Chapter 44: Sweeping
Looking at the crowd of people who had already condensed their spiritual skills in front of them, the formless and colorless spiritual power in the spiritual cultivation body was also quickly mobilized, and at the same time, a trace of sharp power was also mobilized along with the spiritual power.
A snow-white knife appeared in Xiuling's hand, but it was wrapped with a layer of white cloth, and the bladeless blade was held tightly by Xiuling.
There are no words, and in the eyes of the cultivators, it is useless to reason with the people in front of them, there is really a feeling of playing the piano to the cow, since they want to fight, it is better to satisfy them, just try their current strength, the last time I fought with the leader in a hurry, although I have a certain understanding of my own strength, but the sublimation sword drawing technique or something, I have not used it, this time I may have the opportunity to use it.
Under the control of the cultivators, the power and spiritual power that were mobilized rushed towards the people in front of them, formless and colorless, but intimidating.
The little ghost who bore the brunt of the attack was in his heart, and a feeling of danger instantly hit his whole body, and the strange smile on his face just now instantly turned into a trace of panic, he also didn't expect that in the face of so many people, the spiritual cultivation would have such a powerful group attack spiritual skill, but if he knew that this was not a spiritual skill, but just the spiritual power of the spiritual cultivation and the edge of the knife, he didn't know how he should feel.
The sharp power that gushed out from the body of the cultivator in front of him was rushing to his face in an instant, as if he was choked by something, and Tao Qi's rushing figure was stunned.
Before he could react, a sharp force mixed with formless and colorless spiritual power was already coming towards him, without the slightest hesitation, the spiritual skill that had been condensed in his hand was swung towards the knife qi in front of him, "Broken Blade!" A loud roar came out of Tao Qi's mouth, but his black-green "Broken Blade" that had just condensed disappeared with it as soon as it touched the sharp power in front of him.
And the other people who rushed up were not all so lucky, and there were even some people who were ready to fish in troubled waters, at this moment, under the sudden attack of Xiuling, many people were directly knocked out by the power of the edge, with a cry of pain, "Ahhh~".
Those sixty or seventy people, under the impact of the sharp power mixed with the spiritual power of the spirit cultivation this time, one-third of them were swept out of the field in an instant, and the rest, except for a few people in the spirit manifestation realm, the others had not yet made a move.
Shocked, this is everyone's feeling now, especially when they see that the little ghost's troubled spiritual skills are only able to block this scattered attack, everyone only thinks that they are dazzled.
The remaining forty or so people only felt that their scalps were numb at the moment, especially the little ghost, who was ready to sneak away, Xiu Ling looked at the somewhat distracted crowd in front of him lightly, and shook his head gently.
The charming demon originally had a good look on the expression, but at this moment it was also a little solidified, looking at the spirit cultivation did not contribute at all, just like chasing ants, it swept dozens of people, the only reasonable explanation she could only find at the moment was that the difference between the spirit master realm and the spirit manifestation realm was huge, but even if it was big, it would not be so bad, this guy definitely had a problem.
Su Qingxue, who was not far away, felt the sharp power of the spirit cultivation, and unconsciously poured out a sharp sword intent from her body, but under the power of the sharp edge that burst out of the spirit cultivation, she only felt that her sword intent had a feeling of being suppressed, this was the first time that she had such a feeling of being suppressed in the artistic conception of the weapon among her peers, and the shock in her eyes was full, after all, she had the guidance of the sword saint's father to have such a sword intent achievement, even her father thought that her sword talent was unparalleled, but what was the matter with the young man at this moment, and his sharp power came from her, it's not like a knife intent, it's more like a sense of the edge of everything.
Wang Quan in the crowd unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword behind him, his eyes also revealed shock, and at the same time, there was a fierce battle intent that was aroused.
Ji Lao, who was outside the court, also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, "This sharp force, how can I feel absolutely sharp, I am very curious about the origin of this little guy now." He stroked his beard slightly, and the mood that he was worried about whether the spiritual cultivation could stop the spiritual cultivation just now turned into a desire to know how long those who besieged the spiritual cultivation could last.
At this moment, the main cultivator looked at the suddenly nervous people in front of him, and suddenly felt a little funny, just now he was full of righteous indignation and momentum, and now he made it as if he was bullying them.
However, if you do something wrong, you always have to pay some price, although the cultivator feels that he is a kind person, but there seems to be no conflict between kindness and educating others, not to mention, he can also let them eat a trench and grow wise, he is doing a kind and good deed.
"I don't embarrass you, I'll only make one knife next, it's up to you whether you can do it next, of course, if you want to continue to fight with me, I'll be with you at any time." Xiu Ling's eyes revealed a smile, and he said to the trembling person in front of him.
This originally sounded very contemptuous to make people look down on themselves, but at this moment, in the ears of the people who were "besieging" the spiritual cultivators, it sounded like a heavenly sound, without the slightest sense of provocation before, if impetuousness would make a person easy to be impulsive and emotional, then fear and uneasiness would easily make a person calm and rational.
Everyone didn't even notice their ingenious transformation from hunter to prey, as for the idea of eliminating the spirit cultivation just now, they only felt ridiculous at the moment, and what they were thinking about at the moment was how to block the next attack of the spirit cultivation, one by one, the spiritual power in the body was surging, and they came up with their strongest defense methods, and even some people had begun to follow the little ghost, ready to sneak away.
The white cloth falls off the blade, revealing the blade, the back of the knife is straight, the blade is bent towards the back of the knife, the tip of the knife is prominent, the blade is sharp, and the whole body is snow-white.
The fair-skinned slender hand held the handle of the knife, an inexplicable momentum came out of Xiu Ling's body, and his mind recalled all kinds of things when he practiced the knife drawing technique, and Xiu Ling seemed to have a new understanding, not to pull out or cut, the knife is only a blade when it is cut, and a light thought in his heart, "Sublimation Knife Drawing Technique~"
An unpretentious pure white slash, the range was huge, enveloping everyone in front of him, even including the few people who were about to slip away, the slash seemed to be slow, but there was a shadow of the knife that people could not catch, and it gradually enlarged under the frightened gaze of everyone, and it came directly in front of them......