The heart-piercing sword Li Ya had been keeping a close eye on Chu Xisheng, so he noticed something strange immediately.
When he saw Chu Xisheng's changed eye color and Wu Feng's dancing hair, he immediately frowned.
The key is not the change in Chu Xisheng's image, but the force generated outside Chu Xisheng's body, as well as the man's suddenly stronger sword intent.
Before, Li Ya was evenly matched with Chu Xisheng.
Even if this person took advantage of the hostile murderous intention of the Shangguan family's thousands of clan soldiers and the Baiyun Village gangsters to increase the intensity of his sword intention by several levels, Li Ya was only slightly inferior to him.
But at this time, Li Ya's sword intention took shape, but it collapsed bit by bit under the impact of the giant beast with a dragon head and a jackal body!
——What’s going on with this guy?
Li Ya's pupils were slightly opened, his eyes were horrified.
Could it be that at this point, Chu Xisheng still has reservations and still has some energy left?
Or maybe he breaks through before the battle and this person becomes more powerful?
Fei Liqing's expression turned cold again.
Chu Xisheng's sword intent strengthened and was also impacting his soul.
It was like an extremely sharp knife, cutting into his mind, causing his brain to hurt.
"Zombie, if I don't tear you apart today, it's hard to get rid of my hatred!"
There was a stern look in Fei Liqing's eyes. He stepped down suddenly, waved his mace, and rammed towards Chu Xisheng like a wild bull.
So what if this person's sword intention is strong? Before entering the fifth level and truly integrating their mind and martial arts, their martial arts cultivators still relied on the swords in their hands and the martial arts on their bodies to speak for themselves.
And just when Chu Xisheng's attention was attracted by Fei Liqing behind him.
The figure of Li Ya, the heart-piercing sword, also glided forward.
His whole body was like a poisonous snake lurking in the grass, approaching its prey silently.
Li Ya realized that this might not be the best time to take action.
However, he instinctively did not want to see Chu Xisheng's momentum continue to rise, otherwise they might die!
Chu Xisheng didn't seem to notice Li Ya's figure at all. He looked at Fei Liqing behind him indifferently and swung his sword at the same time.
When the two swords and maces clashed, Fei Liqing's eyes suddenly showed a hint of joy.
"madness!"
This guy was actually stupid enough to use a damaged Yan Ling Dao to shoulder his heavy weapon!
He was actually stupid enough to use his eighth-grade cultivation level to confront him, a seventh-grade inferior, head-on.
But in just a moment, the smile on Fei Liqing's face disappeared without a trace.
He found that the force he had blasted back was actually transferred back by the other party. The Yanling Saber in Chu Xisheng's hand was twisted and twisted, making his arm unable to support him and the heavy mace in his hand flew out.
"What kind of sword technique is this?"
Fei Liqing's pupils were angry and his eyes were in disbelief.
"Is it the Wind Chasing Knife? How is that possible?"
He couldn't figure out what happened just now. He only knew that the other party was using the style of the Wind Chasing Knife.
But why is his power transferred back to the other party?
And just when this thought appeared in his mind, a sharp white light had already passed by his neck.
Fei Liqing stood motionless on the spot. After half a breath, his head was pushed away from its original position by the fountain of blood rushing out of his neck.
After swiping the sword, Chu Xisheng used his hand to block the slender stabbing sword that Li Ya had penetrated from behind.
Li Ya has taken action with all his strength and will not hold anything back.
But Chu Xisheng slashed away his stabbing sword with ease, with a relaxed and carefree posture.
After Li Ya missed a hit with the heart-piercing sword, he was like a frightened rabbit, dodging back violently.
"Yi Wu is integrated into one, Yajuan Dao!"
Li Ya's face was as pale as paper, and he tried his best to escape from Chu Xisheng.
However, Chu Xisheng's figure also chased him like a shadow.
His step was six feet long, and his body speed was like thunder and lightning, far surpassing Li Ya who was retreating.
Chu Xisheng's Yanling Sword was held diagonally in his hand. The blade was wrapped in strong wind, accumulating electric light, and its momentum was breathtaking. The sword intention rushed into Li Ya's soul, rampaged inside, and shattered everything.
——This guy, he is only at the eighth level, how can he be so strong?
Li Ya's eyes showed a strong sense of unwillingness, and he yelled and cursed: "Everyone in Baiyun Village is already dead? Do you Shangguan family still want to stand by and watch? I am going to die here today, who will I can’t even take the blame for your Shangguan family! If you don’t join forces with me, how many people will have to die today to kill him?”
He was talking about the four seventh-grade martial arts cultivators lurking nearby.
Li Ya had already noticed their arrival before he appeared.
Li Ya guessed that these four people must be generals of the Shangguan family. It was because the Baiyun Village bandits were almost defeated by Chu Xisheng, so they had to rush to the scene of Zhiweiju, ready to intervene at any time.
Sure enough, at the moment he spoke, a red figure suddenly walked out of a nearby house.
This man was wearing a set of red armor and had a big gun in his hand, bombarding Chu Xisheng's figure from the side and behind.
However, Chu Xisheng ignored the man behind him for the time being. His figure suddenly accelerated at this moment and appeared three feet in front of Li Ya like a phantom.
"——You guy!"
Li Ya's eyes were about to burst, and the black stabbing sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out.
"Die!"
He had been preparing this sword for a long time and used all his strength.
The sword light flashed forward, as if it could cut through everything!
Li Ya didn't expect that an ordinary assassination against an opponent with a lower eighth-level cultivation would put him in such a dangerous situation.
But this guy wants him to die, it’s not that easy!
Chu Xisheng looked at this scene indifferently, seemingly indifferent.
Until Li Ya's sword had reached an inch between his eyebrows, his eyes were unblinking.
And just before the black stabbing sword penetrated his eyebrows, a white sword light had already enveloped the wind and thunder, cutting off half of Li Ya's head and spilling countless bloody and white pulp.
This is the drawing action of the Wind Chaser Knife* coming out of nowhere!
With the same sword move, Qin Muge's attack speed was nearly 70% faster than Chu Xisheng's!
At this time, the red soldier was already chasing behind him. The big red gun went straight into Chu Xisheng's back.
The man shouted angrily, with a voice like thunder: "I'll die!"
Chu Xi's expression remained unchanged, and she made a premeditated move to the side. While avoiding the sharp edge of the big spear, the light of the sword flashed back.
Extremely powerful wind mark.
boom!
The big gun passed by Chu Xisheng's right arm and bit off a large piece of flesh near Chu Xisheng's shoulder.
But Chu Xisheng's knife also cut open the man's throat with incomparable accuracy. Not only did it cut open his trachea and arteries, it also penetrated into the man's cervical vertebrae.
At the same time, another pair of simple swords struck from behind.
"Shangguan Zhe!" The man's voice was hysterical, full of pain, and his pair of simple swords were full of hatred, and he tried his best to say: "Rampant!"
Chu Xisheng swung his sword to block, and easily transferred the man's power back with his Yaizhan sword. However, he followed the trend and turned around, causing the man's two swords to escape!
But just when Chu Xisheng was about to swing his sword and kill the man, his brows furrowed.
Just because there are more powerful qi machines on his left and right sides. They are all like ferocious tigers, attacking each other.
Chu Xisheng's eyebrows slightly raised, and with the help of his opponent's strength, he slid back ten feet like a flying swallow and flew to the roof of a blue brick house behind him.
At this time, the effect of 'Qin Muge Eleven Years Old Character Card (Official Version)' has just faded.
The three seventh-level masters in front of Chu Xisheng did not dare to pursue him. They all stood in the alleyway, looking at Chu Xisheng on the roof with extremely fearful eyes.
The qi of both sides was pulled by each other, and they were motionless, forming a confrontation.
It was not until this moment that the man in red armor fell to the ground like a jade pillar pushing down a mountain of gold.
At this moment, a hundred feet away, Wu Meiniang held onto the railing with an unbelievable look in her eyes.
"What's going on? What just happened?"
The battle between Chu Xisheng and others just now took place in an alleyway. Wu Meiniang's sight was blocked, making it difficult to observe what happened.
The problem is that Chu Xisheng is now standing motionless on the roof.
Where is the heart-piercing sword Li Ya? Where is Fei Liqing? Where are their people? Why not continue to hunt Chu Xisheng?
"Those two may have died at his hands."
Dong Linshan also failed to witness the fighting in the alley, but he found that the gangsters from Baiyun Village, after rushing into the alley, turned around and escaped in panic. They were so frightened that they did not dare to surround Chu Xi again. Voice.
Dong Linshan guessed what these people saw in the alleyway? Are they the bodies of Fei Liqing, Li Ya and others?
When Dong Linshan thought about this possibility, he not only took a breath of cold air.
(End of chapter)
