Chapter 13: Attacked
"System level 2, can't learn three skills!"
The electronic sound of "ding" sounded, Xiao Qingyun's face turned dark, and there were many restrictions due to insufficient levels!
"Brush!"
Several black-clothed figures suddenly flew out of the grass by the river, and the shot was a sword light, and the fierce killing aura was boiling, and the surprise attack without any warning descended on Xiao Qingyun's body.
The black-clothed killer released the power of thunder behind the martial spirit, and the speed of the sword was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, Xiao Qingyun stared at the body of several attacks in a daze, and instinctively performed the [Alpha Raid], the magic skill of the Infinite Sword Saint, integrating attack and defense, and avoiding the opponent's fatal assassination at the moment when he was about to be hit.
"Huh"
The ghostly figure flickered and disappeared, and then the four swords slashed out, and when it reappeared, Xiao Qingyun had already fled to the other side of the river with the long sword in hand.
To his shock, none of the four swords of the Alpha Raid had done any damage, and his hands were shaking violently from the collision of weapons.
The Sword Master [Alpha Raid] cannot be faulted in terms of speed, strength or accuracy, and while avoiding the opponent's sudden martial arts, he slashes away with the ghost body sword, but even if it is such a skill, the opponent can resist it, which shows how superb the combat effectiveness of several people is.
"The middle and late stage martial artists of the Kaiyuan realm are so powerful." Xiao Qingyun clenched his teeth, and the hand holding the sword changed his posture.
"Banishing Blade, Riven's Spirit."
The trembling hand stopped, the body after refining the body of the Ten Qi was much stronger, and holding the long sword again, Xiao Qingyun understood where the gap between the primary battle soul and the legendary-level battle soul was. In the past, his strength was too weak, and he couldn't exert the combat power of the legendary battle spirit at all.
"Kill!"
There were six black-clothed people, each of whom was extraordinary, and it brought great pressure to Xiao Qingyun, and they covered their faces and killed from the other side of the river like dragonflies.
The thunder and lightning flashed, and a sword crossed the air, Xiao Qingyun hurriedly cast the [Dance of Broken Wings] to dodge a sword, and at the same time, he took out his sword to block the sword that came from the sideways assassination.
"Martial Soul, Thunder Sword."
A monk with a hoarse voice, the martial soul knife behind his back scorched thunder and slashed, Xiao Qingyun once again cast the [Dance of Broken Wings] and rolled backwards to escape, and the thunder knife slash turned into purple lightning and roared, tearing Zhou Tian to kill.
"Sword Saint Battle Soul, Meditate Guardian!"
Xiao Qingyun's reaction speed was extremely fast, he switched battle spirits, and used his meditation martial arts skills in one go. The emerald green light sigil under his feet lit up, and the stripes of runes wrapped around his body, but the sword that guarded the formation against the thunder.
With a "bang", the meditation array shattered.
"Shattered!" Xiao Qingyun was shocked, the meditation formation had extremely high resistance to attacks of any attribute, but at this time, the runes were all shattered, and the formation was invalid.
[Dance of Broken Wings] The third stage of Ruiwen's Dance of Broken Wings has the power of rune formation, he angrily slashed the long sword, the ground under his feet cracked, the aura of the runes surrounded in a circle, and the trembling power shook the entire riverside land, and the steps of several black-clothed people were blocked, and their figures shook, and then all of them were shocked by the Broken Wings Dance.
"Kyle's Spirit"
Taking advantage of the intervention of several powerful black-clothed people, Xiao Qingyun hurriedly possessed Kyle's battle spirit, and the angel Kyle's wings fluttered up behind him, Xiao Qingyun only felt that his shoulders had become extremely powerful, and after a little adaptation, he flew up and rushed up to a low altitude of 100 meters.
"It's thrilling!"
Xiao Qingyun's heart beat violently, he wiped the sweat from his face, and there was a chill behind him.
The speed of this kind of surprise attack was too fast, and it didn't give him time to react at all, those few men in black were well-trained, their killing methods were clever, and there was no gap in the synchronization of their attacks, if it weren't for the strange characteristics of the [Alpha Raid] skill, there would be no possibility of avoiding the killing move at all.
"Fortunately, I bought Kyle's War Spirit in time, maybe there is a providence in the dark, and you have to be careful in the future." Xiao Qingyun looked at the black-clothed people by the river in shock, and muttered to himself.
"Squatting in the grass by the river, like returning to the Summoner's Canyon, this world is really cruel, and the assassin will not reason with you and face off head-to-head!" Xiao Qingyun flew towards the family, and by the river, Xiao Qingyun's long sword had been shattered into inches.
At this time, his optimistic and excited mood was as depressed as if he had smashed into a piece of iron. In the face of the absolute suppression of the monks in the middle and late stages of Kaiyuan, he seemed so helpless, especially the deadly feeling of that sword raid, which made his heart still tremble.
"As my mother said last night, martial arts cultivation is really not as easy as imagined, the world is cruel, murderous and murderous, and the slightest carelessness will kill you." Xiao Qingyun took a deep breath and said.
"Mother!"
Xiao Qingyun flew over the Xiao family, and for some reason was discovered by Jiang Ying.
"Yun'er, you can actually fly?" Jiang Ying was shocked.
"The war spirit I have mastered can fly, but it is only limited to low-altitude flight." Xiao Qingyun said lightly, his tone was not excited.
"You, you're hurt!" Jiang Ying observed carefully, there was a shocking blood mark on Xiao Qingyun's abdomen and legs, and the dark red blood was still flowing out.
The meditation skill rune array was shattered, and Xiao Qingyun found that the cooldown time of this skill had been increased by dozens of times, and he lost the skill of healing, so he could only return with his injuries.
"Thunder breath, Wang family mongrel! But it's impossible for the Wang family to come in, did you leave the family Yun'er? Jiang Ying hurriedly used his cultivation to contain the blood. Then he stared at Xiao Qingyun quite seriously and asked.
"Alchemy forced out the magazine in my body, and I was covered in a foul smell, so I wanted to go to Houhe to take a bath, but I didn't expect to be ambushed by the killers of the Wang family." Xiao Qingyun saw that Jiang Ying was serious, and said with a big grin.
"Okay Mother, I'll definitely be more careful in the future." Xiao Qingyun explained begging for mercy.
"Hmph, it seems that those people in the Wang family are desperate for death!" Jiang Ying looked at Xiao Qingyun distressedly, but she didn't want to scold, but transferred her anger to the Wang family.
"You are recuperating in the family. Unexpectedly, after Wang Shiyong, there were still people in the Wang family who dared to move this idea. Is it that the Xiao family has been silent for too long, or is there no deterrent power for me, Jiang Ying? In that case, I will show them what it takes to hurt my son. ”
Jiang Ying's sudden burst of momentum made Xiao Qingyun's snort stop, and her inadvertently released cultivation made Xiao Qingyun realize that her mother should not be at the Kaiyuan cultivation level on the surface.
"Young master, come with us."
Xiao Qingyun's two swords were not considered minor injuries, but fortunately, there was Qi who could suppress the pain, otherwise he would probably faint in pain.
The two maids in green dresses helped Xiao Qingyun into the pharmacy with small steps.
At this time, a woman in white clothes and with a slender waist was refining the potion.
The woman turned around and shuddered when she found that it was Xiao Qingyun.
The woman's eyes seem to hide thousands of mountains and rivers, the flickering eyelashes seem to be affectionate and righteous, the eyes are bright and bright, the green silk is like ink, and the posture is alluring.
However, it is a pity that a shocking black scar is imprinted on her delicate face, and no matter how beautiful it is, it can only be a pity.
The slender and soft woman in white tore open Xiao Qingyun's shirt, and there was a thunder silk swimming between the blood marks on her waist.
"Xiaoxue, I'm sorry for you." Xiao Qingyun grinned, and pain came from his waist.
Xiao Xue's hands moved neatly, applying ointment to Xiao Qingyun and carefully wrapping silk bandages. But she didn't say a word, and continued to deal with the knife wound in Xiao Qingyun's leg.
"Xiaoxue, why don't you ignore me?" Xiao Qingyun was a little puzzled.
In his memory, in addition to his intimate relationship with Jiang Liu'er, only Xiao Xue had a good relationship with him in the entire family.
Xiao Qingyun often accompanies her to refine medicine and play music for her, and the two talk very happily and are very close to each other, under normal circumstances, the two will not be so indifferent.
"Liar!" Xiao Xue said two words coldly, and her tone trembled slightly.
"Liars? How have I deceived you? Xiao Qingyun said innocently.