chapter 29

Oh my god!"

"The Sixth Elder is so fast!"

"I can only see his shadow. I can't even see the hem of his clothes!"

"Is that a Mid-tier Mortal Movement Skill? That's terrifying! "

The bandits were full of admiration and envy.

"Not bad, not bad."

Zhou Tianba said with satisfaction. "Sixth Elder's Seven Steps Shadow Shift has improved a lot since half a year ago."

The Second Elder, the fair-skinned man, smiled. "With Sixth Elder's speed, it would be very difficult for me to catch him."

"If Second Elder can't do it, then it's even more impossible for us." The fat Fourth Elder grinned.

Why were they able to chat and laugh here? After the Sixth Elder sped up, he did not rush to attack Jun Changxiao. Instead, he kept circling around him.

"Kid!"

"I'll show you what speed is!"

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The Sixth Master's footsteps continued to speed up. Afterimages covered the martial arts field, and the wind generated brought up bursts of dust.

The Second Elder shook his head and smiled. "Sixth Elder is flirting with that guy."

"No matter how fast the sword is, it can't be faster than Sixth Elder's speed."

A few of the small leaders were full of smiles.

"Sixth Elder, break his tendons and make him scream on the ground like a dog!"

"Torture him until he's half dead. Then cut off his arms and legs, gouge out his eyes, and throw him into a vat for us to enjoy!"

Hundreds of bandits shouted loudly.

Jun Changxiao, who was standing in the middle of the practice field, had his hair messed up by the wind. His face was also covered in dust. He said impatiently, "They're buzzing around my ears like flies."

"Whoosh!"

He took a step forward, and the Basic Grade Cold Edge Sword appeared in his hand. He stabbed forward.

Unfortunately, he did not manage to hit the Sixth Elder.

"Hahaha!"

"The Sixth Elder is so fast. If he can hit him, then …"

"Puchi!"

While they were talking, the bandits saw something fly out of the training ground. It drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then rolled outside the training ground.

Looking closely, it was the Sixth Master's bald head!

The bandits' expressions changed and they hurriedly turned around. The afterimage on the training field gradually disappeared. The Sixth Master dragged his headless body and ran a few laps before falling to the ground. Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Jun Changxiao maintained his sword stance and said indifferently, "Idiot, don't you know how to turn around? Why do you have to collide with my sword? "

It turned out that after this fellow had casually poked the sword, he turned his wrist and raised the sword horizontally, turning the blade from up to down to left and right.

The Sixth Elder circled around Jun Changxiao in a clockwise direction. Because he was moving too fast, he was inevitably hit by the sword, and his head flew off from his body!

Not to mention the incomparably sharp Cold Edge Sword, even if he pulled an iron wire in front of him, with Baldy Qiang's speed just now, he would definitely be beheaded.

It had to be said.

With his Seven Steps Shadow Transformation, the Sixth Head's speed was extremely fast. With Jun Changxiao's tenth stage Meridian Opening Realm cultivation, it was very difficult for him to catch a glimpse of the Sixth Head's figure. However, strength was not the only thing that mattered in a fight. Sometimes, one had to rely on one's brain. Otherwise, one would be no different from an ordinary person.

…

"Sixth brother!"

"Sixth Brother!"

"Sixth Master!"

Sorrowful cries came from outside the training field.

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, the atmosphere was filled with anger. 200 bandits locked onto Jun Changxiao, their eyes flashing with undisguised killing intent!

"Damn it!"

The skinny Eighth Master and the short Seventh Master rushed into the field angrily. One of them was holding a Buddhist monk's knife, and the other was holding a mace.

Bandits were bandits. After seeing their companions killed, they were controlled by anger and did not care about the number of bandits.

"Swish!"

Jun Changxiao used his footwork to avoid the attacks of the two bandits. He smiled and said, "What? You can't beat me, so you want to bully me with your numbers? "

"Go to hell!"

The Fourth Master and the Fifth Master's fists carried spiritual energy and attacked from behind.

"Swish!"

Jun Changxiao stepped to the right side. The smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

He had realized that these cruel bandits would not follow the rules of the Jianghu. They were determined to kill him together.

"Big Master."

Jun Changxiao said indifferently, "Is this how the Heifeng Stockade treats their guests?"

Zhou Tianba almost fainted when he heard this.

You killed two of my men on the Black Mountain.

Then you entered the Heifeng Stockade and killed two of my men. How dare you call yourself a guest?

"Humph."

Zhou Tianba said with a gloomy look, "Kid, you killed my men. Even if you pay the ransom, I will kill you here."

"Swish! Swish! "

While they were talking, the four bandits attacked from four different directions.

Jun Changxiao was not confident that he could defeat four level 12 Channel Opening Realm martial artists with the Elementary Grade Cold Edge Sword. He immediately used the Drifting Cloud Steps to dodge.

He learned the Drifting Cloud Steps when he was teaching a Martial Disciple in Qingyang City. Although its level was not as high as the Seven Steps Shadow, it was still at the Elementary Grade of Mortal Grade. It was more than enough to dodge the attacks of the four bandits.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

Jun Changxiao used the Drifting Cloud Steps and dodged left and right in the limited space. He then stopped in a safe area and said coldly, "You forced me to use my trump card!"

"Huff, huff!"

Spiritual energy surged around him.

"Trump card?"

"There are so many of us in the Heifeng Stockade. Even if he has a trump card, he will die for sure!"

The bandits sneered.

The four bandits stopped attacking and waited to see what kind of trump card Jun Changxiao would take out.

Zhou Tianba held his face and said with interest, "Kid, I hope you can take out a good trump card."

Bandits killed and robbed. If the opponent took out a good trump card, such as a weapon or treasure, they would definitely take it.

"Huff!"

Jun Changxiao released his spiritual energy and took a deep breath.

After a while, the Elementary Grade Cold Edge Sword in his hand disappeared and was replaced by a saber-like weapon.

Facing a Martial Disciple, six level 12 Channel Opening Realm martial artists, and two hundred fierce bandits, he finally took out the saber that was given to him by the Prime Minister.

"A saber?"

Zhou Tianba shook his head in disappointment.

He also used a saber. The saber he used to kill the Iron Bone disciple was of the High Grade of Mortal Grade. It was given to him by a white-bearded old man when he was traveling the Jianghu. It was called the Green Dragon Saber.

"Wait!"

"Isn't this guy's saber … a bit short?"

Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched. This was the first time he took out the saber, and he found that it was only half a foot long!

Half a foot.

It was about the size of a normal toothbrush.

Fortunately, it was only one inch wide. Otherwise, Jun Changxiao would feel like an idiot who was using a toothbrush to fight the enemy.

This was not scientific at all.

It was more than three feet long in the Infinite Space Ring. How could it be so small when he took it out? Even if there was a difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show, the difference was too big!

"This guy took out a saber?"

"Even a normal dagger is longer than his saber!"

"F * ck, even if I straighten my thing down there, it's longer than this thing!"

"Hahaha!"

The hundreds of bandits around the training field laughed.