Bu Jingxian was not afraid of letting him beat him with bare hands, but he didn't dare to bear it with Ling Shaobao's weapons in hand.

Weapons are divided into various levels according to quality, and the better the weapon has the greater the lethality. For example, the lethality of some magical weapons is based on the division method of the old man Beiling, which can increase the lethality ten times. Faced with good weapons, even if you have higher physical strength and stronger internal strength than your opponent, it is difficult to achieve damage-free.

Bu Jingxian imitated the method of exercising the energy in the high-tech battle tactics. If he did not hide, he would also use the bravery and would not return. He would urge the energy before Ling Shaobao.

The speed of the man suddenly doubled when he jumped up. He thought that Ling Shaobao would definitely be caught off guard and succeeded with the next blow. Unexpectedly, he was clearly using the Qi Qi first, but Ling Shaobao had time to use the Qi Qi, and rushed in front of him with a flash. The bright long sword was accompanied by the momentum of bravely moving forward, and the determination to kill the enemy with one blow.

He suddenly slashed in front of him. If he hadn't used his speed, he had already swung his sword, and he would have been caught off guard at this moment.

The King's Sword weighed more than 300 kilograms. When it hit Ling Shaobao's sword, Bu Jingxian's power easily hit Ling Shaobao's long sword back. At this moment, Ling Shaobao's sword was only three inches away from Bu Jingxian's face. However, it was blocked by the King's Sword, and the King's Sword easily cut off his neck.

Ling Shaobao threw away the eyes on Fei's head and stared at him, unwilling to give up.

Young Master Ling didn't expect that his opponent would use the bravery to return, and he didn't expect that his opponent would know how to be qi. He was unwilling to give up because he almost won this move!

Bu Jingxian also survived a disaster and realized again that the moves he imitated were not as powerful as the original power of the moves in actual combat. It is okay to use these to check the enemy, but if he used these moves to fight the enemy, he would only suffer! If he hadn't had his power today, if it weren't for the huge advantage of the King's Sword, Ling Shaobao's sword would have been able to cut off his throat.

Of course, he knew more than one life and would not die because of the use of the spirit.

Bu Jingxian killed Ling Shaobao with one sword. When the soldiers around him saw that the general was killed, they had no intention of fighting. Just a centurion shouted and issued an order, "Kill him! Everyone kills him to avenge the general!"

Bu Jingxian laughed loudly.

"Hahaha... Zheng State's law, all the guards will be killed, and the defectors will kill the nine clans. You must die, but you insist on bringing innocent colleagues to accompany you to die. Their intentions are not sinister or vicious!"

The soldiers were awakened, and all the weapons were thrown away from their weapons. The remaining dozen Ling Shaobao's guards looked at each other for a while, gritted their teeth and rushed towards Bu Jingxian with a shout. The left was dead, and even if they died in the family, they could get some money, but they would run away to kill the nine clans. Only cowards would choose to save their lives and harm their relatives.

Bu Jingxian knew the difficulties and helplessness of these guards, and did not talk nonsense, nor did hesitate. He met a flash of sword light and killed them all.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground and feeling the powerful force that was still abundant in his body, he couldn't help but smile and sing.

"I hate the injustice of God, and the heaven laughs at me for not being favored. Today, today, I suddenly realize! Today, today, I suddenly realize! Today, today, I suddenly realize-"

This is exactly what he feels right now. For many years, he always thought that fate was teasing him. Now he realized that fate gave him a lot of favor, but he didn't know, and didn't know what he got. Now he finally understood that he was not unfortunate, but luck! His future has hope. In those years in Beiling Mountain, he got the powerful power he longed to have. He had actually already obtained it.

The Soul Artifact does not have its own moves. The old man Beiling knew the shortcomings of the Soul Artifact, so he was so cold to him, so he could watch other disciples practice at will. Everyone thought he was a useless person, no one cared about him, and no one thought he was a kind of favor and luck for him.

At this moment, he was deeply thinking about his master, Old Man Beiling, who was unknown where he was and did not know his life and death.

He swears secretly in his heart.

‘Master! I wish I could see you again and thank you. But I don’t know where you are. I also understand that what Master’s painstaking cultivation hopes is not a thank you from my disciple. What Master wants is the disciple’s use of this soul technique to inherit and brighten the soul will, use victory to compose the glory of the soul will, and use victory to make people look up to the boundless power of the soul will, so that people can spontaneously pick up the soul will from the quagmire of the past trampling. I swear here that no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are in the future, how many pains and hardships there will be, I will never let down my expectations, I will not let down my innate responsibility, and I will not let down my soul will, and I will not let down my soul will, and I will not let down my soul will, and I will not let down my soul will!’

He thought about this, and Wanxia led her two junior sisters and Gui Jianchou to search and search the city tower, and finally found the leader of Wanxia Sect. When they met, Wanxia's eyes turned red and wanted to cry, but her sister's smile stopped her tears. Only then did she remember that she was no longer a child and could not cry as much as she wanted. She just held back the impulse, bowed and said, "Sect Master, you're fine."

The two junior sisters in Wanxia also bowed happily.

"Who is this?"

Gui Jianchou was fascinated by the beauty of the Sect Master Wanxia, ​​but he was not confused. He quickly returned to normal sex and pretended to look at the damaged cell environment. When asked, Wanxia first introduced, "Report to the Sect Master, this is Gui Jianchou, the friend of the young hero on the left bank. The three disciples were able to escape from the tiger's mouth and rely on their help..."

He immediately told about what happened, and asked about the situation of Master Wanxia's restraint and helped to remove her acupoints.

Several people walked out of the big hole in the dilapidated city wall and thanked Bu Jingxian together, which made him come back to his senses.

Bu Jingxian’s Heart Technique reached the eighth level and could indeed use his divine eyes and magical powers. Only then did he realize that both Wanxia Sect Master and Wanxia both have excellent combat power, and are not mediocre.

The main body of Wanxia Sect has 400, internal strength 1200, god 10, spirit 1. It seems to have talent within the spirit, and its combat power value is 3200. The absolute combat power is 6400.

Judging from her age similar to Bu Jingxian and her internal skills and mental skills she practiced, she is indeed the leader of a sect with a hundred enemies. In terms of combat effectiveness, if she fought with Li Daxia fairly, although she might not have won the moves of the Nine Five-Year-Old Divine Arts, she would not have easily defeated.

Wanxia is weaker than his sister, but she is also considered a good martial arts practitioner. She has a physical strength of 300, internal strength of 1000, god of 10, and spirit of 1. It seems that she is also a talent within the spirit, with a combat power value of 2600. She has an absolute combat power of 5400. She also has a level of cultivation of 100 enemies.

Bu Jingxian sighed secretly, it was a pity that if these sisters were practicing the Northern Spirit Sect’s mental method, their combat power would not be as strong as they were in front of them.

He looked at Gui Jianchou and couldn't help but laugh. In comparison, Gui Jianchou was indeed an ordinary strong man and had never practiced any martial arts.

Physical strength is 160, internal strength is 30, god 6, and spiritless. So I think there is 160 physical strength because of the physical fitness and quality exercised for a long time.

"You are polite to Master Wanxia. You need to be polite." Bu Jingxian smiled and asked Gui Jianchou, "How does it feel to be a hero?"

Gui Jianchou said excitedly, "What's that? I was born brave and slaughtered two turtles in the city tower without any effort!"

"Okay." Bu Jingxian turned to Wanxia and said, "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. The defenders in the northern level will definitely send troops to come when they hear the information, but they will definitely not be able to catch up with them when they retreat. Let's go quickly with the sect leader of the sect."

Wanxia hurriedly said, "You won't leave?"

"I want to give this brother a gift and leave the town later."

Wanxia whispered a few words to her sister. Seeing that her sister nodded and agreed, she said to Bu Jingxian, "Then let's go first, wait for you next to the waterfall pool outside the town. Then take a mountain road and leave Zheng State, and you will never be discovered by Zheng army. What do you think?"

"Since the Emperor Sect doesn't bother with it, I'll help you."

Wanxia glanced at her mouth and felt that Bu Jingxian asked her not to say a serious and polite word, but she said so. But her sister was by the side, so she didn't dare to speak unrestrainedly. She clasped her fists and said it to her voice, so she accompanied the master of Wanxia to leave first.

Gui Jianchou said anxiously, "I said brother, why don't we run away quickly and wait here! Wait for Zheng Jun to kill someone?"

"Follow me, it will naturally benefit you."
Chapter completed!