Sword Emperor Zhuxian

Chapter 65 A Desperate Strike

The next moment, there was a muffled hum.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, the entire body of the middle-aged man was completely blown away, and blood spurted out from his mouth.

After falling heavily to the ground, his body only twitched violently a few times before he stopped moving and died.

"Am I not mistaken... With just one punch, this guy killed the Ninth Prince's guard?"

"Is he really at the ninth level of the True Qi Realm?"

"The Ninth Prince's guard has the second level of the Yuan Mansion Realm, but he can't take his punch. Such a terrifying strength."

It took a long time for everyone to recover from the dreamlike scene just now, and they kept exclamating in their mouths.

At this moment, there was no trace of contempt in their eyes looking at Qin Mo, instead there was fear and awe.

Not only because Qin Mo's displayed strength far surpassed them, but also because Qin Mo dared to kill the Ninth Prince's guards.

As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. Qin Mo dared to kill the guard of the Ninth Prince with one punch in front of the Ninth Prince. This was clearly hitting the Ninth Prince in the face, and he was completely ignored.

"This guy is finished, no matter how strong he is, as long as the Ninth Prince says a word, he will never be able to leave the capital alive."

"If he just repelled the guards and gave the second sword to the Ninth Prince, maybe there is still a possibility of redemption, but now, he can only die."

Quite a few people shook their heads secretly in their hearts. Naturally, they were very clear about the consequences of offending a prince.

It can be said that in this king's capital, no matter what kind of people and forces, let alone your cultivation and strength, if you completely anger a prince, your end will definitely be extremely miserable.

"How dare you kill him."

Zhou Yunjie glanced at the guard's body on the ground, and then sternly shouted at Qin Mo.

"Why didn't I dare to kill him?"

Qin Mo smiled indifferently, and replied: "Could it be that I can only stand still and let him kill me?"

"Don't say it's just a guard, even you, the Ninth Prince, if you attack me, I will kill you directly."

Along the way, there were many people who wanted to kill him, but in the end almost all of them died in his hands. He never showed mercy to the enemies who wanted to kill him.

No matter how strong the opponent's cultivation base is or how noble his status is, he will never show mercy.

"I wanted to leave you a whole corpse, but now, I want to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces."

Zhou Yunjie fixed his eyes on Qin Mo, and let out an angry shout: "Death!"

As his words fell, an incomparably surging sword aura swept out from his body.

The terrifying sword force enveloped the entire space in an instant, oppressing everyone around them so much that they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"As expected of the Ninth Prince, he has already comprehended the power of the sword to a perfect level. I'm afraid it won't be long before he can comprehend the intent of the sword and step onto a higher level of the way of the sword."

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from Zhou Yunjie's body, almost everyone's faces were filled with shock.

"Shadow Sword Art, Killing Sword Style!"

As Zhou Yunjie let out a loud shout, his figure flashed out suddenly.

The next moment, his figure seemed to turn into a black shadow, and he came in front of Qin Mo almost instantly.

"So fast!"

Qin Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and he secretly said in surprise.

But at this moment, Zhou Yunjie stabbed at him with a sword.

The sword light, which contained terrifying power, burst out in an instant, as if it wanted to penetrate Qin Mo's body completely.

"The power of this sword is probably far beyond the fourth level of the Yuan Mansion Realm."

Qin Mo's eyes froze. If he was stabbed by this sword, even if he didn't die, he would definitely be seriously injured.

"Death style!"

In an instant, Qin Mo swung the sword in his hand to meet Zhou Yunjie's long sword.

"clang!"

With an extremely ear-piercing sound of gold and iron, the swords of the two collided in an instant.

Immediately, Qin Mo felt a terrifying force coming from the long sword in his hand, and the blood in his body immediately surged, and then he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Immediately afterwards, his entire body was thrown flying, and he slid back dozens of steps on the ground before he managed to stabilize his figure.

"Sure enough, this guy is no match for the Seventh Prince."

Seeing this scene, everyone secretly said in their hearts.

With just one strike, the Ninth Prince Zhou Yunjie knocked Qin Mo into the air, which shows how big the gap between the two is.

"Fourth level of the Yuan Mansion Realm, I really can't compete now."

Qin Mo stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and secretly let out a wry smile.

He only has the ninth level of True Qi Realm, while Zhou Yunjie has the fourth level of Yuan Mansion Realm. There are not only four small realms separated, but also a large realm. The gap is really too big.

What's more, Zhou Yunjie, as a prince, possesses training resources comparable to ordinary martial arts, his strength must be far superior to that of ordinary people of the same level, and even the ordinary fifth level of Yuanfu Realm may not be his opponent.

"This Ninth Prince is so strong that even I am not sure that I can defeat him."

Gu Ran looked at Zhou Yunjie with serious eyes, and said.

"Senior Brother Gu Ran, let's make a move."

Seeing Qin Mo being wounded by Zhou Yunjie's sword, the other Lingyun Academy disciples all spoke up.

"Look at it first."

Gu Ran shook his head when he heard the words, and said.

He believed that Qin Mo must have extraordinary means to be able to win the first place in the end-of-year martial arts with a cultivation base of the ninth level of true energy, and it may not be possible to compete with this ninth prince.

Of course, if it really doesn't work, he will also rescue Qin Mo.

"It seems that this time, we have to use it again."

A flash of sword's edge flashed in Qin Mo's eyes, and he thought to himself.

"Execution Immortal Sword Intent!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Qin Mo crazily stimulated the true energy and spiritual power in his body.

Last time, during Lingyun Sword Sect's end-of-year martial arts meeting, he forcibly used Zhu Xian's sword intent and defeated Duan Wuji with a single strike.

This time, after half a month, he will forcefully use that trace of Jade Immortal Sword Intent again.

This also means that Qin Mo will fight desperately.

If he could not defeat or even kill Zhou Yunjie with this blow, then he would have no power to resist and could only be slaughtered by the opponent.

"Om..."

The sound of howling swords continuously resounded in the space.

Endless sword energy, with Qin Mo as the center, bloomed crazily.

The surrounding space became distorted, and countless fine sword marks were even cut by the incomparably sharp sword breath.

"This is... Sword Intent?"

Sensing the terrifying aura emanating from Qin Mo's body at this moment, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

Gu Ran and the others also had shocked expressions on their faces. Although they knew that Qin Mo's real strength was far beyond his own cultivation, they did not expect that Qin Mo had already reached this level.

(End of this chapter)