Chapter 93

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Qiang!

In the face of the dense arrow rain, there are several big frozen realms nearby. The later martial artists are eyeing covetously. Ye Chen doesn't dare to take it lightly and pulls out the yunyin sword in an instant.

Chun Jun's true Qi can add support to the sword technique. When the sword is released, the snow-white sword light is like lotus blossoms, and the edge is full of light. The earth around Ye Chen is cut into pieces, and there is no intact land. At the same time, the virtual shadows of mountains are looming in the sword light. The edge is to the extreme, and the thick is to the extreme. The combination of the two is a little like the legendary sword mountain.

"Sword gas condenses the mountain!"

A sword was cut straight out, and the sword light was infinitely compressed and turned into a thick sword gas. Because the speed was too fast, the air was cut like a water wave, and the vitality of heaven and earth was chaotic.

In the eyes of the public, this is not a sword. It is clear that a mountain is rolling over. Suddenly, an irresistible idea arises, and the momentum is eight points weaker.

Wheezing!

The flat earth was cut apart. The horse thieves in this line or nearby were either split in half or crushed into blood mist by the afterwave of sword Qi, and there were no bones. Then, the residual potential of sword Qi disappeared and cut off towards the leader of the horse thief group who suppressed Xu Jing.

"Sword spirit?" The leader of the horse thief group felt the change and looked sideways. His mind was shocked. The martial arts in the middle of the pure realm could even send out sword Qi. Isn't that what a swordsman in the yuan realm can do? Moreover, this sword spirit is not a general sword spirit. It contains the artistic conception of mountain. It crushes everything and suppresses everything. It is close to the edge of sword meaning. It is one step away from understanding the supreme sword meaning.

Xu Jing was gradually defeated by the leader of the brigands' regiment after fighting more than ten moves, but he also got to know the other party's martial arts routine. If there was no accident, he should be one of the leaders of the brigands in the northwest plain. His name is Chikui. He entered the Baoyuan territory a few years ago. His moves are open and close. If he wasn't strong, he might not be able to take three punches.

After fighting for a while, Xu Jing saw that the other party's attention had shifted and couldn't help looking at it. In her sight, ye Chen, dressed in a moon white robe, was like a steep peak, alone and high. It was clearly close in front of her, but it gave people an illusion that she was far away from the horizon.

"My younger martial brother is really good. There is a sense of Tao in his swordsmanship. As long as you give him time, he will become an unparalleled swordsman in the future."

Laughing, Chikui withdrew his left hand and burst out with a fist. He said in his mouth, "no matter how amazing you are, it's just a martial artist in the middle of Ningzhen territory. What can I do? Collapse mountain fist, break it for me."

Card wipe!

The artistic conception in the sword Qi was first broken, and then the sword Qi collapsed and disappeared invisibly.

However, Chikui himself was also stiff. The continuous sword Qi went up against the current along his arm. He wanted to hurt his foundation. Only after separating a part of the true Qi could he eliminate the threat of sword Qi.

Xu Jing understands Ye Chen's meaning. The other party wants to help her get away. She thinks about it. Her real Qi burns like fire, and two illusory golden flame rings are generated behind her head, one large and one small, with a ring in the ring.

"Prefecture level low-level skill - three days golden brake skill!"

Ye Chen saw at a glance that the skill Xu Jing practiced was the three-day Golden Temple skill, a low-level skill at the prefecture level. This skill is unparalleled. The seventh weight is called Jingjue heaven, the eighth weight is called Taiji heaven, and the ninth weight is zenith heaven. The three-day combination suppresses all things and is unstoppable. However, Xu Jing clearly cultivated to the eighth weight, Taiji heaven. The two-day combination increases the power day by day, One punch made Chikui retreat four steps, and blood was secreted from the corners of his mouth.

"Open!"

Having no heart for the war, Xu Jing just ran rampant. The burning golden Qi immediately rushed away from the people in the way, and the horse didn't want it. She swept away in the direction of Wu Zongming.

Ye Chen was unstoppable. He turned back and waved thirteen swords. The way was like a mountain. The sword Qi cleaved to the chasing Chikui. He kept his feet off the ground and floated back.

With the help of Xu Jing and ye Chen, Wu Zongming and his party finally got out of the siege. They rode two people around. The speed increased to the limit, and the wind was fast and fast, and gradually went away.

"Son of a bitch."

Chikui was so angry that he stamped the ground and shook it. His fists were hit in a series, which turned into the shadow of Dao Dao boxing and broke like a mountain sword.

"Brother, what should I do now?" A small leader of the horse thief group had red eyes and couldn't help saying.

Chikui calmed down his blood and tried to suppress his unstable mood. He asked, "we have lost several brothers."

"There were twenty-three of them. All the other leaders were killed except me."

"All the six warriors in the later period of Ningzhen territory were killed in battle. I was so angry." Chikui's eyes were wide open and his blood was thick. Although there were only more than 50 people in this horse thief group, everyone was a generation who had experienced hundreds of battles, especially the six little leaders. They followed him to the northwest plain for several years, which was the basis of his vertical and horizontal. Unexpectedly, they were all damaged. In this battle, they were bleeding for a time.

"Elder brother, I said earlier, don't mix with brother Ouyang. They are the core disciples of the sect and have backers behind them. Although they give us a lot of gold and treasures every time, we fight with our lives, and they can't do anything, but they occupy the majority."

"I know about it." Chikui is worthy of being the leader of a horse thief group. In addition to his anger, he still kept a third calm in his heart and said, "we have offended Liuyun sect and can no longer conflict with Ziyang sect. In the future, we will have less contact with Ouyang brothers. Now let's withdraw from the northwest plain and recruit troops and horses outside in order to make a comeback."“ What big brother said is very true. " After the siege, ye Chen and Wu Zongming rode together, and Xu Jing and one of the female disciples rode together. Take out a dark blue pill and throw it to Ye Chen. Xu Jing said, "it's inevitable that danger will happen on the next road. This is a return to the dark pill, which can make up for your lack of Qi." Ye Chen had heard of the name of Hui Xuandan for a long time. One piece of three thousand taels of gold can restore Qi ten times faster than usual. It is a necessity for advanced martial arts. Just looking at it, ye Chen picked up Hui Xuandan and swallowed it. He immediately ran Chunjun Qi to refine and convert medicine. In the elixir field, the nearly dried up true Qi vortex is assisted by the medicine power of huixuandan and radiates the power again. The true Qi flows out continuously and flows into the hundreds of veins of the body. Previously, he first blew out the bully fist, and then used the 13 swords of Gufeng to use its artistic conception to urge the sword Qi that consumes the real Qi. Although the power is fierce, it is not lasting, which is far inferior to those who hold the martial arts of Yuan Jing. After all, the cultivation achievement in the middle of Ningzhen Jing is still too low. Seven days later, a group of six returned to the Liuyun sect of Qingfeng mountain. The next half month is no different from before. Practice and do tasks in such a cycle. Inadvertently, ye Chen heard the news that Liuyun sect disciples who participated in the auction brought back. "BeiXue fast knife" Lynch safely returned to BeiXue villa. It is said that someone once saw the old man in gray, who looked embarrassed and broke his left arm. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.