Chapter Ninety-Three: Sword Qi Condensing Mountain

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Boom!

Facing the dense rain of arrows, there were several late-stage martial artists of the Condensation Realm beside him, Ye Chen didn't dare to ignore them, and instantly pulled out the Yunyin Sword.

Pure Jun true qi has a blessing effect on swordsmanship, this time a sword, the snow-white sword light is like a lotus flower, sharp and shining, cutting the earth around Ye Chen into pieces, there is no intact place, at the same time, a mountain of phantoms looms in the sword light, sharp to the extreme, thick to the extreme, the two are combined, and the legendary sword mountain is a little similar.

"Sword Qi Condensing Mountain!"

A sword slashed straight out, the sword light was infinitely compressed, and it turned into a thick sword qi that shot out, because the speed was too fast, the air was cut like a water wave, and the heaven and earth vitality were chaotic.

In the eyes of everyone, where is this sword qi, it is clearly a mountain peak crushing over, and suddenly an irresistible thought was born, and the momentum was weakened by eight points.

Whew!

The flat earth was divided, and the horse thieves in or near this line were either split in half, or crushed into a blood mist by the aftermath of the sword qi, and the bones were gone, and then, the sword qi remained unstoppable, cutting towards the leader of the horse thief group who suppressed Xu Jing.

"Sword qi?" The leader of the horse thief group sensed the change, looked sideways, and his heart was shocked, a martial artist in the middle stage of the Condensing True Realm could actually send out sword qi, isn't that what a swordsman in the Yuan Realm can do?

After fighting more than a dozen moves, Xu Jing was gradually suppressed by the leader of the horse thief group, but it also allowed him to understand the other party's martial arts routine, if there is no accident, this person should be one of the leaders of the horse thieves in the Northwest Plain, named Chi Kui, who stepped into the Baoyuan realm a few years ago, and his moves were wide open and closed, if it weren't for his strong strength, I am afraid that he would not even be able to catch three punches.

After fighting for a while, Xu Jing saw that the other party's attention was shifting, and couldn't help but look over, in his sight, Ye Chen, who was dressed in a moon-white robe, was like a steep peak, lonely and high, obviously close in front of him, but it gave people the illusion that he was far away in the sky.

"My junior brother is really good, there is a breath of Tao in swordsmanship, as long as he is given time, he will definitely be able to become a swordsman in the future, and he will be called a king in ancient times. ”

hahadaxiao, Chi Kui withdrew his left hand, collapsed with a punch, and said in his mouth: "No matter how amazing you are, you are only a mid-stage martial artist in the Condensation Realm, what can you endure me, collapse the mountain fist, give me pieces." ”

Card rub!

The artistic conception in the sword qi was the first to be broken, and then the sword qi shattered and disappeared into intangible.

However, Chi Kui himself was also stiff, and wisps of sword qi flowed up his arm, wanting to hurt his roots, and only after separating a part of his true qi did he eliminate the threat of sword qi.

Xu Jing understood what Ye Chen meant, the other party wanted to help him get out, thinking of this, the true qi of his whole body burned like fire, and two illusory golden flame halos were born on the back of his head, one large and one small, ring in ring.

"Ground-level low-level exercises-three-day golden brake exercises!"

Ye Chen saw at a glance that the exercises that Xu Jing was cultivating turned out to be a ground-level low-level exercise for three days Golden Brake Gong, this skill was unparalleled, the seventh was called Shocking Heaven, the eighth was called Tai Ji Tian, and the ninth was the Zenith Heaven, which was combined for three days, suppressing all things, unstoppable, and Xu Jing clearly cultivated to the eighth level, the realm of Tai Ji Tian, two days of integration, and the power suddenly rose steadily, and a punch made Chi Kui take four steps back, and blood secreted from the corner of his mouth.

"Open!"

Unintentionally in love, Xu Jing went on a rampage, and the burning golden true qi instantly rushed away from the people who stood in the way, and the horse didn't want it, and swept in the direction where Wu Zongming and the four of them were.

Ye Chen's side was also unstoppable, and he reflexively swung out thirteen swords, and the Dao Dao was like a mountain of sword qi slashing towards the chasing Chi Kui, and his feet did not touch the ground, and he floated backwards.

With the help of Xu Jing and Ye Chen, Wu Zongming and his party finally broke out of the encirclement, riding two people in four, increasing their speed to the limit, galloping, and gradually moving away.

"Boys are abominable. ”

Chi Kui was furious in his heart, and he stomped on the ground and shook more than once, and his two fists struck out in a row, turning into a Dao Dao fist shadow and shattering like a mountain of sword qi.

"Big brother, what now?" said a small leader of the horse thieves group, whose eyes were red, couldn't help it. ,

Chi Kui calmed down his boiling qi and blood, tried to suppress his unstable emotions, and asked, "We have lost a few brothers. ”

"There were twenty-three in all, and all the other small leaders were killed except for me. ”

"The six martial artists in the late stage of the Condensation Realm were all killed, and they were so angry that Lao Tzu died. Although there are only more than fifty people in this horse thief group, each of them is experienced in a hundred battles, especially the six small leaders, who have followed him through the Northwest Plain for several years, which is the foundation of his vertical and horizontal, and he can't imagine that everything will be lost in this battle, and his heart is dripping blood for a while.

"Big brother, I said earlier, don't mix with Brother Ouyang, the two of them are the core disciples of the sect, and they have backers behind them, although they give us a lot of gold and treasures every time, we are fighting with our lives, and they don't do anything, but they occupy the lion's share. ”

"I know about it. Chi Kui is worthy of being the leader of a horse thief group, and in addition to being angry, he still has three points of calmness in his heart, and said: "We have offended the Liuyun Sect, and we can't conflict with the Ziyang Sect anymore, and we will have less contact with the Ouyang brothers in the future, now let's withdraw from the Northwest Plain first and go outside to recruit troops and horses, in order to make a comeback." ”

"What the eldest brother said is very true. ”

......

After breaking out of the encirclement, Ye Chen and Wu Zongming rode together, and Xu Jing rode with one of the female disciples.

Taking out a Xuanqing Pill and throwing it to Ye Chen, Xu Jing said: "The next journey will inevitably be dangerous, this is the Xuanqing Pill, which can make up for your missing true qi." ”

Ye Chen, the famous head of Hui Xuandan, had already heard that three thousand taels of gold each, the speed of recovering true qi was ten times that of usual, and it was a necessity for high-level martial artists, just by looking at it, Ye Chen pinched Hui Xuandan and swallowed it, and immediately used pure true qi to refine medicinal power.

In the dantian, the almost dry true qi vortex was helped by the medicinal power of the Xuandan, and it regained its power, and the true qi continued to gush out, flowing into the body's hundred veins.

Previously, he first blasted out the hegemony fist, and then used the Thirteen Swords of the Lonely Peak, using its artistic conception to urge a sword qi that consumes extremely true qi, although the power is fierce, it is not long-lasting, far inferior to the martial artist of the Yuan Realm, after all, the cultivation in the middle stage of the Ning True Realm is still too low.

Seven days passed, and a group of six people returned to the Qingfeng Mountain Liuyun Sect without danger.

The next half a month is no different from before, cultivating, doing tasks, and so on.

Inadvertently, Ye Chen heard the news that the disciples of the Liuyun Sect who participated in the auction had brought back, and the 'Northern Snow Quick Knife' Lynch had returned to the Northern Snow Mountain Villa safely, and it was said that someone had seen the gray-clothed old man with a knife, his expression was embarrassed, and he had broken his left arm.

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