C435 Take the bride away

Xin Zhongjian was the palm of the Jianxin Sect, and was one of the top figures in the entire martial arts world. With the aura he had developed, even if he did not speak, it would frighten the weaker youths, and he was also extremely powerful, and was one of the few truly experienced True Cultivators.

Although the stone-masked man had displayed sufficient strength and even crushed the Sword Young Master of the Fourth Young Master, he was still just a powerful junior of the martial arts world.

No one would have thought that a junior in the martial arts world would be so furious towards Xin Zhongjian, thinking that he was too noisy, they immediately turned around and roared.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, but when they thought about the stone-masked man's performance before, they immediately found that they could accept it. That's right, this person was always beyond their expectations.

"I won't show you any mercy. If you don't surrender now, then you'll just die!"

Before Xin Zhongjian even finished his sentence, a bright bolt of lightning leapt from Xu Qingmo's back, striking him in the face.

Xu Qingmo did not have the patience to wait for him to finish his words.

However, Xin Zhongjian was not trash like Xiao Jianming, and did not panic at all. He held his right middle finger together with his index finger like a sword, and thrusted it out towards the lightning.

"Ying — —" An ear-piercing sound erupted from the high platform as the nearby guests all covered their ears and fell backwards. In fact, there were even some who had traces of blood flowing out of their ears.

Xin Zhongjian was truly worthy of being called Xin Zhongjian. Two of his fingers were actually able to compete with the sword!

The voice disappeared and Xin Zhongjian's fingers remained unharmed. However, one half of the Blue Edge Sword in Xu Qingmo's hand had been broken, and the other half was in Xin Zhongjian's hands.

"Clang!"

Xin Zhongjian's fingers loosened, and half of the sword's blade fell to the ground.

"If you choose to join my Jianxin Sect, I can spare your life." Xin Zhongjian looked at Xu Qingmo with some astonishment, and said after.

He naturally knew the power of this sword technique. He was a laggard, and only after thirty years did he step into the first-rate realm. However, from the first-rate path to becoming a true master, the rest of them had to be refined at the fastest speed for five years.

From then on, he was the Sect Leader of Jianxin Sect. Every time he made a move, he would use his fingers as the sword, and it would be difficult for him to defeat his opponent. The young man in front of him was actually able to block his sword without getting hurt, only that the sword in his hand had been broken.

This kind of strength and talent was even higher than Xiao Jianming's. If the Jianxin Sect had this kind of disciple, why would he not be able to become the true person to follow the ears of others in the martial arts world.

Xu Qingmo grinned, he then turned and looked at Xin Zhongjian with interest.

"I'll also give you a chance. Now, move back. I won't hurt any one of you again." Xu Qingmo said. He had only come here to bring the crescent moon spirit crystal, not to slaughter. Otherwise, why would he need nine swords, a spear, and enough bullets?

"You're not from another sect?" Hearing Xu Qingmo's words, Xin Zhongjian was stunned for a moment. He looked at Xu Qingmo and Yue Ling Su in shock, and after a while, he slowly nodded his head.

"So that's how it is. You are an infatuated seed. We overthought it."

Xu Qingmo didn't say a word, and only looked at Xin Zhongjian.

"Unfortunately, she can't go with you." Xin Zhongjian said, "Jian Ming is not worthy of her, you may be her best resting place, but all of this is not important, what is important is that the Jianxin Sect's bride will not be taken away by other men." Xin Zhongjian said solemnly.

Xu Qingmo said: "Then why are you still talking nonsense."

As he spoke, Xu Qingmo used his hand to grab the hilt of the last Blue Edge Sword on his back and slowly pulled it out. The sunlight shone onto the blade of the Blue Edge Sword and the light that it reflected was not as chilly as the Cold Star Sword, nor was it as hot as the Sunrise Sword.

Xin Zhongjian raised the middle finger of his index finger, and suddenly held it together. Two fingers tightly pressed together, like a sword, and the aura on his body also changed, before, it was only refined and imposing, but now, his entire body was emitting a pure sword intent.

"He has already stepped out of the realm to this extent!" Mei Yuhuang's master was surprised, and her voice immediately dimmed, "I can't save that little guy anymore."

"I just don't want to save him. I suddenly feel like he won't die, he might even win!" Mei Yuhuang suddenly said with confidence.

Her master smiled and shook his head, indicating that it was impossible.

"Humph!" Mei Yuhuang ignored him and continued to look at him, full of confidence.

"When did Ling Su meet him?" Mei Yuhuang looked at the crescent moon before looking at Xu Qingmo and muttering to herself, "To climb the mountain against the odds alone, even if he were to challenge the entire Jianxin Sect, he must bring Ling Su along.

On the other side, Xu Qingmo and Xin Zhongjian had already started fighting with each other. The two of them stood facing each other without moving, with steady steps, but their hands had already disappeared.

His speed was too fast, so fast that even Xu Qingmo's left hand which held the sword and right hand which was his right hand directly turned into an afterimage, and under the shine of the sunlight, he was unable to reveal his figure.

The only thing that could be seen was the white bolt of lightning that was like a fish in a blur between the two of them.

The Blue Edge Sword turned into a thin, long swimming fish, like a white snake, quickly dancing between the two of them, bringing out dazzling light.

"You dare compete with Xin Zhongjian in swords? Isn't this just carrying a lantern into the latrine — you're courting death! "

"Xin Zhongjian is holding onto the sword because he doesn't have it in his hand, but in his right hand, there is another nickname, called the Collapsing Sword Hand!"

"As long as someone who has a slight understanding of Xin Zhongjian, when fighting with him, they would know that regardless of the circumstances, they cannot use the sword, because the folding blade specializes in restraining the sword!"

"This stone-masked man doesn't even know how to use a sword. Before, he had only used a sword as a blade and crippled one slash with one slash. If he abandoned the sword in his hand in time, he might have been able to compete with Xin Zhongjian in his most skillful moves. There is only one outcome. "

"Competing with a folding sword wielder … this is the biggest suicide record of the year."

had destroyed his reputation as a sword wielder, and they had heard of his name like thunder. It was normally very difficult to see it, but now that they finally had the chance today, they naturally had to comment on it.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sound of something shattering immediately made everyone shut their mouths as they all looked towards the stage.

Xu Qingmo and Xin Zhongjian both stopped, and continued to stand facing each other. The only difference was that the Blue Edge Sword that was originally shining brightly in Xu Qingmo's hands had disappeared, and even the hilt of his sword had disappeared. Only the wooden splinters around their feet could tell how the sword hilt disappeared from the intense fight between the two.

At this moment, the flashing spot was in the gaps between Xin Zhongjian's fingers.

Xin Zhongjian's forefinger and middle finger loosened, and pieces of the bright sword fragments slid down, rolling in the air and reflecting a dazzling light. Finally, they fell onto the ground and stirred up a circle of wood shavings, covering it, and the light was no longer there.

"Your sword, forty-nine pieces." Xin Zhongjian allowed the last piece of the sword blade to slide down, and said to Xu Qingmo.

During the fight just now, he actually used his finger to forcefully break Xu Qingmo's Blue Edge Sword, and his finger was completely unharmed.

"You are someone who can be created, and your talent in the way of the sword is the only two person I have ever seen in my life. Jianxin Sect is the place where you deserve to come to." Xin Zhongjian still did not forget to recruit his.

Xu Qingmo shook his head and spread open his left hand.

Everyone looked over, only to see that in Xu Qingmo's left hand, a piece of the sword blade was quietly lying down, shining brightly under the sunlight.

After Xu Qingmo finished speaking, he tilted his hand and placed the fragment of the sword on the ground, then turned and walked towards Lunar Spirit.

"Great Dao 50, Sky Spill 49, I've lost." Xin Zhongjian said in a daze. Then, with a calm smile, he took a step back, allowing Xu Qingmo to hold onto Yue Ling's hand and walk down the stairs.

Lost?

Everyone present could not believe their ears. Xin Zhongjian had actually lost, lost to someone who could compete with his sword?

How is this possible?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes and heard the news, they would have scolded the swindlers. But now, the naked truth was right in front of them. If they wanted to refute it, they had no way to do so.

"How could that be!" Mei Yuhuang heard her master cry out and she couldn't help but turn around. This was the first time she had seen her master lose control like this.

"He actually won." His Master murmured, disbelief written all over his face.

"He really has won. As expected of someone who dares to fight with me for the Lunar Grace!" Mei Yuhuang clenched her teeth, and immediately jumped out of the window. She could not let anyone else, especially a smelly man like him, steal away her little heart.

"Hua!"

Although Xin Zhongjian did not stop them, the disciples of the Jianxin Sect did not agree.

"Out of the way!" Xin Zhongjian, who was at the top of the stairs, waved his sleeves and said, "Let him go."

"Master!" A disciple said.

"There is a mountain beyond a mountain, a sky beyond a sky. It is our Jianxin Sect that is obsessed with worldly power, and even forgot about it, what reputation. There is only a name, a sword!" Xin Zhongjian looked at the middle finger on his right hand, "That is the true foundation of my Jianxin Sect."

A portion of the disciples retreated backwards as they understood the meaning of Xin Zhongjian's words. There were still some who did not understand, but grew fiercer, staring straight at the two of them without giving them a chance to get out of the way.

"Haha, you still dare to block the way? Are you still not scared of being cut down?" A mocking voice rang, "He cut you guys and crippled you nine swords, but he still hasn't become addicted to it? Obstruction? Can you block it? This is so funny. "

The Jianxin Sect disciple was immediately angered, she turned her head to see the sloppy Young Noble Hua sitting on the table with both feet, and her face immediately turned ugly.

Xu Qingmo glanced at Young Master Hua and could not help but pause for a moment. Then, he continued to drag Yue Ling down, and with that, those disciples were no longer able to stop him.

"Can you block it?"

Young Master Hua's four words directly pierced their last bit of resistance.

Just like that, under the gaze of everyone, Xu Qingmo charged into the Jianxin Sect Mountain Gate alone and snatched away the hot bride. It was as if everything had settled down, and the martial world would start a huge wave of heated up about the events of the day, who knew what kind of legend he would become.

"You want to challenge my Jianxin Sect and leave it alive?"

A strange sound came out from Jianxin Sect Headquarters, like a fierce wind blowing through a cave, the sound was extremely loud.

A black shadow rose up and covered the sky, enveloping Xu Qingmo and Yue Ling.

Before anyone could react, Xu Qingmo's expression changed greatly.

This was an unprecedented enemy!