Chapter 93: Master of the Wuji Sword

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Liu Tianfeng and the soldiers followed closely and rushed into Wuji City together.

As soon as Fu Tianpeng and others set foot in Wuji City, a group of people in black costumes jumped from the surrounding rooftops, holding big swords, and surrounded them.

"Who? How dare you break into my Wuji City."

The leader was wearing a luxurious brocade python robe, with a sinister face and murderous intent in his eyes.

He is the deputy sect leader of Wuji Sect, the great disciple of Master Wuji, one of the leaders of Wuji Sect, and the great disciple of Master Wuji, Wuji Sword.

Wuji Sword held a long sword in his hand and said to Fu Tianpeng: "You broke into Wuji City without authorization and deserved death! I will send you on your way today."

When Fu Tianpeng saw this, his expression changed and he said, "Wujijian, don't forget that we are here to eradicate evil spirits and heretics, and you still want to kill us?"

"hehe!"

Wujijian sneered and said, "Evil heretics! You forced me to do this!"

Fu Tianpeng looked at Wuji Sword and sneered: "Wuji Sword, do you really want to go to war with us? Don't you know that you are digging your own grave by doing this?"

Wujijian snorted coldly and said: "A good-for-nothing like you is worthy of talking to me? Do you know that in the world, my status is far above yours!"

Hearing this, Fu Tianpeng said angrily: "In that case, don't blame us for being rude."

"Okay, I would like to see how much you weigh."

Wujijian said, holding the long sword in his hand, he jumped up and rushed towards Fu Tianpeng.

Fu Tianpeng looked at the oncoming Wuji Sword, took out the blue wave sword from his waist, and faced it.

The two people were fighting each other instantly, with swords and swords flashing.

Zhao Xueqing watched the fight between the two from the side, frowning slightly, and sighed secretly: "The Wuji Sword's martial arts is indeed better than Brother Tianpeng, and Brother Tianpeng is probably no match for him."

"Hmph, although Wuji Sword is a first-rate master, Brother Tianpeng's cultivation is not average."

Zhao Xueqing thought in her heart.

"boom"

"Pfft"

The swords collided with a muffled sound. When Zhao Xueqing saw Fu Tianpeng being knocked back by the Wuji Sword, she was immediately frightened and rushed to the battlefield desperately. She wanted to stop the Wuji Sword's attack on Fu Tianpeng, but at this moment the Wuji Sword took a wrong turn and stabbed towards Zhao Xueqing.

Fu Tianpeng saw that Zhao Xueqing was in danger and hurriedly turned around to rescue him, intercepting the Wuji Sword.

Zhao Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this, but soon she became nervous again.

Because Wuji Sword and Fu Tianpeng were fighting together, they had already taken the initiative.

Zhao Xueqing couldn't help but sweat for Fu Tianpeng, wondering if Fu Tianpeng would be injured.

Wujijian stared at Fu Tianpeng coldly and said: "Boy, I have heard of your name a long time ago, but I have never met a real person, so I know nothing about you. Now, I want to learn from you. effort."

Wujijian's tone was a bit arrogant, and he did not put Fu Tianpeng in his eyes at all.

"Okay, you can fight however you want, but I advise you not to regret it."

The corner of Fu Tianpeng's mouth curled up with a hint of ridicule, and he whispered softly: "You losers, do you still want to keep me?"

After hearing Fu Tianpeng's words, Wujijian became furious and roared: "Seeking death!"

He waved the long sword in his hand, displayed the Wuji Sword Technique of the Wuji Sect, and charged towards Fu Tianpeng.

The two of them fought together in an instant. Fu Tianpeng relied on his flexible steps to continuously dodge and get entangled with the Wuji Sword.

The two men fought in darkness, with flashes of swords and shadows, and bursts of killing sounds.

When Zhao Xueqing saw the fierce battle, she was very anxious. She was afraid that Fu Tianpeng would suffer a loss, so she couldn't help but run towards the battlefield.

"Stop, don't come here again."

Fu Tianpeng shouted anxiously to Zhao Xueqing.

Wuji Sword saw Zhao Xueqing's actions, held the long sword in his hand, and stabbed towards Zhao Xueqing.

The Wuji Sword was extremely fast, and it was in front of Zhao Xueqing in an instant. The sharp tip of the sword pierced the air, carrying a fierce killing intent.

When Zhao Xueqing saw this, her face changed drastically, she screamed and wanted to dodge, but no matter how she dodge, the Wuji Sword seemed to grow under her feet, leaving her with nowhere to escape.

"No!"

Zhao Xueqing closed her eyes, a look of pain appeared on her cheeks.

At the critical moment, Fu Tianpeng rushed to Zhao Xueqing and took the Wuji Sword with his back.

The edge of the Wuji Sword cut through Fu Tianpeng's skin, and blood surged. Fu Tianpeng felt a sharp pain in his back, his face instantly turned pale, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

But he still held his chest high and showed no intention of backing down.

When Wujijian saw this, a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he said: "Boy, it seems that you are seeking your own death. In this case, I don't have to be polite to you. Today I will do justice for heaven and do justice for heaven!" "

As he spoke, the Wuji Sword's wrist flipped, and the Gang Qi on the Wuji Sword suddenly surged, sweeping towards Fu Tianpeng.

Seeing this, Fu Tianpeng gritted his teeth and used the internal force in his body to activate the Bibo sword. A surging sword force rushed towards the Wuji Sword.

When Wuji Sword saw that Fu Tianpeng was able to block his attack, his pupils suddenly shrank, his heart was filled with shock, and he quickly increased the output of his internal power.

"Buzz..."

The two internal forces intertwined and made a violent roar.

"Click."

The Wuji Sword's wrist flicked, and the Wuji Sword's blade broke instantly.

A look of reluctance appeared on Wujijian's face. His Wujijian was a peerless sword, how could it be broken like this.

When Fu Tianpeng saw this, he sneered and said, "Wuji Sword, now it's my turn to take action."

"You...you dare to attack me?"

When Wuji Sword saw Fu Tianpeng actually attacking him, a look of anger appeared on his face.

"Huh, why don't I dare?"

After Fu Tianpeng finished speaking, he swung his sword towards the Wuji Sword.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound, and the edge of the Wuji Sword collided with Fu Tianpeng's blade.

"Clang!"

The two swords collided together, causing a violent collision and a burst of sparks.

The Wuji Sword swayed and flew backwards several meters away, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of its mouth, and its eyes were full of disbelief.

"This, how is this possible!"

When Wuji Jian saw that his peerless sword had broken, his face was filled with shock and he shouted.

The peerless sword in his hand is the treasure of the Wuji Sword Sect. It was left to him by his master back then. How could it break.

"Haha! The Wuji Sword, my Bibo Sword, is already a peerless sword. How can I allow your mere Wuji Sword to be destroyed?"

Fu Tianpeng laughed and said.

"you......"

Wujijian looked at Fu Tianpeng with a gloomy expression, his eyes full of hatred.

"Wuji Sword, what do you want to do?"

Fu Tianpeng saw Wujijian's expression and immediately understood what Wujijian was thinking.

Wujijian sneered and said, "You are really arrogant, kid. I don't care who you are. If you dare to leave here today, I will force you to back up even if you die."

When Fu Tianpeng heard this, the expression on his face solidified. He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you."

After saying that, Fu Tianpeng pulled out his long sword and charged towards the Wuji Sword. At the same time, Zhao Xueqing's figure also rushed into the battle group.

When Wuji Sword saw Zhao Xueqing who suddenly broke into the battle circle, the expression on his face was uncertain.

"Stinky girl, get out of here."

Wujijian looked at Zhao Xueqing with disgust in his eyes.

Wuji Sword is the deputy master of Wuji Sword Sect and he thinks very highly of himself. How could he be willing to see a weak female person show off his power in front of him?

Zhao Xueqing's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the Wuji Sword with overwhelming hatred.

"Wujijian, you are too arrogant."

Zhao Xueqing gritted her teeth and said.

Upon hearing this, Wuji Sword glanced at Zhao Xueqing coldly and said, "I will not let you go. Although my Wuji Sword is broken, I still have other unique skills. Let me see where you run." "

After Wuji Sword finished speaking, he formed a seal with his palms. Suddenly, the surrounding situation changed, with lightning and thunder, and dark clouds pressed down.

Zhao Xueqing and Fu Tianpeng felt that there was a huge dark cloud above their heads, oppressing them and making them breathless.

"not good!"

Zhao Xueqing saw the situation above her head, and a look of panic appeared on her face. "Boy, if you have any last words, just say them."

Wujijian looked at Fu Tianpeng and said jokingly.

"Last words?"

Fu Tianpeng sneered and said, "Since you want to know, let me tell you. My last words are: You should feel honored to die under my blue wave sword."

When Wujijian heard Fu Tianpeng's words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are such an arrogant young man. It seems that I have to cut you into pieces to satisfy the hatred in my heart!"

Fu Tianpeng sneered and said, "I'll wait!"

Seeing Fu Tianpeng's arrogant look, Wuji Sword gave a cold shout and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the Wuji Sword appeared behind Fu Tianpeng and punched Fu Tianpeng on the back of the head.

Fu Tianpeng was on guard, turned around quickly, and punched Wuji Sword's fist hard.

The two collided with each other, making a muffled sound, and an unparalleled force emitted from the place of collision, crushing the surrounding trees.

Fu Tianpeng's body was shaken and flew dozens of meters backwards. After landing on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Fu Tianpeng!"

When Zhao Xueqing saw this scene, she was shocked and immediately ran over to help Fu Tianpeng.

"Ahem!"

Fu Tianpeng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously seriously injured.

When Wujijian saw Fu Tianpeng vomiting blood, a sarcastic smile flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Fu Tianpeng, you want to defeat me? What a fool's errand."

After saying that, the Wuji Sword stepped forward and faced Fu Tianpeng.

When Fu Tianpeng saw the Wuji Sword rushing towards him, his expression changed and he quickly raised his sword to intercept it.

"clang!"

The two weapons collided together again, sparks flew out, and the powerful force spread out in all directions, kicking up dust in the sky.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two exchanged seven or eight moves in a row, and the Wuji Sword had the upper hand, beating Fu Tianpeng back steadily.

Fu Tianpeng was resisting the Wuji Sword's attack while secretly cursing that the Wuji Sword was too powerful.

"Fu Tianpeng, I will let you know today what the real swordsmanship is."

The Wuji Sword sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the Wuji Sword returned to his hand and slashed down at Fu Tianpeng.

"Ding!"

Fu Tianpeng quickly raised his sword to block, but he didn't expect that the Wuji Sword made a false move and took the opportunity to hit his chest.

"boom!"

Fu Tianpeng was blown away by the Wuji Sword and fell heavily to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Fu Tianpeng spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became increasingly pale, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Pfft!"

"Bang!"

When Zhao Xueqing saw this scene, her eyes turned red, she clenched the sword in her hand and slashed towards the Wuji Sword crazily.

When Wujijian saw that Zhao Xueqing dared to resist, a ferocious look appeared on his face and he said, "Seeking death!"

After Wuji Sword finished speaking, he slapped his palms on the ground, and a majestic force surged out like a wave, blasting towards Zhao Xueqing.

Zhao Xueqing felt the terrifying power, her face changed, she hurriedly took back the sword in her hand and dodged to the side.

As soon as Zhao Xueqing dodged, the palm force of the Wuji Sword struck the spot where she had been standing. A towering ancient tree instantly turned into powder and disappeared into thin air.

Zhao Xueqing's expression turned extremely ugly, and her heart was filled with anger. She did not expect that she and Fu Tianpeng would still be no match for the Wuji Sword if they joined forces.

When Wujijian saw this, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Is this the strength you two have? You really let me down."

"Wujijian, don't bully others too much!"

Zhao Xueqing roared angrily.

When Wujijian heard what Zhao Xueqing said, his eyes fell on Zhao Xueqing, with greed in his eyes, and said: "You are my favorite girl in this life. If you are willing to be my concubine, I will not only forgive you. Life, I can also teach you the supreme swordsmanship of Wuji Sword."

"Don't even think about it. Even if I die, I will never let you insult me ​​like this!"

Zhao Xueqing said through gritted teeth, the murderous intent in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.

"Hmph! If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with wine, then I will send you back to the west!"

Wujijian snorted coldly, stamped the ground with the sole of his foot, and turned into a stream of light. He came to Zhao Xueqing again and slapped Zhao Xueqing with one palm.

Zhao Xueqing's expression changed, and she quickly raised the Chanjuan Sword in her hand and struck at the Wuji Sword.

"clang!"

The Wuji Sword hit the Chanjuan Sword with one palm, making a crisp sound. The Wuji Sword did not move at all, but Zhao Xueqing could not help but take a few steps back.

Zhao Xueqing raised her arm and wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, a look of determination flashed in her eyes.

"Since you are stubborn, I won't be polite."

Seeing this, Wujijian raised the corner of his mouth with a mocking arc, and slapped Zhao Xueqing again with his palm.

At this moment, Wujijian suddenly felt a sense of danger spread throughout his body, making the hairs all over his body stand up.

"not good!"

Wuji Sword was shocked and turned pale. He quickly stopped his attack and quickly retreated backwards. At the same time, he used Wuji Sword Technique to kill in front.

"Clang!"

A sword light cut through the air, leaving a long crack in the air, heading straight for Fu Tianpeng.

Seeing this, Fu Tianpeng quickly waved the sharp blade in his hand to block the sword light.

"clang!"

Fu Tianpeng was blasted away again, and his body slid several feet away in mid-air before stopping.

"call......"

Fu Tianpeng let out a heavy breath, his face was pale, and beads of sweat the size of peas fell down his forehead. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot of injuries.

When Wujijian saw this, his face darkened and he said, "Fu Tianpeng, do you really think that I don't dare to kill you?"