"Ding!"
As his attack was blocked, Mad Demon Lin Feng's eyebrows twitched, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his arm shook, and a powerful force burst out from his Dragon Subduing Sword, pushing back the sword.
"Tap, tap, tap …"
Jian Xi Lai was pushed back, but before he could stabilize himself, he saw Mad Demon Lin Feng's palm suddenly swing, and sixteen finger-tip blades shot out of his hand like sixteen throwing knives, attacking Jian Xi and blocking his escape, causing his face to turn cold.
"Humph!"
"Swish …"
"Ding!"
With a cold expression on his face, the Peerless Sword in his hand suddenly came in front of his head and clashed with Lin Feng's Dragon Subduing Sword, letting out a crisp sound.
"Boom! Boom!"
At the same time, Jian Xi Lai's body moved to the side and struck Lin Feng's chest with his palm.
The moment he leaned to the side, an invisible sword Qi exploded on the Dragon Subduing Sword, cutting open the thick floor and leaving a three meter long mark.
If not for Jian Xi's quick reaction, it was likely that he would have been dismembered by the Berserk Demon Lin Feng's sword attack. One could imagine just how powerful that attack was.
"Bam!"
Facing Jian Xilai's palm strike, a cold light flashed in the Crazy Devil Lin Feng's eyes. He did not show any intention of dodging it, but instead, clenched his left fist, which was wrapped in a black energy, and smashed towards Jian Xilai's palm.
"Puchi …"
A mouthful of blood sprayed from Jian Xi's mouth. He retreated a dozen steps before stabilizing himself.
"Crazy devil, you …"
Just as he was about to speak, Mad Demon Lin Feng did not give him any chance to speak. He swung his leg and wrapped it around the black energy, sweeping it towards Jian Xi like a dragon swinging its tail.
"Twenty-one swords!"
"Boom!"
"Kacha …."
However, the sword cage only lasted for a short while before it was shattered by the formidable power of Lin Feng's whip kick, causing his whip kick to strike at Jian Xi's body.
Bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth. His body was blown away like a cannonball, smashing heavily on the sofa in the living room.
If not for the fact that at the critical moment, Jian Xi Lai had forced himself to flip over and stabilize his body, he would have probably been pressed down on the sofa by now.
"Master!"
"Master…"
"Sovereign, how are you?"
Seeing this, the Right Elder and many of the experts from the Peerless Sword Sect could not help but rush to Jian Xi's side to support him. Words of concern came out of their mouths.
Jian Xi Lai's expression was ice-cold as he clenched his fist so hard that it made 'ka ka ka' sounds. He extended his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth. He stared coldly at Ye Xuan as intense killing intent surged within his eyes.
In addition, the space here was narrow, and all of his sword techniques were combined to the point where it was difficult to use them. This caused Jian Xi's heart to be filled with anger.
"Is this the leader of the Unparalleled Sword Sect? "It's nothing more than that!"
The brief exchange of blows had made him understand that although this sword was the master of a sect and had extraordinary strength and unparalleled swordsmanship, it was not as hard to deal with as he had imagined.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, Jian Wushang, who was standing beside, sneered and opened his mouth, a thick voice came out: "Mad Demon is only so, he's only a sneak attack and he's only taking advantage!" If it wasn't for the Sect Leader being afraid of ruining this place and harming the innocent, do you think you would still be standing here and speaking? "How about …"
"Wu Hen!"
Before Jian Wuhen could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Jian Xilai's cold and indifferent voice.
"Sword Sovereign, you have a good question. Tell me, what do you think happened today?"
"Hand over the antidote on Vice Sect Leader Wuji, and we will let you go!"
A cold glint flashed in Jian Xilai's eyes as he spoke with a cold expression.
The opponent had Mad Demon Lin Feng and Lin Zhenhao, two powerhouses whose strength was hard to deal with. If they were to fight, he could only stop one of them, but if they were to fight, it would undoubtedly result in a mutual destruction.
This was something that he did not want to see.
Moreover, Jian Wuji had been poisoned by the seven stages Lifestealer Powder. If it was not removed in time, then he would have lost his life.
Right now, Su Hai was in a tumultuous situation. The auction was about to begin and the three Great Elders and the Old Ancestor of their sect had yet to arrive. He was not willing to see the situation that was unfolding before his eyes.
As the saying goes, endure a moment of peace and quiet, then take a step back into the vast world!
Swordplay had already decided to take a step back. As long as Ye Xuan could cross swords with the antidote for the Sevenstep Lifesteal Powder, he would let them go.
"Let us go? Jianxi, you probably haven't figured out the situation, right? This is my territory, it's my hotel. If you want to leave, it's you guys who should leave! "
"Okay, as long as Ye Xuan hands over the antidote, I'll take my people and leave!"
When had he ever been so angry?
However, in order to save Jian Wuji, he had to endure this humiliation.
"What do you mean?"
The killing intent in Jian Xilai's eyes surged as a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
"Him! Die! Hold! It was done! Immortals can't save you! "
Ye Xuan had a smile on his face as he looked at the Limitless Sword God and spoke word by word.
"You …"
"Puchi …"
Jian Wuji's expression changed greatly when he heard what Ye Xuan said. He was furious and was about to speak, but his rage struck his heart and he spat out a mouthful of black poisonous blood.
Ye Xuan said, neither too fast nor too slow, as he looked at Limitless Sword, who was vomiting blood.
"Ye Xuan, you …"
"Don't point at me, don't look at me like that, this is no surprise! Blame it on you for going back on your words, I hate people who go back on their word! If you keep your promise, Jian Wuji should have gotten his hands on the medicine by now… Sigh, what a pity! "
Looking at the enraged Jian Wuhen, Ye Xuan, and the others, Ye Xuan lightly sighed. Helpless words came out of his mouth.
Jian Xi suddenly pulled out his Unparalleled Sword and pointed it at Ye Xuan as he spoke in an ice-cold manner.
"Don't even think about threatening me. I hate threats from others the most! Furthermore… Just based on the fact that you don't have the qualifications to threaten me right now. "
"Bastard, you …" "Cough cough …"
Jian Wuji's face went deathly pale as he stared hatefully at Ye Xuan. He clutched his chest and violently coughed.
"Vice Sect Leader Wuji, how are you?"
Looking at how Jian Wuji was in such a miserable state, many of the experts from the Peerless Sword Sect quickly supported him up, their voices filled with concern.
"I'll kill you!"
Following that, Jian Wuhen raised his head, and his gaze fell onto Ye Xuan. His eyes flickered with an ice-cold light.
Ye Xuan looked at him.
Their gazes met, and a formless aura filled the air between the two of them.
Hearing Jian Wuhen's words and seeing his appearance, Ye Xuan frowned without a trace and coldly spoke.
"Are you begging me?"
Jian Wuhen hesitated for a moment, clenching his fists tightly, he lowered his head and spoke coldly.
"It's useless for you to beg me. I want the sword to come here and he'll beg me!"