Chapter 18 Kill them all and give me the sword bone
Jiang Qingyi thrust out a sword, aiming straight at Xiao Jing's heart.
Xiao Han snorted coldly and punched the tip of Jiang Qingyi's sword.
The Cao sword technique was extremely sharp, and even with the chill of the Xuanshuang sword, it was still unable to break the opponent's fist.
The huge force of the punch knocked Jiang Qingyi to the ground.
Jiang Qingyi wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth.
When Jiang Qingyi stood up, Xiao Han's fist hit Jiang Qingyi again, and she could only retreat with Cloud Steps.
A deep pit had been created where Jiang Qingyi had just stood.
Feeling the power of the opponent's punch, Jiang Qingyi frowned, knowing that he could not underestimate the enemy.
The quality of this double-pupiled Jindan realm cultivator is comparable to his own, or even two points stronger.
It’s just that this boy with double pupils has relatively little experience in fighting.
After keeping some distance, Jiang Qingyi made a sword flower, and the frosty sword energy continued to spread around, forming one frosty long sword after another.
"fall!"
Following Jiang Qingyi's order, a number of frost swords stabbed towards Xiao Han like a rainstorm.
"With just such a small trick, you dare to act wildly in my Prince Xiao's Mansion?"
Xiao Han didn't take Jiang Qingyi seriously at all.
In other words, ever since Xiao Han started practicing, he has never taken anyone seriously.
He has never lost!
The boxing style he practiced was called the Mountain-Shaking Fist, which required the vigor and vitality of youth.
The more he wins, the angrier he becomes.
The stronger the energy, the more powerful the punch.
The Mountain-Shaking Fist was delivered, and the fist force destroyed these ice swords into ice chips floating in the air, reflecting the sunlight.
"die!"
Xiao Han threw a punch suddenly.
A golden fist slammed towards Jiang Qingyi.
Jiang Qingyi dodged sideways and raised the Xuanshuang sword.
She cut her fingertips and smeared the blood on the sword.
Suddenly, Jiang Qingyi fell straight down from the air with the sword held upside down.
"boom!"
Jiang Qingyi thrust the sword into the ground, and the ripples of spiritual power dispersed.
With the long sword as the center, the entire front yard of the Xiao Mansion was covered with a layer of ice.
But this ice is red, just like red crystal crushed into black ice.
Red ice spikes emerged from the ground, and Xiao Han kept retreating.
Wherever he stepped, ice spikes would emerge.
"Oops!"
Suddenly, Xiao Han seemed to realize something, but it was too late.
Jiang Qingyi, who had been prepared for this, chanted a spell and several ice pillars appeared in an instant, restricting Xiao Han's movements.
On the other side, Xiao Jing was also tied up in a black ice cage.
"Xiao Jing, I want you to watch your son die in front of you."
Jiang Qingyi threw out the long sword, and the Xuanshuang long sword turned into a white stream of light and pierced Xiao Han's heart.
And at this moment, an old man holding a big knife knocked Jiang Qingyi's Hundred Steps Flying Sword away with one knife, and the Xuanshuang long sword was stuck in the ground, making a trembling sound.
The old man shattered the black ice cage that bound Xiao Jing and Xiao Han with another blow of his sword.
Jiang Qingyi hooked her fingertips, and the Xuanshuang sword was sensed and flew back to its owner's hands again.
"Even after losing the sword bone, you can still practice to this level. You are really amazing." Xiao Jing walked to his son's side, patted the ice dust off his body, and his tone was quite emotional.
"Father, I..."
Xiao Han, who nearly died, wanted to explain something.
But Xiao Jing shook his head: "It's okay, you are still young, only fourteen years old, and you have not experienced many life-and-death battles. Your strength is not worse than hers, but you lack experience. Remember this battle today, no matter who your opponent is, you must not underestimate the enemy."
"Yes! Father!" Xiao Han nodded in response.
After calming his son's heart, Xiao Jing turned around and looked at Jiang Qingyi: "Indeed, killing you is the right thing to do. Maybe I should have killed you earlier, but it's not too late now."
"Elder Ye, please help me." Xiao Jing was so calm from beginning to end.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty."
Ye Sandao, the Jade Pu Realm priest of the Xiao Mansion, took a step forward, and a deep pit was created on the ground.
Before Jiang Qingyi could even see the other person's figure clearly, a broad knife slashed towards her.
"Clang!" Jiang Qingyi blocked with his sword.
The force of the knife was transmitted from Jiang Qingyi's palm to her arm and then to her whole body.
Jiang Qingyi felt as if her bones were about to break.
"Bang!"
Jiang Qingyi was smashed against the wall, which collapsed violently and rubble kept rolling down.
"Pooh!"
Jiang Qingyi spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered to her feet and got up from the ground.
Is this the cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm?
Jiang Qingyi didn't even feel that the other party was using his full strength.
"Little girl, I'll give you a quick death!"
Ye Sandao's sword energy continued to rise.
Ye Sandao swung his sword, and it seemed as if the sword could split a mountain in half.
Jiang Qingyi frowned, she knew she couldn't dodge the knife.
Using all her spiritual power, Jiang Qingyi swung out her strongest sword, which was also the last move of the Cao Sword Technique - the Void Breaking Move.
Wherever the sword energy passed, there were empty phantoms.
The sword energy and the knife energy collided, and the violent spiritual power swept across the entire courtyard.
But the gap between the two realms is too big.
Jiang Qingyi's sword energy only blocked the opponent for half a breath.
The sword energy was broken, and the knife energy suddenly slashed towards Jiang Qingyi's eyebrows.
Jiang Qingyi knew that she was going to die.
But in Jiang Qingyi's heart, there was actually a feeling of relief.
And just as Jiang Qingyi closed her eyes and calmly waited for death.
There was a loud noise not far ahead.
The pain didn't come for a long time.
The girl slowly opened her eyes and what she saw was a familiar long sword.
On the hilt of the long sword was a familiar figure.
Xiao Jing looked at the man who fell from the sky with his eyes wide open.
Ye Sandao smiled instead: "Master, long time no see."
Xiao Mo shook his head: "Mr. Ye, I am no longer the young master of the Xiao Mansion. However, I hope you are all right."
"It's okay, it's okay." Ye Sandao carried the big knife on his shoulder, "Master, are you back this time to visit the master?"
"Ahem," Xiao Mo coughed a few times. "My disciple was ignorant and rude to Master Ye. I apologize on her behalf. I hope Master Ye will forgive her mistakes. I will definitely take her back and give her a good lesson."
Ye Sandao sighed: "Master, you should tell this to our prince, it's useless to tell me."
Xiao Mo turned his head and looked at Prince Xiao Jing, bowing and saying, "I wonder if Your Highness could give me some favors?"
Xiao Jing looked at his son, who had long since severed ties with him, and said, "Xiao Mo, she killed quite a few people in my Xiao Mansion."
"The prince also killed many people in Qingyi Mansion more than 20 years ago." Xiao Mo said calmly.
"Yes." Xiao Jing nodded. "I also killed her parents and her brother. Do you think she won't kill me in the future?"
Xiao Mo frowned.
Xiao Jing waved his hand and ordered:
"Master Ye, kill them all and take out the sword bone for me."
"Your Highness, the eldest young master is at the Nascent Soul stage. The sword bone has merged with the eldest young master's soul. If it is forcibly taken out, I'm afraid his soul will be shattered." Old Ye said.
Xiao Jing glanced at Ye Lao calmly: "So what?"
(End of this chapter)