

Even though he had already made a high prediction about the strength of this Master Min, when the other party made a move, even Ashina Zhenlu couldn't help but be shocked.

You should know that Feng Yan, as a disciple of the national teacher, is no longer a weakling in the heavenly realm. There are many people in the world who can injure Feng Yan, but it is very rare to injure Feng Yan with just one move.

Perhaps, as the national teacher said, the other party has reached the point where he is on par with the national teacher and is one of the strongest in the world.

Breaking through the heavenly realm at the age of fifteen can already reach such a level.

If the other party is allowed to stay in the heavenly realm for a few more decades, perhaps one day he can really step into the realm of heaven and man.

When he thought that such a strong man was born in the Tang Dynasty, Ashina Zhenlu shuddered in his heart.

"I can't dissolve this sword energy!" Feng Yan frowned and his face changed drastically.

Even if the sword energy entered his body just now, he didn't care, he just felt that he could get rid of it with some time.

But now, no matter how he tried, this sword energy seemed to be integrated into his body. No matter how he broke it up countless times, it could be restored every time, and it seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Hmm?" A trace of surprise flashed in Ashina Zhenlu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll help you!"

Go ahead, use your power to help Feng Yan attack together.

The two spent several hours, but they were unable to eliminate the sword energy, and it became stronger and stronger.

Finally, Feng Yan had no choice but to use the secret technique taught by his master to temporarily suppress the sword energy.

The price he paid was that his strength dropped by at least 20%.