Chapter 13 With a knife in hand, I have the world (II)

"Stupid!"

Qi Ming looked at the young elder in front of him who was blushing because of the knife, and coldly spit out two words, and then kicked the young elder's abdomen with all his strength.

The young elder's body flew, but it didn't fly away, for his hands were still clutching the extremely heavy broadsword.

A third of the broadsword embedded in the earth was pulled up, and it flew backwards for half a foot before falling again.

Before the big sword fell, Qi Ming appeared in front of the young elder like a ghost, and smashed his right hand into the young elder's chest with all his might, the same place where he kicked just now.

boom

This time, the young elder could no longer hold the knife, and the figure shot backwards violently.

Although Qi Ming's first kick kicked him away, the spiritual power in his body protected him, Qi Ming's followed by a punch that hit his chest, the spiritual power in his body was in a state of disorder, how could he resist, Qi Ming's punch went down, and the young elder basically lost his combat effectiveness.

Qi Ming jumped to the punch and flew away, thinking that the young elder was happening too fast, and the elders in front of him were a little unable to come back to their senses.

Originally, these elders must have thought that Qi Ming would definitely die under the knife of the young elder, but the two elders even kicked Qi Ming, even kicking Qi Ming in that direction, which could be regarded as assisting the young elder.

But who would have thought that the young elder didn't pick up the big sword at the most critical moment, and stood motionless in place and was knocked away by Qi Ming!

Everyone's faces were a little weird, if it weren't for Qi Ming's ruthlessness, wouldn't everyone suspect that Qi Ming had something to do with the young elder.

"What's going on?" the female elder asked the young elder first.

"The knife...... It's tens of thousands of fucking catties!" The young elder spat out a mouthful of blood, felt the pain coming from the broken bones in his chest, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth!

As soon as these words came out, all the elders were a little stunned.

Such a simple knife actually has tens of thousands of catties, so what kind of material is this knife made of?

No matter what material it is made of, it is an excellent material for refining spiritual weapons!

The eyes of the elders suddenly showed a greedy look, in their opinion, this knife was really a waste in Qi Ming's hands, what a waste!

"Don't keep it, let's shoot together!" the Great Elder commanded softly, and then took out a long sword, judging from the aura emitted from the long sword, it should be a medium-grade spiritual weapon close to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Seeing this, the other elders also took out their own spiritual weapons, preparing to quickly kill this kid in front of them, maybe handing over that knife to the city lord can calm the city lord's anger a little?

When Qi Ming recaptured the broadsword, he was looking at the situation in front of him, the short-legged elder and the young elder were no longer combative, so there was nothing to fear, so there were only six elders left.

In the battle just now, Qi Ming's spiritual power was consumed by about two or three percent, but most of his physical strength was consumed, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be pleased.

So when he saw that all the six people in front of him were attacking with spiritual weapons, Qi Ming directly received the big sword into the storage ring given by the master, and at the same time took out the short sword, and fled quickly in the direction of the female elder.

Not because the female elder was easy to bully, but because the direction of the female elder led to the center of the city, and the other directions led to the surrounding wasteland.

The surrounding wasteland is flat, if you flee in the wasteland, it is difficult to get rid of this group of elders behind you, if you flee to the central area of the border desert city, shuttle through the streets and alleys, and get rid of several strong people of the same level, it seems to be very casual.

The elder snorted coldly when he saw Qi Ming coming towards him, and at the same time raised a whip in his hand, and several whip shadows flashed out in an instant, throwing them directly at Qi Ming from the front.

Qi Ming waved his right hand, the sword light flickered, and the several whip shadows were directly cut off. He rushed out of those severed whip shadows, and threw a sweeping kick on the waist of the female elder, who immediately flew towards the elders behind her.

One of the elders stopped and removed the strength from the female elder.

In this way, only four elders were left chasing Qi Ming.

Although Qi Ming had never cultivated a spiritual decision such as a body method, his physical body was extremely strong, and in the process of chasing, his legs jumped up violently, and the speed was even faster than that of ordinary cultivators who cultivated body method spirit determination.

Among the four elders behind him, two of them were obviously faster and could compete with Qi Ming, while the remaining two elders were obviously average in speed and gave up after following a few kilometers.

And the remaining two elders, although they have cultivated the body method type spirit decision, but their bodies cannot be compared with Qi Ming, and Qi Ming has chosen some alleys to escape.

Therefore, it didn't take long for Qi Ming to disappear from the sight of the two elders.

The Great Elder standing in the air looked at the alleys crisscrossing in front of him, and sighed softly, tonight, as the only overlord of the border desert city, the City Lord's Mansion was provoked by a young man with a long knife on his back.

More than seventy percent of the elders of the City Lord's Mansion dispatched, not only did they not leave the other party, but their own elders were severely injured by three.

It's really terrifying!

"Go back and find out what happened and where this kid came from, and at the same time seal the surrounding city gates and issue a wanted warrant. The Great Elder instructed the other Elder, "The City Lord will probably be back early tomorrow morning, so I have to find a way to calm his anger!"

"Got it. The other elder replied respectfully.

......

After Qi Ming got rid of the pursuers behind him, he was slightly panting, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The cold wind on the opposite side blew, Qi Ming felt very cool, this cool feeling was very refreshing, but Qi Ming didn't have time to experience it, and the speed was still a little slow.

"It seems that I have to find a thunder attribute body method type spiritual determination to cultivate, I hope the master has prepared it for me. Qi Ming muttered to himself, and then found an inn that was still open and stayed.

Qi Ming entered the room of the inn, rested for a while, and began to rummage through the storage ring left by the master, but did not find the thunder-attribute spirit decision he wanted, but there were some other thunder-attribute spirit decisions, but none of them were suitable for him.

Qi Ming was disappointed, and suddenly thought that now that he had broken through to the Tongnian Realm, he should be able to cultivate the Holy Soul Technique!

So he took out the Holy Soul Technique and began to study it carefully.

The words written on the scroll were obscure, Qi Ming saw the dawn, his eyes were sour, his head was swollen, and finally he couldn't read it anymore, put away the Holy Soul Technique, and fell asleep on the bed groggily.

In fact, Qi Ming still doesn't know that understanding these words is the first step in cultivating the art of the Holy Soul, and when he understands these words, the power of the soul will naturally increase, and he can persist in reading this scroll for three hours, which is really commendable!

Evil Wind cultivated the Evil Soul Technique back then, but he only lasted for three and a half hours, this is why he has a soul pupil to persist for so long, of course, Evil Wind was only ten years old at that time, and his mind was naturally not as tough as Qi Ming, maybe the two are not comparable.

While Qi Ming was sleeping in the inn, an explosive news spread throughout the border desert city.

Last night, someone broke into the City Lord's Mansion and killed the City Lord's daughter and disciples!

A wanted warrant with Qi Ming's portrait was quickly posted to all corners of the city, and the wanted warrant highlighted the big knife that was taller than Qi Ming.

When Qi Ming stayed in the inn last night, the little guy on night duty was very sleepy, and he opened a room for Qi Ming without seeing Qi Ming's face clearly, so although the wanted notices were all over the city, Qi Ming slept fairly soundly this night, and no one disturbed him.

In the council hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face sat on the first seat, his knife-like eyes sweeping over the faces of the group of elders sitting below.

"I want to know what the hell is going on?" Hua Renjie said in a deep voice, and the voice was like a hammer slapping into the hearts of the elders.

"This is because of the ...... caused by the publicity" The Great Elder saw the gazes cast by the elders, so he told the whole story.

Because Hua Xiaoxi once asked Wang Li to kill Wen'er, and Wang Li had also seen Qi Ming, it was not so difficult to investigate this matter.

As for Hua Xiaoxi's invitation to the jackal to deal with Qi Ming, it was easy to find out, after all, Hua Xiaoxi's one million spirit ice that Hua Xiaoxi invited the jackal to take from the elder.

After listening to the whole story, Hua Renjie had a feeling of collapse.

"What did you say!"

Hua Renjie slapped the case and landed on the table in front of him, and the long table instantly shattered.

"Damn, did I hear me right? That man killed the city lord's daughter and apprentice because of a maid in the city lord's mansion, damn, is he a psychopath? Is he a ???neurotic?

Hua Renjie was about to be mad, he had been gone for a few days, and the City Lord's Mansion was so provoked, his daughter died, and he was broken, which is unbearable!

The elders who were sitting upright were also silent at the moment, the culprit of this matter was Zhang Yang, but Zhang Yang was dismembered, his head was trampled on, and they couldn't forget all the responsibility and push it on the dead, not to mention that they didn't leave that young man behind when they all went out, which was a big joke for the City Lord's Mansion in itself!

"If there is news of that madman to inform me as soon as possible, I want to see what he is capable of trampling my City Lord's Mansion underfoot!" Hua Renjie coldly instructed the elder.

Now that Zhang Yang is dead, the city lord Hua Renjie vented all the anger in his heart on Qi Ming's body, if he doesn't kill this son, he will not be a man!

Whether it is the streets and alleys of the border desert city now, or the teahouse and restaurant, there is talk about what happened in the city lord's mansion last night, this matter is too shocking, in the border desert city, the city lord's mansion is the absolute overlord, who would have thought that it would be so provoked by a young man.

As the core figure of the discussion, Qi Ming slept in the inn until the afternoon before waking up.

As soon as Qi Ming woke up, he felt as if his mental strength had increased a little, and he could hear the chatter of people on the street inside the inn.

When he heard the discussion, he naturally knew that he was wanted by the City Lord's Mansion, but he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, maybe in Hua Renjie's eyes, Wen'er was just a very humble subordinate, but in Qi Ming's eyes, Wen'er was thousands of times more important than the entire City Lord's Mansion.

When he decided to kill Hua Xiaoxi and Zhang Yang, he had thought about this situation, so he didn't panic.

Qi Ming probably knew about the movement outside, so he took the initiative to withdraw his mental power, and after taking it back, he found that his spiritual power had indeed increased a lot.

He was a clear-minded person, and he remembered the scroll for a moment, and quickly took it out again, but at first glance, it was still a mess.

Qi Ming looked at it for a while, confirming that reading these fonts did take mental energy, he put the scroll away, changed into a costume, and painted something on his face, and then walked out of the inn.