Chapter 163： If you don’t agree, I’ll hit you (1/2)

If it is an ordinary Jindan monk, it may not have much killing intent, because ordinary monks practice for longevity, so their practice is mainly to fit the way of heaven. The way is natural, and the aura of the monk is relatively relative. Be softer.

But Jian Xiu is different.

Swordsmanship is the heaviest to kill, and his true essence of swordsmanship is extremely fierce. Every sword cultivator who wants to grow up will go through an unknown number of battles. Therefore, the sword cultivator is not only fierce, but also far better than ordinary monks.

And Jiang Yinghong, as a swordsman who has practiced for hundreds of years, was filled with anger and hatred at this moment, and his killing intent was far better than usual.

Qin Feng had just built the foundation, even if the two sides were far apart, he was shocked by this killing intent.

If it was only the killing intent, it would be enough, but immediately after that, I saw the woman raising her hand with a sword light flying out, killing herself like a floating light.

Qin Feng was horrified, and this powerful sword aura was definitely not something he could resist.

He wanted to avoid it, but even if the two sides were so far apart, he couldn't avoid it. The whole person seemed to be set in place, and he could only watch the sword light kill him.

This is the reason why the opponent's sword speed is too fast, and it surpasses his physical reaction quickly, and then the illusion of being frozen appears.

Just when he thought he was hard to be spared, he suddenly heard a cold snort from the boat.

Immediately he saw a water-like bright light falling, blocking the sword light ten feet away in front of him.

”Jiang Yinghong, do you want to die?”

Liu Xuanling's lazy voice came.

She slowly flew out of the boat upstairs, her beautiful figure showing a beautiful figure in mid-air facing the mountain breeze, which made the female disciples of various factions on the nearby mountain peaks envious.

”Dignified Taiyi Mountain Golden Core Peak Sword Repair, unexpectedly attacked and killed a junior of my Royal Beast Sect who had just built a foundation. Taiyi Mountain is indeed a great school with a long heritage, and these methods of action are worthy of our generation.”

There was a touch of sarcasm in her eyes, and then her face became cold: ”However, attacking and killing my Royal Beast Sect disciple in front of us, are you trying to cause a big battle here?”

Jiang Yinghong also flew out, and shouted coldly: ”He killed my niece, that was my elder brother's only child.”

”Oh, so what?”

Liu Xuanling's expression was faint: ”You and I have been in feud for many years, and the disciples under your clan have been fighting each other constantly. In which year has no one died?

If they were all like you, directly attacking the younger generations in the name of revenge for the younger generations, the spiritual world would have long been messed up.

If you kill my disciple of the Royal Beast Sect today, tomorrow, I will dare to kill you thousands of ordinary disciples of Taiyi Mountain.

When the rules go wrong, the senior sect leaders can kill the enemy sect juniors at will. I am afraid that within a few years, the disciples below will die. By then, those of you in Taiyi Mountain who are not dead will plan to accept disciples themselves. Can't teach the exercises from the refining realm? ”

Jiang Yinghong's face changed. She knew that her previous actions were a bit rash, but now she only felt an inexplicable flame burning deep in her heart, making her unable to suppress the anger deep in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and said: ”If that junior is an upright and upright fight, kill Qian'er, it's fine. It is considered that Qian'er is not good at learning skills. We recognize it, but that kid used despicable means to sneak attack and murder my niece, I How can you allow him to survive.”

”Hmph, even if he sneaked in.”

Liu Xuanling dismissed Jiang Yinghong's words: ”He was only in the late stage of Qi refining at the time, and his cultivation base of Qi refining seven layers sneaked and killed you at Taiyi Mountain's foundation sword repair. That's a skill. If you have the ability, you can also teach one. Such disciples of the Qi Refining Realm, try to attack my Royal Beast Sect to build a foundation.

The grievances between the younger generations, it's a big deal for you to arrange a few disciples to attack him. Today, you dare to do it yourself. I think you want to kill you. Next time, I will kill you! ”

”Stop talking big.”

Jiang Yinghong is also a proud person: ”You have only cultivated for a few years, and a small junior, you want to kill me? Back then, even your big brother Zhao Qiankun could not kill me, you dare to speak wild words.”

”Ah……”

Liu Xuanling sneered: ”Back then, you were quite strong with my senior brother, so I didn't say anything, but now my senior brother has opened up the Purple Mansion and condensed the Nascent Soul, and you have lived in vain for so many years and are still in the Golden Core Realm. , There is actually a face to be compared with my big brother, you are also worthy!”

”you……”

Jiang Yinghong's shortcomings were exposed, and she was furious, a flame was burning in her eyes, and she stared at Liu Xuanling.

”Why, you are not convinced?”

Liu Xuanling's eyes narrowed: ”Since you are not convinced, then I will beat you up!”

When the words fell, she flipped the palm of her hand, and she shot it directly, hitting the opponent with a moon-white light.

She has never been a good-tempered master, she has long been impatient to talk nonsense to the other party, but this woman dares to swear at her, if that is the case, then she has done a game and convinced her.

”Do you dare to shoot at me? Looking for death!”

Jiang Yinghong's anger surged, and the flying sword chopped out with a chorus, blocking the aura that Liu Xuanling had hit, and then the flying sword turned around and slashed towards Liu Xuanling with a sharp sword light.

Liu Xuanling flicked the sleeves of her sleeves, and a long silk flew out from her sleeves, wrapping around the flying sword that was cut on the face like a snake.

Her long silk is not just made of anything, soft and tough, with faint aura, Jiang Yinghong’s flying sword feels very weird when it is cut on it, vain and unstressed, but once she is entangled by her long silk, you have to It took some effort to break free.

Jiang Yinghong was a little surprised, that is, her flying sword worked as expected, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the ordinary Jindan monks and Liu Xuanling who were bound by her long silk.

The long silk in Liu Xuanling's hand is getting longer and longer, and it seems that there is no end. She has been released hundreds of feet long. As her wrist shakes gently, the long silk spreads in the void, stirring the void, like a big whirlpool. Generally, Jiang Yinghong's flying sword is trapped in it.

”Huh, do you really think I'm going to eat it?”

Jiang Yinghong's face was cold, and she shouted angrily: ”The burning red lotus, burn all the world, the red lotus sword art, cut! Cut! Cut!”