People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 62 Killing Tao Yanbo and Leng Qi
"How dare you do this, little bastard?"

Tao Yanbo and Leng Qi were ultimately unable to react and had to watch Su Jia's natal flying sword completely shattered in Chu Ci's hands. Their faces were so gloomy that it looked as if ink was about to drip out.

"You little beast, die!"

Sharp sword energy swept out from the two of them, each transforming into a giant sword hundreds of feet long, tearing through the space, carrying astonishing murderous intent, and heading straight towards Chu Cixuan.

"Humph, if you are so eager to die, I will kill you first."

Chu Ci came back to his senses, and his arms burst out with dazzling sword light. The power of heaven and earth in the two caves poured in, and his two fists punched out.

"Oh!"

Under the fierce fist force, the two hundred-foot giant swords shattered into pieces, and the angry attacks of the two Jindan sword cultivators were directly resolved by Chu Ci.

"What a terrifying physique! Even an ordinary golden-body warrior wouldn't dare to take such a blow head-on, right?"

The young man who was still in the dark had his pupils shrank drastically when he saw this scene. Let alone an ordinary golden body warrior, even with his divine golden body, he had to dodge the swords of two Jindan sword cultivators.

Sword cultivators have the most terrifying killing power in the world. Generally, when fighting against enemies, sword cultivators have to be one level higher, which means that a ninth-level Golden Core cultivator has the combat power of an ordinary tenth-level Nascent Soul cultivator.

"How is it possible for you to withstand our attacks with your physical body?"

"Could it be that this little beast is not an eighth-level swordsman, but an eighth-level warrior, a grandmaster of Yunyou?"

At this time, Tao Yanbo and Leng Qi were also doubting their lives. Is this the combat power that an eighth-level cultivator should have?
"Not bad, I barely caught up."

Chu Ci glanced at his left arm. The white lotus on his palm had completely melted away, and the sword-like pattern it had transformed into had spread to his elbow.

Although it is not completely perfect, it is at least usable.

Then Chu Ci raised his head and looked at Tao Yanbo and Leng Qi from Zhengyang Mountain, and said expressionlessly:
"You two old turtles from the shallow pond could have lived a few more years if you just lay there quietly, but since you're here to seek death, I'll grant your wish."

"Buzz!"

The Dian Di Sword flew out from Chu Ci's left arm, and the three-foot green blade hovered around Chu Ci, emitting a terrifying sharpness that caused the surrounding space to slightly distort.

"Tangle her first!"

Chu Ci pointed at Leng Qi, and the Dian Di sword flashed and disappeared on the spot.

It’s not that Chu Ci is incapable of dealing with two people at the same time.

After all, Ning Yao, who was at the ninth level of the Golden Elixir Realm, could severely injure a demon clan swordsman at the eleventh level with a single sword strike without using his natal flying sword "Tian Zhen".

Now that he is in the eighth realm, Chu Ci, whose foundation is even deeper than Ning Yao, has no reason to be afraid of two ninth realm Jindan joining forces.

It was just that Chu Ci didn't want to reveal too many cards because he thought there were spies from the Dali Dynasty nearby, and possibly that old witch Tian Wan.

"This sword?"

Leng Qi's face changed drastically when he saw this, and he quickly summoned his own flying sword to circle around him, paying full attention to any movements around him.

"left!"

Leng Qi's face darkened, and he quickly controlled his own flying sword to stab to the left.

"Ding!"

A crisp metallic sound was heard, and half of the Dian Di sword emerged from the void, colliding with Leng Qi's natal flying sword.

When the first attack failed, the Diandian Sword disappeared into the void again and looked for another opportunity to attack. Leng Qi, who had to be on guard all the time, was exhausted for a while.

"Kill you first!"

Chu Ci loosened his fist and smiled at Tao Yanbo beside him, but his eyes were full of murderous intent. He then activated the sword energy in his right arm and punched Tao Yanbo hard.

"Humph, arrogant boy, you think you can kill me just by taking my casual attack? Ridiculous, do you really think the golden elixir in my stomach is made of mud?"

Tao Yanbo naturally would not sit there and wait for death, and immediately summoned his own natal flying sword.

"go with!"

Tao Yanbo's natal flying sword flew out in response, and a chilling autumn wind whistled in the surrounding space. The sharp sword energy spread with the wind, revealing endless killing intent. Chu Ci's fist touched it, but there was no earth-shattering noise as imagined.

It was because the moment Tao Yanbo's natal flying sword touched Chu Ci's fist, it actually dissipated like the autumn wind and merged into Chu Ci's arm.

"Hahaha, you've been fooled, you little bastard!"

At this time, Tao Yanbo's triumphant laughter rang out, and it seemed that he had already won.

"Little beast, when your spiritual power was running, did you feel a chill, like the pain of an ice cone piercing your heart? Hahaha!"

Tao Yanbo's natal flying sword is named Qiubo. The name is quite charming, but it has an extremely sinister natal magical power.

The sword energy is like the chilling autumn wind. Once it enters the body, the sharp sword energy will cleanse the liver and intestines. If the person hit has a little spiritual energy circulating, he will gradually feel colder, and eventually the spiritual energy in the body will condense like ice, followed by a piercing pain.

"It hurts so much, does it hurt?"

In response to Tao Yanbo, it was Chu Ci's face that was still as calm as water.

The heart-piercing pain may be unbearable for other cultivators, but for Chu Ci, it is not even a small dish. He is a ruthless man who has experienced countless times of smelting and forging with his body made of iron.

"Besides, you think too highly of yourself."

Did Tao Yanbo really think that his innate flying sword ability could invade Chu Ci's body?

Chu Ci saw dark red energy flowing from his right arm, which instantly drowned out the tiny autumn breeze that entered his body.

Tao Yanbo himself guided his natal flying sword into Chu Ci's body, which was no different from the old ape who confidently stepped into the blacksmith shop and entered Chu Ci's sword world. Both were seeking their own death.

"Pfft!"

Tao Yanbo's natal flying sword was destroyed, and he was instantly severely injured, just like Su Jia before.

Then he felt a sharp pain. He looked up and saw that Chu Ci's hand had passed through his body and inserted into his Dan Chamber.

As Chu Ci pulled out his hand, a golden round pill was also taken out, and Tao Yanbo's life force disappeared in an instant.

"how is this possible?"

Leng Qi, who was still struggling with the Diandi Sword, was shocked and lost control when she saw Chu Ci kill Tao Yanbo so easily.

"Pfft!"

The Dian Dian Sword seized this opportunity and stabbed out in one move. Fortunately, Leng Qi came to his senses from the life-and-death crisis and quickly turned his body to the side, narrowly avoiding the vital points and only being pierced through the chest by the Dian Dian Sword.

"help me!"

Seeing that Chu Ci had already cast his gaze towards her, Leng Qi, knowing that she was no match for him, had to grasp the last straw and shouted in the direction of the young man:
"Hurry up and save me, but you Dali came to me to kill me, you can't..."

"Pfft!"

Before Leng Qi could finish her words, accompanied by the sound of flesh tearing, another golden pill appeared in Chu Ci's other hand.

“Nice catch!”

This is the most needed resource for the growth of the Ajna Realm.

Chu Ci flipped his hand and put away the two golden pills, then looked in the direction where Leng Qi had asked for help before her death, but there was no breath of life there anymore.

"If the monk can escape, can the temple also escape?"

The ordained gods all have their own territories, where can they go? I will settle accounts with him when the time comes.

Now, Chu Ci has a bigger problem to solve, that is, whether the old witch Tian Wan is nearby.

A lotus leaf appeared in Chu Ci's hand, which he used as an umbrella to cover his head. At the same time, he made a move with his other hand and stabbed the Dian Di sword straight at Su Jia.

"Whoosh!"

　Thanks to "Gu Yuechan" for the reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)