The Strongest Martial Emperor in The City

Chapter 325: Kill with one sword

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Yang Qi had just flown a few dozen meters when a fist-sized golden figure appeared in front of him. It was the eight-winged golden bee. At the same time, the poisonous insects from all around also surrounded him.

"Run, why don't you run away?" The voice of the Nine Thousand Year Old came from behind Yang Qi.

Hearing the words of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man, Yang Qi's face suddenly became extremely solemn.

"Yang Qi, an ordinary college student. I don't know how you have gained your current strength, but if you dare to kill my son, you will die." The Nine Thousand Year Old Man said with a ferocious look.

really!

Yang Qi sighed slightly in his heart. The Nine Thousand Year Old Man still investigated his background. This was what he was most worried about. After all, as his cultivation level became higher and higher, the people he came into contact with became stronger and stronger, and naturally he would have enemies. Once these enemies targeted his relatives, Shen Yuxuan and others would not be able to stop them.

"I didn't take the initiative to deal with Leng Sha. He took the initiative to kill me." Yang Qi said coldly.

"I'm not here to argue about right and wrong today, I'm here to kill people." Jiu Qian Sui snorted coldly, "You killed my son, you deserve to die!"

Before he finished his words, the Nine Thousand Year Old Man flashed and rushed directly towards Yang Qi.

Looking at the Nine Thousand Year Old Man who was coming to kill him, Yang Qi shook the sword in his hand and rushed forward to meet him.

The armor set and the sword collided with each other, and there was a crisp sound of metal. Before Yang Qi could react, the eight-winged golden bee on the side had already attacked.

"Go to hell." Jiu Qian Sui mobilized his true energy, and the ten armor suits seemed to come alive, cooperating with the poisonous insect to continuously attack Yang Qi.

“Boom~Boom~”

In the forest, bursts of loud noises spread out. In just a moment, the area of dozens of feet around Yang Qi was razed to the ground by the residual power of the fight between the two.

"burst!"

Following a cold shout from the Nine Thousand Year Old Man, a poisonous insect in the Fetal Breathing Realm instantly exploded in front of Yang Qi.

"Boom~"

Along with the explosion of the poisonous insect, a terrible force came and Yang Qi's body was also blown away by the huge force.

“Die!”

The Nine Thousand Year Old Man smiled grimly, and with a flash of his body, he appeared in front of Yang Qi. He grabbed with his five fingers and chopped fiercely at Yang Qi's head.

"It's time."

Looking at the Nine Thousand Years Old who was less than two meters tall, a gleam of light flashed in Yang Qi's eyes. The next moment, he shook the sword in his hand. In just a moment, Yang Qi's entire body seemed to turn into a sharp blade and instantly stabbed at the Nine Thousand Years Old.

"Oh no, this kid is cheating." Seeing Yang Qi suddenly attacking with a sword, the Nine Thousand Year Old Man's face changed, and he stepped on the ground to avoid Yang Qi's sword.

"What, unable to avoid it?" The next moment, there was a hint of horror in the eyes of the Nine Thousand Year Old. He found that his whole body seemed to be locked by the sword and he couldn't avoid it at all. The most terrifying thing was that the power of the sword was getting stronger and stronger, making him feel the crisis of life and death.

"Damn, how can this kid have such a powerful swordsmanship." Jiu Qiansui was in disbelief. This swordsmanship was too terrifying. Not only was he unable to avoid it, he even felt that if he was stabbed, he would surely die even with the Hunyuan Boy's Skill.

"No~"

Jiu Qian Sui roared angrily, and shouted ferociously, "Let's die together, explode!"

Along with the roar of the Nine Thousand Year Old Man, all the poisonous insects exploded almost instantly. At the same time, Yang Qi's sword directly smashed the Nine Thousand Year Old Man's head. The next moment, the residual power of the explosion swallowed Yang Qi.

“Boom~Boom~”

In the mountains and forests, a terrifying loud noise was heard, like a large-caliber artillery shell or a loud thunder.

Under the terrible aftermath of the explosion, areas within a radius of several dozen feet were destroyed in an instant.

"It's thundering? Thunder in a drought?"

At the foot of the mountain, pedestrians were startled when they heard a loud noise coming from the forest. They didn’t see any lightning, so how could there be such a loud thunder

As the dirt and wood chips kicked up by the explosion dispersed, a devastated mountain was revealed. The center of the explosion was a huge pit. In the pit, there was only fluffy soil and nothing else. Yang Qi and the 9,000-year-old corpse, who were supposed to be there, had long since disappeared without a trace.

Pah~

Suddenly, a bloody arm stretched out from the mud, and then a bloody figure crawled out of the mud.

"Wow~"

As soon as the figure crawled out, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn old monster, he tried to kill himself and me in the end. If I hadn't activated my secret life-saving method, I would have died." Yang Qi said with a wry smile while lying on the ground.

hiss~

The smile pulled at the wounds on his body and Yang Qi took a breath. Even though he used the secret method to save his life at the last moment, the power of the explosion was too strong and he was still seriously injured. This was the most serious injury he had received since he inherited the legacy of Emperor Haoyang.

After swallowing a Peiyuan Pill, Yang Qi just lay on the ground. He didn't know how long it had passed before he recovered some strength. He got up from the ground, swallowed the second Peiyuan Pill and started to refine it.

"I'm afraid it will take at least ten days or half a month to recover from this injury." After checking his own injuries, Yang Qi showed a bitter smile on his face.

You have to know that Xuan Kong was seriously injured before, and he didn't even take as many pills as Yang Qi did, but he recovered in just three to five days. However, even with the help of pills, Yang Qi's injuries took ten days and a half to recover. Xuan Kong was already seriously injured at that time, and his current injuries are much worse than what Xuan Kong saw at the beginning.

Fortunately, he had been taking Peiyuan Dan to practice, so although his injuries were serious, it did not affect his foundation. Otherwise, it would be troublesome. Once a warrior's foundation is damaged, it would be difficult to recover.

Even in the Tianwu Continent, it is difficult for a warrior whose martial arts foundation has been affected by fighting to recover. The cost is even more difficult than helping an ordinary person to cleanse his hair and marrow.

After refining the power of the second pill, Yang Qi's injuries recovered a little, but he was still unable to move. At this time, the sky had darkened. Fortunately, the power of the previous battle between the two sides was still there, and ordinary beasts were unwilling to approach. Yang Qi dared to continue to refine the third pill. Otherwise, in his current condition, any beast could kill him.

It took Yang Qi two full days of recovery at the site of the battle and the use of six Peiyuan Pills before he could walk like a normal person. However, he still could not use his Yuanli to fight and could only walk down the mountain step by step.

"How far is it..." Looking at the densely packed woods, Yang Qi had a bitter smile on his face. When he had practiced cultivation, a distance of dozens of miles would only take him a cup of tea. But now he had been walking for almost half a day and had not yet left the forest.

After finally leaving the forest, Yang Qi immediately found Wudang Sect and returned to the courtyard. Seeing Yang Qi seriously injured, Lingxu Taoist was also shocked. Fortunately, although Yang Qi's injury was serious, it was not life-threatening, which made Lingxu Taoist completely relieved.

If Yang Qi died, he would find it difficult to deal with the powerful Nine Thousand Years Old alone. (To be continued)