Chapter 69: Accept Your Death
The moon was dark and the wind was high, the night was as cold as water.
Three people holding three kinds of weapons, swords, axe and black clothes, masked, stopped a carriage on a remote street.
The three black-clothed men turned a deaf ear to the question of the young man driving the carriage.
Pei Xuanjing in the carriage heard Pang Hong's words, slowly opened his eyes, picked up the Liuhuo sword beside him, lifted the curtain and walked out.
He whispered to Pang Hong, "Stay in the carriage and don't come out."
Then he sneered and said, "I really didn't expect you to pick me."
The black-clothed man holding a long knife said coldly: "Kill, don't spare any. We only have one stick of incense."
As soon as the voice fell, the three people burst out with thick blood, like a torch in the night, which was hard to ignore.
Three third-grade warriors, but unfortunately all of them were pseudo-grandmasters, and there was not even a grandmaster who understood the true meaning of martial arts.
Really look down on people!
Feeling the undisguised killing intent of the three men, Pei Xuanjing sneered, and his right hand slowly fell on the hilt of the sword.
"A mob."
Pei Xuanjing spat out a few words coldly, and suddenly stamped his feet, and the gravel under his feet flew.
Bang!
It was like thunder from the ground!
His blood was boiling, and the blood smoke was burning, showing his strength to the fullest.
With him as the center of the circle, countless cracks appeared on the streets within a few feet around him.
At the same time, the Liuhuo sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the whole person stepped out of a distance of more than ten sticks like a sharp arrow from a string.
The Liuhuo sword in his hand slashed out in the air, like a ghost.
Go straight to the three people.
Swish!
The Qianlian Divine Weapon directly cut off the long sword in the hand of one of them. Under the blessing of the physical strength, it was like cutting through thin paper. Pei Xuanjing's sword was not hindered at all.
The Flowing Fire Sword passed by, and the sharp sword energy left a sword mark several feet long on the stone slabs on the street.
Puff!
The black-clothed man who used the sword was beheaded by Pei Xuanjing with a sword, his head flew into the air, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He didn't understand why the other party was so powerful.
Even if he was a pseudo-grandmaster, the gap between him and the other party should not be so big.
Unfortunately, no one would care about the thoughts of a dead person.
The three of them surrounded and killed him, but one move killed one person.
This made the killer, who was originally fierce, pause.
"Brother!" The two black-clothed men were furious and furious.
The three of them supported each other all the way to today, even if they were only pseudo-grandmasters, they were considered to have achieved success.
Unexpectedly, today's action, which was originally thought to be a simple matter, was killed on the spot after just one fight.
"Take my life!" The black-clothed man holding the mountain-splitting axe was furious, and swung the huge axe in his hand again to chop at Pei Xuanjing.
This move was made with anger, and it exploded with the power to split mountains and rocks, followed by a whistling strong wind.
If it were an ordinary third-grade warrior, or even some second-grade warriors, they might have to avoid its edge.
But Pei Xuanjing was not an ordinary person. In his eyes, the huge power carried by the angry attack of the man in black was nothing, at most the power of the five elephants, which was much worse than his physical strength.
Facing this axe, Pei Xuanjing did not retreat at all, and turned his sword to meet it directly.
"Humph, you are looking for death!" The black-clothed man with the long sword saw Pei Xuanjing's arrogant response, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
His third brother was born with supernatural power, and he had practiced horizontal training kung fu. His huge strength far exceeded that of warriors at the same level. Simply relying on the tyranny of his strength, many second-grade warriors had to avoid his edge.
But even so, the black-clothed man with the long sword did not stop his movements. He moved behind Pei Xuanjing and chopped the long sword in his hand towards Pei Xuanjing's back.
The two men fought back and forth, as if they were going to take advantage of the situation to put Pei Xuanjing to death.
Pei Xuanjing was not afraid at all when he saw this. His face was calm, his sword moves did not change, his left wrist turned, and he chopped out with a palm.
Giant Spirit Zhenyue!
This was a set of palm techniques from the "Giant Spirit Zhenyue Gong" that he had borrowed before. Pei Xuanjing abandoned the other moves and only learned one of them.
Boom!
A palm chopped out, as if the palm covered the world, as if the mountain was pressed under his hand.
Bang!
The roar of metal and iron clashing came, and the collision of the giant axe and the long sword made a huge roar and triggered countless sparks.
Pei Xuanjing's Seven Elephants Power was almost twice the opponent's power under the blessing of his blood.
The black-clothed man holding the giant axe was shocked by such a powerful force and retreated one after another. Every time he took a step back, the stone slabs under his feet exploded one after another. This was due to his unloading of force.
Although his arms were numb from the huge force, the knuckles of his hands holding the axe were cracked, and blood oozed out.
The other black-clothed man who attacked Pei Xuanjing with a knife was not as lucky as the other party. Pei Xuanjing's palm was not only unexpected, but also came first.
The man had no time to dodge, and was accidentally hit on the chest by Pei Xuanjing. He spit out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string.
"This man is fierce and can't be defeated. Third brother, run away."
The black-clothed man with a knife struggled to get up and shouted at the black-clothed man with an axe.
Then, without waiting for the other party to answer, he took out a pill from his arms and swallowed it into his mouth. Then his whole face turned red, and the blood in his body boiled a little more.
Pei Xuanjing knew at a glance that the other party had used some forbidden pills.
This kind of elixir can temporarily improve a person's strength, but the price paid is difficult for many people to accept. In the mildest case, the foundation will be damaged, and in the worst case, even if the person saves his life, he will lose all his strength.
"Go!" the man shouted.
"Second brother!" The black-clothed man holding an axe had red eyes when he saw this scene.
A resolute look appeared in his eyes, and he just looked at Pei Xuanjing fiercely, as if he wanted to carve his face into his mind, and then turned around and ran without hesitation.
Pei Xuanjing naturally refused to let the other party leave, and was about to chase him.
"Pei Xuanjing, give me back my eldest brother's life." The black-clothed man holding a knife jumped up, waving the long knife in his hand, and came towards Pei Xuanjing again.
Pei Xuanjing sneered at the corner of his mouth. Is he going to use his life to give the other party a chance to escape?
It's really a touching brotherhood!
Do you know that you guys are making a fuss like I'm a villain.
Haha, in order to fulfill your brotherhood, it's better for me to be a villain and send you on the road together, so that you can accompany me on the road to the underworld.
The sharp knife light of the black-clothed man holding a knife cut through the air.
At this moment, dark clouds covered the moon, and a strong wind suddenly blew, making Pei Xuanjing's robes rustle and flutter in the wind.
Facing this knife, Pei Xuanjing smiled, and the Liuhuo sword in his hand gently slashed across.
It was an ordinary, ordinary sword.
Clang!
The long sword fell, and a trace of blood appeared on the throat of the man in black. With deep regret in his eyes, his body fell heavily to the ground.