The moon is shining, and the crescent moon is like a hook. The cold mountain breeze slowly slid through the trees, diffusing the smell of blood in the air, making the already somewhat cold dense forest even more ghostly. Under this dense forest, Li Jingxuan stood opposite each other with two angry Yunyanmen disciples, and a terrifying killing intent swirled around his body.

And three feet behind him, two corpses dressed in the clothes of Yunyanmen disciples fell there silently, and there were already sword sores on them, and the blood that came out soaked their clothes wet, rendering this square atmosphere even more terrifying. They were dead, but their appearance was unapproachable, which made the two women who had been chased by them look at this side with a lot of fear on their faces. But they wanted to come, but they didn't dare.

As a result, the five people on the scene were divided into three sections, the front, middle and the back, and they were deadlocked there, and they didn't dare to move each other. The two women were undoubtedly frightened, after all, the chain of events was too shocking and terrifying for them. Li Jingxuan saw their stunned and frightened eyes from their eyes, and was a little surprised at first why they were so "simple", and then understood that they belonged to the kind of sect disciples who came down the mountain to see the world for the first time. Although the strength of this kind of sect disciple is good, the actual combat power is very worrying. Because they don't understand anything, they are easily victimized by others.

The two women were like that, and Li Jingxuan ignored them after taking a look. Because for him, there are more important things to do right now.

Li Jingxuan stood quietly with his sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the disgusted essence in it shot fiercely towards the two Yunyanmen disciples of the Qi Channeling Realm. At this moment, the cold light froze, and the sword intent rushed to the face, but Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingquan, who had just escaped, were uncomfortably tight under such a momentum. They only feel that there are countless sharp long swords around them, threatening their lives at all times, as long as they make any changes, the next moment will be ten thousand swords piercing their hearts.

Ten Thousand Swords pierce the heart?Is this true? Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingquan were both in a trance, and suddenly they raised their heads suddenly as if they remembered something, and their eyes looking at Li Jingxuan were also full of horror: "You...... Are you sword intent?" the two of them couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

What does the sword intent represent, both of them are disciples of the sect, so they naturally understand. They all knew that the sword intent was the product of the combination of sword qi and spirit, and the spiritual part of it accounted for the majority.

For cultivators, things like sword intent and fist intent are generally mastered by masters of the God Refining Realm, because they are mentally strong, and it is easy to derive such power. However, this is just a normal statement, in fact, the condensation of sword intent and fist intent can not only be completed after entering the realm of refining gods. In fact, there are always quite a few people among cultivators who are able to master the abilities that can be mastered at a higher level at a lower level - such people are generally called "geniuses".

There are not many geniuses in the world, and the number of geniuses is very few compared to the ordinary public. But there are few characters, but they are often the ones who lead the times in the world. In the presence of such a character, pressure must exist.

I really felt the vast power from Li Jingxuan, but Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingquan became more and more bitter. Although it was two people facing one, they already felt that they were a weakling. They didn't think they were going to be a match for this guy who suddenly appeared.

"Isn't it said that geniuses are all legends? Why did we encounter one all of a sudden?" the two of them thought, but their hearts became heavier and colder.

I don't have faith. This is the root cause of the despair in the hearts of the two. Although the two of them are not very old, they have the level of late qi induction in their twenties and thirties, and there are many people in the sect who flatter them as a "genius", but they themselves understand that their so-called "genius" is only counted in their own sect, and outside the sect, they are nothing in the face of those real geniuses. In the final analysis, they are just a little faster than others in terms of qi training, and they have not mastered those special things that really belong to "geniuses": such as sword intent, such as fist intent, such as other ......

For such a genius, if their sect was just a small sect that existed alone in the border wilderness, they might become arrogant in a relatively closed environment, but although their sect Yunyan Sect was a small sect, it was a subsidiary of the Medicine God Valley, and the Medicine God Valley was the second largest sect in the world.

Living under this great sect, they were not necessarily familiar with the people of the Medicine God Valley, but they had heard a lot of news about geniuses. There are not many other major sects, but there are many geniuses. Whoever makes the power of the great sect huge can receive good disciples in itself, and whether it is good exercises and sufficient resources, it can give those who really have spiritual energy a higher starting point, a faster growth rate, and more room for growth. This is where the strength of the great sect lies, and it is also the luck of the disciples of the great sect.

Because they had seen the strength of many disciples of the great sects, they had no choice but to realize how much their level was. It can be said that their strength is not very good, but their eyesight is very high-pitched. After seeing Li Jingxuan's swordsmanship and experiencing Li Jingxuan's sword intent, they quickly understood that Li Jingxuan was definitely a "genius" and a relatively high-end figure among the "geniuses".

"We can't afford to offend such a genius. They clearly understood this, but they became more and more desperate.

If they could, they were very willing to bow their heads to Li Jingxuan and admit defeat, admit their mistakes, ask Li Jingxuan for forgiveness, and then escape. This is their greatest hope at the moment, after all, only by living can there be a future. As for whether he can take revenge on Li Jingxuan in the future, it depends on whether there is a chance in the future, no one can say for sure about this matter, so let's get through the current trouble first.

At that moment, they looked at Li Jingxuan in fear, their eyes full of pleading. The pitiful appearance full of tears, combined with their handsome little faces, is a little soft-hearted.

However, this possibility is only for the protagonist who is generally righteous but has the character of a good person, and our Li Jingxuan is not like this. Suffering, he went through a lot. Miserable, he also savored a lot. Hunting, fighting, he has sharpened out, and naturally truly understands what he can be merciful and what he must face coldly.

In the face of Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingquan's prayers, the lines on Li Jingxuan's face were as stiff as marble, as if a cold heart stood still in his chest, and he didn't react at all to the various performances of the two.

Such a demeanor is chilling, and the coldness in his eyes makes people understand that his decision is unshakable. Although he didn't speak, he just stood there quietly, but it was such a quiet that Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingquan really had no hope. They all understood that Li Jingxuan's mind had already decided, and he wanted to take the lives of these two of them.

This...... How can it.

After repeatedly confirming that Li Jingxuan's thoughts were irretrievable, Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingquan finally became angry. The two faces with seven or eight points of similarity floated very the same color, but the two of them moved their hands in unison.

Fang Qingshan stepped forward, his handsome face was so gloomy and solemn that it was almost raining. He let out a dull snort, and the Yunyan Dart in his hand shot out quickly between the flamboyance of his arm. Dozens of silver points of light slammed into Li Jingxuan's face. And behind him, Fang Qingquan's figure suddenly showed half of his body, and the silver thread in his hand was connected and turned into a light like electricity that pierced Li Jingxuan's chest.

A trick is a rain of flowers, and a blow is like lightning flying away. The combination of surfaces and points, covering the alliance of the Quartet and the key assault, is to exert his strongest strength in the blink of an eye. They cooperated with each other, hoping that they could force Li Jingxuan to stop and admit that they couldn't take down themselves - this was their biggest goal, and as for going further, they had no idea. They knew where the gap between them and Li Jingxuan was, and they didn't expect that they would be able to achieve amazing results in a complete outburst, and then defeat Li Jingxuan.

The goal is very clear, and the effort is 10%, but the result is not necessarily what they wanted.

Yunyanmen's kung fu lies in the body and hidden weapons, in the end, it is still a smart and fast route, guerrilla is a common thing for them, and they are also very good at guerrilla.

Yes, they made a surprise attack in the blink of an eye, but what they didn't expect was that Li Jingxuan's reaction and speed were not much slower than the two of them.

"Huh!" The clothes fluttered and the sound of their own hunting, and I saw Li Jingxuan's toes lightly, and his figure suddenly shook. In the silver hazy moonlight, a green shadow flashed between the dark forest like a ghost. At the moment when a silvery cold light was about to cover him, Li Jingxuan's body first moved rapidly horizontally, and then it turned in a fluttering way, but at an instant when he couldn't breathe, he moved sideways in front of Fang Qingshan.

At this moment, he was carrying a sword in his hand, but he did not point his sword at Fang Qingshan, but dodged again, and at the same time as he raised his sword to stab Fang Qingquan, his empty sleeves swept forward violently, and a volley of flowing cloud flying sleeves struck out in the air, splitting the void with his energetic sleeves, making the air in front of Fang Qingshan crackle, and there were faint signs of thunder eruption. Suddenly, the fierce and majestic strength burst out, which was terrifying and terrifying.

With his sleeves blowing on his face, the cold wind made Fang Qingshan almost out of breath. He was frightened by Li Jingxuan's strength, and he had no idea of resisting at all. At that moment, he was void and blocked, and the steps under his feet staggered backwards, trying to dodge Li Jingxuan's attack.

However, to his surprise, Li Jingxuan's pump was not only extremely powerful, but also extremely fast, although his reaction let go of most of the strength of this sleeve, but even the remaining part made him look a little unbearable. Under a huge force, he rolled backwards, only to appear embarrassed more than ten zhang later, with blood at the corners of his mouth and unsteady breath, but he couldn't continue to meddle in Li Jingxuan's side within a few breaths.

At this moment, the enemy Li Jingxuan had to face was only Fang Qingquan. And at this time, Fang Qingquan's sword move had already made him old - he had already tried his best to stab the sword he had just stabbed, the sword momentum was too much, the sword power rushed forward, and in the face of Li Jingxuan, who suddenly appeared in front of him, he was full of panic, but he didn't have time to draw his sword to fight back.

"Not good!" Fang Qingquan was shocked in his heart. At this moment, how he wished that someone could help him. He raised his eyes to look at his brother at the moment, but saw that Fang Qingshan's gaze flickered a little, and a faint expression seemed to be hiding from something.

"Does he want to ......?" Fang Qingquan thought of the most terrifying point, and his heart became more and more open. He opened his mouth to shout something. But before he could utter a syllable, the Qiushui Sword in Li Jingxuan's hand had already slashed out with an astonishing momentum.

Suddenly, Fang Qingquan only felt that everything in front of him had become different.

The silver brilliance was dazzling, the awe-inspiring sword intent was majestic and vast, and the terrifying sword qi burst out in an instant, bursting out with a dazzling brilliance across the heavens and the earth. A sword, in the eyes of outsiders, is just an ordinary sword, but in Fang Qingquan's eyes, this sword is a very terrifying and terrifying sword.

With the swing of the sword blade in Li Jingxuan's hand, this terrifying cold light instantly slashed in front of Fang Qingquan. Fang Qingquan's mind was completely choked by despair. He quietly watched the sword light descend, only to feel that where the sword light passed, the void shattered, the sky was dark, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of sword qi in a faint trance, and the terrifying power covered the sky and the sun, making people really feel the boundless terror.

"Good...... What a terrible sword. Fang Qingquan screamed, under the slash of Li Jingxuan's sword, his mind was lost, and he completely lost the courage to fight.

His hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and the whole arm was retracted, and the root of his foot slammed to the ground, and the real person suddenly fell back to the right, with the idea of dodging and retreating.

However, under Li Jingxuan's sword momentum, it was so easy to dodge and retreat. At the moment when he hurriedly retreated, the silver sword that he got had already rushed to Fang Qingquan's side, sweeping towards Fang Qingquan's neck. Fang Qingquan instinctively raised his hand to block, but was gently slashed away by this sword.

At that moment, a miserable cry sounded, and a fountain like blood erupted from Fang Qingquan's elbow, quickly spreading a large area in front of him.

In the red gore, a severed arm swirled in the air and fell to the ground with a dull sound. And at the same time as this muffled sound was startled, another sound that was equally low but slightly different exploded, and a silver light fell to the ground, silent.