In an instant, Chen Xi rode his horse into a small world, and his whole body was immediately under heavy pressure. Naturally, he would be overwhelmed by all kinds of pressure in other people's small world. Immediately, Chen Xi burst out with fist power, jumped up from the horse and stayed there.
In mid-air, his fists were clenched tightly, and a soft sound of "puffing" was heard from the joints. The strength of the fists was improving step by step, and the whole person was as bright as a god.
Chen Xi, a peak martial artist in the eleventh realm, is extremely talented in boxing. His father did not inherit the boxing talent from his grandfather Chen Wanli. When Chen Xi arrived, he showed signs of being better than his master. He was only 28 years old.
It is said that Chen Xi has already seen the threshold of the rebirth realm. If he can break through the realm one day, he will truly be the only one in the world of the human race.
But at this moment, someone wanted to assassinate this rising star among human warriors.
"Who is it? Come out."
Chen Xi narrowed his beautiful eyes, looked at the breeze in front of him, and said with a smile: "Since you have set up a trap to kill me, don't you even dare to show your face? Or maybe you are afraid that you are an acquaintance, so you don't dare to show your face?"
In the mist, a woman's laughter as clear as a silver bell came: "The palace commander is joking, there are no acquaintances, they are just passers-by who have never met before."
As he said that, a sharp "buzz" sound exploded on the ground, and then a sword light rushed straight towards Chen Xi. After the sword light, there was a woman wearing a black dress and a veil. The woman's appearance was indistinguishable.
It is clear, but its eyes are extremely beautiful, and its figure is so graceful that even Chen Xi, a martial artist, feels ashamed.
Such a beautiful woman is actually a twelve-level sword cultivator?
Chen Xi punched out with a bang, and the fist and sword energy collided and exploded in the small world, stirring up wisps of sword energy and fist energy. With just one contact, Chen Xi was already at a disadvantage. The opponent was
A twelve-level sword cultivator with superb swordsmanship and strong sword intent. The force of this sword was like gold and stone, causing her fists to become slightly numb and her body to take dozens of steps back.
The woman in black didn't say a word, and her body disappeared in a flash, and then the sky was shrouded in sword light, and she had already used her flying sword!
Chen Xi put on her cloak and looked up at the sword aura in the sky. Naturally, she was unwilling to surrender without mercy. With a sweet drink, a pale golden weapon in her body buzzed and trembled. The next moment, she threw countless punches towards the sky.
Gang, the sky was filled with scenes of fist gangs and sword energy colliding, but even though she was a peak martial artist in the eleventh realm, she still continued to retreat, and the speed at which the fist gangs were shattered exceeded the speed at which the opponent's sword energy was destroyed.
It stands to reason that a martial artist of the eleventh realm would not have any chance to compete with a sword cultivator of the twelve realms, but Chen Xi is different. What she has developed is a warrior's courage. According to the grade of martial courage of a martial artist, the general's courage is the most ordinary, but the greatest courage is the most common.
Some warriors cannot resonate with a single martial gallbladder in their lifetime, so in the world of human beings, a warrior who can forge a general's gallbladder is already outstanding and is envied by everyone. Above the general's gallbladder, there is a martial soul gallbladder. Generally, those who possess the martial gallbladder
People who are almost guaranteed to enter the sea-walking realm, such as Chu Huaixi, Muzhen, and Chu Yu, all of them have martial souls and gallbladders. Such people are already regarded as great boxing masters in the human world.
Above the martial soul gallbladder, there is the even more precious military gallbladder. Anyone who has established the military daring spirit will be able to enter the upper five realms as if they were walking on plain ground. In the Great Shang Dynasty, the two palace commanders Chen Xi and Lin Ruo and the old commander Lu Fengxian in the rebirth realm
, these three people are all those who have established the War God Gut. As for the War God Gut, above all, there is the War God Gut that all warriors in the world look up to. According to legend, those who have established the War God Gut will definitely enter the twelve realms of rebirth in their lifetime!
This is also the reason why the old coach Chen Wanli was so sorry when Lin Zhao died in battle. If Lin Zhao had not died and continued to practice boxing in this life, let alone the rebirth realm, he might have a chance to see the threshold of the Thirteenth Martial Arts Realm! Really!
If you have reached the 13th level of martial arts, what about wrestling with the demon ancestor of the 14th level? Even if you can't win, you will basically not lose. Even if you are willing to fight hard, there is a great chance of exchanging lives with the demon ancestor.
Therefore, Chen Xi's military courage is rare in the world.
Moreover, being in the Tianyuan realm at only 28 years old is even more rare. Some people in the world even predict that Chen Xi may be able to break through the realm within ten years and become a true rebirth realm martial artist. By then, with her boxing talent and pride, this city
There will be few enemies in the world.
However, now in the Great Shang Dynasty, in the imperial capital Baidi City, there are people who want to go against the will of heaven and obliterate this eleventh-level warrior.
…
Thirty moves later, Chen Xi's boxing intention began to be officially suppressed. Although his boxing skills were still methodical, his momentum and strength had been completely overwhelmed by the opponent. The disparity in realms was there. An eleventh-level martial artist could compete with a twelve-level martial artist.
It is already a miracle that Jing Jianxiu can support thirty moves in the world, not to mention that the opponent's twelve realms are also very strong.
"puff……"
Chen Xi was hit by another sword on the shoulder. She vomited blood and retreated. The body-protecting fists around her continued to collapse. She looked solemn. She might really die this time. The opponent threw more than ten magic weapons in succession, and three of them were life-saving weapons.
All the flying swords were sacrificed, and the murderous intention was so serious that he had no intention of giving himself a chance to survive.
She gritted her teeth, feeling resentful and unwilling to give up. She kept punching and tried her best, but she couldn't even knock off the opponent's veil. At least she wanted to see the opponent's true face and know who the person who killed her was.
?In this world, there are not many people with the same realm, sword intent, age, and gender among the twelve realm sword cultivators. Changmingshan Su Qingjiu, Fusu Great Wall Lin Wanhua, or the one from Xiuyi Xuan, otherwise, the other party will definitely
She's not from the human race anymore, is she a female sword fairy from the demon race?
Not quite.
Chen Xi didn't know many people when he came to Beijing to face the Holy Spirit this time, and there weren't many people who wanted to kill him. In the entire Great Shang Dynasty, how many people in Baidi City wanted to eradicate the Lord of Tianji City?
?It’s nothing more than the Dashang royal family, or people from Nanshuai. Wen Hao doesn’t have such a powerful twelve-level sword cultivator, so it can only be the Dashang dynasty.
"Cao Ying."
Chen Xi stepped back, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "After killing me, do you think the Cangnan Iron Cavalry will obey the orders of a person named Zhao? Go ahead and dream, the Cangnan Iron Cavalry will only obey the orders of a person named Chen!"
The masked woman in black smiled and said nothing, but the sword light became more and more fierce.
Waves of sword energy surged in, making Chen Xi's heart feel chilly. He had no chance. He was ambushed by a twelve-level swordsman, and there was almost no room for escape.
But at this moment, not far away, there was a sharp sound, and a small protrusion was seen on the boundary wall of the small world of the Twelve Realm Sword Cultivator, and a sword tip was constantly drilling through the small world. This was
… Want to squeeze out the other party’s small world?
"ah?!"
The woman in black felt her heart tremble and looked puzzled.
With a soft sound of "chi", Lin Zhao, who spread his fingers to control the flying sword and penetrated the opponent's small world, rushed in, followed by Leng Yan. The moment he rushed into the small world of the Twelve Realm Sword Cultivator, the flying sword "swish".
There was a golden ripple, replaced by a new small world, and it was also a world with a very rich Confucian and Taoist artistic conception.
"this……"
The woman in black was shocked.
"Commander Chen Xi!"
Lin Zhao turned his back to Chen Xi and said, "I'm late. I'm sorry. The sword restrictions imposed by the Twelve Realm Sword Immortals are indeed very difficult to break."
"..."
Chen Xi looked horrified. This young sword cultivator looked familiar. He seemed to have seen him in Tianji City before. By the way, he had seen him in Tianji City once when he returned from a patrol. Could it be that he was one of those people who came from another world and wandered into Tianji City?
A person? What he said was an understatement, but in essence it was quite terrifying. He broke the restriction of the Twelve Realm Sword Immortal. How many people in the world dare to say such things so carelessly?
"Hey, are there any helpers?"
The woman in black chuckled lightly, with a pair of beautiful eyes full of alluring grace. As she spoke, she ignored the fact that she was in Lin Zhao's little world. Together with the sword light, it once again set off a wave of waves.
The sword energy struck at Lin Zhao, Chen Xi, and Leng Yan.
"be careful!"
Chen Xi held on to his severely injured arm, his fist strength was improving step by step, and he was ready to punch again. After all, although the young swordsman had magical skills, but... after all, his level was too low, so he was ready to punch again.
Why should the Five Realms challenge the Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realms?
"Ayan!"
Lin Zhao suddenly let out a soft drink, and then took out a sword-lighting talisman from his arms. There were nine of them in total. They all burned with "swish, swish, swish". The next moment, the nine sword-lighting talismans exploded and turned into thousands of threads.
The sword energy blasted towards the woman in black, and suddenly there were nine sword lights, five of which belonged to Lin Wanhua and four to Su Qingjiu, both of which had about 20% of the peak sword intent of both parties!
In the air, the sound of sword energy clashing is endless!
"ah?!"
While the woman in black was stunned, Leng Yan had already burned nine sword-lighting talismans. Lin Zhao gave her a total of 20 talismans. He was not stingy at all. After the version was updated, he used military talismans to consume stamina, so he consumed 180 stamina points in one breath.
Directly following Lin Zhao, he threw 9 sword energy. After all, these were only 20% of Su Qingjiu and Lin Wanhua's power. The deterrent to a Twelve-level Sword Immortal was greater than the actual damage, so the more the better!
"Sword Shining Talisman!?"
The woman in black opened her five fingers, condensing a bright sword to continuously resist the attack, but the sword was shattered inch by inch. Even with 20% of the strength, the swordsmanship and sword intent were not compromised, which made the woman in black feel doubled.
She felt uncomfortable, and her heart felt chilly. These 18 sword-lighting talismans were made by two sword cultivators in the Twelve Realms. The sword intent and swordsmanship of these two people were both stronger than hers. As for who they were, who needed to be said?
She glanced at Lin Zhao with cold eyes. This man had connections with both Lin Wanhua and Su Qingjiu. It would be better not to kill him today, lest he would create trouble in the future, let alone Xiu Yi Xuan, even the royal family of the Great Shang Dynasty.
There will be trouble.
She drifted away, escaping from Lin Zhao's small world at the cost of shattering a magic weapon. In fact, she was overly worried. Lin Zhao's little realm could not sustain the small world for long.
…
The world in front of them suddenly disappeared, and Chen Xi, Lin Zhao, and Leng Yan were still standing on the dirt road outside the wine shop.
Chen Xi gasped for breath, and while he started to heal his wounds with luck, he clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Chen Xi from Tianji City, thank you very much for saving your life. May I ask your names?"
Lin Zhao cupped his fists: "Lin Zhao!"
Leng Yan hesitated for a moment, then followed Lin Zhao's example, clasped his fists and smiled like a child in the world, "Leng Yan!"
