Chapter 118

With the help of the Xuanmen qigong practitioners in Sui County, and with a great master like Wang Qi sitting in charge, the city wall was quickly stabilized, and everyone was able to breathe.

Wang Qi leaned against the city wall and looked straight at the sky.

Ye He had a duel with the man in a snow-white robe, and he hasn't come back yet.

Wang Qi was a little worried, would something happen? Although Wang Qi's strength was not very strong, he could tell whether others were strong. After Ye He joined him last time, Wang Qi keenly sensed Ye He's strength.

Wang Qi didn't know to what extent He's strength had declined.

But Ye He has not returned yet, so we can tell that the situation is a bit serious.

Thinking back to that time, Ye He was alone in Tu County, holding a long sword and fighting against many immortals. How satisfying was it?

It can be said that the winner was determined almost in the blink of an eye, and now...

While Wang Qi was worried, the sound of rolling thunder came from the sky.

Three rays of light rushed straight into the sky from outside the city.

"Something bad happened!" Wang Qi's expression changed. Someone was going to attack Ye He again?

Without any hesitation, Wang Qi jumped up from the ground and took a few steps forward. His breath was rising like water, rising steadily.

Wang Qi looked at Wang Qi and remained silent, but also took a step forward.

"Borrow the sword and use it." Wang Qi whispered.

Swords were clanging on the city wall, and more than a dozen iron swords were pulled into the sky by Wang Qi.

Wang Qi followed closely behind and jumped up.

High in the sky, Ye He couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw three more people appearing behind the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal.

The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal's aura was a little disordered. He looked at Ye He. He originally thought that Ye He was just an ordinary swordsman. It would be easy for him to take down Ye He by himself. However, he did not expect that the opponent was a Sword Immortal who was not inferior to him.

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"Who are you? Huanfang Sword Field has never heard of a person like you." Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal asked in a hoarse voice.

"The world is so vast, how can you know everyone before you? If you are like this, I will kill you at will." Ye He sneered.

"Then let us see if you can kill four of us at will."

The person who then rose into the air said coldly.

Ye He's eyes shifted back and forth between the four of them, and he sneered: "Four people? Two demon clans, two people. Which sect are you an unfilial son? You did this to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, and colluded with the demon clan."

Together?"

"No need to say more, just kill him." A demon tribe said coldly.

As the words fell, the clouds surged, and several tall armored warriors made of clouds were controlled by this demon clan and headed towards Yehe.

Another demon clan stretched out his hand and shook it, and suddenly strange green demon fire spurted out.

The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal and another person staggered each other and rushed toward Ye He.

"How dare you be so bold!"

A loud shout rang out suddenly, followed by the sound of clanging swords. More than a dozen iron swords formed an iron flow, breaking through the Yunqi Armor and Demon Fire, and finally lay in front of the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal and another person.

Wang Qi stepped on the cloud head and looked at Ye He with a heavy expression on his face: "How is it?"

"You kid, am I going to die?" Ye He said, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"As expected of Xu Qiang's disciple, I was thinking earlier that your master is so brilliant, but you are so incompetent. From this point of view, I was blinded." Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal took a few steps back and chuckled.

The other person looked at the other side with a solemn expression: "Is there another one?"

Wang Qishi stood on the cloud head and said calmly: "I am hunting snakes and sparrows in Da Qin, Qi."

"Are you that female martial artist?" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal was slightly surprised, and then glanced at his companion. He was also a martial artist.

"Interesting, among immortals, why do you warriors get involved?" The demon clan who controlled the cloud sneered.

The martial artist frowned slightly, but didn't say much.

Wang Qi looked at the demon tribe and sneered: "I advise you to leave early. I'm just here to lead the charge. When I, the Great Qin warrior, come later, none of you can even think of running away."

"Interesting, the martial artist who has long since passed the finish line is still as tough as ever." The demon clan sneered.

Wang Qi just tightened his sleeves, and then placed the long knife across his waist: "Aren't you leaving?"

The clouds were surging and the demonic fire was rife. The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal gently held the long sword, while the martial artist spread out his fist stakes and prepared for the attack.

"Then let's kill this first-grade martial artist first." Wang Qi chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, a burst of vitality surged out of Wang Qi's body. Wang Qi crushed the thick clouds under his feet and slashed out with a knife.

The Fuyao Mountain sword cultivator's expression changed, and he hurriedly drew out his sword to block the warrior, but it was in vain.

A first-grade martial artist became a dead soul under Wang Qidao.

"This is the right thing, three against three, it's fair." Wang Qi casually wiped the blood from the long knife with his snow-white sleeves.

"You are not a first-class martial artist." Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal said in a deep voice.

"Let me introduce myself. I am the number one warrior in the Qin Dynasty and a snake and bird hunter. Because I am ranked seventh, everyone calls me Lord Qi." Wang Qi said with a chuckle.

"How could a person like you appear in a martial arts practice that has long since ended?" The demon clan's voice was filled with disbelief.

"So, you are too arrogant and refuse to retreat, so the only choice is to fight." Wang Qi said lightly, then quickly stepped forward and rushed towards the demon manipulating the cloud with the light of his sword.

The demon clan's face was gloomy, and he clasped his hands hard in front of his chest. The thick dark clouds on both sides were pulled and rolled towards Wang Qi like mountains.

Wang Qi was unmoved and took out his sword one after another, thinning the clouds layer by layer.

"Then the Sword Immortal of Fuyao Mountain will be left to you. When your master was still here, Fuyao Mountain was so awesome for you." Ye He coughed, and then rushed towards the demon clan who was playing with fire with his sword.

"It seems that he trusts you very much. How can a junior person be my opponent?" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal sneered.

"I wonder why you don't like it." Wang Qi said lightly. When opening the mountain gate, Fuyao Mountain was blocked by the Sword Immortal who was the first to come. As Ye He said, they were the best at Fuyao Mountain!

"Huangkou kid, accept your fate!" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal shouted.

The sword's light was bright, swaying through the clouds, and headed towards Wang Qi.

Facing the brilliant sword light, Wang Qi's eyes flashed with fire. Speaking of which, this was his first time fighting against the Sword Immortal. It was exciting just thinking about it!

This Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal's previous battle with Ye He cost a lot of money. It is just right to use it to fight against the enemy!

Wang Qi suddenly waved his sleeves, and more than ten iron swords brought from the city wall were pulled and arranged neatly in front of Wang Qi.

"The first sword! Break Feixuan!"

A shocking wave appeared in the sky, rushing towards the Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal like a rainbow.

So majestic!

"Boom!" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal didn't hesitate at all. He raised his sword and cut off Feixuan, and then used another sword to meet Wang Qi's sword to cut off Feixuan.

"Xu Qiang's swordsmanship still lacks some flavor when you use it!"

The eyes of Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal flashed with cold light.

The two swords clashed together, making the sound of a golden sword.

Wang Qi looked at the cracked iron sword in his hand and sighed softly.

"Your master is an immortal, why didn't you leave a sword for you?" Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal sneered, and then drew his sword again.

"So much nonsense!" Wang Qi scolded angrily, then pointed to the sky.

The remaining dozen long swords rushed into the sky in one breath, and then fell suddenly.

"The second sword, broken mountain rocks!"

The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal stopped his forward momentum and swung his sword from bottom to top.

A bright sword light surged, shattering all the sword energy falling from the sky.

Wang Qi rushed forward, took back several long swords that were not broken, and then drew his sword.

"I have seen a lot of your master Xu Qiang's sword skills. If your master uses his sword, I can't break it. But if you use your sword, I will break it for you! Come on, the third sword.

"Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal said disdainfully.

"Then you can take it." Wang Qi said in a deep voice, and then handed out the sword flatly.

The sky was dark and stars were emerging. Wang Qi stood under the stars in a red shirt, looking calm.

The light of the sword is bright and brilliant, the energy of the sword is as majestic as a river, and the sound of the sword roars like thunder.

Lush stars fall from the sky.

The third sword he threw out with all his strength was not Xu Qiang’s swordsmanship, but his Wang Qi’s swordsmanship!

After the sword strike, Wang Qi's physical strength could no longer be sustained and he fell from the sky.

The Fuyao Mountain Sword Immortal was shocked. His An Ran expression turned frightened. Normally, although this swordsmanship was powerful, he could withstand it with his cultivation. However, he had already fought with Ye He before.

There is not much cultivation left.
To be continued...