Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

"drive-"

Lei Kuang galloped out with his right hand, and took out the huge black sword on his back. This is a fine iron epee modeled after the shape of the "Under Heaven's Supreme Giant Que Sword".

Lei Kuang is a powerful swordsman, his eyes shot into the sky with anger, he shouted loudly, flew on the back of his horse, and slashed down with his sword: "Yi Changhe, you bastard!"

"Die!"

Yi Changhe's complexion changed, his cultivation at the peak of the eighth rank was fully opened, he held two knives in his hands, the hilts were bright, the blades were thin and sharp, and he stepped back three feet.

With a bang, Kuang Lei smashed down with his sword, the sword energy blasted the ground a foot, and the soil splashed.

Shua, Shua, Shua, Lei Kuang spun his feet and danced with swords in both hands.

Yi Changhe blocked with both hands, the one-foot scimitar buzzed and trembled slightly, the blade collided with the blade, two sparks rubbed against each other, illuminating a ten-foot radius and their faces.

After one blow, Yi Changhe's body was unstable, and he took a few steps back, his hands were numb.

However, Lei Kuang's wrath had only just begun. Once the Kuang Jian Jue came out, there was a violent and endless wave, carrying a strong wind and sword energy, howling, each move was heavier than the last, and each move was faster than the last.

Kuangjian Jue, mad as waves and swift as wind, pursues the unity of strength and speed.

Nanyang Wancheng has three unique skills, Lei Kuang's sword, Yi Changhe's knife, and Liu Feng's leg.

Among them, the head of the three unique swords is Lei Kuang's sword. His sword is naturally the strongest swordsmanship of the Kuangfengmen, and it is also the foundation of the Kuangfengmen's sect. Kuangjianjue is a superb sword that can compete with first-class swordsmanship Law.

Lei Kuang's cultivation has stagnated at the peak of the eighth rank for many years. He is also a 40-year-old man with a strong body, and he has always maintained a good work and rest and practiced hard. He is definitely a very top group of people in the ranks of the eighth rank of martial arts.

As soon as they confronted each other, Yi Changhe missed the opportunity and fell into a disadvantage.

At the same time, the eighteen experts of the Kuangfengmen made moves one after another. They were all the elite among the elite of the Kuangfengmen. Everyone was at the sixth rank of martial arts, and everyone carried heavy swords.

18 people shot at the same time, their steps were steady and methodical, like a tiger entering a herd of sheep, the disciples of the Changhe Gang flew upside down one after another, spattering with blood.

Of course, the most amazing thing is that red figure.

The beauty flew across the sky, and with a wave of her jade hands, the fire spirit hairpin turned into a hidden weapon and flew out, and the whirling fire spirit hairpin turned into a sharp blade for harvesting dead souls.

Yan Lingji made a move, no matter whether it was the first or second rank of martial arts, or the sixth or seventh rank, she couldn't make a single move in her hands.

Chi, Chi, Chi... The sharp blade harvested one life after another, and returned to the beauty's hands in a circle.

Flying over in a red long dress, with a "one" across his body, his legs are slender, straight, white, tough, and textured, with his legs clamped and his life-threatening scissors twisted, he is a dead soldier with a sixth-grade cultivation His neck was twisted by Yan Lingji.

Nongyu also made a move.

With Li Changqing's careful teaching, Nongyu practiced the top-notch mind method Qinglian Sword Song, the long sword around his waist was unsheathed, and the sword light bloomed, urging the sword with the peak cultivation of the fifth rank.

Her opponent was a sword-wielding man who had just entered the fifth rank.

"Clang clang clang..."

Nongyu made three sword strikes, the first sword seized the opportunity, the second sword flew the long sword in the man's hand, and the third sword landed on the man's throat, showing the sharpness of the sword tip.

Under Li Changqing's guidance, Nongyu's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds. Her basic swordsmanship has been greatly improved, and she is constantly approaching the perfect state. With top martial arts such as Qinglian Sword Song by her side, her combat power is naturally impressive.

The man's liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he begged for mercy: "The heroine, please forgive me, the heroine, please forgive me, the younger one has an 80-year-old mother who needs to be filial, and the younger one has a three-year-old child who needs to be raised."

With a chirp, blood spattered, the man's eyes widened, his body fell back, and after he fell to the ground, he twisted violently a few times and stopped moving.

"Ugh, ugh..." Nongyu turned pale.

Seeing this, the two disciples of the Changhe Gang around them made a surprise attack. They planned to capture the enemy's weakest link, hold Nongyu hostage, and let Kuangfengmen and others throw their hands at him.

However, just as they stepped forward, a galactic sword light flashed in front of them, and the two of them suddenly felt a chill in their necks, and an indescribable tingling pain came from their necks.

Soon, they found that they couldn't speak, couldn't make a sound, couldn't even see their surroundings clearly, and couldn't keep their legs steady.

Nongyu was dressed in a black outfit, standing with a sword in her hand, her complexion was pale, but her eyes were extremely bright, she continued to fight out with a coquettish shout, Qinglian's true energy combined with Qinglian's swordsmanship, even the sixth rank of martial arts could hardly match her.

For Qinglian sword song, you only need to draw the sword, and the sword moves will draw the true energy between the swings, and the true energy and the sword energy will be fused into the sword force, making the power of the sword to a higher level.

Yanlingji glanced at Nongyu from the corner of her eye, smiled with satisfaction, and stood tall in the wind with her graceful figure. A dead man came to her right, and she stabbed the dead man's chin with the fire hairpin in her right hand, flying the opponent, killing him with one blow.

Afterwards, Yan Lingji leaned forward, the upper body of the robe was red, the lower corners were brown and black, her graceful figure released flames, her jade fingertips gently rubbed against the ground, her figure circled around twenty feet, and instantly ignited a wall of fire that soared into the sky.

The wall of fire was twenty feet in diameter, and the Changhe gang and the night dead were all surrounded, and no one could escape.

Li Changqing rode his horse and stood outside the wall of fire to watch the battle, the firelight reflected his handsome features, his eyes reflected the firelight, and he said to himself: "Night, you should never attack the people at the bottom."

"Emerald Tiger, you have another reason to die."

A quarter of an hour later, the battle drew to a close.

Killing people is actually a very simple matter. Of the more than 100 people who can still stand and swing their weapons at this moment, less than ten people can fight back.

Nongyu's opponent is a dead man at the top of the sixth rank, with fierce attacks and tricky killing moves, and he has considerable attainments in lightness kung fu and physical skills, which is not much better than a killer of the same rank as Bainiao.

It seems that Yemu has indeed cultivated a lot of strength over the years, and the resources invested in cultivating these dead men are almost as much as the resources invested in cultivating half of the birds.

Nongyu suffered some injuries, three sword wounds, one from before, and the last two sword wounds were caused by her opponent at this moment.

However, the injury is worth it. Nongyu's sword is getting faster and faster, her moves are becoming more and more precise, and her attacks are becoming more and more effective. She is growing rapidly and becoming a real warrior.

"Qinglian is unique!"

At a certain moment, Nongyu sword's style changed, and the sword energy suddenly increased by more than two times. Qinglian sword formula was used in an instant, and each person and one sword turned into a blue sword light, piercing straight with lightning speed.

With a chirp, a streak of blood bloomed between the eyebrows of the dead man at the peak of the sixth rank, and a deep sword mark pierced through the Yintang between the eyebrows. The sword energy shattered the internal tissues of the brain and fell to the ground dead.

"call!"

Nongyu bent down exhausted, the tip of the sword rested on her delicate body.

Yan Lingji's fire spirit hairpin in both hands turned into a long sword. The sharp blades were dazzling and carried high-temperature flames. One by one, the disciples and dead soldiers of the Changhe Gang fell down one after another.

Soon, there was only one person left on the scene, only Yi Changhe.

Yi Changhe was already injured, suffered serious injuries, more than a dozen bones were broken, his left arm was broken, and he was still struggling with a single knife in his right hand. He begged for mercy: "I also ask all the adults from Quicksand to raise your hands high and spare the villain's life."

"All of this is the Emerald Tiger's conspiracy. The villain has no choice but to succumb to the power of the night."

Lei said angrily, "Shut up, Yi Changhe."

"You are domineering, oppressing the people, helping the Emerald Tiger to oppress the people, occupying the land, and forcing the good into slavery. Haven't you done too many bad things?"

"If you hadn't leaned against the night, the Storm Gate would have destroyed your Changhe Gang a hundred times."

Li Changqing said: "Kill it!"

Lei Kuang was ordered, his eyes lit up and said: "Obey."

He has long wanted to kill this scum, but he has been waiting for Li Changqing's order; this is the quality that a qualified subordinate should possess.

"kill!"

Lei Kuang struck with his sword, cutting off the scimitar in Yi Changhe's hand, and the epee cut into half of Yi Changhe's body, instantly killing him with one blow.

Li Changqing ordered: "Cut off this person's head and send it to Emerald Villa."

Li Changqing rode away on his horse and said in a leisurely voice, "By the way, tell Jade Tiger that this is a gift from me for meeting him."

Lei Kuang cupped his fists to accept the order: "Yes."

There was a group of people when they came, and three people when they returned.

Li Changqing rode his horse in the middle, Yanlingji and Nongyu reined in their horses to follow.

Yan Lingji asked: "Do you want to see the Emerald Tiger?"

Li Changqing smiled and said: "When the right time comes, I will naturally meet him."

"Next, implement the second step plan."

Yanling Ji heard the words, her beautiful eyes smiled slightly, and before the beauty rode away, she said in a charming tone: "Hehe, it's more fun to be with you."

"Next, give it to us."

After the words fell, Yan Lingji rode her horse to part ways, and walked slowly into the mountain forest path, blending into the night.