Qin Dynasty Sword Demon

The swordsman who was able to match his sword with him before turned into a corpse so abruptly, and was held in his hand by an unattractive uncle.Not to mention other people, Li Jing was a little surprised. This time, he probably met a real strong man, and after all, he did not disappoint.

"The swordsmanship is not bad, and he is a well-known swordsman, but he fled without fighting. He is not worthy to live in this world as a swordsman." The uncle threw the body away and appeared on the ground in the blink of an eye.

He didn't draw out his sword, just stood in front of everyone, and everyone felt overwhelming pressure, especially the snake-like pupils, just by looking at him, they felt like their blood was frozen.

Gloomy, with bloodthirsty red light hidden.

Zinu and Xiaocao stepped forward, standing beside Li Jing, one on the left and one on the right, extremely dignified, especially Xiaocao, whose hand holding the bronze long sword was trembling, and did not retreat.

"Master Jing, he, he is Xuan Jian, we can't beat him." Xiaocao's voice revealed deep fear.

"The Eight Swords of the King of Yue, Xuan Jian, that cold-blooded thief? How did he end up here?"

When Zi Nu heard Xuan Jian's name, she was also extremely disturbed. In the shadow of a famous tree, there will always be a few people in the rivers and lakes who make people fearful when they hear it.Xuan Jian is one of them, even though it is just the name of a pair of swords, it has been endowed with a terrifying ferocity.

Li Jing was even more surprised when he heard this. Is this uncle Xuan Jian?

In the past, I had studied the Eight Swords of the King of Yue. Apart from the Six Swordsmen and the rather mysterious 'Shocking Salamander', Xuan Jian was one of them, and it was also the name of the famous sword he owned.

Seeing that the setting seems to be a cold-blooded thief who kills without blinking an eye. He was willing to put down his life of bloodshed for the sake of his beloved woman, but because he saw his beloved wife and young son being killed and was helpless, he became mad again, and his personality became more and more cold. , the killing was more serious, and since then, a psychology similar to "revenging the world" has developed, and several appalling massacres have been carried out.

There were sword masters who tried to kill him in the name of "justice", but none of them survived. Even hundreds of cavalry troops could not stop him from massacring his target.

"I won't kill women and children. Everyone else will die here." Xuan Jian said calmly, his pupils seemed to have no focal length, and he simply looked straight at him, as if no one could get into his eyes.

He moved in an instant, and most of the people present couldn't even see his shadow. They only felt a chill in their necks, and blood spurted out desperately.

The subordinates brought by Zi Nu are all masters who are still alive, but now they don't even have the power to resist, and they are all waiting to be slaughtered.

It didn't take long before they all died, except for a few women, Li Jing, and even Lan Hu, who had his head beheaded by Xuan Jian's sword.

Even if the blue tiger's injuries were not healed, anyway, he was killed by a sword. This Xuan Jian is not ashamed of his reputation. He kills without blinking an eye, and is extremely powerful. As for not killing women and children, it is probably because he missed his own death. wife and children.

"Let's go. Although I said I won't kill women and children, I didn't say I won't hurt them!" Xuan Jian put his swords back into their sheaths, turned his back to several people and said coldly.

"Uncle, I'm not a woman, I'm almost 13 years old, and I'm not a child, and I want your sword, one of the Eight Swords of the King of Yue, it's so coveted." Li Jing suddenly jumped up in this chilling atmosphere. After uttering these few words, the expression on his face was so relaxed that it was out of tune with the surrounding environment.

Zinu and Xiaocao, who had just let go of their hearts, immediately became nervous again when they heard what he said.

"You are still young, you have a good foundation, and you still have a bright future waiting for you, why are you in such a hurry to seek death?" Xuan Jian still turned his back, his back was as dark as night, and he uttered words that sounded like a sigh.

"You are strong, but I may not necessarily die."

Li Jing raised the dark red iron sword that was dripping with blood, turned his face to the two women beside him and said, "Zi Nu, Xiaocao, you go first, I will come to you when I get what I want."

"If you can't beat him, don't lose your life in vain. It's not too late to challenge him after ten years." Zi Nu took a step forward and pulled his shoulder.

"Master Jing." Xiaocao also grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"My world, you don't understand!"

The words splashed between the teeth seemed to have magic power.Li Jing's murderous intent erupted all over his body, and his aura was frenzied, shaking Zi Nu and Xiaocao away, his eyes became slightly narrow and elongated, and the pupils were so dark that they absorbed the surrounding light.

"A real man lives in this world just to climb. The insurmountable peaks in the eyes of the secular people stand at the apex of the times! Now there is one in front of me, and you let me give up without even trying?! What's the reason? ! If I really don’t even have the courage to try, I might as well just die!”

He gathered his aura, and when he finished speaking, his aura was condensed to the extreme.

"Fix it, instant kill!" Li Jing stabbed straight at the pitch-black figure, the air was split like a torrent.

Swish!

His speed soared suddenly, and he swept forward like lightning, and the scarlet iron sword in the dark night was like a death scythe.

Terrible vigor howled, this sword used Li Jing's very strength, which was the most powerful except his final ultimate move, the surrounding wind whimpered, as if mourning for the dead.

This time it was a challenge, a challenge that put his life on the line. Xuan Jian turned his back on him and looked down on him, which undoubtedly gave him a little more confidence in the success of the challenge.

But in the end, when the sword was about to touch, Xuan Jian, whose back was turned, flickered, and stepped out with strange steps, without even looking, he dodged his instant killing sword with such ease.

"It's really terrifyingly powerful." Li Jing sighed softly, twisted his energy, and condensed into a shape. The iron sword turned and slashed behind him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.Talk about 520 free novel reading_www.shuoshuo520.com

Text Chapter 18 Swordsman Career

As a swordsman, you should run on the edge of the cliff and dance with the kiss of death!

Facing the threat of death, Li Jing was in a happy mood. He had already made up his mind to be killed when he killed for the first time, so it was no big deal.He gave his life to the sword in his hand, to see how far he could go in the face of this almost insurmountable peak of himself at this moment.

Adversity is the greatest shortcut to progress, and every moment is worth looking forward to.

Click!

The sharp sword qi blew to the surrounding trees, the barrel-thick tree was chopped off, and the branches and leaves were flying, covering the corpses and blood on the ground.

He tried his best to attack, the iron sword was sharp and terrifying, the speed was amazing, and the vigor disturbed the quiet night, and he became more and more crazy, but Xuan Jian just dodged, did not draw out the double swords behind his back, and even kept his back to him. He said that he had never looked at him directly.

It's pointless to continue like this.

Li Jing stopped suddenly, his expression was frozen with a smile, the look in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he was thinking silently - it's almost time.

"Are you still coming?" Xuan Jian's voice was piercingly cold amidst the vicissitudes of life.

"Of course I will come again, why not come? Next, pay attention, if you don't show your sword again, I'm afraid you won't have the chance to show your sword. It will be regrettable."

Raising the edge of the sword high, Li Jing's body was straight, his momentum changed in an instant, the breath in his body boiled, and when he kicked his feet on the ground, deep pits appeared and afterimages appeared.

The sword shines brightly, and the night seems to be torn apart.

"Death and no life!" He smiled high and evil, his sleeves burst suddenly, and the muscles in his right arm swelled a circle, and strength surged.