Luo Song was already impatient and took the flying sword straight to Qi Guanxing's head. At the same time, seeing Qi Guanxing's fearless look, Zhu Peng felt a strong uneasiness in his heart and hurriedly sent a message to the other person beside him.
Nascent Soul period repair
Shidao: "My identity makes it difficult for me to take action. If something unexpected happens to Luo Song, you should take action immediately to kill that little beast! The sect's shop must not be lost! If he is a casual cultivator, if he dies, it will be the end of the world. The best we can do is to lose it."
A bad name."
At this time, Luo Song's flying swords were getting closer and closer to Qi Guanxing with a whistling sound. The corners of Qi Guanxing's mouth raised and his mind moved, "Swish, swish, swish..." Ten flying knives flashing with cold light came from the storage room.
The ring flew out from inside.
One of them caught the approaching flying sword, and the other nine hit Luo Song in the distance.
First there was a "ding" sound, the flying knives and the flying swords fought equally, and then there was Luo Song's scream. The nine flying knives seemed to come alive, flying up and down around him, leaving traces on his body due to carelessness.
There were streaks of blood.
This time, Qi Guanxing was just testing the depth of the other party. After knocking Luo Song's flying sword away, he knew in his mind that the other party's cultivation level was on par with his own.
However, Luo Song could only control one sword, while Qi Guanxing controlled ten flying knives at the same time. It was equivalent to Luo Song dealing with ten people by himself.
Luo Song only felt that his scalp was numb, and the wounds on his body were undeniable. Qi Guanxing's nine flying knives were like maggots attached to his bones, entangling him and unable to escape.
He originally wanted to recall the flying sword to protect his body, but Qi Guanxing's other flying sword refused to give up and kept fighting with the flying sword.
Luo Song's flying sword was a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but against Shangqi Guanxing's high-grade flying knife, it didn't take a few hits before a gap was found.
The scene was extremely weird at this time, and everyone watching held their breath. This was the first time they had seen Xiang Qi Guanxing play like this. One word popped up in their hearts at the same time: "Evil!"
In their minds, Qi Guanxing's methods are really evil. Cultivators consider themselves to be gentlemen, so everyone is proud of their sword cultivation. But this kid is so good that he even practices concealed weapon flying that is not shameful even in secular martial arts.
knife.
One person controls ten flying knives, with his hands behind his back, looking at Luo Song across from him with a face filled with laughter.
Luo Song was complaining in his heart at this time. If he had known that Qi Guanxing was so difficult to deal with, he would never have launched a challenge.
Just when he felt regretful, there was a crisp sound of "Pa!" in the distance. The flying sword that he had been trying to recall to his side reached its limit and was smashed into pieces by Qi Guanxing's flying knife.
Luo Song's life magic weapon was destroyed, and Luo Song's mind was suddenly shaken. He used his hands and feet to resist the flying knives, and he also showed his flaws.
Qi Guanxing snorted coldly when he saw this: "I won't play with you anymore!"
After that, he raised his hand and "swish, swish..." released forty flying knives from the storage ring. Like locusts, they turned into little bits of cold light and pounced on Luo Song.
Due to the previous mental damage, Luo Song was stabbed in his Dantian by a flying knife from Qi Guanxing, and the body-protecting Gangqi was broken as soon as his true energy was released.
At this time, fifty flying knives were like hunting falcons. Every time they hit Luo Song, they would peck out a piece of flesh and blood from his body!
Soon after, fifty flying knives buzzed, flying up and down around Luo Song. Amid the screams of the opponent, blood mist filled the sky!
In the blink of an eye, Luo Song's body was ground to pieces by these flying knives, leaving only a pool of red blood on the ground!
Luo Song's Nascent Soul was cut to pieces by him.
"Hiss!" Everyone onlookers took a breath at this time. It is common for cultivators to fight to the death, but this was the first time that Qi Guanxing used a flying knife to crush his opponent's bones and spread ashes.
It was simply too bloody. This scene stimulated the senses of everyone present, leaving them unable to recover for a long time.
Silently swallowed his saliva and said to the big black man next to him: "This kid is quite evil. He is more like a demon cultivator than us demon cultivators!"
The big black man nodded repeatedly: "This is the first time I have seen such an evil guy!"
On the side of the three major families, Zhao Qingfeng's eyes widened in disbelief. He looked at Tan Sihai and then at Zhang Qingsen, and finally turned to look at his son, as if to say: "Didn't you say that this boy only has the early stage of foundation building?" What is your strength? How could you crush a Nascent Soul stage monk into ashes in the blink of an eye?!"
Zhao Wuji was even more shocked. He said with a wry smile on his face: "I guessed it before, but who knew he was so ruthless! Not only did he dismember the body, but he even spared the Nascent Soul!"
Also surprised were Zhao Nantian and Zuo Qing. After they looked at each other, there seemed to be something more in their eyes when they looked at Qi Guanxing.
At this time, Zhu Peng cut off the beard on his chin, glanced at the Nascent Soul disciple next to him, and said via voice: "What are you waiting for?!"
At this time, Qi Guanxing was controlling the flying knife and picked up Luo Song's storage ring from the blood on the ground. He was about to control the flying knife back to him. Suddenly, a flying sword was shot out from the crowd, which was worth stabbing him. Dantian.
"Holy crap! How dare you sneak attack me!"
The flying sword came with a fierce force, and the strength of the person wielding the sword was definitely superior to Luo Song! Without any time to think about it, he ran the "Golden Essence Technique" in his mind, and flicked towards the flying sword, "Blast it for me!"
With a sound of "Poof!", the flying sword that was about to succeed exploded into powder in an instant.
Everyone was shocked again when they saw this. While secretly cursing the Yuan Qi Sect that they could not afford to lose, they also marveled at the strength of Qi Guan Xing. If anyone wanted to break or smash the flying sword of the Yuan Ying stage monk, anyone with the cultivation level of the Transformation God stage could do it. You can do it, but if you want to blow the opponent's weapons into powder, I'm afraid even the great monks who have transcended the tribulation period can't easily do it, right?
After being surprised, curses suddenly rang out from the three major families: "Zhu Peng, can you Yuanqi Sect still have some respect? It's a fair duel, can't you afford to lose?"
"That's right, you still claim that you are a decent person, but you use dirty tricks!"
The members of the three major families scolded each other, and the various sects of the Demonic Path also joined in. The disciples of other sects on the righteous side were obviously also ashamed of the Yuanqi Sect's actions.
The man who launched the sneak attack knew that there would be no second chance as soon as he missed the target. Hiding in the crowd of Yuanqi Sect, his face was ashen and silent. Hearing the shouts and curses coming from around him, his heart was bleeding. He knew , my life is over, this dirty name will always follow me.
Zhu Peng saw the strong reaction of everyone at the scene and knew that he had offended the public, so he got up and left with the Yuanqi Sect disciples.
But at this moment, Qi Guanxing said with a sneer on his face: "Old man, did I let you go?!"