My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 921 Fighting the Sword God
"Wait a minute, you said I killed your son just now?" Xia Xing said suddenly.

"That's right, you killed my son Ma Yong that day, you won't forget it, right?"

"Oh, oh, it's that kid." Xia Xing nodded.

"By the way, I don't blame me that day. It was he who took the initiative to provoke me. He was the one who wanted to kill me first."

"If you provoke him, you will kill him. Don't you know that he is my only son?"

Just when everyone thought that the two of them would start working immediately, no one expected that the two of them would start chatting.

In fact, the reason why Xia Xing chatted with him was because he was absorbing the energy of the keel.

Now, Xia Xing's strength is only at the peak of his body, but the sword god is already in the early stage of avatar.

Although there is only one level of difference, but at this level, the gap between each level is like a gap.

Therefore, Xia Xing must improve his strength quickly.

And the way to improve strength is the keel.

That's why Xia Xing chatted with Ma Jian just to delay time.

"Boy, don't quibble. If you kill my son, you will pay with your life."

Xia Xing nodded: "That's fine too. By the way, as an elder and a junior like me, do you have the nerve to use your real skills?"

Ma Jian was taken aback when he heard this.

He felt that Xia Xing's words were not right.

He was so arrogant and awesome just now, why does he feel a little cowardly now.

"Huh, let you? You killed my son, killed my apprentice, the hatred between us is irreconcilable, now I can only comfort those heroic spirits by killing you."

Xia Xing smiled slightly after hearing this: "Okay, you said if I compensate you ten taels of silver, will you let me go?"

"What ten taels of silver?" Ma Jian was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned livid with anger.

What the hell, you killed so many of my disciples and my son, you pay me ten taels of silver?Just kidding!
At this time, suddenly Shangguan Yun behind Ma Jian whispered: "Sword God, don't be fooled, this kid delays time."

At this time, Ma Jian suddenly realized.

No wonder this kid chatted with himself, so he was delaying time.

At this time, the energy of Xia Xing's keel had been absorbed almost.

boom!
A powerful energy actually emanated out.

how can that be.

In an instant, Xia Xing's strength had reached the level of distraction.

I go!

Everyone took a breath.

This Xia Xing is too strong.

His strength has reached the state of distraction so quickly.

"Damn it." Ma Jian's face was extremely ugly.

No wonder this kid was chatting with me to procrastinate for time, just now he discovered that Xia Xing's hand was in his pocket all the time.

Only now did he understand that this kid must have something in his pocket that could improve his strength.

Ma Jian's eyes were shining brightly.

Being able to rapidly improve my strength in such a short period of time, if I grab that thing!
There was a sneer at the corner of Ma Jian's mouth.

"Boy, go to hell."

This time, Ma Jian didn't give Xia Xing any chance to make a direct move.

I saw the huge sword in his hand stabbing out, and the sudden sword turned into countless.

Those swords stabbed at Xia Xing like lightning.

These swords are like a rain of swords, there is no way to avoid them.

Everyone took a breath.

No one thought that Ma Jian would be a killer move as soon as he made a move, so he used his unique skill Wan Jian to return to the clan.

This sword technique is simply unsolvable.

Many people shook their heads secretly, Xia Xing would definitely die this time.

But everyone looked in Xia Xing's direction and was stunned.

Because Xia Xing had disappeared.

how can that be.

Xia Xingming was still here just now?

Not only everyone, but even Ma Jian's expression changed.

Just now, he clearly felt Xia Xing's breath, but suddenly, Xia Xing disappeared.

Could it be that his movement is too fast?

Wan Jian lost his target, so Ma Jian would naturally dispel the sword energy without expending his spiritual energy.

"Boy, with this little skill, you actually ran away, come out for me."

Xia Xing's voice sounded faintly from the air.

"Who said I ran away?"

"What?" Ma Jian's expression changed.

The voice was actually above his head.

But when did Xia Xing run over his head?
Ma Jian believed that it was impossible not to see Xia Xing's trace with his own eyesight.

No matter how fast Xia Xing was, he could catch him.

At this moment, the sword in Xia Xing's hand had already struck.

Ma Jian hastily made a move to block it.

But at this moment, suddenly, Ma Jian felt a sudden sword light coming from behind him.

How is this possible, why did he run behind me again?
No, the sword energy above his head has not dissipated.

In other words, there are still people sneaking behind him.

how can that be!

There was no one behind Ma Jian, but the sword energy really existed.

There was no way, Ma Jian shrank back, and even used a shameful move of rolling on the spot, dodging the opponent's attack.

But just as he got up, he found another attack.

What the hell, what's going on?

Just now Xia Xingming was behind him.

Ma Bing never dreamed that he was fighting three Xia Xing.

What appeared was Xia Xing's shadow clone, and Xia Xing himself was already invisible, and the other was an invisible clone.

Those who watched the battle felt that Ma Jian's movements were a little weird.

Because he seemed to be fighting Xia Xing one after another, and then fighting the air again.

This feels a little funny.

Xia Xing's strength had already improved. In the early stage of distraction, the two were already of equal strength, but Ma Jian had to fight three Xia Xing, and two of them were shadow clones. The result could be imagined.

Soon, wounds appeared on the horse soldiers.

Everyone watching the battle gasped.

This Xia Xing is too strong, he actually forced the cavalry soldiers like this.

Ma Bing gritted his teeth. He never dreamed that he thought he could crush Xia Xing.

But now Xia Xing made it so miserable.

You know, he is the sword god, and Xia Xing is just a junior.

This is too embarrassing.

Gritting his teeth, Ma Jian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

I saw the sword in his hand suddenly bursting with blood.

At this time, everyone was shocked to find out.

The corpses on the ground were all sucked into the barrier by Ma Jian's blood sword.

"This is!"

"My God, Ma Jian actually practiced the evil sword technique of Soul Devourer Sword."

Soon, someone recognized the origin of the horse sword move.

The Soul Eater Sword devours the soul of a person to obtain greater energy.

In fact, Ma Bing just obtained this sword technique by chance, although he had studied it before, he didn't plan to use it.

However, today he was pushed too hard by Xia Xing.

I had no choice but to use this evil sword technique.

All the disciples of Wanjianmen were sucked into the sword and became sword souls.

I saw the whole square wailing, like Senluo hell.

Xia Xing also frowned. He could feel that the aura of the horse soldiers was constantly increasing.

At this moment, Xia Xing's eyes froze, and the sword in his hand was thrown into the air.

boom!
A huge sword instantly condensed behind Xia Xing.

(End of this chapter)