Chapter 139 As Expected

In the back, Sun Yidong saw this and put his hands together, then quickly formed a seal.

"The upper part is Qian and the lower part is Kun, the fire and wind are the tripod, the flames are burning the prairie, quick!"

"Boom!~"

The flames spread, and the flames rolled towards the spiritual silk and burned it directly. The aftermath of the flames spread, and the four maids immediately vomited blood and flew backwards, looking embarrassed for a while.

"Peng~"

"You are so bold that you dare to hurt my maids!"

"I'll give you a chance, kneel down and commit suicide! Otherwise, this saint will make you live a life worse than death!"

Situ Wuyan slapped the table and quickly stood up, then crossed his hands and pointed his sword, and the spiritual energy in his body gathered crazily.

Li Jiuqing narrowed his eyes when he saw this. He didn't know why, he felt that since he transplanted Chu Xiu's star war body, he seemed to meet this kind of idiot wherever he went.

"Then are you going to introduce yourself next?"

"Then use your identity to pressure me, and finally I will kill you, and then your sect will come to retaliate against me?"

Li Jiuqing said with one hand behind his back.

"Stop talking nonsense. Since you don't commit suicide, I will let you see my skills!" Situ Wuyan took action immediately.

At this time, Sun Yitong stepped forward quickly.

"Get through me first!"

Li Jiuqing looked at Situ Wuyan with a complicated look and shook his head.

"No brain."

Situ Wuyan, "Zuo Qing Xia Xu, sword pointing to nothingness, sword travel without boundaries, flying sword tactics, fast!"

"Swoosh!!!"

Situ Wuyan's spiritual energy turned into a sword, and the sharp sword light broke through the flames and pointed directly at Sun Yitong.

Sun Yitong immediately counterattacked with flames, but Sun Yitong's magic was broken in an instant.

The two were one stage apart in cultivation. As a saint of a sect, Situ Wuyan still had the strength he should have.

However, when the flying sword condensed by spiritual power flew to Li Jiuqing's side, Li Jiuqing waved his sleeves and turned into a huge fire fan, and then "whoosh!" He dispersed all the sword light and sword power contained in the flying sword.

"What!"

Situ Wuyan was shocked.

But as a saint of a sect, he reacted quickly.

Situ Wuyan took a deep breath, crossed his hands again, and chanted: "The sword heart is clear, and the sword breaks the sky."

As Situ Wuyan's words fell, two rays of light suddenly shot out from his eyebrows and shot into his hands.

Immediately afterwards, two flying swords flashing with cold light appeared in Situ Wuyan's hands, and the sword bodies were surrounded by rich sword intent and sword energy.

"Boy, I don't care who you are!"

"You pissed me off!"

After the words fell, Situ Wuyan rushed forward like the wind, and the two swords carried extremely sharp sword intent and sword energy, piercing Li Jiuqing directly.

Li Jiuqing's eyes condensed, and his body slightly turned to the side, easily avoiding the opponent's attack.

"Sword Heart Clear?"

"You look so stupid, but you can also have a sword heart clear. God is really unfair."

Sword Heart Clear means that Situ Wuyan has a very high talent for swordsmanship. If such a person practices properly, he will go a long way in swordsmanship.

In this regard, Li Jiuqing also looked at Situ Wuyan with interest.

The sharp sword light quickly approached Li Jiuqing.

"You are quite capable."

Li Jiuqing said lightly, and at the same time, he gently waved his hands, and the flames quickly condensed, and then slapped Situ Wuyan's face fiercely.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Situ Wuyan snorted coldly, and his figure did not retreat but advanced, slashing with both swords, and the whole person overlapped with the sword energy, and attacked Li Jiuqing again.

"Just right, let me see if your sword heart can catch my eye."

Li Jiuqing tried to attack with an attitude of trying and did not perform those great magics.

"Bang!!"

The sword energy and the flames collided.

In the city guard's mansion, the rest of the people saw this and quickly retreated.

Wei Rongming witnessed with a trace of anxiety in his eyes, but in this kind of fighting, he, who was in the early stage of Qi training, did not dare to move forward.

In front, facing Situ Wuyan's double swords, Li Jiuqing looked leisurely.

He took a light step and came to Situ Wuyan's side, and at the same time waved his fire palm to fan Situ Wuyan's head.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and Situ Wuyan felt a hot breath coming at him. His figure was instantly knocked out and fell heavily to the ground.

However, after Li Jiuqing's attack fell, it was defended by Situ Wuyan's spiritual clothes.

"How is it possible?"

Situ Wuyan quickly got up from the ground and looked at Li Jiuqing in disbelief.

"Your strength is indeed very strong, but if that's the case."

"I'm afraid it's still difficult to please me."

Li Jiuqing said lightly, and at the same time lost interest in the sword heart in Situ Wuyan's body.

The sword heart and the spirit body have the same nature, that is, diversity.

Situ Wuyan's sword should be a two-handed sword, but it is too weak in general. Li Jiuqing would not practice swordsmanship after transplanting it. As a result, its power is not as strong as Li Jiuqing's Fiery Hell Flame Palm.

"Damn it, you are just a lowly servant, and you dare to talk to this Saint Son like this!"

Situ Wuyan was extremely angry at Li Jiuqing.

The moment Li Jiuqing said the word "lowly servant", his face turned extremely cold.

After the collision of flames and sword energy, Li Jiuqing's momentum became terrifying.

After the attack, Li Jiuqing flashed like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye he came to Situ Wuyan.

"Since you are looking for death, I will send you on your way!"

Li Jiuqing's voice was a bit cold and murderous. He stretched out his right hand and grabbed Situ Wuyan's neck like a sharp sword.

Seeing this, Situ Wuyan was horrified. He wanted to retreat, but his body seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move.

"Ka Ka~"

A muffled sound came, and Li Jiuqing strangled Situ Wuyan's neck. Under the suppression of Li Jiuqing's power, the two swords in Situ Wuyan's hands collapsed directly because of the stagnation of his spiritual energy.

"I am the Holy Son of Qionghua Sect. How dare you do this to me!"

Situ Wuyan's cultivation was at the foundation-building stage, but in Li Jiuqing's hands, he was like a little chicken and could not resist at all.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more intense, and his face flushed red.

"Stop it!!"

"You are so brave!"

A voice of shock and anger came, and then a big handprint quickly grabbed this side outside the City Lord's Mansion.

"Hmm... it's really here, as expected."

Li Jiuqing gave a disdainful look, and then raised his hand to fight back.

"Starry Handprint!"

The blue handprint with starlight condensed instantly.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, most of the buildings in the City Lord's Mansion were almost instantly blown up.

Inside the City Lord's Mansion, the four elders of the Yutai Gate, Zhang He, the Bailiu Gate, the Bailiu Gate, the Ye Shou Gate, the Ye Shou Gate, and the Jinguang Temple's precepts elder, the monk Yiyi, saw this and attacked together.

The powerful spiritual energy gathered into a barrier to protect the city guard Rong Ming, so that he would not be affected by the attack and lose his life.