Chapter Twenty-Nine: Long Overdue
Seeing that everyone's eyes were completely focused on him, Haitian not only did not have the slightest sense of nervousness, but smiled indifferently: "The answer is very simple, it is because my soul power is stronger than yours!"
"Soul power?" The middle-aged man in the green shirt gradually squeezed his brows together, he had never heard of such a thing as soul power, "Tell me in detail, what is soul power?"
"Soul power, as the name suggests, is the strength of the soul. As the strength of the swordsman increases, so does it. But a small number of people are like me, and they are inherently powerful. Of course, these words were all made up by Haitian to deceive the middle-aged man in the green shirt.
The reason why he was able to easily see through the true strength of the Wind Sword King was that in the final analysis, it relied on his Sword Emperor-level sword knowledge. But the middle-aged man in the green shirt is not a fool, if Haitian said that he relied on sword knowledge, he would obviously notice that he had a problem.
But seriously speaking, Haitian's words can't be regarded as complete nonsense, the soul is very mysterious and dangerous, and sword knowledge can be regarded as a kind of soul power.
However, the middle-aged man in the green shirt did not study the soul so much, he frowned tightly and remained silent for a long time, as if he had completely believed what Haitian said.
"Boy, what level can you see through?" the middle-aged man in the green shirt suddenly looked up and asked.
Haitian was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "You can only see through those below the Sword Emperor, and those above the Sword Emperor can't see through it." ”
The middle-aged man in the green shirt was slightly relieved when he heard Haitian's words, if Haitian could easily see through even the Sword Emperor Sword Sect, then such a person was obviously too terrifying. But he didn't know yet, Haitian had already left a hand.
"Okay, I've already answered you, now you can leave safely with me, right?" Seeing that the middle-aged man in the green shirt had completely believed his statement, Haitian was overjoyed in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.
As soon as he heard this, Pari became anxious, if Haitian really left safely today, would he still have a chance to take revenge?
"Lord Sword King, you can't take him away!" Pari ran out holding his injured chest.
The middle-aged man in the green shirt was already dissatisfied with Pari in his heart, and he had been blasted out of the air by him just now, and he was quite unhappy to see that he had stepped forward to stop him again now.
"Boy of the Saru family, I have shown mercy to your subordinates just now, and if you don't dodge away, don't blame me for being unkind to you! I will kill you even if you come backstage!" A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and his right hand was slowly raised, and a terrifying sword spiritual power instantly condensed.
However, Pari did not retreat as everyone imagined, but gritted his teeth and stared at Haitian. But he said to the Wind Sword King: "Senior, this kid killed my son, I absolutely can't let him leave like this!"
"Oh, you still killed someone else's son?" the middle-aged man in the green shirt turned his head in surprise and looked at Haitian.
"Hmph, they want to kill me, aren't they allowed me to kill back?" Haitian snorted coldly with disdain, fundamentally speaking, this matter was still wrong with Pali and them.
"Senior, such a big revenge, I don't share the sky, and I hope that my predecessors won't interfere with my revenge!" Pari glared at Haitian fiercely, his eyes were full of strong killing intent, and he didn't have the cowardly look he had before.
"I can understand your feelings. The words of the middle-aged man in the green shirt made Haitian's heart suddenly, but his next words made Haitian completely relieved, "But why should I listen to you?"
Parley clenched his teeth and asked in a cold voice, "So the seniors must meddle in this matter?"
"Hmph, what I've said Keru will never regret it!" Haitian realized that the Wind Sword King in front of him was named Keru.
"Since the seniors must intervene in this matter, then I will no longer be polite!" A trace of coldness flashed in Pari's eyes, and before the words fell, he suddenly rose vertically and horizontally, and the surging sword spiritual power gushed out between his ten fingers.
It's just that this target is not the Wind Sword King Kru, but the sea and sky not far from Kro.
Haitian, who had been paying attention to Pari with his sword sense, understood that it was not good when he first made a move. The figure quickly dodged and dodged, but his current strength completely restricted his speed.
As a five-star great swordsman, Pari's strength is naturally extremely powerful, and his speed is much faster than Haitian. Rao was Haitian the first to dodge, but in just one breath, the sword spiritual power emitted by Pa Li still reached Haitian's body.
"Damn!" Haitian cursed, since he couldn't dodge, then he would fight!
The small white sword that was constantly rotating above the dantian emitted a dazzling white light in an instant, and it directly gushed out of Haitian's body, colliding fiercely with the sword spiritual power emitted by Pa Li, making a violent sound.
"Bang!"
Kelu, who was standing not far away, was originally planning to rescue Haitian, after all, he agreed to Haitian's condition and wanted to take him away safely. But when he saw the little white sword sent out by Haitian, he was stunned.
"That's ...... Sword Spirit?" Coru raised an unsure brow.
Although Haitian had already worked quite hard and had also used the sword spirit, the huge gap in strength made his counterattack look so pale.
After the collision, the dazzling white sword instantly lost its original light. Haitian spurted out a mouthful of thick blood from his chest, and his face, which was not very ruddy, became even whiter.
Fortunately, he wore the yellow-rank battle armor before he came, otherwise Haitian would have died under this blow. However, even with the protection of the battle armor, Haitian's body was still churning with qi and blood, and he couldn't even stand still.
"Boy, die!" Seeing that Haitian was crumbling, Pari was even more surprised in his heart, and once again condensed a white sword ray, and shot at Haitian fiercely.
"Hmph! stop!" But before the white sword light flew far, it was grabbed by Keru with one hand, and with a hard pinch, the sword light that was purely condensed by the sword's spiritual power instantly disintegrated.
"How is that possible?" Parry stared blankly at the sudden appearance of Coru, his face full of shock.
Coru looked at Pari with a cold face: "Didn't you hear me just say stop, don't think I dare not kill you!"
"But ......" Feeling the strong killing intent, everyone around him had already closed their mouths tightly and did not dare to speak, but Pari still said despite the fear in his heart.
"Shut up, didn't you hear me, if you disobey me next time, then I will kill you unceremoniously!" Coru stared at Parry's eyes, and the mighty sword king pounced on Pari with menacing might. ,
A trace of cold sweat rolled down from Pari's forehead, he felt infinite horror, his body seemed to be completely immobile, is this the gap between the Great Sword Master and the Sword King?
Seeing that Pari seemed to have given up resisting, Coru turned around and stared at Haitian with blazing eyes: "Boy, are you cultivating the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique?"
Haitian, who was recovering from his injuries in his body, was suddenly stunned when he heard this, and glanced at Coru in surprise, and then recovered. Unexpectedly, Kelu actually knew about the existence of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique.
But the look of surprise in his eyes just now was completely taken into the eyes of Coru, who had been paying attention to him.
Slowly walking in front of Haitian, Keru shouted coldly: "Boy, answer me! Are you cultivating the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique?"
"How do you know that I am cultivating the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique?" Haitian did not answer the rhetorical question, but he obviously admitted the exercises he had cultivated.
"Hmph! I already understood when I saw the sword spirit you used just now. I didn't expect that your kid would be able to get the cultivation method of the Nine Heavens Divine Sword Technique, and that's right, although your Hai family has been abandoned, after all, you are from that place. Coru seemed to be answering Haitian's words, and as if he was talking to himself.
However, Haitian listened to the more and more doubts in his heart, whether it was Coru or Pari, they mentioned several times that the Hai family was an abandoned family, who was abandoned, and why?
He was puzzled.
"Alright, boy, you can't go back now, you must come with me!" Coru put away his thoughts and said coldly to Haitian.
"Where are you going to take me?" Haitian looked at Koru vigilantly, he didn't make any unnecessary resistance, he understood that with his current strength, he would not be Koru's opponent at all.
Hearing Haitian's question, a rare smile appeared on Colu's face, but this smile made Haitian feel more and more weird: "You'll know the way when you arrive!"
After that, Coru didn't ask Haitian's opinion, he directly dragged his body and flew up from the ground, and flew out in one direction, the piercing sonic boom sounded again, and in an instant, the two figures had completely disappeared.
This scene made the old man in white on the ground and the others stunned, especially Pari, who looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, everyone knew the depression in his heart, this time he came back to attack the Li family, not only did he not snatch back the Xuanjie sword weapon, but he also killed Kasa.
"Pari, let's go, don't come to our Li family in the future. This time, I'm not giving you face, but giving you face for the power behind you, if something like this happens next time, don't blame me for destroying your Li family!" The old man in white said coldly, as soon as Coru left, he was the strongest master here, so he naturally had the right to speak.
Pari, who had lost his beloved son, was no longer in the mood to continue fighting, so he immediately gathered his team and prepared to leave.
But at this time, the Haijia army led by Xiaoyu arrived.
"Uncle, hurry! right in this place!" Xiaoyu's voice was full of anxiety, and he shouted loudly, "Brother Tian, we are here to save you, you must hold on!"
However, when they noticed the scene in front of them, they froze.
Hai Wuya glanced at it, but found no trace of Haitian, and suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and walked to the side of Pari who was about to retreat: "What about Haitian?"
"Hmph!" Pari glanced at Hai Wuya coldly, his eyes were full of strong resentment, and he snorted coldly and left.
This move made the second monk of Hai Wuya, who had just arrived, confused, and a little unclear about the situation in front of him.
"Hey, what's wrong with this guy?"