Dragon Cloud Continent Chapter 5: Battle Royale
Fortunately, Xiao Jing's injury is not so serious, at least it will not have much impact on his current actions, although the speed has slowed down, but it is not a big problem.
"What level is the soft armor that Master gave me, not only can it save my life, but it can also increase the recovery speed of my injuries, why didn't I notice it before?" Xiao Jing thought as he ran towards the bottom of the mountain.
With the help of his familiarity with the terrain, Xiao Jing quickly distanced himself from the people chasing behind, and after half an hour, Xiao Jing was already far away from Ziyun Mountain, he couldn't help but glance back, he didn't know when he would be able to return here, and he didn't know if there would be a day when he would recapture the mountain gate and rebuild the Ziyun Gate.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jing couldn't help but want to cry, but he held back, he knew that now was not the time to be vulnerable, as long as he escaped this catastrophe, everything was possible.
"Boy, you can't run away, just tie your hands obediently, Lao Tzu will give you a good time, otherwise I will catch you and let you know what life is better than death!" At this time, the figure of Xuantian Sect's pursuit could already be seen in the distance behind, and the middle-aged man was still roaring angrily while chasing.
"Hmph, Xuantian Sect, one day I will make you pay the price!" Xiao Jing ignored it, he knew that he couldn't be caught up now, even if the strength of the thirty or so people was worse than his own, with his current situation, he must not fight hard, not to mention that he didn't know if there would be more people chasing after him, if there were more powerful masters coming, there was no possibility of escaping with his current situation.
Running all the way, Xiao Jing didn't dare to take the big road, he didn't know if there would be someone on the big road to assist Xuantian Sect to intercept him, after all, Xuantian Sect was too influential in the entire Longyun Continent.
But Xiao Jing has only been active near Ziyun Mountain since he was a child, and he has not been to any farther places at all, and when he goes home, he can't even think about it, he still prays that he must not be known by Xuantian Sect about his identity, otherwise his family will inevitably be affected, even so, he doesn't know if Xuantian Sect will be disadvantageous to the families of Ziyunmen disciples, after all, it is too easy to find these family members, and every family member who enters Ziyunmen disciples will enjoy the glory brought by Ziyunmen, but now that Ziyunmen is gone, those glories will also disappear, and many people often like to fall into the wellใ
He can't take the big road, and he doesn't know the road, he only knows that he can't go east, because Xuantianzong is in the east, and he can't go south, because the south is the city, and the direction of his home is also there, and he can't go north, because the chasing soldiers are in the north, so he can only go west, all the way to the west, all the way to the west, and the more west he goes, the more desolate he becomes.
But Xiao Jing ran for about two more hours, and the pain all over his body was unbearable, now after all, he is still an ordinary cultivator, and he is injured, no matter how good his physical strength is, there will always be a time when he runs out, fortunately, the people of Xuantian Sect are not much better, now they can only see a few figures, and they are not very close, it seems that many of these people's strength is not as good as their own.
I really couldn't run, Xiao Jing ran into a forest, spotted a towering tree, detoured behind the tree, slammed up from the ground, climbed to the tree in three or two clicks, used the lush branches and leaves to cover himself, and began to adjust his breath, leaving him not much time, and soon the people of Xuantian Sect would chase after him.
"Damn, where did this kid run again, why is he gone?" At the edge of the woods, the middle-aged man led the people of Xuantian Sect to chase after him breathlessly, but when he arrived here, Xiao Jing's figure suddenly disappeared, and they couldn't help but be angry.
"He can't run far, he must be blocked by this tree, chase me, I don't believe he can still fly. โ
But everyone chased from one end of the forest to the other and did not find Xiao Jing's figure, even if they scattered and searched all over the woods, there was no trace.
"No, he must be hiding in this forest, at his current speed it is impossible to throw us off without even seeing a shadow, everyone scatter to find it, don't be too far away, you can't find it under the tree, just go up the tree for me to find it, even if it's a mouse hole, you can't fall down. The middle-aged man leaned against a big tree and commanded breathlessly.
Just when everyone scattered and searched in groups, on the big tree where the big man was leaning, a cold light suddenly exploded, and a person and a sword flew from top to bottom.
"Ahh
"Oops..."Xiao Jing didn't expect that this big man seemed rude, but he was so vigilant, and he couldn't kill him under such a surprise attack, but it was not bad, cutting off one of his arms could be regarded as weakening their greatest strength.
The sword was not successful, and Xiao Jing did not love war, so he withdrew his sword and retreated, wanting to continue to run towards the west.
"Ahh Stop him, stop him!" cried out as the big man covered his wounds.
Xuantian Sect is worthy of being one of the best sects, even some outer disciples have a good comprehensive adaptability, and when they heard the movement, they had quickly closed it, and in the blink of an eye, Xiao Jing's retreat had been completely sealed.
"Hmph, the kid still wants to run?"
"Where to go, stay alive!"
"Let's get caught. โ
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When everyone saw that they had finally surrounded this kid, they all shouted at Xiao Jing with a vicious face, wanting to suppress Xiao Jing in terms of momentum first.
"If you want to stop me, first ask me if I want to use this sword in my hand!" Xiao Jing did not delay, and when he saw that he was besieged, he raised his sword and killed it.
"Good boy, I'll go and see how many pounds and taels you have. A young man who looked quite white greeted Xiao Jing.
Xiao Jing's sword moves are not fancy, they look straight, and the white young man made a few sword flowers, which is a bit confusing to know where the real move is, but Xiao Jing didn't pay attention to it, and still went straight with the long sword, and went straight to the young man's face.
Poof...
The white young man only felt a cold in his chest, followed by a hot stream, he looked at a long sword inserted in his chest in disbelief, until he died, he didn't understand why the sword that was clearly attacking his face door was inserted in his chest, with unwillingness, he closed his eyes forever, and fell to the ground with a bang.
Xiao Jing's sword move had just been withdrawn, and he felt the wind whirring in his ears, and in a hurry, on the side of his body, the long sword flicked, and with a bang, an inch of dart was knocked away by the long sword and nailed to the big tree not far away.
"Xuantian Sect is really shameless, in such a situation, he even used a dart to sneak attack. Xiao Jing said disdainfully.
"Boy, Hugh is going to take advantage of your tongue, see how you can escape today. At this time, the middle-aged man had simply bandaged the broken arm, but his face was pale, obviously he had lost too much blood, and his face was distorted by anger, which looked a little terrifying.
"I'm going to run, who of you can stop me!" Of course Xiao Jing would not be frightened by him, after the temptation just now, Xiao Jing knew that at this time, except for this middle-aged man who was besieging him, the rest of the people were not afraid, and the middle-aged man was missing an arm, and it was difficult to pose a threat to himself.
"Hmph, you just wait for my Xuantian Sect to chase and kill, I'm afraid you'll beg me to kill you, haha. The middle-aged man took out a candle-sized object from his bosom, opened a thin thread with his mouth, and held it above his head.
With the movement of the middle-aged man, the candle-sized thing suddenly shot out a burst of fire, accompanied by a piercing whistle, and exploded in the sky, and the fire did not disperse for a long time.
At first, Xiao Jing thought it was some powerful weapon, and hurriedly prepared a posture to dodge, but when he saw that the thing just exploded into the sky, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and everyone just surrounded him and didn't make another move, Xiao Jing didn't understand what they were doing for a while.
"It's not good..."Suddenly, he reacted, they were calling people, Xiao Jing was annoyed for a while, only to see that there was no big threat in front of him, but there were still many powerful masters in Xuantian Sect, not to mention a few high-ranking ones, even a few inner disciples, I am afraid that I would be difficult to match.
Thinking of this, Xiao Jing didn't dare to delay any longer, suddenly swung his sword, and rushed towards the west, trying to stop his few people, he cut down two with one sword, but there were also two swords on his back, Xiao Jing's figure suddenly paused, and then rushed out with severe pain.
"Hold him down, as long as you hold him down, soon our reinforcements will arrive, go on, give it to me, leave two people to wait for reinforcements with me, and the rest will chase after me, and I will stop him even if I fight for my life!" The middle-aged man saw that Xiao Jing had easily broken through, and he couldn't help but be angry again.
At this time, Xiao Jing can't manage so much, he must get rid of the pursuit as soon as possible, otherwise when the strong man of Xuantian Sect arrives, he will no longer have the possibility of escaping, counting that he has now run out of nearly a hundred miles, but the disciples of Xuantian Sect are all over the world, and if he can't keep it, there are strong people nearby who see the signal and rush over as soon as possible.
For three days, Xiao Jing has been chased for three days, and in these three days, he either recovered covertly, or waited for an opportunity to sneak attack, and killed seven other people, but he was also hit by three swords and one palm, and the injuries that had been recovered were serious again.
The Xuantian Sect disciple who was chasing him put down his cruel words, and the Xuantian Sect master was already chasing here at full speed, and it would soon kill him.
Xiao Jing didn't know if they had any special means of contact, but he would rather believe it than not, so he could only endure his injuries and continue to run.
Another two days passed, Xiao Jing didn't know that he had climbed a few mountains, waded through a few rivers, and there was already an endless desert in front of him.
At this time, there were less than ten Xuantian Sect disciples chasing behind, but Xiao Jing really didn't have the strength to fight anymore, and the remaining few people of Xuantian Sect were also exhausted, just following Xiao Jing from a distance, and they didn't have the heart to use any means.
But just as Xiao Jing stepped into the desert, two black dots in the distance behind him flew quickly in his direction from far and near.
When he got closer, he saw that it was two flying vultures, and there were three people sitting on top of each flying vulture, one of whom was the middle-aged man who had his left arm cut off by Xiao Jing before.
It's not good, the master of Xuantian Sect arrived, Xiao Jing was shocked for a while, and quickly raised his breath and had to speed up and rush towards the depths of the desert...