Legend of Sword King

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The swordsman slashed through the air with his sword, a look of surprise on his face. He had never expected Cheng Qing to react so quickly, not because Cheng Qing's movements were so ridiculously fast, but because he had dealt with it appropriately. The combat skills required for such a reaction were already beyond his expectations.    

    

Just then, the swordsman was shocked. His slash on empty air was like giving Cheng Qing time to retaliate. Realizing this, the swordsman quickly retracted his sword and retreated, wanting to hide in the crowd and use his companions to protect him.    

    

There was no problem with his response. If it was an ordinary person, even if the sabre user missed, they would still be able to calmly retreat. But unfortunately, he met Cheng Qing.    

    

Just when he took a step back, Cheng Qing arrived in front of him and stabbed his sword towards his chest.    

    

The situation was critical, and the assassin did not have time to think. Even if he had to risk both sides, he had to restrict Cheng Qing, since he could not block Cheng Qing's sword, but when Cheng Qing stabbed him, he could make Cheng Qing move his head. He hoped that Cheng Qing would realize the problem and immediately stop.    

    

But the swordsman was wrong.    

    

Cheng Qing did not withdraw his sword.    

    

His sword was still more than a foot away from the assassin, so the sword Qi shot out, striking the assassin's chest. It was as if he had shot an arrow, directly blasting a bloody hole into the assassin's chest.    

    

Then Cheng Qing raised his head, dodged the long saber, and retreated.    

    

"This... How is this possible … Your mastery of Yuan Qi has actually reached this stage … "    

    

The swordsman looked down at the wound on his chest and knelt down powerlessly, the look of disbelief still on his face. Slashing out sword qi, and shooting out sword qi from the tip of the sword, the difficulty was not even on the surface, just why did the swordsman always slash out sword Qi, and not use the sword as a crossbow arrow?    

    

The assassin fell to the ground, lifeless, while Cheng Qing's battle continued.    

    

In these years, the Wei family's power had risen very quickly, and it was not without reason. The number of third or fourth stage swarmed cultivators in the clan was like the hairs on a cow, which was also trouble for Cheng Qing. After all, he was surrounded by so many people, and danger lurked everywhere.    

    

Cheng Qing didn't dare to be careless despite Lin Xin and Li Muhao's support. This was the first time the three of them had teamed up, and their teamwork was still quite unfamiliar. It wasn't that they had too much teamwork, and Lin Xin's cultivation was limited as well.    

    

Although the human sea tactic was simple and crude, it was indeed very useful.    

    

"Thousand Illusionary Array!" Smoke rose, covering the entire courtyard in an instant. The Wei family's cultivators were immediately enveloped in darkness, not only were they unable to see clearly, even their levels had been suppressed. Their strength had dropped a notch, and they were no longer in the fourth level of the Flamecloud Realm!    

    

"What the hell?! What is this smoke?! I can't see anything!"    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

"What is this?!"    

    

"What's wrong with my Essence, it actually dropped by a stage?"    

    

The Wei Family cultivators immediately fell into panic as cries of alarm rang out from all directions. In the midst of their reckless collisions, it was inevitable that they would run into and even injure their companions.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

"Cheap Shot?" I will kill! "    

    

"Bastard, who's stabbing me with a sword?"    

    

The situation quickly turned into chaos. Originally, numbers were the advantage, but now it had turned into a disadvantage.    

    

    

    


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