Chapter Seventy-Eight: Abduction
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Wang Qiyi looked at the weapon in Xiao Cheng's hand, and smiled proudly, not to mention whether Xiao Cheng can have this kind of reaction speed, just the sharp Cheng dΓΉ, the flying sword can cut an ordinary weapon into two pieces, and it is really a fool's dream to use the sword to block the flying sword.
Xiao Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, and just when the flying sword was still more than ten meters away from him, he twisted the Qingfeng sword, which seemed to be a random slash, but it happened to be slashed on the flying sword in front of him, and the timing was just right.
Listening to a sonorous sound, the flying sword and the Qingfeng sword produced a cluster of amazing sparks, and the flying sword changed direction because of the huge power of the Qingfeng sword, and it will pass through Xiao Cheng's ears.
It can't be!
Wang Qiyi saw this scene and widened his eyes, how did Xiao Cheng do it?
He originally thought that Xiao Cheng's sword would not be able to contact his flying sword at all, although the speed of the flying sword was not comparable to that of a bullet, it was not something that ordinary people could capture, even if he faced this situation, he could only dodge, and would never dare to do so.
Moreover, the sharpness of the flying sword is not comparable to that of ordinary soldiers at all, even if the Qingfeng sword touches the flying sword, it should be cut in two.
But now Xiao Cheng not only has this kind of reaction ability, touching the flying sword, but even knocking the flying sword away, which is completely beyond his imagination. If it were someone else, maybe he wouldn't be so surprised, but the one who did this was Xiao Cheng, the second ancestor who ate and drank and waited for death, when did he have this kind of strength?
Xiao Cheng looked at Wang Qiyi's stunned expression and smiled, if Wang Qiyi used the Dao method, he was afraid that he would only be able to escape, but Wang Qiyi used a flying sword on him. Isn't the flying sword amazing?
In Xiao Cheng's eyes, Wang Qiyi's flying sword is really nothing, he has reached the innate peak in his previous life, and his ability to use the flying sword is much higher than that of Wang Qiyi, although his current cultivation is much inferior to Wang Qiyi, but his divine sense is above Wang Qiyi. Wang Qiyi's flying sword flight trajectory, and how to escape his divine sense.
Since Wang Qiyi's flying sword could not escape his divine sense, and his three-foot Qingfeng sword was integrated into the high-grade sacrificial refining materials, the hardness was beyond imagination, and it was not so difficult to do this.
However, he didn't feel good about fighting with the flying sword, after all, his cultivation was far from Wang Qiyi, and the strength of his true qi was even worse, at this time, he only felt that there was a surge of blood in the inner mansion, and he had an urge to vomit blood.
Where is the flying sword so easy to connect, look at the Qingfeng sword, there is already a gap on it, although the Qingfeng sword is hard Cheng dΓΉ beyond imagination, but it is still not the opponent of the flying sword. After all, the flying sword is tempered with innate true fire, and the Qingfeng sword is still one level away from it.
Xiao Cheng knew that if he continued to fight hard, he would definitely lose, he wouldn't be able to last long, at most he could fight three flying swords, and he had already learned why Wang Qiyi wanted to deal with him, and there was no reason to continue to fight hard.
"It seems that there is only one way!" Xiao Cheng snorted coldly, already having a plan in his heart.
Wang Qiyi quickly returned to normal, although Xiao Cheng's actions just now exceeded his expectations, but this did not affect his plan to rob Xiao Cheng.
He guessed that Xiao Cheng must have used some method that he didn't know to be able to do the scene just now, it was definitely not that Xiao Cheng already had the ability to ignore his flying sword, if so, Xiao Cheng would not be passively beaten.
Wang Qiyi laughed, put his two fingers together, recalled the flying sword that flew away, and stabbed the back of Xiao Cheng's head again. This time he had an extra mind, the imperial envoy's flying sword did not go in a straight line, but drifted in the air, flickering left and right, making it difficult to discern the intention of the flying sword's attack.
However, Xiao Cheng did not use his eyes to see the flying sword, but used his divine sense, how could this kind of trick be hidden from him.
Originally, he held the sword with both hands, but at this moment, he handed the Qingfeng Sword to his left hand, and then poured all his true qi into his right hand.
Wang Qiyi saw that the flying sword was getting closer and closer to the back of Xiao Cheng's head, and a smug smile appeared on his face, this time Xiao Cheng could not block the flying sword again.
But to his surprise, Xiao Cheng was like having eyes behind him, and when the flying sword was still about ten meters away from the back of his head, Xiao Cheng suddenly turned around and waved his sword with his left hand.
It seemed to be a random wave, but it happened to block the way of the flying sword, and with a sonorous sound, sparks flew everywhere. This scene was incredible, as if the flying sword deliberately collided with the Qingfeng sword, instead of Xiao Cheng slashing at the flying sword.
"This can't be ......," Wang Qi muttered to himself, but in the next moment, something even more incredible happened.
Wang Qiyi saw Xiao Cheng's right hand full of light green true qi, as if he had already predicted the trajectory of the flying sword, reached out and grabbed the flying sword flying rapidly in the air.
How dare you grab a flying sword with your bare hands, when the flying sword is a paper airplane? Wang Qiyi has even seen the scene of Xiao Cheng's blood spattered on the spot and his right hand being wasted. But before he could be happy, he suddenly felt a void in his mind, and he had lost the connection with the flying sword.
He only felt his heart shrink sharply, and a touch of panic crept into his heart.
Xiao Cheng reached out and grabbed the flying sword flying at high speed in his hand.
He did not touch the body of the flying sword, but used his true qi to form a diaphragm, holding the flying sword in his hand, if he directly touched the body of the sword, his hand would definitely be stabbed by the flying sword.
With this action, Xiao Cheng only felt a vast amount of true qi rushing straight into his body, and although his meridians were extremely wide forged by the Nine Xuan Immortal Sutra, he still felt the tingling of the meridians all over his body. But this kind of pain is nothing to him, and the pain he has suffered in his previous life is even worse than this.
Xiao Chengsheng resisted the urge to vomit blood, and mobilized his true qi to dissolve Wang Qiyi's true qi.
The flying sword gradually stabilized and slowly fell into his hand. This is a three-inch-long shuttle-shaped flying sword, after losing its true qi, it is ordinary and unpretentious, just like an ordinary piece of iron, but it is just a low-grade flying sword!
Wang Qiyi looked at the flying sword in Xiao Cheng's hand blankly, his brain was blank at this moment, someone was able to grab his flying sword with his bare hands, and even blocked his connection with the flying sword, how could this be possible, even Xiao Fusheng couldn't do this, how did Xiao Cheng do it?
If the person in front of him was not Xiao Cheng, he even suspected that the other party was a master of Jindan, and only a master of Jindan could do this step, but the one who could do this was Xiao Cheng, who had always been known as the king of Sangong. Moreover, the strength of Xiao Cheng's true qi just now is obviously only the appearance of the peak of foundation building.
Xiao Cheng definitely doesn't have this kind of strength, but this qiΔ really happened.
"How did you do that?" Wang Qiyi asked subconsciously, his voice trembling slightly.
Xiao Cheng smiled and didn't explain anything to Wang Qiyi.
In fact, his approach is not magical at all, and he just relies on divine sense. When he was reborn, he had an innate peak divine sense, and after a recent period of cultivation, he had almost reached the level of a Jindan cultivator.
The imperial envoy of the flying sword originally relied on his divine sense, and the king was easy to attack him with the flying sword, which was undoubtedly attacking his strongest point.
This is equivalent to Wang Qiyi attacking Xiao Cheng with missiles, but Xiao Cheng has more powerful electronic technology than Wang Qiyi, Xiao Cheng just used this powerful electronic technology to shield Wang Qiyi's missile control. It is not to cut off Wang Qiyi's control of the flying sword, but to shield it.
Compared with the strength of his divine sense, Wang Qiyi is undoubtedly humiliated by the class in front of Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Cheng didn't give Wang Qiyi time to react, at this time he was in a very bad state and couldn't fight anymore, he immediately got into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and Lamborghini rushed away again like a sharp arrow.
"It can't be!
Wang Qiyi's face was pale, and he couldn't believe that what had just happened was true, Xiao Cheng was able to intercept his flying sword, and even make him lose control. This is his natal flying sword, how could it be intercepted by Xiao Cheng?
If the Jindan master could do this, he would not be surprised, but Xiao Cheng was just a cultivator who built the pinnacle of the foundation.
At this time, he had already dispelled his contempt for Xiao Cheng, he had always thought that Xiao Cheng was just a useless second ancestor, but after this battle, he realized that Xiao Cheng was by no means a useless second ancestor, and the Xiao Cheng he knew before was probably just an illusion.
Xiao Cheng in his memory definitely does not have the strength to build the pinnacle of the foundation, let alone grasp the flying sword with his bare hands.
Looking at the departing Lamborghini, Wang Qiyi reacted from the shock for a while, and immediately jumped into the car and chased after Lamborghini. The so-called natal flying sword is a weapon that is linked to the cultivator's natal life, and once the weapon goes wrong, the cultivator will also be hit hard.
If the flying sword is destroyed, he will even die if he does not break this natal connection in advance.
Today, he was going to rob Xiao Cheng of the jade pendant on his body, thinking that he could easily grab things with his innate third-order cultivation, but Xiao Cheng's strength greatly exceeded his expectations, not to mention that he could block the flying sword, and he could also snatch his flying sword.
He didn't grab the jade pendant now, but lost the flying sword.
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