Chapter 22： Sword spirit

After Ji Tianxing left the Qingyun Temple, he walked out of the Lingyan Palace in the cool night breeze, and stepped onto the carriage parked on the side of the road.

There is no need for him to speak, the driver Lao Lei will naturally understand, drove into the darkness, and returned to Ji Mansion.

Ji Tianxing sat in the carriage, pulled a piece of cloth and simply wrapped the wound on his calf, then frowned and thought about what had happened.

After a while, the carriage drove into a dark bluestone path.

Although the path is a bit remote and there are only a few houses nearby, this is the only way to go from the Lingyan Palace to the Ji Mansion.

The small roads are full of big trees, which appear dark and depressing in the night.

The carriage drove steadily, and only the sound of horseshoes could be heard in the night sky.

Suddenly, a sharp piercing sound rang out.

The coachman Lao Lei let out a muffled snort and rolled off the carriage and fell to the ground.

Ji Tianxing woke up instantly, opened the curtain of the carriage, jumped out of the carriage and rushed to the coachman's side.

I saw that the coachman Lao Lei was lying motionless on the ground and was about to die.

There was a sharp arrow stuck in his chest, and blood poured out from the wound, drenching his clothes.

Ji Tianxing's face became very gloomy, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

He knew that assassins were ambushing here.

Sure enough, footsteps sounded on the small road ahead, and two figures in black were galloping over.

Ji Tianxing promptly rushed into the woods by the side of the path, and ran wildly in the direction of Ji Mansion.

The dense branches and leaves were knocked away by him, making a "crash" sound.

The two vigorous figures also rushed forward like a gust of wind, chasing into the woods without hesitation.

The two rushed murderously, and the swords in their hands lit up in the night.

Although Ji Tianxing ran desperately, his left calf was injured and he couldn't get up quickly.

After a few short breaths, the two vigorous figures chased behind him and attacked with a low cry.

"Wh! Wh!"

The two radiant swords were raised high and cut to Ji Tianxing's head almost simultaneously.

The branches and leaves between the two killers and Ji Tianxing were instantly crushed by the sharp sword energy, and splashed around.

At a critical juncture, Ji Tianxing could only stop, holding the blood dragon sword in both hands, turning around and swiping the sword to resist the opponent's assassination.

"Clang! Clang!"

The three swords collided fiercely, and there was a clear metal whistling sound.

The powerful impact force came from the Blood Dragon Sword, numbing Ji Tianxing's arms, and he couldn't help backing several steps.

He can determine in an instant that the opponent is a warrior in the True Element Realm.

Sure enough, he fixed his eyes and found that the swords of the two assassins were covered with a faint radiance of true essence.

Judging from the red and yellow true essence brilliance, the opponent should have the first or second level of true essence realm.

"The strength of the 1st and 2nd layers of the True Element Realm also wants to assassinate me?"

"However, I am not sure how many killers there are, I must be careful!"

Ji Tianxing sneered secretly in his heart, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He pretended to be invincible, and continued to flee in a hurry.

The two masked assassins in black were really fooled, and they rushed forward with all their strength, slamming their swords into his back.

Maybe they are too confident, or eager to kill Ji Tianxing, and leave here as soon as possible to avoid revealing their identity.

Both of them used unique tricks to assassinate Ji Tianxing, but ignored their own defenses, and the middle door opened wide to reveal many flaws.

Just when the two were so excited and thought they could kill Ji Tianxing on the spot, they saw Ji Tianxing suddenly turn around, showing a playful sneer.

"Dead!"

Ji Tianxing let out a murderous cry, suddenly bent down and squatted down, and escaped the assassination of two swords dangerously and dangerously.

Both swords were brushed above his head, only two inches apart, but they all fell through at the same time.

Furthermore, the vitals of the chest and abdomen of the two masked assassins were undefendedly presented in front of him.

Ji Tianxing is waiting for this moment!

Without hesitation, he put down the blood dragon sword, raised his palms and patted the chests of the two killers with all his strength.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, his palms sturdily hit the two killers.

Two dark golden sword auras shot out from his palm and pierced into the hearts of the two killers without hindrance.

The two masked assassins suddenly shook their bodies, and their rushing pace stopped.

They turned around, their eyes widened in disbelief, they stared at Ji Tianxing, and they made a low and ambiguous shout.

"You! You are not..."

"how can that be?!"

The eyes of the two were filled with fear and anger, and they couldn't believe how they were defeated by a "three-fold body refining" waste.

Knowing that they are bound to die, they were unwilling to swing their swords and stab Ji Tianxing in the forehead.

But Ji Tianxing had already held the Blood Dragon Sword, swept out with a wave, and bounced their swords away.

The two assassins took a few steps back, weakly holding the big tree, blood constantly pouring from their mouths, soaking the mask.

They couldn't say a word anymore, there was a "cuckling" in their throats, and the vitality in their eyes quickly disappeared.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them fell softly, lying in the grass, no sound anymore.

Ji Tianxing quickly opened their masks with a sword, and after seeing their looks, he showed such a sneer.

"Huh! Ling Yunfei, you still refuse to let me go!"

Because he recognized one of the killers, it was the guard who often followed Ling Yunfei.

He was worried that there would be a killer in ambush nearby, so he dared not stay, turned around and continued to escape.

After passing through the dense woods, he fled to Jifu along the path.

A quarter of an hour later, Ji Tianxing returned to Ji Mansion without any risk, and did not encounter any ambush on the way.

After returning to the room in Qingfeng Xiaoyuan, UU read and he asked Huan'er to bring the medicine box and carefully deal with the sword wound on his calf.

After taking care of the injury, he asked Huan'er to retreat to rest, and then he entered the secret room and went to retreat to practice.

A few things happened tonight, which made him realize that his opponent could not wait to get rid of him.

Now not only can he not leave the city, but even the imperial city is not safe, and he will be ambushed by killers on the way home.

He couldn't help wondering, will the opponent send someone to the Jifu to assassinate him in the next step?

At this point, his desire to improve his strength has become stronger.

"Cultivation! Must condense the sword fetus as soon as possible, and return to the true original state!"

Ji Tianxing soon entered the cultivation state, focusing on the cultivation of the sword heart, and condensing the new sword energy.

One night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, he condensed two more sword qi, which were stored in two acupuncture points in his body.

He regained the strength of the twelve dao sword qi, and endured the pain of the time, trying to carry the sword qi and gather at his dantian.

The result was obvious, and he failed again.

The twelve sword qi is stored in the twelve acupuncture points in his body, which are distributed on the back of his hands, arms, shoulders and chest.

It is almost impossible to carry all the sword energy to the pubic area of ​​the abdomen!

His weak meridians can't bear the tearing and cutting of sword energy at all!

Ji Tianxing had to suspend his cultivation, and was a little depressed lying in the secret room to rest.

He was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, thinking constantly in his mind, what went wrong?

Why did he try more than a dozen times after practising the twelve ways of sword aura, but he still failed to condense the sword fetus?

Is there something wrong with the practice? Or the cultivation method is wrong?