This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 248 Fight!

The cyan Qi wall and the purple dragon-shaped sword Qi collided under the city.

The moment they collided, the world between heaven and earth instantly became dim.

The invisible air wave spreads in a square circle with the intersection point as the center.

The prefect stood on the city wall, staring blankly at the collision node.

"boom!!"

A huge sound resounded throughout the eardrums.

For a moment, some ordinary people without cultivation directly heard a roaring sound in their ears.

The prefect's eyes were filled with horror and he murmured:
"I have long heard that high-level warriors have amazing combat power. To take the head of an admiral out of an army is to search the bag and look at the grain. Today I saw it... it is true!"

The impact at the city gate, seen in the eyes of the magistrate, a man who did not understand martial arts, was a shock that could not be expressed in words.

"My grandson must learn martial arts!"

A trace of determination flashed in the prefect's eyes.

"I want to find a good teacher for my grandson to practice martial arts with!"

A seed was planted in the heart of the prefect of Hangzhou.

……

"This blow..."

Ji Xuan looked at the air waves in front of him and his heart trembled slightly.

The blow was much less powerful than I expected.

"The Extinguishing Martial Formation really deserves its reputation."

Ji Xuan sighed quietly.

"Haha, when death is imminent, don't remember so much."

When King Yu saw that Ji Xuan had obviously suffered a bit from this blow, his face became more confident.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly:

"I have never won in front of you since I was a child, but I didn't expect that the one I won would actually take your life directly. Haha, God's will!"

As he spoke, he jumped into the air and disappeared in an instant. His not-so-tall figure blocked the sun in the sky, and with the light behind him, the appearance of his face could not be seen clearly.

It's just that the momentum on his body is overwhelming and suppressing the audience.

Ji Xuan squinted his eyes. Although his realm had dropped, the fourth-level realm was enough for him to see the upcoming attack clearly.

"That's how you play, right?"

"I remember that I taught you this move, His Highness King Yu."

There was a hint of amusement in the corner of Ji Xuan's mouth, and his mood didn't seem to be affected at all by the upcoming attack.

He quietly clenched the spear in his hand.

"If you don't come, I will be happy too!"

"You will be honored when you arrive!"

As he approached, Ji Xuan softly chanted two sentences, which were like the drunken words of those young men when they were dancing together at the wine table when they were young.

The sound was not loud, but King Yu, who was about to fall in the air, was slightly stunned when he heard it.

There was a trace of trance in his eyes, as if he was also thinking of the high-spirited smiles of several people when they were young.

But then, King Yu came back to his senses and looked firmly at Ji Xuan, who was facing him at his feet.

Different road non-phase plan.

Sorry.

"Thunder is equal!"

With a loud shout, King Yu's voice was like the reincarnation of the Thunder God above the nine heavens, and his eyes were round with purple light at this moment.

At the same time, his entire body was bathed in thunder.

The sword of the country in his hand shines with purple light, and his thoughts rise with the wind, and the dust and sand in the sky tremble with its power.

The soldiers on both sides who were fighting stopped what they were doing and stared blankly at the figure in the sky that looked like the reincarnation of the Lord of Thunder.

"Long live King Yu!!!"

I don't know who was excited at this moment, with a trembling voice, and began to worship King Yu excitedly in the sky.

Then, the reinforcements brought by Ji Xuan looked at King Yu's figure in shock.

For a time, King Yu became the focus of the entire battlefield.

Then, a chuckle came from Ji Xuan.

At this time, Ji Xuan had a smile on his face, looking at King Yu's body in mid-air with ease, pointing his spear at the incoming attack.

A green light spot gradually appeared from the tip of the gun.

Then it spread more and more and gradually became thicker.

When the light spot turned into a ball of light, it turned into a huge round shape. It took less than a breath of time, and then suddenly turned into a pillar of light rising into the sky.

"The cold moon rises with the wind."

A sigh murmured from Ji Xuan's mouth.

"It's hard to calm down the wind."

The light beam suddenly changed color.

The faint cyan turned into a rich cyan, and the dazzling cyan flash made people almost unable to open their eyes.

From this moment, Ji Xuan's eyes also turned into a cyan light, and those captivating eyes almost made people dare not look further.

"Suffer death, Ji Xuan! Die under the moves you created!!"

King Yu's voice almost contained a kind of extreme madness and laughter.

"Ha ha."

Ji Xuan just smiled indifferently.

The spear in his hand was pointed at King Yu who was descending from the sky, and the blue light beam, which was nearly ten feet wide, struck towards King Yu who was descending from the sky.

King Yu, who was holding the sword that held the country in his hand, stood upside down and pierced the blue light beam directly with the sword in his hand.

"It's..."

An extremely unpleasant sound reached everyone's ears.

At this moment, everyone felt anxious in their ears and hearts.

It's the kind of sound like nails scratching on the ground that makes people want to commit suicide.

And this sound was directly amplified a hundred times and rushed into the ears.

Under the impact of Zhenguo Sword, the cyan light beam was sliced ​​bit by bit, and King Yu's sprint speed began to slow down.

Slowly, King Yu's eyes became a little less confident.

"what happened?"

King Yu found that he tried his best, but the sword could no longer move forward even half an inch.

Immediately afterwards, the cyan light beam began to exert force and rushed upward along Ji Xuan's spear.

King Yu's body actually began to be pushed into the air bit by bit.

"Why...this old man still has some energy left!!"

King Yu's purple eyes were full of shock.

How sharp is King Yu's sword?
How could this be? ? ! !

King Yu glanced over his head with difficulty and looked at Ji Xuan below.

At this time, Ji Xuan's face was also solemn. Looking at King Yu in mid-air, his face gradually turned pale.

Obviously, this blow almost took away all of Ji Xuan's remaining strength.

"Fortunately, the effect is pretty good."

There was a hint of relief in Ji Xuan's eyes, and he saw the disbelieving look on King Yu's face in mid-air.

"Brother Shangguan, have a good trip."

Ji Xuan looked calmly at King Yu who was firmly blocked in the air by his own cyan light beam, and murmured slightly.

As he spoke, Ji Xuan's expression became solemn, and the spear in his hand suddenly grew two inches longer, and he headed directly towards King Yu with a powerful force.

King Yu obviously felt this blow that doubled his pressure.

But the reaction was obviously too late at this time.

This blow was in Ji Xuan's calculation.

"Bang!!"

A loud bang.

King Yu's figure soared directly into the sky.

All the stunning purple thunder and lightning on his body disappeared, and the purple light in his eyes also disappeared.

His clothes were in tatters. He was hit very high in the air by Ji Xuan's blow, and slowly became invisible and turned into a black spot.

"His Royal Highness King Yu!!!"

The prefect was shocked and almost shouted.

At this time, even the most stupid person can tell the difference.The struggle between King Yu and Ji Xuan was private.

It’s just that King Yu can’t seem to defeat Ji Xuan…

Ji Xuan looked calmly at the faint black spot that was still rising in the sky, and sighed inaudibly.

"You were promoted to the third level without everyone else, just for my life. Abandon all the glory... Shangguan Tanchun, you can be considered a hero among people."

Ji Xuan's eyes flashed with memories and trance.

"Brother Ji, I have been thinking about it all night and figured out a sword technique that will definitely beat you! Try it now."

"Oh? Then you lost?"

"If I lose, I will take off my clothes and dance in the East Palace!"

"Haha come on!!"

"........."

"I still can't beat you!"

"Tan Chun, have you ever heard of a sword technique that soars from the sky?"

"Ah? You actually have such a magical swordsmanship?? Brother Ji, teach me quickly!!"

"........."

Scenes of memories flashed through Ji Xuan's mind like a slideshow.

Everyone was stunned.

Looking at King Yu, who just looked like a god descending to earth, turned into a black spot in the sky.

Maybe they will become stars in the sky in two days.

This………

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the slowly rising black spot in the sky.

For a moment, the entire battlefield became eerily quiet.

Finally, the black spot stopped rising and began to fall in a place where almost no one could see it.

The inertial fall is getting faster and faster.

Finally, the friction between King Yu's clothes and the air began to smoke, and then slowly turned into fire all over his body.

When they were about to fall to the ground, everyone started to run away like crazy, fearing that they would be hit...

"bump!!!"

A loud muffled sound.

A billowing cloud of dust rose from the ground.

Everyone looked at the dusty ground.

No one dared to make a sound.

Gradually, the dust dispersed.

What comes into view is a big pit.

A huge pit that looks scary.

"It's over, Your Highness King Yu!!"

There was almost no need to look anymore. The prefect was already in tears. He stood on top of the city and cried like a child.

My backer! !
Just like that? ?

Ji Xuan! !
right! !

These rebellious officials and traitors should be punished! !

"Ji Xuan!! You actually dare to kill the royal family without permission, I will never give up!"

The magistrate raised his voice and trembled with anger. He looked at Ji Xuan who was calm in the city, pointed at him and yelled:
"Rebellious ministers and traitors!! You are the rebel traitor. You are the biggest traitor in Dayong. I will definitely give you a book. You are waiting to be sent to prison! Wait until Qiu Hou asks and beheaded!!"

The old magistrate couldn't curse any particularly unpleasant words, and his lethality was really pitiful.

Ji Xuanli and Ma Ma were indifferent to the words of the old prefect, and his eyes focused again on the rebels besieging the city in front of him.

He keenly saw that the leader of the rebels, General Zeng, was trembling all over as he looked at the large crater made by King Yu's body not far away.

"Ha ha."

It seems that these rebels are also members of His Royal Highness Shangguan Tan Chunyu. They besieged Hangzhou instead of attacking it just to lure themselves here.

"Kill! Not one left!"

Ji Xuan's eyes turned cold.

It doesn't matter whether King Yu lives or dies.

Because no matter life or death, I have to give an explanation to everyone in the world when I return to Beijing.

Failure to protect King Yu's life was also a big sin.

……

Just when the army was about to move out, a voice rang out.

"Ji Xuan!"

The voice is very familiar.

It’s King Yu’s voice!
Not dead yet? ?

Ji Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

I saw a figure standing up staggeringly in the big crater created by King Yu's body.

At this time, King Yu was covered in blood, and his eyes had disappeared, replaced by two blood holes. What was even more shocking was that the left leg had disappeared, and the thick white bones were dripping with blood. dripping into the soil.

Half of his shoulders were missing, and he still wasn't human.

If an ordinary person was injured like this, he would probably die tragically on the spot.

But the body of a fourth-grade warrior can still be so strong.

"Ha ha."

It was vaguely visible that the bloody face of King Yu, who did not look like a humanoid, was still smiling.

"I didn't expect that even someone with the same level as you can't touch you at all."

Ji Xuan didn't speak, he just looked at King Yu's dilapidated body indifferently.

"But what if it's the third grade? Hahahaha! How can I not take precautions when I lure you to Hangzhou?!"

Hear this.

Ji Xuan was silent for a moment.

My heart sank a lot.

Just as he was talking, King Yu took out a crystal-clear looking pill from his arms.

The pill was filled with blood-red light, and seemed to be the most evil and gloomy thing in the world.

Without hesitation, King Yu stuffed the pill into his mouth in front of everyone.

next moment.

There was endless power coming from King Yu.

It was as if the whole world was centered on him.

And the dilapidated body was restored to its original state in less than a breath.

The blood no longer dripped downwards, and King Yu was completely naked at this time, with his explosive muscles so calmly exposed to the air.

"King Yu's capital seems to be..."

Some people shook their heads and sighed.

King Yu, who had recovered as before, obviously heard these words. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he slowly touched the ring on his right hand. A robe appeared in his hand. He put the robe on his body, and King Yu said calmly. He looked at Ji Xuan sitting on the horse with a smile on his face.

"A third-grade warrior is immortal."

Ji Xuan looked at King Yu calmly.

"The elixir just now should be the breath-holding elixir that the old Taoist said. This elixir can block one's own breath in the formation, making the martial-quenching formation useless."

So at this time, King Yu had returned to the third level.

And he was still in the formation. Without this elixir, it was obvious that he would not be able to recover to the third level.

"Haha, it seems you know everything, so why do you still dare to come?"

King Yu heard Ji Xuan's murmur, and a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, based on his understanding of Ji Xuan, there is no way that Ji Xuan would put his own life and death at risk without being sure.

"Ha ha."

Ji Xuan said so much too lazily.

He admitted that at this moment, he no longer had the confidence in his heart.

The old Imperial Master's deception to him is still ringing in his ears.

But when a fourth-grade body really faced the oppression of a third-grade warrior, the sense of security brought by the old national master was at its lowest.

At this time, King Yu was not in a hurry.

He looked at Ji Xuan like a cat playing with a mouse...

(End of this chapter)