Path to the God

Seeing that his head was about to be sliced open, Liu Xing gritted his teeth and increased the speed of the Zhenqi in his body, forcefully raising his sword to block.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

Feeling the strong force from the sword hilt, Liu Xing's arms went numb. That force reached his legs, and the concrete ground under his feet directly formed two and a half feet deep footprints.    

    

Liu Xing thought: So powerful!    

    

Liu Xing retreated a few steps, only then did he manage to dissipate the opponent's strength. He looked at the Long sword in his hand, there was an obvious hole in the sword.    

    

When Song Yunxian saw this scene, he clenched his tender fists and snorted coldly. His face was filled with a complacent look, as if he was taking pleasure in another's misfortune.    

    

The Uncle Ming, on the other hand, was frowning deeply. Yesterday, he had exchanged blows with Liu Xing, but Liu Xing's strength was only at the peak of the Mid Xuan class.    

    

He thought that Liu Xing had intentionally hidden his strength when she fought him yesterday.    

    

However, he could not hide his own strength, as long as the Ancient Warriors activated the internal force, their strength would be revealed. Could it be that Liu Xing made a breakthrough on his own?    

    

In a single night, breaking through from the peak of the Mid Xuan class was simply impossible, and Uncle Ming became even more puzzled.    

    

The middle aged man still held his sword to his chest, took two steps forward, and once again appeared in front of Liu Xing, and then slashed down.    

    

no longer thought about how to dodge the fierce sword attack, and he used his Long sword to block once again.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

"Clank!"    

    

A loud and clear sound of impact rang out. The Long sword in Liu Xing's hand was sliced in half from the middle by the opponent, and the tip of the sword fell onto the ground. He had to take five or six steps back consecutively, in order to reduce the opponent's strength.    

    

Liu Xing's arms trembled slightly, and sweat trickled down his forehead. The opponent's sword was even stronger than the first sword, perhaps, the opponent had not even used his full strength, when he threw the broken sword to the ground. With a sweep of the Spiritual Sense, a Long sword appeared in his hand.    

    

Song Yunxian and the others were extremely confused seeing that Liu Xing had suddenly appeared as if he had conjured a magic, and a Long sword appeared in his hand.    

    

At the start, Liu Xing had a Long sword in his hands, they felt that it was strange, but they did not put it to heart. After all, Liu Xing was a ancient martial arts experts, it was not strange that he had a sword on him.    

    

Now that Liu Xing had another Long sword in his hand, they all felt that it was inconceivable and unbelievable.    

    

Liu Xing's heart felt bitter, before he could even make a move, he was already struck twice, and even the Long sword in his hands was broken. It could be seen, the opponent was definitely not using his full strength yet.    

    

The middle aged man took two or three steps forward and appeared in front of Liu Xing. Liu Xing focused as he thrusted his sword-pricking longan eye towards the middle aged man's heart.    

    

"sword-pricking longan eye!"    

    

Liu Xing growled. He gave his all the moment he made a move.    

    

With a "Dang" sound, Liu Xing's Long sword was blocked by the middle-aged man's sword, and was unable to advance any further. However, Liu Xing's strength was still there, and the Long sword he stabbed out immediately curved into a circular arc, and with another "Dang" sound, the Long sword in his hands directly snapped, falling onto the ground.    

    

Liu Xing was greatly shocked, and continuously retreated a few steps, in case he was suddenly attacked by the middle-aged man.    

    

He thought, f * ck, his mother, isn't the quality of these Long sword too terrible? Furthermore, he came from the Yin Sect, and was simply trash. It looked like he had to quickly find the materials to create the Flying Sword.    

    

Without even thinking, one could tell that the quality of the Flying Sword was definitely better than that of ordinary Long sword.    

    

Just then, Song Yunxian stood up, and the Korean spoke to the middle-aged man who was fighting with Liu Xing: "Quayle, don't play with him anymore, break his arms and legs, and see if he will kneel down and beg for forgiveness!"    

    

The middle-aged man called Quayle nodded, gently holding the Long sword in front of his chest tightly, he quickly walked towards Liu Xing.    

    

Song Yunxian stood up and said a few words. Although Liu Xing did not know what she said, he knew that Song Yunxian had bad intentions. Seeing the middle aged man walk towards him, he swept his Spiritual Sense and a Long sword appeared in his hands.    

    

"One Sword Roaming Dragon!"    

    

The middle-aged man saw that Liu Xing's Long sword was drawing closer, and laughed indifferently. The Long sword did not move, but its body moved slightly, and according to the trajectory of Liu Xing's sword, he could see that the sword was thrusting towards his throat. His sword was already in position, and was waiting for Liu Xing's Long sword to pierce into his sword.    

    

Seeing that Liu Xing's Long sword was about to pierce into his Long sword, Liu Xing's Long sword moved downwards instead, and thrusted towards his stomach, the middle-aged man's face immediately changed. Not good, he thought, there's no time to block it, and he hurriedly dodged.    

    

He did not expect that he could change his move because of Liu Xing's Long sword. This was the first time he had encountered such a strange sword technique.    

    

"Want to hide?" It's not that easy! "    

    

Liu Xing smiled coldly as he sped up his limitless leg shadow and thrusted it towards the middle aged man's stomach.    

    

The middle aged man saw that Liu Xing suddenly increased his speed and was startled. Seeing that Liu Xing was about to stab him, he was too lazy to think of a way to resolve it. As he retreated, he slashed at Liu Xing's head.    

    

The direction of Liu Xing's Long sword had not changed, but its body had tilted to the right, and the middle-aged man's Long sword had split empty air, while Liu Xing's Long sword had already stabbed an inch deep into the middle-aged man's stomach. His figure shifted to the left, and with a sword strike, he sliced open the middle-aged man's stomach.    

    

"Junior Martial Brother Liu!"    

    

A voice of incomparably nervous Korean came over. Before Liu Xing could even turn his head around, he felt two gusts of wind come from his back. He knew that it was definitely the other two middle-aged men who had attacked.    

    

Liu Xing kept his Long sword and without even turning his head, he shot out a wind control. His body quickly floated forward, dodging the two Long sword s that came from behind him, aimed at the chest of the middle-aged man who was stabbed by his sword, and kicked him dozens of times.    

    

"Sixth Junior Brother!" Are you okay? "    

    

The two middle aged men behind did not continue chasing after Liu Xing. Instead, they helped the one who was kicked to the ground by Liu Xing, their Sixth Junior Brother.    

    

"Quayle, are you alright?"    

    

Song Yunxian was shocked, she never thought that Liu Xing, who had been suppressed this whole time, would actually be able to injure her Quayle, hence she anxiously ran over.    

    

Quayle was helped to get up, he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his stomach had a long cut from Liu Xing's Long sword, and blood kept flowing out. His intestines flowed out, and hung onto his stomach, making him look very bloody and terrifying.    

    

"Quayle!"    

    

felt an incomparable amount of heartache. She cried out in grief and tears flowed uncontrollably, Quayle was pierced and injured because of her. She looked at Liu Xing, the hatred in her heart towards Liu Xing became even stronger.    

    

"Thirty-six, help your Six Senior Brother to get on the sofa first and stop the bleeding. We'll deal with him!"    

    

A middle-aged man explained to the Uncle Ming. The Uncle Ming nodded and immediately brought the injured Uncle Ming over to the sofa with Song Yunxian.    

    

The two middle aged men who were left behind looked at Liu Xing coldly, and slowly pulled out the Long sword s in their hands.    

    

They thought that they could teach Liu Xing a lesson, let him apologize to Song Yunxian, and let him vent his anger, they would be at peace. Who knew that Liu Xing's cultivation, which was only in Earth-step primary stage, would actually be able to severely injure their Sixth Brother, and even almost injure his life.    

    

Liu Xing was so young, his cultivation was so terrifying, his attacks were so vicious and talented, yet the Sword Skills he used was comparable to the middle stage Earth Rank or even the Earth-rank late stage's Sword Skills, so his movements were extremely nimble and nimble. Leaving him behind was definitely a disaster, and since everyone had already fallen out with each other, they decided to use their full power to kill Liu Xing.    

    

"Die!"    

    

The two middle-aged men pulled out their Long sword s, and like the previous Quayle, they stood on their swords in front of their chests and quickly took a few steps forward, arriving in front of Liu Xing. Both of their swords came down together, aimed at the two Shoulder s on Liu Xing's sides, and they wanted to cut off Liu Xing's arms first before anything else.    

    

"Shameless!"    

    

Seeing two Expert at the peak of the Earth-rank late stage working together to deal with him, Liu Xing cursed out loud. Just as he was about to retreat using the wind control, he realised that his body seemed to be locked on by the two people's internal force. No matter how hard he tried to dodge, the two swords would always land on his shoulders.    

    

Liu Xing's face changed, his heart raced, he was extremely anxious!