Chapter 39 Three Swordsmanship

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Li Xu's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the audience.

Wang Qi heard it, and it seemed particularly harsh in his ears.

Although he obeyed Liu Long, he, Wang Qi, was a prominent figure among the younger generation in the inner sect.

His current cultivation level has reached the second level of the foundation building stage.

Among the younger generation, he is definitely a genius.

And Li Xu?

He has just returned to the inner sect, and his cultivation level is only at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage.

Talking to him in such a tone now made him very, very unhappy.

"Li Xu, you are so arrogant.

I will let you know in a moment how powerful this young master is! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qi's whole body quickly emitted strong spiritual energy fluctuations.

Waves of coercion came over, surging throughout the entire venue.

"The second level of foundation building, indeed the second level of foundation building!"

"Senior Brother Wang Qi is only twenty-nine years old this year, and he has already established the foundation for the second level of heaven. The future is promising!"

"Yes, I heard that Senior Brother Wang Qi is still a sword cultivator and is very likely to be selected as a core disciple."

"You said that Li Xu, who is only in the ninth level of Qi Refining, dares to speak to Senior Brother Wang Qi like this, it is indeed a bit arrogant."

"Watch! Li Xu will be beaten into a dog soon."

"..."

The voices of fellow disciples kept ringing all around.

But Li Xu didn't take it to heart at all.

So what if he builds the second level of foundation, or if he is a famous sword cultivator?

If you mess with him, Li Xu, there will be no good fruit to eat.

Wang Qi saw that Li Xu didn't make too many moves, and even after feeling his cultivation in the second level of foundation building, he didn't show any intention of admitting his mistake.

This made Wang Qi frown slightly, after all, so many people were watching:

"Trash, I'll give you another chance. This young master is in the second level of foundation building."

When he said the last few words, Wang Qi deliberately raised his voice, as if he was afraid that Li Xu wouldn't hear.

But Li Xu didn't take the other party seriously at all.

His muscles, bones and blood have been tempered by the green energy of Qinglian.

Tougher and faster than the same level.

His spiritual consciousness is also far superior to that of experts at the same level.

And with the sword spirit root, he has super control over the sword.

He has a natural suppressive power against sword cultivators.

Not to mention that Wang Qi was just a sword cultivator one level higher than him, even if he was one level higher, Li Xu would not be afraid.

"Stop talking nonsense and take action!"

Li Xu stood with his hands behind his back and spoke calmly.

He looked at Wang Qi very contemptuously.

Seeing Li Xu like this, Wang Qi just snorted coldly and said:

"You talk a lot of bullshit, take action!"

"Arrogant!"

Wang Qi said coldly and patted the storage bag.

"Swish, swish, swish" sounded three times, and three sharp swords flew out.

Wang Qi pointed his sword forward, pointing directly at Li Xu:

"Three swordsmanship!"

Suddenly, three sharp swords stabbed Li Xu straight at him, emitting strong spiritual power fluctuations.

The fellow disciples who were watching the battle all looked surprised.

"Xuan-level skills, three swordsmanship!"

"I heard that practicing the Three Swordsmanship is extremely demanding. You need to use your natal energy to cultivate three spiritual swords, which are comparable to your natal flying swords."

"Yes, it is said that he has practiced to the extreme. Three flying swords can split mountains and seas. It is extremely powerful."

"So fast! Li Xu can't react?"

"..."

People around were talking about it.

Bai Yue was also worried about Li Xu.

Lan Cai'er, who was observing secretly, also frowned.

But Li Xu not only didn't hide, but showed an evil smile.

He actually used a sword to deal with him, a sword cultivator with sword spirit roots. Isn't this asking for abuse?

Three swords came quickly and pointed directly at Li Xu's body.

Although the vital point was avoided, if he was stabbed, he would have to lie in bed for ten days and a half.

Wang Qi even smiled when he saw the scene where he stabbed Li Xu.

However, three flying swords were about to hit Li Xu.

Wang Qi's heart was inexplicably shocked.

The three flying swords he drove out lost contact with him at the same moment.

Moreover, the moment the three flying swords struck Li Xu, they all hovered in front of Li Xu, motionless.

No matter how Wang Qi formed seals to control him, the three flying swords he used to cultivate his life energy just refused to obey his orders.

But the fellow members of the Changsheng Sect standing around who didn't know the truth were all dumbfounded and praised Wang Qi in surprise.

"Senior Brother Wang is so capable! He can control three flying swords with ease."

"No, being able to stop such a fast flying sword in an instant without hurting Li Xu's worthless piece of shit is a testament to his sword-controlling skills."

"What a genius! Senior Brother Wang Qi is indeed a genius in Qinglong Peak sword cultivation."

"Yes, yes, there are swordsmen of the same age in the entire sect. I dare say that Senior Brother Wang Qi can definitely be ranked among the top three."

"Senior Brother Wang must be merciful after all, otherwise that good-for-nothing Li Xu would have been stabbed and seriously injured."

"..."

All around, there were voices praising Wang Qi and belittling Li Xu.

Even Liu Long, who was observing secretly, grinned.

He also thought that Li Xu would be able to do something great after returning to the inner sect.

For now, that's it.

But it was also a pity secretly, why didn't his subordinate Wang Qi directly beat Li Xu to serious injuries?

However, only Wang Qi in the field knew it.

It wasn't that he didn't want to hurt Li Xu, but the three flying swords were not under his control at all.

At this time, he looked at Li Xu's calm face, with a hint of evil smile on his face, and his whole person felt bad.

Even his forehead was covered in cold sweat.

Some fellow disciples noticed this scene.

They all muttered:

"What's going on? It's obviously Senior Brother Wang Qi who has taken control of that good-for-nothing Li Xu. Why does he look more nervous than Li Xu?"

"Really? I also find it strange. Li Xu was restrained by Senior Brother Wang Qi's three flying swords. Why is he still laughing?"

"..."

As a result, before these voices could reach a conclusion, everyone in the audience saw the three flying swords turning their heads little by little towards Wang Qi.

"Huh? What's going on?"

"Why did Senior Brother Wang's flying sword turn around?"

"Senior Brother Wang, where are you playing?"

"..."

The next second, he saw three flying swords turning around.

"Swish, swish, swish" three times, he stabbed Wang Qi directly at a faster speed.

And each one has the sound of breaking through the air, and is more powerful.

Wang Qi was shocked when he saw it.

He hurriedly stepped back and used his magic sword to block again.

With a few "bang bang bang" sounds, Wang Qi took the magic sword and started fighting with his three Yunyang flying swords.

And the fight was extremely difficult.

There were blood marks all over his body.

The surrounding Changsheng Sect disciples were all dumbfounded.

Everyone looked at this scene in disbelief, even unable to react.

"What happened? Why did Senior Brother Wang Qi get into a fight with his own magic weapon?"

"What? What's going on?"

"..."

However, some Changsheng Sect disciples reacted.

Looking at Li Xu, he said in disbelief:

"Could it be that Li Xu controlled Senior Brother Li's three flying swords?"

"Impossible! Li Xu hasn't even formed a seal, and he only has the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage.

Even if he had practiced the Sword Control Technique before, he could control flying swords.

But you can’t control the natal flying sword of a foundation-building second-level monk? "

"..."

Amidst countless surprised sounds, Wang Qi suddenly screamed.

"ah!"

Then he saw a flying sword piercing his shoulder directly.

He nailed it to the stone slab on the ground of the square, and the other two flying swords were pointed at the left and right sides of his head.

He didn't dare to move, and blood flowed all over the floor.

For a moment, the entire square was silent.

Everyone couldn't believe it.

Without Li Xu taking action, Wang Qi, who was in the second level of Foundation Establishment, was stabbed to the ground by his own flying sword.

At this moment, Li Xu slowly stepped forward and stepped on Wang Qi's face in front of everyone:

"You are a bitch, you are a bitch. Even if I left you for three years, you have not made any progress..."