Sword God Broken Kong

Chapter 14 Enemy Attack
The night grew darker.

Ji Tiancheng meditated cross-legged in the room, quietly moved Hongxilu, meditated to heal his injuries, and adjusted his inner qi. The green clothes danced violently with the circulation of the inner qi in his body.

Last night, although the injury from the battle with Wang Luo had been temporarily suppressed that day, the internal injury had not recovered after all.

It is precisely because of this that Ji Tiancheng didn't follow Qi Feng to the headquarters of the Thief just now, and asked his second brother to give him a discount.

With Ji Tiancheng's current physical condition, if he followed Qi Feng directly to sneak to the Thief Gate station and was discovered, it would cause unnecessary misunderstanding. Once a battle started, Ji Tiancheng would be very dangerous and difficult to parry.

Ji Tiancheng didn't know that at this time, he had escaped a crisis because of this.

In a corner of Changping Street, the killer Shalang hidden deep in the night, with gray-brown eyes flashing, stared closely at the surroundings of Qingyun Inn, observing all the troubles.

Killing the wolf was waiting for Ji Tiancheng to appear.

The sun rose in the sky, and a new day came. Ji Tiancheng crossed his legs in the room, and healed his wounds at the last moment.

After a night of healing, Ji Tiancheng not only did not feel tired, but also had a healthy rosy complexion on his face.

After the luck was over, the ruddy color slowly receded, and a blue smoke floated from Ji Tiancheng's loose hair.

"This Hongxilu is indeed a top-level exercise for regulating internal energy. Just using Hongxilu for one night, it has recovered [-]% to [-]% of the damage caused by the sword's backlash in my body. No wonder the supervisor didn't let me Mention this exercise in front of others, let alone use it to heal wounds in front of others, if such a powerful exercise is passed on, I don’t know how many powerful forces will fight for it.”

Sitting on the round table, Ji Tiancheng thought deeply, picked up the special Meiwenle wine from the ground, opened the seal, lifted it to the top of his head, poured it into his mouth, and drank it in big gulps.

"Gu dong, gu dong..."

A jar of Wenle wine was drank by Ji Tiancheng in one gulp, and he put the jar on the ground, thinking again in his heart:
"My internal injury is almost healed. This time, I can go to the Thief's Gate to see if my second brother is still there."

In the morning of the restaurant on the first floor of Qingyun Inn, the seats are full of guests and overcrowded.

Ji Tiancheng was carrying the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and as soon as he left the room, he heard the voices of the guests downstairs, discussing in a low voice, and drinking heavily, the excitement was extraordinary.

Ignoring this, he walked out of the Qingyun Inn in a hurry, and was going to go to the red copper mountain in the west of the city, a hundred miles behind the Qingyun Inn, to look for the trace of the thief door.

When Ji Tiancheng walked out of the Qingyun Inn, Yingcai, who was greeting the guests downstairs, nodded to He Longtao, the old shopkeeper on the second floor.

He Longtao motioned, a satisfied smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he said a few words to the person beside him, who seemed very excited, followed Ji Tiancheng along the route, and trotted out of the Qingyun Inn.

On Changping Street, Ji Tiancheng and the people behind him soon disappeared.

At this time, in another direction, there was a black-haired young man in white clothes with a soft sword wrapped around his waist. His pure white clothes were already stained with blood, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

The young man in white was in a natural cave formed by rocks, sitting on a flat bluestone, meditating cross-legged, with a trace of blood faintly visible at the corner of his mouth, looking very embarrassed.

Soon, the sound of a group of people searching came from outside the cave. The young man in white opened his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the cave in the distance. His eyes were full of shame, indignation and anger.

Standing up without the slightest hesitation, the internal energy circulated on the tiptoes, and one jumped up, and the body suddenly rose 30 meters.

The left foot stomped hard on the stone wall of the cave, jumping back and forth between the left and right stone walls, and soon rose to the top of the cave, which was hundreds of meters high, and climbed out following the bright light.

After leaving the cave, the man in white shouted shamefully and angrily at the entrance below the cave:
"Liu Wenting, today you actually wished to take advantage of my serious injuries and take away my skills. If I, Wang Luo, survive by chance, I will bring a sword to slaughter your whole family in the future."

"Hahahaha..." The voice was thick and thick, stirring back and forth in the cave, like the ringing of a bell.

"I didn't expect this master to escape from my siege with such serious injuries. No, we must catch him!" A gust of wind blew, and Liu Wenting reached the bottom of the cave when he heard the long-lasting voice in the air. Shouting, the bottom of my heart secretly bitter.

There are white clouds in the sky, but they still can't cover the scorching sun. Occasionally, there will be a gust of breeze in the sky, so that the noon time in Xuzhou City will not be too annoying.

Red Copper Mountain, although the name of Red Copper Mountain contains the word red copper, but in fact, no large ore veins have been found in the mountain.

It's just because someone once found many red powder particles in the mountain stream of Red Copper Mountain, like small copper mines, hidden on the surface of the mountain and washed out by the stream, so it is called "Red Copper Mountain".

The mountain road up the Red Copper Mountain is not flat, and beside the rugged mountain road, the combination of mountains, trees, grass and rocks has a different charm.

A cyan figure passed silently along the mountain road, but behind him, a gust of wind blew up, and the wind howled, leaving afterimages in the air.

The cyan figure speeding along the mountain road of Red Copper Mountain was Ji Tiancheng. At this time, he was channeling his inner energy, using body skills, bypassing the messy path, and running towards the top of Red Copper Mountain.

At the foot of Red Copper Mountain, there is a dense grove. The grove is full of green trees. The wide leaves on the tree cover the scorching sun in the sky. From time to time, there will be a cool breeze. If it is not in the mountains, the air will be extremely hot , is a good place to escape from the summer heat.

In the forest, a gust of wind blew by, the leaves on the trees kept shaking, swaying from side to side, suddenly, in the bushes beside the rugged mountain road, it seemed that some branches on the trees fell off, making a swishing sound.

Hearing the sound, Ji Tiancheng's expression moved slightly, and after a little hesitation, he took the Qingfeng sword and jumped into the jungle beside the mountain road with one step.

The forest was silent, but Ji Tiancheng felt strange waves.

Beside him, on a big tree with a height of seven or eight meters, a leaf, as light as a feather, swayed from side to side, slowly drifting towards Ji Tiancheng's long blue-black hair scattered like a waterfall.

The leaves were turquoise, and they were getting closer and closer to the top of Ji Tiancheng's head. When the distance between the two was only two meters away, suddenly, an astonishing killing intent came from the leaves.

The leaves that were just as light as a feather and fell slowly, seemed to become extremely lethal in an instant, and their speed suddenly increased dozens of times, flying towards the top of Ji Tiancheng's head.

Ji Tiancheng sensed the murderous aura above his head, before he could raise his head, the Qingfeng sword was already out of its sheath in his hand, his right hand held the hilt tightly, and he swung the sword above his head with his backhand.

This sword was extremely fast, almost breaking through Ji Tiancheng's limit, and it even had a violent friction with the surrounding air, and bursts of scorching heat radiated from the air.

"Ding……"

The sharp edge of the Qingfeng sword intersected with the deadly leaves, and there was a sound of gold and iron clashing!

Ji Tiancheng watched intently, only then did he realize that the leaves falling from the sky were actually made of refined iron.

Refined iron, after the impurities in the iron ore are removed, is smelted and processed by the foundry using secret smelting methods to make it more resilient and indestructible.

Weapons made of fine iron have the characteristic of cutting iron like mud, and ordinary iron can't resist it at all. Moreover, refined iron weapons can also break the inner qi of masters of inner qi, so one can imagine how precious it is.

However, no matter how indestructible the fine iron fallen leaves were, they were still no match for the sharpness of the Qingfeng sword. Ji Tiancheng split the fine iron fallen leaves in half with just one strike.

Seeing this situation, Ji Tiancheng said coldly, "Who is it!"

There was no sound, and another gust of wind blew through the woods.

Ji Tiancheng looked around coldly, holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and stepped forward lightly, the tip of the sword also moved slowly with the steps.

The ground was surrounded by dense weeds, about [-] to [-] centimeters high, and Ji Tiancheng's feet hadn't gotten into it.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the Zhang Gao grass on the left, Ji Tiancheng's figure instantly moved to the left, and the Qingfeng sword in his hand also moved forward, cutting through the grass as tall as a person.

However, there was no trace of the killer at all. After the sword strike, there was only a row of open space that was more than three meters long and one meter wide.

As soon as the sword was withdrawn, Ji Tiancheng turned around like a swallow turning around, and made another horizontal cut to the dense grass on the right, but only piles of thick grass fell down.

At this time, Ji Tiancheng was in the grass, surrounded by green trees, his sword eyebrows moved, and his eyes shone with a cold light.

The big trees with luxuriant foliage almost completely blocked the sun's rays. Even though it was noon, Ji Tiancheng's dark and shiny eyes still saw only a faint light.

This is a good place to ambush.

The blue shirt Ji Tiancheng was wearing swayed gently with the breeze in the forest, as if he had attained the Tao of a true immortal.

At the canopy of a big tree a hundred meters away in front of him, the killer killed the wolf, nestling in it.

Concealing his own aura, not letting it show the slightest, he stared at Ji Tiancheng who was raising his sword to guard Ji Tiancheng, his eyes were full of vigilance.

The fine iron blade just now was a trap set by Sha Lang, but Sha Lang didn't expect that Ji Tiancheng would dodge it easily.

Although he already knew that the man in green shirt in front of him, that is, Ji Tiancheng, was very powerful, but he never expected that Ji Tiancheng's strength was so strong!

The fine iron blades are all made of fine iron, and there are no complicated patterns around the body, but the sharpness of the blades is unusual, and it can completely break through the inner qi of an inner qi master.

However, all of this was based on the fact that the master of internal energy did not dodge, so he specially made tricks on the fine iron blades, which can first paralyze the opponent at a slow speed, and then use a sudden force to complete the fine iron blade. Blade's mission.

Because of He Longtao's entrustment, Shalang never thought of killing the man in front of him with the concealed weapon of refined iron blades.

He just wanted the man in front of him to be injured before fighting with him, and more, it could be called a temptation.

But he didn't expect that the man's speed and reaction were so fast that he couldn't imagine it. Not only did he not suffer any damage, but he also split the fine iron blade in two with just one strike. His strength was simply against the sky.

Sure enough, he is a disciple of the great sect.

He looked at Ji Tiancheng who was not far away, and felt a chill in his body.

"It seems that I underestimated the man in front of me." Sha Lang gasped, recalling He Longtao's repeated warnings before leaving, he smiled wryly.

With the man's means just now, he is no match for others at all, how can he fight?How can you test it?
When he was astonished, Ji Tiancheng moved, and the target was his hiding place.

Hongxilu is exactly Hongxilu.

This miraculous technique gave Ji Tiancheng too many surprises, just like this time, the reason why he was able to find the killer was because of the breath-seeking technique above.

The ghostly movement made Ji Tiancheng come to the big tree where the wolf was killed in an instant, sneered, and pointed the Qingfeng sword directly at the big tree in front of him. ??
"Hoo~"

Ji Tiancheng shouted loudly, and held the Qingfeng Sword in his hand with a sword flower, his sleeve pierced the air, making a whistling sound, and the dazzling sword light flashed.

In an instant, there was a big tree tens of meters high with the waist thickness of five people. Suddenly, a thin crack appeared at the waist. It was hard to see without looking carefully, and then the jungle on the right fell slowly.

Shalang quickly jumped out of the canopy, and without hesitation, he used his lightness kung fu to flash, wanting to escape.

Ji Tiancheng sneered, and said angrily, "Since you're here, don't leave!"

Sha Lang's expression was full of horror at this time, how could it be possible, how could it be discovered!
Since his debut, he has assassinated seven or eight people, even if they were masters of inner energy, and what he relied on was the method of holding back breath that he accidentally discovered on an ancient sheepskin scroll.

The breath-containing technique can cover up the breath of the body. Since killing the wolf and mastering the breath-containing technique, it is difficult for even a person with strong qi to detect his existence a hundred meters away.

Therefore, hiding and hiding is the place where killing wolves is most proud.

However, the breath-holding method is so miraculous, but now it has been broken by an unknown young master.

"boom……"

The big tree fell to the ground, overwhelming the messy weeds in the jungle on the right, and the surrounding big stones were hit by the fallen big tree, and gravel was splashed for a while.

(End of this chapter)