Chapter 122 Siege
Martial arts practice is inherently more difficult every step. Except for those peerless geniuses and monsters, for most warriors, it takes countless energy, time and effort to succeed in practice. Resources can achieve something.
In the entire Ming Dynasty, third-level warriors, even a pseudo-grandmaster, can dominate and dominate. As long as they do not commit too big a crime, even the Ming court will turn a blind eye. Eyes, let them do what they do.
The dream of reaching the top of martial arts is undoubtedly a dream for many people.
The lifelong goal of most warriors may be to break through the upper three realms and become a third-level warrior, even if they are a pseudo-grandmaster.
For many people, a pseudo-grandmaster in the third-level realm is already an existence that people look up to and can only hope to achieve in their lifetime.
However, Pei Xuanjing’s sword killed several third-level warriors, injured second-level warriors, and gave way to first-level warriors.
It simply subverted their cognition and made them panic and excited from the bottom of their hearts.
Even if you have heard countless news, you know that countless masters have died under Pei Xuanjing's sword.
But seeing is always more vivid and shocking than hearing.
Seeing that the beings they usually looked up to couldn't even take one of Pei Xuanjing's swords, and died so worthlessly, as easily as an ant being trampled to death, all of them were moved. .
“This man is cruel and must not be offended.”
“That’s what a man should do!”
“He can replace him.”
“. ”
The people watching from a distance had different thoughts in their hearts.
But Pei Xuanjing didn't know what those people were thinking and didn't bother to care.
His Divine Sky Sword shook and made a buzzing sound.
"Now, do you think you can still stop me?"
Pei Xuanjing stood on the roof, standing proudly, his robes were windless and he said with a smile.
Seeing their own people being killed by Pei Xuanjing, and being slaughtered by the other party like chickens and dogs, the three first-level masters were almost stunned for a moment.
In the past three months of fighting, they thought they had an understanding of Pei Xuanjing, but now they discovered that this was all what they thought.
"Ah! Pei Xuanjing has accepted his fate!"
Shi Ruifeng from the Six Gates shouted loudly and came straight to Pei Xuanjing.
He used a spear that was eight feet long. When the spear shook, the true energy flowed, the blood boiled all over his body, and the true meaning of martial arts spread everywhere.
Boom!
With a flick of the spear, everyone around him, including Pei Xuanjing, felt the fierce and domineering spear intent of the opponent.
It seems that there is a kind of overbearing that allows you to use all kinds of moves, but I will stab you directly.
Zhangba's spear thrust straight, accompanied by the roaring dragon's roar, with majestic momentum.
"Not bad!" Pei Xuanjing spit out two words.
The domineering spear spirit is indeed powerful.
But so what!
Your spear intention is domineering, my sword intention is more domineering than you!
He swung his sword out, and the sword intent like the bright sun appeared again.
Boom!
The long sword and Zhangba's spear clashed.
A violent shock came from the two of them. Shi Ruifeng retreated continuously, and the roof under Pei Xuanjing's feet was also shattered. The house collapsed. He had to get up, turned around in the air, and landed in another place. above the house.
"Poof!"
Shi Ruifeng retreated tens of feet, drawing a foot-deep ravine on the long stone paved street before he stopped. He spat out a mouthful of bruised blood and looked at Pei Xuanjing in surprise, shocked by the terrifying power Pei Xuanjing had just displayed.
The technique he practiced was originally good at strength. In the past, when fighting against others, he usually relied on his tyrannical strength to suppress them. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by Pei Xuanjing's power. "It seems that the rumors are true. You have really mastered the Dragon Elephant Skill to the eighth level." He said coldly.
Even if there is news that the other party is suspected of practicing the Dragon Elephant Kung Fu to the eighth level, he does not believe it, and during the three months of pursuit, the other party has not really revealed it.
But at this moment, he had to believe it.
Pei Xuanjing's expression did not change. He was noncommittal about his words and had no intention of answering.
"Don't hold anything back when dealing with people like this. Let's attack together!" Qiu Xingwen's feminine and sharp voice recalled.
After that, he flicked the whisk in his hand, and the whisk turned into a big net, covering Pei Xuanjing.
"Okay!" Shi Ruifeng once again raised his Zhangba spear and moved.
The domineering and fierce Zhangba spear hit Pei Xuanjing head-on.
Feng Hongfei of Naxichang also stabbed straight out with a thin sword, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, exuding a dangerous aura.
The rest of the people also took action to block Pei Xuanjing's retreat. There were also divine arrows standing with strong bows, locking Pei Xuanjing's aura figure, but holding it back without releasing it. They were just threatening and restraining them, waiting for Pei Xuanjing to be revealed. The moment of failure.
"Okay!" Pei Xuanjing was not surprised but overjoyed when faced with the siege.
The Divine Sky Sword was flying in his hand, and with a roll of sword energy, countless sword energy shot out, covering everyone in it.
Fighting against so many masters by one person, Pei Xuanjing did not fall behind.
Cang!
Pei Xuanjing swept his sword, and the Hundred Refining Divine Weapons in those people's hands were cut off directly.
Even though the weapons were safe and sound, they were frightened by the huge power that Pei Xuanjing unleashed. They almost collided with his weapons, and both of them were shaken by the fierce force and were numb.
Pfft!
Even though these three first-grade warriors Pei Xuanjing were helpless for a while, the others were no match for him at all.
But after a few moves, several people were killed or seriously injured by him one after another.
"You guys retreat!" Shi Ruifeng roared.
He found that the siege by this group of people not only had no effect, but also gave the other side a lot of room for maneuver, limiting his own moves.
Waiting for the rest to retreat, the three first-level masters surrounded Pei Xuanjing. The three formed a glyph and surrounded Pei Xuanjing in the middle.
Phew!
At this moment, the sharp arrow shot out from the bow holder's hand and came straight towards Pei Xuanjing.
The sharp arrow that left the string made a sound of breaking through the air, like a stream of light, and Pei Xuanjing's eyes froze.
His Divine Sky Sword swept across, forcing Qiu Xingwen to take a few steps back. Taking this opportunity, he jumped out of the encirclement and faced the sharp arrow.
Pfft!
The sword flashed, and Pei Xuanjing actually split the sharp arrow in half.
Then without waiting for the three men to attack again, he waved his sword again and went straight towards the sharp archer.
Pfft!
It's pity that the magic archer is a second-grade warrior, but when faced with Pei Xuanjing who suddenly bullied him, he didn't have the slightest backhand strength and was killed with a sword.
“You!”
The three people were furious. Among martial arts masters, martial arts masters who majored in bows and arrows were very rare, and their value far exceeded the others.
Seeing that the sharp archer they finally borrowed from the army was killed, the three of them were furious.
Suddenly, Pei Xuanjing's eyes scanned the distance, and a familiar figure appeared.
He looked around at the people around him and said, "That's it for today. I'll save your lives for now. I'll pick them up later."
After that, he jumped up and seemed to be leaving.
(End of this chapter)