There are hundreds of people involved in the melee here, all from different forces.
After Pei Su rescued a disciple from the Qiankun Sect, he focused on eliminating young disciples from other sects.
In just a few moments, Pei Su had already chopped down more than a dozen people and sent them flying to the ground. He crushed their tokens with a cold expression.
The young disciples with lower cultivation looked at Pei Su in horror. They knew they could not deal with him at all, so they turned around and wanted to escape.
But--
How could Pei Su let them leave?
"Four Elephants Slash!"
In an instant, a huge sword blade wrapped in sharp sword intent attacked them. Although they tried their best to resist the attack, the gap in strength was too great, and they were eventually injured and fell to the ground.
A painful wail was heard.
Pei Su was about to crush their tokens one by one when he suddenly felt a strong sense of danger from behind. His face changed, and he quickly turned around and raised his sword to block the sudden attack from behind.
clang!
A crisp sound of metal collision was heard.
The two swords clash!
As the sword gleamed coldly, Pei Su gradually took in the other man's appearance. The man in blue had thick eyebrows and large eyes, and his deep gaze seemed to reveal an excited fighting spirit, as if he had found something interesting.
"Your sword is good." The man in blue smiled.
Pei Su's face darkened slightly, and he felt alert. The opponent was very powerful! Moreover, he was an extremely powerful swordsman!
With a clang, the two swords separated and the two men retreated to the sides.
The man in blue asked, "Which sect are you from?"
"Qiankun Sect."
"So you're from the Qiankun Sect." The blue-clothed man frowned slightly, as if wondering what kind of genius the Qiankun Sect might have. He hissed softly, staring at Pei Su and asked, "Are you... that Yi Huan?"
"no."
"Who are you, then? Tell me your name."
"Qiankun Sect, Pei Su."
The blue-clothed man frowned slightly upon hearing this, secretly puzzled. He had never heard of such a figure in the Qiankun Sect. Soon, his attention turned to Pei Su, and he smiled freely, "My name is Wu Ma Ling, and I'm from the Jidao Sect."
When Pei Su heard this, his eyes moved slightly.
He had heard of Jidao Sect's Wu Ma Ling from his master, because Wu Ma Ling was one of the strongest sword cultivators of the younger generation.
I didn't expect that I would meet him so soon.
Wu Ma Ling suppressed his smile and raised the long sword in his hand, pointing it directly at Pei Su's face. "As a fellow swordsman, you should know what I want to do now."
——Let’s have a showdown.
Pei Su's eyes turned cold, and he held the Four Symbols Sword in his hand, the sword blade flashing coldly in the sunlight.
The two men stood facing each other, their aura constantly rising, as if invisible sword energy was intertwining in the air.
"Come!" Wu Ma Ling shouted and took the lead, rushing towards Pei Su like a ghost. His sword skills were sharp and every move was deadly.
Pei Su dodged sideways, then swung his sword to counterattack. His sword was as powerful as a storm, and each sword move carried tremendous spiritual power.
The two sides fought back and forth, sword shadows flashing.
The people around were forced to retreat again and again, looking at Pei Su and Wu Ma Ling in shock.
"It's Wu Ma Ling, one of the Seven Supreme Beings of the Ji Dao Sect!"
"Who is the other one?"
"I don't know him! However, he was able to withstand Wu Ma Ling's sword moves. His strength must be extraordinary."
"I heard that Wu Ma Ling's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. His strength is truly terrifying! He is even more powerful than some elder-level figures."
"Oh no, run away!"
At this moment, an even more powerful sword energy erupted from the point where the two men clashed, sweeping in all directions like a surging torrent. Wherever this sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, emitting a sharp whistling sound.
boom--
Many disciples who had no time to dodge were knocked to the ground by the sword energy, and their bodies were also scratched by the sharp sword energy.
Moans of pain came one after another.
Those disciples who had managed to escape the disaster looked at everything happening in front of them in horror. After being stunned for a few seconds, they decisively chose to flee.
At this moment, Pei Su retreated several steps and was also attacked by the impact force.
Spots of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.
Wu Ma Ling raised his eyebrows in interest upon seeing this, thinking to himself: He actually has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. When did the Qiankun Sect produce such a great figure?
Pei Su straightened up, his face pale.
Wu Ma Ling gradually emanated a powerful aura belonging to the ninth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. The long sword in his hand reflected a cold light. The corners of his lips curled up, "Pei Su, I will remember you. But you are very unlucky today to have met me, Wu Ma Ling."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from where he was.
When he reappeared, he had already swung his sword towards Pei Su's face.
Pei Su was horrified and quickly raised his sword to block.
Wu Ma Ling pressed down hard like a mountain crushing an egg, and the long sword pierced into Pei Su's shoulder as quickly as a poisonous snake.
Pei Su groaned, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth, enduring the severe pain, and kicked Wu Ma Ling in the abdomen.
Wu Ma Ling was as light as a swallow. He dodged sideways and at the same time swung his sword to injure Pei Su's chest.
Pei Su felt pain and quickly stepped back to distance himself from Wu Ma Ling.
Wu Ma Ling pursued Pei Su relentlessly and continued to attack him, forcing Pei Su into a disadvantage.
At this moment, everyone watching outside thought that Pei Su would be defeated by Wu Ma Ling's sword moves every time, but unexpectedly, Pei Su would be able to survive or fight back every time.
This exciting battle made everyone's emotions fluctuate with the battle situation.
at the same time--
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