Chapter 4: Otherworldly Sword Sect

Immediately afterward, that divine soul flew out from the heirloom seal, and poured straight into Xiao Jiechen's limbs and hundreds of remains.

In an instant, Xiao Jiechen had mastered all the memories and strength of that divine soul.

"The Sword Dao Grandmaster who crisscrosses the Water Cloud Realm, according to the realm of the Martial Refining Star, has the strength of the ninefold peak of the Tongqi Realm!"

"Xiao Shixun, who has just entered the realm of enlightenment, how can he be my opponent?!"

At this moment, Xiao Jiechen's momentum changed greatly, three thousand green silks fluttered in the wind, although there was no long sword in his hand, but the whole person was like a sharp sword, and the sword aura shot bullfighting!

He laughed loudly, did not retreat, but advanced, his index finger and middle finger made sword fingers together, and slashed down in the air, and an extremely sharp sword qi flew away in an instant, colliding with Xiao Shixun's palm fiercely.

Rumble!

Two by two, thunder sounded.

An invisible energy was like ripples, spreading away layer by layer, causing the entire Xiao family compound to suddenly shake, and thick smoke rose everywhere.

"Uncle Shixun is a master of the Enlightenment Realm, and he will definitely be able to defeat that waster!"

"That's natural, Uncle Shixun specializes in palm techniques, and his palm power is unparalleled, although he has just entered the realm of comprehension, but in terms of comprehension, I'm afraid that even those monks who have accumulated years of mastery are not opponents, not to mention that the waste person only has a mere seven-fold cultivation of qi refining?"

"That is, he is also worthy of fighting Uncle Sexun?

At this moment, all the children of the Xiao family in the courtyard looked forward to the depths of the smoke.

However!

When the smoke cleared, there was a sound of gasping in the courtyard.

"W-How is this possible!"

"Holy! How can this be?"

"Uncle Sehoon, he...... Defeated!"

That's right.

Xiao Shixun was defeated.

And it was a complete defeat.

The whole arm was cut off by the roots, and the blood was dripping with blood, which was extremely terrifying!

"Ahh

The pain of the broken arm made Xiao Shixun fall to the ground and keep rolling, his face was hideous and distorted, and he was dripping with cold sweat, obviously in extreme pain!

"Xiao Shixun, is that what you can do?"

Xiao Jiechen stood with his hands in his hands, unscathed, and looked at Xiao Shixun and laughed loudly.

The laughter was like thunder, enveloping everyone's hearts, making everyone's hearts shocked and frightened.

Holding the severed arm that was constantly bleeding, Xiao Shixun was shocked and frightened, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are not the seventh level of qi refining! Could it be that you have recovered all your strength?!"

Xiao Jiechen smiled without saying a word, and walked towards him quickly.

Xiao Shixun was suddenly shocked and said, "Xiao Juechen, what are you going to do?"

"Plotting for the position of the head of the family, harming the descendants of the Xiao family, Xiao Shixun, what do you say I am going to do? Naturally, it is to enforce the family rules!" Xiao Juechen's eyes were full of golden light, and the emperor was angry.

A terrifying imperial coercion enveloped Xiao Shixun, so that he could no longer raise the slightest sense of resistance, and just wanted to surrender.

"Don't, don't, I'm wrong, Jechen, don't kill me!

Xiao Shixun kowtowed like pounding garlic, and begged with tears in his eyes: "It's me who is confused, I shouldn't covet the position of the head of the family, I'm guilty, Juechen's nephew, no, Juechen Young Master, please spare my life, I'm willing to make you a cow and a horse!"

"Be a cow and a horse? hehe, next life. ”

Looking at Xiao Shixun, who was covered in blood and begging bitterly, Xiao Juechen's heart was like a rock, and he was unmoved.

The next moment, with a stroke of the sword finger, a sword qi suddenly slashed out.

Then I heard a bang, and a big head fell to the ground, blood flowing.

Three golden imperial qi floated out from Xiao Shixun's body and was sucked away by Xiao Jiechen.

At the same time, dozens of Xiao family disciples instantly lost their voices, as if they were stupid, their faces were pale, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

Xiao Jiechen looked at everyone with a smile: "You ...... Do you admit your mistakes?"

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

As soon as the words fell, everyone knelt down one after another, and it seemed that they were really frightened.

Most of these Xiao family disciples are ordinary people, even if there are a few monks, their cultivation is not beyond the ninth level of refining the Qi Realm, plus they have never experienced life and death battles, they are very timid, and they are already frightened by Xiao Juechen's ruthless methods, so they are already frightened, so why not accept it?

"See the head of the house!"

All the children of the Xiao family shouted in unison.

The corners of Xiao Jiechen's mouth hooked and snorted softly.

An invisible coercion surged out in an instant, falling on many Xiao family children.

In an instant, everyone felt as if there was a big mountain on their backs, and they were overwhelmed.

At this moment, the spirit of the sword master who was crisscrossing the Water Cloud Realm had not yet dissipated, Xiao Jiechen still had the strength of the ninefold peak of the Tongqi Realm, coupled with the imperial power exuded by the emperor's eyes, he was overwhelmed with power, even the ninefold cultivators of the Tongqiao Realm could not bear it, let alone most of the Xiao family's children who had no cultivation.

Suddenly, they were panting like cows, their faces were red, and they were sweating.

After a long time, Xiao Juechen reined in the coercion, and everyone was relieved and collapsed to the ground.

The golden light in his eyes dissipated, Xiao Jiechen put his hands behind his back, and said without anger: "Get up, I can not blame what you did in the past, but if in the future, someone dares to covet the position of the head of the family, Xiao Shixun will be your end!"

The children of the Xiao family got up from the ground in embarrassment, and said one after another: "Thank you for the grace of the head of the family not to kill, in the future, I am willing to be for the Xiao family, and I am willing to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire for the head of the family, and there will be no complaints!"

Xiao Jiechen nodded, and ordered: "Throw Xiao Shixun's body to the mass grave, such rebellious ministers and thieves are not worthy of being buried in the ancestral grave of my Xiao family, in addition, go and invite Zhao Qiuhan, the young master of the Zhao family, and the eldest lady of the Qin family, and say that I will discuss the marriage contract with them." ”

"Yes!" a child of the Xiao family took the order and left.

The other Xiao family disciples began to clean up Xiao Shixun's body.

......

A moment later, Xiao Jiechen appeared in the lobby, having already shed his coarse linen clothes and changed into a black brocade robe.

In all fairness, Xiao Juechen's appearance is not handsome, but relatively delicate.

But the most important thing for a man is not his looks, but his temperament!

Now that he has become the master of the national seal, and has cultivated the emperor's eyes, Xiao Juechen's eyes flashed with a faint golden glow, and his body was full of a domineering aura, as if he was standing on the top of the top, a domineering and invincible emperor.

Xiao Jiechen stood with his hands in his hands, stared at the sky, and muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "Xiao Shixun, as the leader among the children of the side lineage, has the strongest strength and the highest prestige. ”

"Once he dies, who else dares to covet the position of head of the family?"

Although there are still some masters in the Xiao family, those people are not Xiao Shixun's diehards.

What's more, even a Tongqi Realm cultivator like Xiao Shixun died in the hands of Xiao Juechen, and those Xiao family masters whose highest strength was only the ninth level of the Quenching Body Realm, how dare they dare to be an enemy of Xiao Juechen?

No longer thinking about the Xiao family, Xiao Jiechen asked curiously: "That sword path master's divine soul lasted for about half an hour and then disappeared, Situ, is it true that the power of the divine soul can only last for half an hour?"

Situ Lang shook his head: "This can't be generalized, it depends on the compatibility between the divine soul and the host itself, the higher the fit, the longer it will last." ”

"I see. Xiao Jiechen nodded slightly, and then he ordered his subordinates to take a long sword and perform his sword skills directly in the lobby.

The division of exercises on the martial arts is very simple, and in general, it is four levels and three grades.

The so-called fourth level refers to the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, and the third grade is the upper, middle and lower.

The sword technique he performed was called the 'Thunder Law Sword', which was obtained from the soul of the Sword Sect of the Other World, and originated from a cave heaven blessed land in the Water Cloud Realm.

Heaven-level exercises, unparalleled in the world, extremely precious, even if it is a lower grade, once born, it will immediately cause countless monks to compete, setting off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes.

Moreover, the Thunder Sword is very special, because it can control the heavenly thunder, and the power is so strong that it explodes, it is far from being comparable to the ordinary heaven-level low-grade martial arts, as a basic martial art, it can be said to be quite extravagant, and under the whole world, I am afraid that only Xiao Jiechen can do this.

"Use heaven-level martial arts to lay the foundation, it's really a mine at home!" Xiao Jiechen couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh, there is a mine in the young master's house?" Situ Lang had a faint doubt: "Kechen remembers that there is no mining in the Xiao family's industry, and the two Yuan Stone mines in Jiangyue City seem to be operated by the Qin family. ”

"Well, I'm just using an analogy. Xiao Jiechen smiled awkwardly, "Okay, start practicing swords!"

The Thunder Sword is divided into three types, namely Thousand Thunder Splitting the Earth, Electric Sword Together, and Thunder Sky Strike.

Xiao Jiechen held the sword in both hands, raised it above his head, and slashed forward.

The first type, a thousand thunders split the ground!

This sword seemed to be ordinary, as if it was slashed at will, but the moment the blade fell, an invincible and indestructible force suddenly erupted.

Rumble!

Thunder exploded.

Countless finger-thick blue-purple thunderbolts burst out from the tip of the sword, intertwining with each other, like thousands of thunder dragons, striking into the earth.

Countless bluestone slabs were suddenly lifted away in the courtyard, and when I looked closely, the ground was scorched black, and the cobweb-like cracks were densely packed, and the range was as long as three zhang!

It's incredibly powerful.

"What's going on...... The first time he used this sword technique, he was so proficient that it seemed as if he had already performed it a thousand times. Xiao Jiechen looked at the 'miserable situation' in front of him, full of doubts.

Situ Lang immediately explained: "Back to the young master, all the martial arts and exercises obtained from the divine soul do not need to be practiced, and they can be mastered directly. ”

"No wonder. Xiao Jiechen smiled with satisfaction: "This saves me a lot of time." ”

......

At the same time, the Zhao family.

In a classical and elegant pavilion of the water pavilion, a young girl frowned lightly and said worriedly: "Then Zhao Ze has been gone for several hours, why hasn't he come back yet? It can't be that something happened, right?"

This girl is in the prime of her cardamom years, with a beautiful face, wearing a light red dress, outlining her graceful figure to the fullest, it is none other than Xiao Juechen's fiancΓ©e, Qin Hongling.

Beside her, there was a white-clothed man leaning on the eaves pillar and sneering: "What can happen, Zhao Ze is a six-fold cultivator of Qi refining, with the power of a half-dragon, and that wasted man, hehe, is just a poor worm who can't even lift a urinal." ”

Hearing this, Qin Hongling couldn't help laughing, covered her lips with her jade hands, and smiled very ladylikely.

The man in white also smiled, and then took Qin Hongling into his arms, and said gently: "Sister Ling, you can rest assured, if Xiao Jiechen's waste refuses to hand over the marriage certificate, there is only a dead end, anyway, no matter what, after today, we can be together in the name of righteousness!"