Chapter 69: Accepting the fate
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is as cold as water.
Three men holding swords and axes in their hands, wearing black clothes and covering their faces, stopped a moving carriage on a remote street.
The three men in black turned a deaf ear to the boy driving the car.
Pei Xuanjing in the carriage heard Pang Hong's words, slowly opened his eyes, picked up the Fire Sword beside him, opened the curtain and walked out.
He whispered to Pang Hong, "Stay in the carriage and don't come out."
Then he said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that you would pick me out."
Hold up the long The man in black with the sword said coldly: "Kill, leave no one alive. We only have one stick of incense."
After the words were finished, the three people's bodies burst out with rich blood, like torches in the night General, hard to ignore.
Three third-level warriors, but unfortunately all of them are pseudo-grandmasters, not even a grandmaster who understands the true meaning of martial arts.
It’s so disrespectful!
Feeling the unabashed murderous 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, causing gravel to fly everywhere.
Bang!
Like thunder on the ground!
The blood in his whole body boiled, and the blood smoke ignited, displaying his power vividly.
With him as the center of the circle, countless cracks appeared in the streets within a few feet of him.
At the same time, the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand was unsheathed, and his whole body was like a sharp arrow leaving the string, spanning a distance of more than ten battles.
The Flowing Fire Sword in his hand slashed out in the air, like a ghost.
Go straight to the three people.
Stab it!
The Qianlian Divine Weapon directly cut off the long sword in one of the hands. With the blessing of physical strength, it was like cutting through tissue paper. Pei Xuanjing's sword power was not hindered in the slightest.
The Flowing Fire Sword passed by, and the sharp sword energy left sword marks several feet long on the stone slabs of the street.
Pfft!
The man in black who was wielding a sword was killed by Pei Xuanjing's sword, his head flying into the air, his eyes full of disbelief.
He didn't understand why the other party was so powerful.
Even if you are a pseudo-grandmaster, the gap between you and the other party should not be so big.
It’s a pity that no one cares about what a dead person thinks.
The three of them attacked, but with just one move, one of them was killed.
This made the originally ferocious killer stagnant,
"Brother!" The two men in black were furious with their eyes splitting.
The three of them have supported them all the way until today. Even if they are just pseudo-grandmasters, they can still be considered successful.
I didn’t expect to take action today. I originally thought it was a simple matter, but after just one fight, the eldest brother was killed on the spot.
“Take your life!” The man in black carrying the mountain ax was furious and swung the giant ax in his hand towards Pei Xuanjing again.
This move was made with anger, bursting out with the power to crack mountains and crack rocks, followed by a strong wind.
If it were an ordinary third-grade warrior, even some second-grade warriors might have to avoid its edge.
But Pei Xuanjing is very human. The huge power carried by the angry man in black is nothing in his opinion. At most, it is the power of the five images, which is worse than his physical strength. many.
Pei Xuanjing faced this axe, but did not give in at all. He turned his sword and faced it directly.
“Hmph, you’re looking for death!” The man in black with the long knife saw sarcasm flashing in his eyes when Pei Xuanjing responded with such confidence. His third brother was born with divine power and had practiced horizontal kung fu. His immense strength was far beyond that of warriors of the same realm. Simply relying on his tyrannical strength, many second-level warriors had to avoid his edge.
But even so, the man in black with the long knife did not stop moving. He changed his position and came behind Pei Xuanjing, and slashed the long knife in Pei Xuanjing's back.
The two of them fought back and forth, seemingly taking advantage of the situation to kill Pei Xuanjing.
Pei Xuanjing was not afraid when he saw this, his face was calm, the sword move in his hand did not change, he reversed the wrist of his left hand and struck out with a palm.
The giant spirit suppresses the mountain!
This was a set of palm techniques from the "Giant Spirit Suppressing Yue Gong" that he had borrowed before. Pei Xuanjing abandoned the rest of the techniques and only learned one of them.
Boom!
With one palm strike, it seemed as if the palm covered the heaven and the earth, as if the mountain was being crushed under his hand.
Bang!
The roar of the clash of gold and iron was heard. The clash of giant axes and long swords made a huge roar and set off countless sparks.
Pei Xuanjing's seven-image power was almost twice the opponent's power with the blessing of blood energy.
The man in black holding the giant ax was shaken back by such a powerful force. Every time he took a step back, the stone slabs under his feet exploded one after another. This was caused by his unloading of force.
Although his arms were numb from the huge force, the jaws of the hands holding the ax were cracked, and traces of blood seeped out.
The other man in black who attacked Pei Xuanjing with a knife was not as lucky. Pei Xuanjing's palm was not only unexpected, but also struck first.
The man had no time to dodge and was accidentally slapped on the chest by Pei Xuanjing. He spit out several mouthfuls of blood and flew out like a kite with its string broken.
"This man is fierce and invincible. Third brother, leave quickly."
The man in black with the knife struggled to get up and shouted at the man in black with the axe.
Then without waiting for a reply, he took out an elixir from his arms and swallowed it. Then his whole face turned red, and the blood in his body boiled even more.
Pei Xuanjing took one look and knew that the other party had used some forbidden elixirs.
This kind of elixir can temporarily improve people's strength, but the price paid is also difficult for many people to accept. In the light case, the foundation is damaged, and in the case of serious cases, even if one can survive, the skill will be lost.
"Let's go!" the man shouted.
“Second brother!” The man in black with the ax saw this scene, his eyes turned red.
With a decisive look in his eyes, he just gave Pei Xuanjing a hard look, as if he wanted to carve his face into his brain, and then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Pei Xuanjing naturally refused to let the other person leave, so he wanted to chase him.
"Pei Xuanjing, return my eldest brother's life." The man in black with a knife jumped up, waved the long knife in his hand, and came towards Pei Xuanjing again.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Pei Xuanjing's mouth. Was he going to risk his life to give the other party a chance to escape?
What a touching brotherly love!
Do you know that by making such a fuss, you are making it seem like I am the villain?
Haha, in order to fulfill your brotherhood, it is better for me to be a villain and send you on the road together, so that I can be a good companion on the road to hell.
The sharp light of the man in black with the 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 dance with the wind.
Facing this sword, a smile appeared on Pei Xuanjing's face, and the Flowing Fire Sword in his hand lightly slashed.
An ordinary sword.
Dang Cang!
The long knife fell, and a trace of blood appeared on the throat of the man in black. With deep regret in his eyes, his body hit the ground heavily.
(End of this chapter)