Chapter 32: Shadowless Sword Intent

With a bang, the corpse fell to the ground as if it had been slammed into everyone's hearts, and everyone woke up from the shock. [Full text reading]

The three seventh-heavy looked at their companions' heads in different places, and a cold feeling of fear appeared in their hearts, and then they saw Xiao Qiang's indifferent eyes, and they couldn't help but beat a spirit!

Xiao Qiang's eyes were lowered, and there was a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "It's nothing more than killing people!"

The long sword in his hand shook again, and a white light flew forward at a speed that was difficult to catch with the naked eye, and slashed past the neck of the second seventh disciple.

Xiao Qiang didn't need to raise his eyes at all to know that the other party was dead!

This sword intent, after ten days of tempering and polishing, after countless moments of life and death, even a first-level wind attribute demonic beast can't dodge, let alone the seventh?

The sword light is disillusioned, and the blood light is flashing!

The second seventh-level disciple obviously dodged for a moment, but his head still flew up from his shoulder, and after flying for a while, he fell to his feet with a grunt, and his body fell to the ground with a thud, slamming into everyone's hearts again.

The bloody breath spread rapidly on the grass, and everyone was so frightened by this strange scene that their faces turned pale, with their cultivation, they couldn't see through the mystery just now, in their opinion, Xiao Qiang had no tricks and no style, and he was killing people with his mind at all!

The remaining two seventh-weights only felt that their feet were weak, and they were sweating coldly, and finally let out a cry of terror, and fled desperately towards the outside of the valley.

The person who killed me wants to leave, it's not that easy!Xiao Qiang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he let out an extremely cold snort.

Two sword lights flashed again, and the two seventh-heavy flew through the air in panic, their necks suddenly cracked and a blood line was reached, and their heads flew out of their bodies, and the remnants of their bodies continued to move forward under inertia, and then fell down heavily.

Looking at the blood qi in the air, as well as the four headless corpses on the ground, the disciples of the Gentlemen's League were speechless for a long time.

Just now, they were still the four living seventh, and they all died under Brother Qiang in a blink of an eye!

Everyone looked at Xiao Qiang, as well as the sword in his hand, their hearts were full of awe, they knelt on one knee on the ground, and said loudly: "Brother Qiang is mighty!"

Xiao Qiang's face was a little pale, and he quietly walked over to a corpse and closed the disciple's eyes.

The hearts of the people were gloomy, and they stood up and stepped forward silently to pay a silent tribute to the dead brothers.

There was a shop in Sanjian Town that was responsible for collecting corpses, and soon more than a dozen blue-clothed guys arrived, professionally and skillfully disposed of all the corpses, and brought them back to Sanjian Town.

Xiao Qiang returned to the cave with a gloomy expression, and after entering the martial arts training ground, he began to vent frantically.

Why did Lu Zhonghe and Liu Yunyan dare to kill him and frame him afterwards? Why did Xiao Jing'an dare to instigate others to come to Junzi Valley to make trouble and kill people unscrupulously?

Although they are powerful, they are not invincible, and what really gives them confidence is their status as elite disciples!

It is this damn identity that makes them above everyone, allows them to do whatever they want, and makes the elders of the mountain gate biased towards them at all times, which makes everyone who tries to resist have a sense of despair, and resisting them means rebelling against the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion!

It was this huge despair that tightly enveloped Xiao Qiang at the moment, pressing him almost out of breath.

What's wrong with those seven brothers, they followed them to their side, they just wanted to find a quiet place to cultivate, but they lost their lives in vain, how could they not make him feel angry?!

Xiao Qiang doesn't feel that he is afraid of death, his blood is hot, and he also has his own dignity, but he is afraid that his death is meaningless, just like his predecessor, the body is lying in the ravine, almost eaten by dogs, and in the end he will have to bear a stain that cannot be washed away for life.

Just when Xiao Qiang was venting his anger, outside the martial arts training arena, Cui Dameng's voice came.

"Brother Qiang, the bodies of the brothers have been settled, do you have any other orders?"

Xiao Qiang put away his bloody fists, wiped them on the placket of his clothes, and after returning to the cave, he thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Let the fat man send a sum of money to each brother's family, or something else, always let their family know that they are not without friends." ”

Cui Dameng's eyes were red, and he nodded in a choked voice, but he was still standing there, as if there was something else going on.

Xiao Qiang looked at Cui Dameng unexpectedly and asked, "What's wrong, just say something if you have something!"

Cui Dameng hesitated, and then asked in a low voice: "Brother Qiang, did you use sword intent to kill four seventh-weight in a row?"

Xiao Qiang asked rhetorically, "Do you see it?"

Cui Dameng's face suddenly turned into a red cloth, and he hurriedly shook his head: "I didn't see anything clearly, I just guessed blindly." ”

Xiao Qiang nodded and said, "The sword intent is also right, but it's just a trick." ”

"Tricks?"

Xiao Qiang simply took Cui Dameng into the martial arts training ground, pulled out the sword at his waist, and swung it.

I only heard a pop, and on the hard mountain wall, a thin sword mark was left, and when I looked closely, the depth was half a meter!

Cui Dameng's eyes widened, he still didn't see anything clearly, and he was a little dumbfounded.

Xiao Qiang reminded: "Don't look at the sword in my hand, look at my other hand." ”

As he spoke, he deliberately slowed down, and now Cui Dameng saw clearly, while Xiao Qiang shook the sword body, his left and right fingers jumped, and a white light shot out from his fingertips!

Cui Dameng's heart was shocked, and he said in surprise: "I understand, Brother Qiang, you are using a long sword to attract the attention of the other party, but in fact, the sword intent is hidden in your left hand!"

Xiao Qiang nodded, slowed down his movements again, and demonstrated it to Cui Dameng.

Cui Dameng's eyes widened, and his face was incredible, and he suddenly realized that he had just looked away!

Xiao Qiang's **** from his fingertips was not a gang sword, but a gang qi!

The strange thing is that this Gang Qi does not have any power, and after flying out of the fingertips, it quickly spreads out and becomes invisible.

The invisible qi continued to surge forward, but the moment it approached the stone wall, it suddenly condensed into a sword, and when the sword slashed across the stone wall, the sword also disappeared into invisibility!

Cui Dameng realized the mystery of the Shadowless Sword Intent, and let out a cold sweat, changing to himself, even if he could see clearly in the end, he didn't have time to react at all, and could only watch his head being cut off.

Those four seventh-weight, those who died unjustly!

Xiao Qiang looked up at the sword marks on the stone wall, and said with a smug smile: "This sword is called Shadowless, and there is no trace when it is used, in the Warcraft Forest, I survived by relying on the Shadowless Sword!"

Cui Dameng was in admiration, the sword intent was not something that could be cultivated by anyone, at least he hadn't heard of any disciple of the same period who had comprehended the sword intent, including the elite disciples!

Cui Dameng looked at Xiao Qiang nervously and expectantly: "Brother Qiang, can I practice the Shadowless Sword?!"

Xiao Qiang slowly explained according to his own understanding: "Da Meng, sword intent is the sum of your body, mind, and energy, so everyone's sword intent is unique, even if it looks very similar, it is actually very different. Of course, you can practice your own sword intent, and I believe that the power will not be small!"

Cui Dameng was fascinated by what he heard, and his heart was agitated, and he found out all his questions about kendo, hoping to find answers from Xiao Qiang.

The outer disciples are no better than the elite disciples, they have a special teacher to guide them in their cultivation, and they can read all kinds of precious classics and notes of the Elite Pavilion, so for a long time, Cui Dameng has been groping by himself.

Xiao Qiang, who holds the sword intent in his hand, is tantamount to a guiding light, and Cui Dameng will certainly not miss this opportunity to ask for advice.

In this heated conversation, on the top of Cui Dameng's head, the Gang Swirl at the location of the Baihui Acupoint suddenly jumped!

Cui Dameng first froze for a moment, then his face showed ecstasy, and he hurriedly walked to the white jade platform of the cave mansion and sat cross-legged.

He finally realized the feeling of "natural and spiritual" that Brother Qiang said, and he ushered in the opportunity to break through the bottleneck!

Xiao Qiang was also pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly followed him out, serving as a protector by Cui Dameng's side.

He deeply understands the danger of advancing to the seventh level, and if someone interferes with Cui Dameng at this moment, the consequences will be unimaginable!

With the passage of time, there was no danger, Cui Dameng finally broke through the barrier and advanced to the seventh level of the Gangwu Realm!

He sat cross-legged on the white jade platform, burst into tears, quietly sensing the seventh level of the mysterious realm, and only after a long time did he stand up, knelt down in front of Xiao Qiang, and knocked his head three times.

"Don't kowtow, I don't have any New Year's money!" Xiao Qiang hurriedly helped Cui Dameng up.

Cui Dameng's forehead oozed blood, with tears in his eyes, his thick lips trembled, and he hugged Xiao Qiang and let out a cry that had been suppressed for many years.

Xiao Qiang's nose was sour, and he slapped Cui Dameng a few times: "You are the seventh, do you want to strangle me?!"

Cui Dameng hurriedly let go, smirked a few times, and then sat on the ground again, like an old farmer with a bad harvest, holding his face with both hands, and crying.

This is also an idiot, Xiao Qiang can probably understand the pressure that Cui Dameng has been under over the years, thinking that back then, he had no way to advance, why not hide and cry alone?

Empathize, Xiao Qiang didn't know what to say, so he simply left the cave, leaving Cui Dameng with space for emotion and catharsis.

At dusk, the sky was full of light, and on the grass outside the cave, there were still blood stains.

Three huge bloodsucking tripods were propped up there, and the magic crystal nuclei in the magic circle flashed with bloody light, constantly pumping the bloody breath in the air into the round tripod.

Outside the Gentleman's Valley, several guests were welcomed.

The arrival of the Situ clan surprised the disciples of the Gentlemen's League, originally they were still worried about the previous matter, for fear that Xiao Jing'an would come to them again for trouble, but now it's okay, Brother Qiang also has friends of elite disciples!

The disciples stepped forward one after another to salute, and Ding Lanyi was even more respectful to the only woman, Senior Sister Lanyi was transcendent, as long as she said a word, Xiao Jing'an would not dare to come to trouble!

The two logistics teenagers who came together, Ma Xiaohu and Luo Xiaolou, also received a grand courtesy, and the two were so excited that they burst into tears, after mixing for so long, someone finally knew their names!

The group walked to the lawn outside the cave mansion, and saw Xiao Qiang standing leisurely in front of him, Situ Yuan couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Xiao Qiang, it's all going on outside, it's good for you to hide here alone!"