地震如何保护自己

Chapter 122 - 121 Siege



The practice of martial arts is inherently challenging, beyond those absolute geniuses and monsters, for the majority of martial artists, countless effort, time and resources must be spent to achieve success.

In the entire martial world of the Great Ming, third-grade martial artists, even if they are a pseudo grandmaster, can dominate one side, act powerfully and live comfortably, as long as they do not commit too serious sins, even the imperial court of the Great Ming will turn a blind eye and let them do as they please.

Stepping foot into the pinnacle of martial arts is, in fact, a dream for many that is undoubtedly absurd.

For most martial artists, their lifetime goal may be to break through to the Upper Three Realms and become a third -grade martial artist, even if it means becoming a pseudo grandmaster.

For many people, a pseudo grandmaster of the third- grade realm is already a figure to look up to, a presence that is out of reach in their lifetime.

However, with a single sword strike from Pei Xuanjing, several third-grade martial artists lost their lives, second-class martial artists were injured, and first-grade martial artists gave way. It completely subverted their understanding, causing them to feel fear and excitement from within.

Even if they had heard countless news reports and knew that countless experts had died under Pei Xuanjing’s sword.

Seeing those beings that they usually have to look up to, unable to even take a single sword strike from Pei Xuanjing, dying so insignificantly and effortlessly as if they were ants being stepped on, left everyone deeply moved. “This person is vicious, absolutely not to be offended. ”

“A man should be like this!”

“He can be replaced.”

People watching from a distance all had different thoughts.

But Pei Xuanjing did not know what they were thinking and did not bother to care.

With a tremor of his Shenxiao Sword, it made a humming sound.

“Now, do you still think you can stop me?

Pei Xuanjing stood on the rooftop, standing tall and proud, his robe fluttering without wind, spoke with a smile on his face.

Seeing his own people being killed by Pei Xuanjing and the way he slaughtered them like chickens and dogs, made the three first-grade experts stunned for a moment.

After fighting for three months, they thought they understood Pei Xuanjing, but now they found out that it was all their own perception.

“Ah! Pei Xuanjing, come for your life!”

Shi Ruifeng from the Six Gates roared as he charged towards Pei Xuanjing.

He was using a spear that was eight feet long; with a vibration of the spear, his True Qi was flowing, his Blood Qi boiling, and the true meaning of his martial arts spread in all directions.

Boom!

With a flick of the spear, everyone around, including Pei Xuanjing, felt his fiery and domineering spear intent.

It was as if no matter what kind of moves you used, he would simply stab with one spear with dominance.

The eight-foot spear stabbed straight forward, accompanied by dragon-like howling, majestic and forceful.

“Not bad!” Pei Xuanjing uttered two words. The dominant spear intent was indeed powerful.

But so what!

Your spear intent is dominant, my sword intent is even more dominant!

He swung his sword, and the blazing, sun-like sword intent emerged once again.

Bang!

The long sword clashed with the eight-foot long spear.

The intense shockwave emanated from both of them, Shi Ruifeng was forced to retreat while the rooftop under Pei Xuanjing’s feet was shattered by the shock, the house collapsed suddenly, and he had to withdraw, leaping into the air to land on another building.

“Pfft!”

Shi Ruifeng retreated tens of feet and scraped a ditch a foot deep on the stone-paved Long Street before finally stopping. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his gaze in shocked as he looked at Pei Xuanjing, stunned by the terrifying power displayed by Pei Xuanjing.

The skill he cultivated was originally known for its great strength, when fighting with others in the past, he was mostly pressing down on people with formidable power, but he did not expect to be suppressed by Pei Xuanjing’s power.

“It seems that the rumors are true, you have really cultivated the Dragon Elephant Art to the eighth level.” He coldly opened his mouth.

Even if there was news that Pei Xuanjing was suspected of cultivating the Dragon Elephant Art to the eighth level, he didn’t believe it, and the opponent did not really show it within these three months of pursuit.

But now, he has no choice but to believe.

Pei Xuanjing’s face did not change, he neither admitted nor denied his words and did not seem interested in responding.

“To deal with this kind of person, don’t hold back at all, let’s join forces!” The sharp and soft voice of Qiu Xingwen echoed.

Saying so, he waved the duster in his hand, transforming it into a large net, swooping down towards Pei Xuanjing.

“Good!” Shi Ruifeng once again held up his eight-foot-long spear and moved.

The domineering and fierce eight-foot-long spear smashed down towards Pei Xuanjing.

Feng Hongfei from the Xi Factory also wielded a thin sword straight forward, like a snake spitting out poison, emitting a dangerous breath.

The rest of the people also took their actions, blocking Pei Xuanjing’s retreat, there were also the Divine Archers holding their Strong Bows on standby, locking Pei Xuanjing in their sights, but they did not shoot, just threatening to constrain, waiting for the moment when Pei Xuanjing’s flaw was exposed.

“Good!” Pei Xuanjing faced the siege, unafraid and instead was happy.

He swung the Shenxiao Sword in his hand, the sword qi rolled up, numerous sword qi shot out in all directions, engulfing everyone.

Fighting against so many experts by himself, Pei Xuanjing did not fall behind.

Clang!

Pei Xuanjing swept out with a sword, the divine weapons in everyone’s hands were directly cut off.

Even if the weapon was safe, they were all shocked by the huge force erupted by Pei Xuanjing, and every one of them felt numb in their fingers after colliding with his weapon.

Spurt!

Although the three first-grade martial artists were not immediately taken down by Pei Xuanjing, the rest were simply not his opponents.

Within a few moves, several people were either killed or severely injured by him.

“You all, retreat!” Shi Ruifeng roared.

He found that their group of people besieging did not have any effect, but gave the opponent a lot of room to turn around and limited their own actions.

After waiting for the rest to retreat, the three first-grade experts surrounded Pei Xuanjing, forming a triangle with Pei Xuanjing in the middle.

Whiz!

At this moment, a Sharp Arrow shot out from the hands of the person holding the bow, rushing straight at Pei Xuanjing.

The arrow that left the bowstring, with a breaking sound, like a light beam, made Pei Xuanjing’s eyes cold.

He swept his Shenxiao Sword and forced Qiu Xingwen to retreat a few steps, taking this opportunity to leap out and jumped out of the encirclement, facing the Sharp Arrow.

Spurt!

With a flash of sword light, Pei Xuanjing actually split the Sharp Arrow in half.

Then, without waiting for the three of them to surround him again, he swung his sword again and rushed towards the Divine Archer.

Spurt!

Poor Divine Archer was a second-class martial artist, but faced with the suddenly overwhelming Pei Xuanjing, he had no power to fight back and was beheaded by a sword.

‘You!”

The three men were annoyed, in the world of martial arts masters, those who mainly use bows and arrows are very rare and their value far exceeds those of others.

Watching their precious Divine Archer that they borrowed from the army killed, the three of them were furious.

Suddenly, Pei Xuanjing’s gaze swept to the distance, where a familiar figure had appeared.

He looked at the crowd around him, “That’s it for today, I’ll leave your lives for now, I’ll come to take them another day.”

Having said that, he leapt into the air, seeming to be leaving..


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