The young man is full of spirit Chapter 118 Kill the Sword Immortal of Fuyao Mountain
Chapter 118
With the help of those Xuanmen qi practitioners in Sui County, and with Wang Qi, a great master, in charge, the city wall quickly stabilized, and everyone was able to breathe.
Wang Qi leaned against the city wall and looked straight at the sky.
Ye He singled out the man in the snow-white robe, and he hasn't come back yet.
Wang Qi was a little worried in his heart, there wouldn't be an accident, right? Although Wang Qi's strength is not very strong, but it can be seen whether others are strong or not, after Ye He and himself converged last time, Wang Qi keenly sensed the regression of Ye He's strength, and Wang Qi did not know how far he had regressed.
But Ye He has not returned until now, so it can be seen that the situation is somewhat serious.
Think that at the beginning, Ye He was alone in Tu County, holding a long sword to face many immortals, how happy?
It can almost be said that in the blink of an eye, the winner was decided, and now......
While Wang Qi was worried, the sound of rolling thunder came from the sky.
Three rays of light rushed straight into the sky from outside the city.
"Something bad!" Wang Qi's face changed, is there someone going to besiege Ye He again?
Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Qi jumped up from the ground and took a few steps forward, his breath rising like water, rising steadily.
Wang Qi looked at Wang Qi and was silent, but he also took a step forward.
"Borrow a sword." Wang Qi whispered.
The swords on the city wall rang loudly, and more than a dozen iron swords rose into the air with him under the traction of Wang Qi.
Wang Qi followed closely and jumped up.
High in the sky, Ye He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw that there were three more people behind the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal.
Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal's aura was a little disordered, he looked at Ye He, originally thought that Ye He was just an ordinary sword cultivator, and it would be easy to take down Ye He by himself, but he didn't expect that the other party was a sword immortal who was not inferior to himself!
"Who are you? Huanfang Sword Field, I have never heard of such a number one person as you. Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal asked in a hoarse voice.
"How vast the world is, where can you know everyone completely, put it in front, just like you, I will kill it casually." Ye He sneered.
"Then let's see if you can kill the four of us at will."
One of the people who rose into the air said coldly.
Ye He's gaze shifted back and forth between the four of them, and sneered, "Four? Two demon clans, two people, which sect are you the unfilial son of the sect that made this move of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors, and colluded with the demon clan? ”
"No need to say more, just kill it." A demon clan said coldly.
When the words fell, the clouds surged, and several tall armor soldiers condensed by the clouds were manipulated by this demon clan and headed towards the Ye River.
The other demon clan stretched out his hand and shook it weakly, and a strange green demon fire gushed out.
The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal and the other person were intertwined with each other and rushed towards the Ye River.
"An dares to be presumptuous!"
A loud shout sounded suddenly, and then the sound of the sword sounded, and more than a dozen iron swords formed an iron stream, successively breaking through the cloud qi armor and demon fire, and finally crossed in front of the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal and another person.
Wang Qi stepped on the clouds, looked at Ye He, and his face was heavy: "How is it?" ”
"You kid, am I going to die?" Ye He pretended to be dissatisfied and said.
"It is worthy of being Xu Qiang's disciple, I was thinking before, your master is so brilliant, but you are not successful, so it seems that I have been blinded." Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal took a few steps back and chuckled.
The other person looked at the other side with a solemn face: "There is another one?" ”
Wang Qi Shi Ran stepped on the head of the cloud and said lightly: "Catch snake birds in Xia Daqin, seven." ”
"Are you the female martial artist?" The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal was slightly surprised, and then glanced at his companion, who was also a martial artist.
"Interesting, between the immortals, what are you martial artists doing when you come in?" The demon clan who manipulated the cloud qi sneered.
The martial man frowned slightly, but didn't say much.
Wang Qi looked at the demon clan and sneered: "I advise you to leave early, I'm just here to take the lead, and when my Great Qin Armor comes in the future, none of you will want to run away." ”
"It's funny, the martial artist who has long broken the end is still as tough as ever." The demon clan sneered.
Wang Qi just tightened his sleeves, and then put the long knife across his waist: "Don't go?" ”
The clouds were surging, the demon fire was craggy, and the sword immortal of Fuyao Mountain gently held the long sword, and the martial artist was swinging his fist and waiting for the battle.
"Then let's kill this first-class martial artist first." Wang Qi chuckled.
When the words fell, a wave of aura gushed out from Wang Qi's body, and Wang Qi stepped on the thick cloud under his feet and slashed it with a knife.
Fuyao Mountain Sword Xiu's face changed, and he hurriedly took out his sword to help the martial artist block one or two, but it was in vain.
A first-class martial artist became a dead soul under Wang Qidao.
"That's right, three against three, fair." Wang Qi casually wiped the blood stains of the long knife with his snow-white sleeve.
"You're not a martial artist." Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal said in a deep voice.
"Let me introduce myself, the first person of the Great Qin Warrior, the one who catches snakes and sparrows, because I am ranked seventh, so everyone calls me the Seventh Master." Wang Qi chuckled.
"The martial arts cultivation path that has long been cut off from the future, how could such a person as you appear?" There was disbelief in the demon clan's voice.
"So, you are too arrogant and refuse to retreat, so you have to fight." Wang Qi said lightly, and then walked forward quickly, rushing towards the demon clan who was manipulating the cloud qi with the sword light.
The demon clan's face was gloomy, his hands were closed hard in front of his chest, and the heavy dark clouds on both sides were pulled, and they poured towards Wang Qi like a mountain.
Wang Qi was unmoved, and slashed out one after another, thinning the layers of cloud qi.
"Then the sword immortal of Fuyao Mountain will be handed over to you, when your master was still there, Fuyao Mountain was very powerful in your place." Ye He coughed, and then rushed towards the demon clan who was playing with fire with his sword.
"Looks like he believes in you. How can a junior be my opponent? Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal sneered.
"I said how do you look at you." Wang Qi said lightly, when the mountain gate was opened, this Fuyao Mountain, but the first sword immortals to stop it, as Ye He said, they were the most powerful in Fuyao Mountain!
"Huangkou child, take your life!" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal shouted.
The sword light was bright, and it swept through the clouds and headed towards Wang Qi.
Facing the brilliant sword light, a flash of fire flashed in Wang Qi's eyes, speaking of which, this is the first time he has done it with the sword immortal, it is exciting to think about it!
This Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal fought with Ye He before, and the consumption was not small, and it was just right to use it for himself against the enemy!
Wang Qi waved his sleeves violently, and more than a dozen iron swords brought from the city wall were pulled and neatly arranged in front of Wang Qi.
"The first sword! Break the fly! ”
The earth-shattering waves appeared in the sky, and the momentum rushed towards the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal like a rainbow.
Spectacular!
"Boom!" Without the slightest hesitation, the Sword Immortal of Fuyao Mountain raised his sword to cut off the flying hanging, and then took out another sword to meet Wang Quan to cut off the flying hanging.
"Xu Qiang's swordsmanship, you still don't have that trace of flavor when you use it!"
The cold light flickered in the eyes of the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal.
The long swords of the two struck in one place, and the sound of Jin Ge sounded.
Wang Qi glanced at the cracked iron sword in his hand and sighed softly.
"Your master is an immortal, why didn't he leave you a sword weapon?" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal sneered, and then drew his sword again.
"That's a lot of nonsense!" Wang Qi scolded angrily, and then stretched out his hand to the sky.
The remaining dozen or so long swords rushed into the air in one go, and then fell suddenly.
"The second sword, broken mountain stones!"
The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal stopped the momentum of rushing forward, and the long sword swung out from the bottom up.
A brilliant sword light surged, shattering all the sword qi that fell from the sky.
Wang Qi rushed forward, took back several long swords that had not yet been shattered, and then drew his sword.
"I have seen a lot of your master Xu Qiang's swordsmanship, if your master comes out with a sword, I can't crack it, but if you use a sword, I will break it for you! Come on, third sword. Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal said disdainfully.
"Then you're ready to pick it up." Wang Qi said in a deep voice, and then the long sword was handed out flatly.
In the dark sky, the stars appeared, and Wang Qi stood under the starlight in a red shirt, looking peaceful.
The sword light is brilliant, the sword aura is magnificent like a river, and the sword roars like thunder.
Lush stars fall from the sky.
The third sword that came out with all his strength was not Xu Qiang's swordsmanship, but his Wang Qi's swordsmanship!
After a sword, Wang Qi's physical strength was unsustainable and he fell from a high altitude.
Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal was shocked, originally his peaceful expression became frightened, in normal times, although this swordsmanship is powerful, but he can carry it down with his cultivation, but before, he has already fought with Ye He, and his cultivation is not much.
This sword, if you don't know he's going to die!
The sword qi had already arrived in front of him, and there was no way to retreat, so he could only force his sword hard.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion rang out, and the powerful sword qi tore through the clouds.
Soon, in addition to Wang Qi's falling figure, there was another falling figure.
The aura of the Sword Immortal of Fuyao Mountain was sluggish, and his body fell rapidly, but his expression was extremely hearty.
"After all, it's a junior, you can't kill me! Hahahaha! ”
One after the other, the two figures fell separately and slammed into the ground.
The huge impact made everyone on the ground dodge one after another, giving up enough open space.
The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal staggered to his feet, holding a long sword, and he shouted viciously: "Huanfang Sword Field, but that's it!" ”
"It's too early to talk harshly!"
Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw a figure with seven orifices spilling blood, staggering towards him.
"You're not dead?" The Sword Immortal of Fuyao Mountain was stunned.
Falling from a height of 10,000 miles, even he has reached the end of the crossbow at this moment, but the junior Wang Qi is not dead? Why is he?
The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal roared angrily, gathered the spiritual power that had almost dried up, and wanted to use his sword to kill Wang Qi.
And his sword is now, in Wang Qi's opinion, it is just a dying struggle at the end of the strong crossbow!
Wang Qi raised his fist, smashed the sword light that could be almost negligible in damage, and slammed the fist on the head of the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal.
With a punch, the originally suppressed injuries in the body of the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal completely exploded, he spat blood from his mouth, staggered back a few steps, his eyes were full of anger, a junior monk, how could he de? Fall from a high altitude and not die? After falling from a height, how can you still have the strength to kill?
Wang Qi kicked him to the ground, his face was hideous, he snatched the opponent's long sword with his hand, and fiercely penetrated into the body of the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal.
"No!" Under the severe pain, the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal let out a frightened voice.
"I didn't expect it, but I was killed by me, a junior in the Huanfang Sword Field." Like an evil ghost, Wang Qi whispered in the ear of the Sword Immortal of Fuyao Mountain, "I forgot to tell you that in addition to being a qi practitioner, at the beginning, he was a martial artist. ”
The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal was full of unwillingness, and fell to the ground with his long sword, and his vitality was cut off.