Drawing The Sword - C66

The old man knew that it would be bad if Qi Xing were to suddenly explode and kill someone, but he could not stop him. The Liu Family guards hastily jumped over the wall, wanting to chase after Qi Xing. However, under the darkness of the night, they had no choice but to give up.

Early the next morning, in the mountain behind the Clear Sky Sword Sect, a handsome young man was holding the letter tightly. His face was terrifyingly gloomy. “As the person behind the young man got closer, he felt chills down his spine.” “Qi Xing, just you wait …” The youth waved the letter in the air. The moment the letter floated up into the air, the youth suddenly struck out with his sword. The person behind the youth only saw a sword image appear in the air as bits of paper floated down …

However, Qi Xing didn’t care about it anymore as a huge wave had started up in the Ice Wind City.

“The flaw is too great, the technique is monotonous and cannot be sustained.” Qi Xing looked at the sword in his hand and muttered. Qi Xing’s sword would only be able to explode with incomparable speed in an instant, and once it was ineffective, the speed would decrease over time. It didn’t feel like it before, but when it came to protracted battles, this flaw was infinitely magnified. A person’s physical ability is always limited. His muscles will relax and he will tire. It was impossible for it to continue erupting!

If that was the case, then he would learn sword arts! Right now, Qixing was just learning the basic sword techniques, then he would go learn even more powerful ones. Qi Xing’s eyes were like torches as he looked in front of him. His steps were firm.

Suddenly, a figure walked towards them from the front of the group. Qi Xing was startled. This person was obviously very tired. After a while, another figure appeared in his line of sight, followed by two, then three. Qi Xing couldn’t help but be shocked when he saw more and more people appearing. Among these people were the old, the children, and the women. This group of people’s bodies were already dirty and messy. Qi Xing noticed that some people’s clothes were already worn out. Some people even seemed to have fainted and were about to collapse at any moment due to starvation. Refugees? ” As the heavy kick passed by Qi Xing, Qi Xing could still feel the heat.

“Elders, what’s wrong?” Qi Xing stopped an old man and asked.

“We … we’re fleeing for our lives, sigh …” The old man’s sigh stirred the emotions of the bystanders. Everyone’s mood instantly became even more dejected.

“Why would it be hard to escape?” What happened? Where did you come from? ”

“Little brother, we came from Liangshan City. Now that Liangshan City and Song Royal City are fighting, how could ordinary people like us stay here? All the young men were taken to help. Where are you going? If little brother is going to Liang Shan City, I would still advise little brother not to go. ” The old man waved his hand and said helplessly. Before he left, he didn’t forget to persuade Qi Xingmo to go.

Cold Mountain City and Song Royal City were fighting? “When Qi Xing heard this, his first reaction was that it was impossible, but he immediately changed his mind.” Interesting, there’s a huge battle between Liang Mountain City and Song Royal City. ” Qi Xing walked forward step by step.

Liangshan City and Song Royal City were two of the middle tier cities in the Wenjian Region, but for some reason, they started fighting with each other.

Shua, the sword in Qi Xing’s hand was instantly unsheathed. A sword mark that was barely visible to the naked eye streaked through the air. At this moment, the thin sword in Qi Xing’s hand had already returned to its scabbard. Qi Xing’s face was calm as he slowly stroked his sword. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out of Qi Xing’s eyes. The thin sword in Qi Xing’s hand seemed to suddenly disappear as it reappeared in the same place. At this moment, the shadows of a dozen or so swords appeared in the air and stabbed at a point in the air! With a simple piercing move, Qi Xing raised his speed to a speed that even Qi Xing would not dare to imagine. In that split-second, twenty sword strikes had come out! At the same time, his hands trembled slightly.

Qi Xing saw a stone tablet carved with a cool mountain on the side of the road and strode forward.