Chapter 505: Swordsman in the Road

bang bang bang!

A few more people were seriously injured by the upper blood demon one after another, and one team member was particularly seriously injured.

The sharp palm of the Gorefiend was already about to grab the opponent's heart, and it could be crushed with just a little force.

Fortunately, Wu Quan rescued him in time, at the moment when the Gorefiend was about to succeed, the epee cut off the opponent's head, which can be said to be a real critical blow.

In the blink of an eye at night, someone was about to die, and Xiao Chen completely played the role of a rescuer at the scene.

As a result, there was a high-ranking blood demon, and it would be easier to deal with the remaining one, but Ping Xingteng was careless, but when caught by the other party, he would run away.

Under such circumstances, no one dared to chase after him, and could only watch helplessly as the seriously injured Gorefiend fled away.

After the first battle, you will gain a little points and a high-grade magic core, which is not bad.

But compared to the price paid, it made it hard to laugh. Five people were seriously injured and could not fight for at least three days. The rest of the people were also slightly or seriously injured.

It can be said that except for Xiao Chen, everyone is injured, and they are extremely exhausted physically and mentally. This day can only end here.

Wu Quan looked at the demoralized crowd, feeling a little heavy in his heart, the price was too great.

What Xiao Chen said is correct, the inner circle is indeed not something they can get along with, not even the edge, the real difference in strength lies here.

"Heart Vine, dig out the magic core, leave here quickly, this place is too dangerous, go to Wei Island."

Withdrawing his thoughts, Wu Quan stopped blaming himself, checked everyone's injuries, and instructed Ping Xingteng.

Ping Xingteng's face also looked a little ugly, he sighed, and walked towards the corpse of the upper Gorefiend.

Xiao Chen was looking after a wounded man, at this moment, his brows frowned suddenly, someone came.

What he was most worried about finally happened!

"Hey, I'm so lucky today, I picked up a fat sheep just after the battle, leave the body of the upper blood demon, you can go!"

A group of seven or eight people suddenly came a hundred meters ahead. The leader was a middle-aged swordsman over forty years old, with gloomy eyes and an extremely long and narrow face.

Domineering aura emanated from this person, and under the special blessing of this person, the blood on the sea surface rippled layer upon layer, spreading out in all directions.

As a swordsman, Wu Quan felt a strong pressure, and there was a look of horror in his eyes. This man turned out to be a half-step Wuhuang-level powerhouse.

Ping Xingteng had just dug out a high-grade magic core at this time, and said angrily: "We have worked so hard to kill, can you give it to you with a word?"

The long-faced swordsman stared coldly, and said with a sneer: "Tell me the conditions, it's very good, not only must you hand over the top-grade magic core, but now you must also keep the space ring in your hands, otherwise no one will be able to leave."

Click click click!

The people behind the long-faced swordsman drew their weapons out of their sheaths in an instant, and looked at everyone with unfriendly eyes, and everyone suddenly became nervous.

His eyes are filled with deep resentment, this inner circle is really not coming, let alone the magic core that has been killed so hard, now even the wealth accumulated on weekdays will be taken away by others.

"Bring it? Bring it, you!"

The long-faced swordsman took two steps forward and grabbed the high-grade magic core in Ping Xingteng's hand.

Ping Xingteng scolded: "Fuck you, it's your fault that I got something after I almost died."

Flipping his palms back, the Pingxing Teng sword came out of its sheath, and the light of the sword shot up into the sky, and it slashed directly at the long-faced swordsman.

"Overreaching!"

Looking at the ignorant Ping Xing Teng, the long-faced swordsman let out an angry shout, and stepped heavily on the sea of ​​blood with the sole of his foot, and with a bang, the surface of the sea rose directly.

Under the ups and downs of the waves, Pingxing Teng couldn't stand stably, and the blade's light turned to the left side of the long-faced swordsman, stirring up bloody waves.

call out!

In the heavy blood, a flash of light flashed, but it was the long-faced swordsman who drew his sword. The sword light broke through the blood, and with a light pick, the long knife in Ping Xingteng's hand was directly thrown out.

The blade of the sword trembled, and the sound of the sword groaning sounded. Under the sword light, the blood in the air was divided into two halves, and the sword pierced Ping Xingteng's heart.

Fast, accurate, ruthless!

clang!

Wu Quan dodged forward, knocked Ping Xingteng's body away, and the epee was horizontally in front of him, helping him block the sword.

The surging sword energy came from above the sword body, causing Wu Quan's internal organs to twitch endlessly, and his throat was sweet, and a rush of hot blood was about to be spit out.

Forcibly suppressing the blood, Wu Quan said lightly: "Senior, you take away the top-grade magic core, and I'm giving you a thousand intermediate-level spirit stones, can we leave first?"

"How old are you, and you are worthy of negotiating conditions with me. If you are not strong enough, don't come to the inner circle."

The long-faced swordsman snorted coldly, pressed the sword forward, and a huge force came, Wu Quan couldn't resist anymore, spit out a mouthful of blood and was directly sent flying.

In fact, it stands to reason that there is indeed a gap between Wu Quan and this person, but the gap is not that big, it's just that he just fought against the blood demon.

The vitality consumed and the hidden wounds in the body have not yet recovered, so he was easily defeated by the opponent's two moves.

Snapped!

A soft force patted Wu Quan's back, offsetting all the strength on his body, and fell steadily on the water surface, but it was Xiao Chen who made the move.

Wu Quan fell on the surface of the water, looked at Xiao Chen and said: "You are good at qinggong, leave us alone, let's go!"

Xiao Chen shook his head slightly, took out a elixir and handed it to him, raised his hand to send it lightly, and sent him to the rock.

Wu Quan was a little shocked to find that the force transmitted by Xiao Chen was so huge that he had no room to resist.

On the surface of the water, the sword picked up the Pingxing Vine in his hand again, and looked at Xiao Chen who was walking, his eyes were also full of surprise.

"Xiao Chen, why don't you run away, why are you here to die, just don't be ashamed of your saber skills, go now!"

Ping Xingteng was speechless, secretly thinking that this girl's IQ is really problematic, if Qinggong is so good, why don't you run away and stay here.

But to Ping Xingteng's surprise, the long-faced swordsman in front of him didn't make a move at the first time. Looking at Xiao Chen who was walking slowly, his face became serious instead.

In the opponent's eyes, he seemed to hear the sound of the blade screaming, and under the perception of Yuanli, he was even more shocked.

He obviously only has the cultivation base of a middle-rank peak Martial King, but the purity and breadth of vitality in his body seem to be a little stronger than him.

So there is only one explanation, this young man may be a genius disciple of a certain super sect, who has used countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and practiced the top-level earth-level skills, or even higher.

"Dare to ask my little brother, who is his last name, and which sect he comes from."

The long-faced swordsman decided to inquire first. If it was really a genius disciple of some super sect, even if he could beat the opponent, it would not be worthwhile to offend the forces behind him.

Xiao Chen's face was still calm and unmoved, but his right hand was already clasped on the handle of the Moon Shadow Knife at his waist at some point.

He replied indifferently: "Xiao Chen, the boy, has no family, no sect, and lack of support. There is always a price to pay. You can take this top-grade magic core, but don't make any other plans."

There was a faint smile on the face of the long-faced swordsman, and it was easy to handle, but he had to test it first, and quietly made a gesture with his left hand behind his back.

"You are a middle-rank Martial King, what qualifications do you have? Talk to our boss about the conditions."

Immediately there was a subordinate next to him who understood, the long knife clenched tightly in his hand burst into a sharp light, and he took a step forward and slashed at Xiao Chen's head.

Xiao Chen sneered in his heart, and under the fire of his spiritual consciousness, he had already seen all the little tricks of the other party.

The right hand clasped on the hilt of the knife was pulled out half an inch with a swipe, hum, the blade of the knife roared, and the matchless knife intention spewed out unscrupulously.

The radiant blade of the other party kept trembling under the indestructible blade intent. The man was horrified and inexplicably found that the long blade in his hand was out of control.

He hurriedly stopped, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, but everything was in vain, and there was another clear and loud knife sound, and the long knife flew out of his hand and flew into the air.

The long knives in the hands of other people in the field were pulled into mid-air by the knife intent immediately, spinning continuously.

The smile on the face of the long-faced swordsman froze, his eyes were full of surprise, and he said in astonishment: "Sword Intent, how is it possible to comprehend the Saber Intent at such a young age!"

Click!

With a crisp sound, Xiao Chen pulled out half an inch of the blade and put it into the sheath, and the weapon swung in the air immediately fell into the sea surface, splashing streaks of blood, and sank with a crash.

With only half a move, he defeated the opponent's sudden attack, and the sword intent shocked the audience!

Ping Xingteng couldn't believe his eyes, and rubbed hard, only to find that everything was true.

The young man in white who has never drawn his sword has not only superb sword skills, but also developed his own carelessness.

It's more than ten blocks of dumping him. Thinking about how shameless I was at the beginning, and what I said to teach him how to play a knife, now thinking about it, there is no joke that is more crappy than this.

It's not that the other party's IQ is flawed, but that his own IQ does have flaws, and when he thinks about it, he feels like a fool.

Suddenly Ping Xingteng woke up, his saber fell into the sea, and if he didn't pick it up again, he would really lose it.

He quickly put his hand into the water, and fiddled with all his strength, and he stood with him for several years, it was his second life, and he must not lose it.

Relying on the subtle induction with the saber for many years, he finally pulled the saber up, but before he could be overjoyed, Ping Xingteng screamed in pain.

It turned out that under his disturbance, he attracted some strange fish in the sea, swam over with the saber and bit off several pieces of flesh on his arm, the pain was heart-piercing.

But at this time, no one noticed him. It was a bit embarrassing, and no one saw it.

The long-faced swordsman calmed down. A warrior with sword intent and vitality storage no worse than him already has the ability to fight him, and the outcome is only a 50-50 split.

"let's go!"

After putting away the top-grade magic core, the long-faced swordsman snorted coldly, turned around and left.

call out!

But just half a step away from turning around, he drew his long sword out of its sheath, his body turned around naturally, and a sword pierced towards Xiao Chen's neck like lightning with a hunting edge from bottom to top.