Chapter 109 You want to stop me too?
At this moment, when Pei Xuanjing came out with the sword, the Dragon Elephant Skill was operating, and his whole body's strength was applied to the Shenxiao Sword.
He seemed to be transformed into a sword, and the strike of the sword was brilliant and swift.
It was like the sword energy was cold to the bone marrow, and the edge of the sword was so terrifying that it could not be resisted!
The sword light pierced out, like a startling light and lightning, like a rainbow across the sky.
He had no reservations, no fear, and the sword light swept across, not only targeting Qian Ning, but also sweeping in all those around him.
"How brave!"
"Arrogant!"
"The thief is bold!"
Faced with Pei Xuanjing's violent sword, Qian Ning Others had mixed reactions.
"You don't take me seriously." Ding Yulong's eyes flashed with strange color when he saw Pei Xuanjing's brilliant sword light.
"Top sword moves, extraordinary blood and energy, and it seems there is also a top horizontal training technique, somewhat like the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu of the Diamond Sect." Bei Wenxuan thought in his mind.
Clang!
Almost at the same time, the two men drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time.
Then they each slashed in the air and swung their swords. Two extremely bright sword lights appeared, slashing out with endless edge.
In an instant, there was no other sound on the entire long street, only the sound of swords.
Bang!
Sword light and sword light collide!
Infinite air waves stirred up, with the collision as the center, a deep pit of several feet in radius was sunken, countless gravels shot out, and smoke and dust were scattered in all directions.
"You think highly of me, and you actually found two first-grade warriors." Pei Xuanjing looked cold.
Even if the sword just now was blocked, he was not discouraged at all.
It's just an attempt. In that case, you come and take the next sword.
Pei Xuanjing smiled slightly and slowly raised his sword.
Zi!
The Shenxiao Sword rotated, and everyone present just felt the sword light flashing in front of their eyes and their ears buzzing.
At this moment, everything between heaven and earth seemed to disappear, leaving only the sword in front of him.
This bright sword light seemed to cut off the perception of everyone present, and the only thing that could be felt was Pei Xuanjing's endless killing intent.
Clang!
Like the sky being pierced and the Milky Way falling, Pei Xuanjing's powerful zhenqi surged, setting off a terrifying craze.
The Shenxiao Sword waved gently, as if a thunder dragon was flying with it.
His almost substantial true meaning of martial arts spread out in all directions, as if he were a god who did not belong to the human world, holding a divine sword to punish all living beings.
“Quick, kill him!” Qian Ning’s expression changed drastically and he immediately ordered someone to take action.
Bei Wenxuan and Ding Yulong looked at each other and nodded.
The two of them were in the center of the storm of Pei Xuanjing's sword, and they could naturally feel the fierce killing intent and the extremely domineering sword intent.
Looking at Pei Xuanjing, who looked like a god and a demon, the two of them no longer had any reservations, and each used their ability to see.
The several second-grade warriors beside them did not dare to hold anything back, and each used their strongest moves.
Countless sword lights and sword energy came towards Pei Xuanjing.
“It’s all fancy and meaningless.” Pei Xuanjing sneered.
Bang!
Pei Xuanjing's footsteps sounded, the wind howled, his robes rustled, and his long hair flew.
Without any hesitation, he struck out with the Shenxiao Sword. This sword was unparalleled, and the moves of those people seemed to be made of paper in front of Pei Xuanjing.
The sword light thrust out, and all the agitated sword energy was directly shattered.
He looked cold and his eyes were cold and heartless.
The sword light flashed vertically and horizontally. Facing this unparalleled power, Bei Wenxuan and Ding Yulong were still able to deal with it, but many other second-level and third-level warriors did not have this ability.
Poof!
The sound sounded, and when the two turned around to look, several second- and third-grade warriors were killed by sword energy piercing their chests.
With one sword, he defeated two first-level warriors and joined forces to kill several second- and third-level warriors.
Seeing the ferocity of Pei Xuanjing's sword, everyone present could not help but feel chills on their faces, and cold sweat broke out on their backs.
Qian Ning even had some regrets in his heart. He regretted why he no longer thought of ways to invite a few first-level warriors and why he had to bring people here himself.
But he forgot that first-grade warriors are not cabbages. He could invite two first-grade warriors, which was his limit.
Pei Xuanjing just glanced at his sword performance, and then didn't pay much attention to it. He just focused his attention on Qian Ning again.
"Qian Ning, accept death!"
The man in front of him was one of the instigators of his assassination that day. It was the other party's constant 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 Tao Yun value, and maybe he could Take this opportunity to break through to the first-level realm.
But the original plans were ruined because of the other party.
In the current situation, not to mention the Martial Arts Academy, even Tiandu itself has no possibility of going back for the time being, and it also has to bear the crime of being a remnant of the Shenxiao Sect and being hunted down by the masters of the Ming Dynasty.
This makes Pei Xuanjing very unhappy. For him, even if he is practicing, he likes to practice peacefully and does not like the kind of life of wandering around the rivers and lakes, eating and sleeping in the open.
So, when he saw the current culprit, he was naturally furious and wanted to kill him to vent his hatred.
As soon as he takes action, Pei Xuanjing is the sure winner.
"He actually wanted to kill me!" Qian Ning was sweating profusely as he was targeted by Pei Xuanjing's killing intent.
A trace of despair could not help but rise 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 raised 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 appeared 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 even 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.
Looking at 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, in the face of a genius like you, I, my old slave, I don’t want to offend you, but I’m just a slave beside His Majesty, I just listen. Your Majesty, what does your Majesty mean? Your Majesty said that Master Qian cannot die."
A strange smile appeared on Pei Xuanjing's face: "Oh?"
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