Surviving in a Collapsed World, Is Something Wrong?

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Li Suchang naturally didn't believe it and could only nod.

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Chapter 170: A true man who doesn’t hide or avoid, Mobei’s first encounter with the Free Sword

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Ma Fei Ma looked at this strange combination. One was a golden-haired, green-eyed Rakshasa ghost.

This man was tall and slender with a handsome appearance, but he was just a show-off with no practical use. His breathing was completely disorderly and his martial arts skills seemed mediocre.

However, Ma Fei Ma knew very well: this man was far more than he seemed. Judging from Jian Xin's perspective, the flow of true energy in his body was extremely strange.

The eight extraordinary meridians through which the internal energy circulates in ordinary people are almost empty, but the abundance of true energy (collapse energy) in his hands is enough to cause him to go astray.

In his opinion, the blond man was either a master of hidden internal skills, or there was something strange about his martial arts.

There was also a man in a black robe that exuded a strange aura. Ma Feima couldn't see his face at all, but his intuition from years of fighting told him that this man wanted to kill him.

Moreover, unlike ordinary people, from a swordsman's point of view, this person does not have a trace of true Qi in other parts of his body except his Dantian. And the true Qi in his Dantian is so abundant that it would not be an exaggeration to make him go astray hundreds or thousands of times!

How did he survive till now?!

In fact, Ma Feima didn't care about it at all. He only cared about the murderous aura emanating from the man in black robe.

He might be able to kill himself...

'Really? Can he?'

He asked himself this.

Deep pain and longing were surging in his chest. Ma Feima closed his eyes, and the excitement of death blossomed in his heart, like a flower blooming in the cold night, instantly driving away the chill around him.

"Okay... I'll test his abilities later!"

Ma Feima looked at Li Suchang beside Jiang Ming again.

'And this one...'

She was the reason why Ma Fei Ma took action.

This was a little girl in apricot-yellow clothes, with a pair of beautiful eyes that still showed childishness. She looked somewhat familiar, and so did the sword she carried with her.

Even if he only took a glance at it, even if its appearance had changed drastically, Ma Fei Ma was confident that he would not make a mistake. It was the Xuan-Yuan Sword - the magic weapon bestowed by True Man Chi Yuan to his seven disciples, the embodiment of Taixu's [Sword Intent]!

Not only that, when the carriage shook violently, the girl tried to use her defensive sword [Pure Lotus] to steady her body. Although it was only for a short moment, it was enough for Ma Fei Ma to see her master.

"...Taixu Sword Qi!"

Ma Feima suddenly understood and felt that this girl must be the successor of Cheng Lingshuang. Moreover, unlike the fifth senior sister, this disciple of hers could actually cultivate the [Sword Intent]!

But what about the remaining two? How come Fifth Senior Sister knows these two guys?

But it doesn’t matter. The man covered in scars suddenly smiled.

The sword scar that ran across his face seemed to have turned even redder, as if a fire was burning underneath it. Curiosity rose again, turning into an irresistible impulse.

The voice whispered in his ear again, announcing to him: This man in black robe... is the one who can kill him!

"It's decided! Okay, come on! The worst that can happen is death! Can he do it? Let's see the truth after a try!"

This is his favorite decision to make.

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The yellow sand is vast and the sun is scorching.

Invisible air waves rolled up and hit your face, bringing with them a summer heat that made you sweat profusely.

However, the fierce murderous intent emanating from the man in front of her made Li Sushang shiver all over. The man had a beard and his age was hard to estimate.

A shocking scar ran across his cheek, like a fiery red lightning, and suddenly broke at the jaw...it seemed to be still falling, and had not stopped.

If you look closely, you will see that this man has innumerable scars on his body. If it weren't for these old injuries, he would have been a handsome man. But even with so many blood-red branches, his face did not look hideous. Instead, it added a different kind of heroic demeanor.

Suddenly, the man laughed.

The corners of his mouth were raised, touching the red sword scar, which looked a little unnatural, but he was smiling happily and relaxed. When the laughter stopped, the man looked somewhat gentle.

"Hey, little girl! Are you Ling Shuang's apprentice?"

“…I won’t tell you!”

Li Suchang was so angry that her eyes were as big as bells.

"What are you doing? You want to chat but you can't even say hello!"

"Hey, it seems so."

The man didn't get angry but laughed instead. He stretched out a hand and pointed at Jiang Ming.

"I'm sorry, I have a few words to say, and then I'll start fighting. Um... I want to fight with that man in black robe!"

"Hey...Hey...What do you want to do!?"

Su Chang hurriedly stood in front of Jiang Ming.

"He won't fight you. What do you want to do? Why did you suddenly attack me?"

"I'm sorry, little girl, I damaged your carriage. As an apology, I will let Nightblood give you a ride."

As the man spoke, he moved his joints, making crackling sounds.

Jiang Ming put his hand on Li Suchang's shoulder, pulled her behind him, and spoke softly.

"It's okay, Suchang, I have no problem, but I'm afraid that person wants your sword."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Li Sushang fixed her gaze on Ma Feima again.

Ma Feima: "......"

"This man in black robe guessed right. Yes, I care about your Xuanyuan Sword, but I won't take it by force... at least not now. Little girl, this sword is yours, right?"

"Of course it's mine!"

"Hey, then you are indeed Ling Shuang's disciple. No wonder you looked familiar to me the moment I saw you. Very good. According to seniority, you should call me uncle. After I finish fighting with the black-robed man, we can have a good chat. I am just about to go visit your master."

"He won't fight with you! He's also my uncle!"

"Well, he can fight, and he can only fight."

The man looked at Jiang Ming, who was wearing a black robe, with interest.

"Because I decided...?"

Ma Feima suddenly felt something was wrong and his eyes narrowed slightly. It took him a while to react and he couldn't help but question.

"You said... this man in black robe is also your uncle? He also practices the Taixu Sword Qi?!"

"Yes! What's the matter?"

Li Suchang crossed her arms across her chest, looking very righteous. She did not understand the complicated relationship of the Taixu sword energy lineage.

Jiang Ming, who really didn't want to explain any more, took the first step to attack. He didn't care about any martial ethics. Jiang Ming used his fist instead of sword and used the [Open Sword·Instant Dust] to pierce Ma Fei's horse-faced gate.

“——!? Good job!”

Ma Feima showed a hint of excitement on his face. He was not the kind of person who cared about such trivial matters. He could leave such matters to his senior and junior sisters to think about. Anything could be discussed after the fight, but it could not be discussed during a fight.

Facing Jiang Ming's punch to the face, Ma Feima did not dodge. Instead, he stretched out his palm and used the Taixu Sword Qi's [Jingzhu] to block the punch head-on!

boom!

Fists collide!

But before Ma Feima could make the next move, a few wisps of golden air flowed along Jiang Ming's arm to his fist. Then Jiang Ming exerted force again. The force of this punch was so strong that even [Jinzhu] could not block it, forcing Ma Feima to retreat ten feet!

"Good boy!"

Ma Feima was secretly surprised. Judging from the tone of Jiang Ming's voice just now, he knew that he was no more than 20 years old. How could he have such strength?

A male like him!

Like him, [Kenshin] can only finally become [Wuchen]!

Just like him, he cultivated the [Sword Soul]!

For thousands of years, in the Taixu Sword Qi lineage, the only man who cultivated the Taixu Sword Qi was Ma Feima, and now he had accidentally met the second person! This made him extremely excited!

Jiang Ming, who tried this, also roughly knew the opponent's strength. If it were placed in his era, the peak of A-level was the minimum. This is the [Taixu Sword Qi] that stands at the top of the martial arts world!

But in Ma Feima's opinion, the other party is inferior to himself in one aspect, and this is also the source of his pride.

Ma Feima stretched out his right hand, and a huge fiery red sword suddenly appeared. The sword was five feet and nine inches long, and the sword body was shiny red, as if it had just been quenched. It looked huge, but in fact it was as light as a feather.

[Red Shadow] (Picture)

He said this without a trace of pride in his tone.

"You should have seen the Xuanyuan Sword of that little girl, right? This is my Xuanyuan Sword: [Red Shadow]. It can control light and appear or disappear at my thought."

"I'm giving you a chance now. Borrow the Xuanyuan Sword from that little girl. Only then will you be qualified to fight me..."

As soon as Ma Feima finished speaking, a green sword energy burst out and slashed towards Ma Feima just like the punch just now.

"—?!"

Upon seeing this, Ma Feima quickly swung his sword and used [Guardian Sword·Youlan]. He tried his best to dissolve the sharp wind blade into the sand under his feet, but it only left deep sword marks on it.

When Ma Feima looked again, he saw that Jiang Ming also had an extra sword in his right hand. He was overjoyed again!

Like himself, he also had the Xuanyuan Sword! He also cultivated the [Sword Intention]! He became even more excited, and the grim smile on his face could hardly be controlled.

Jiang Ming also followed his example and introduced his sword.

"This is my Xuanyuan Sword: [Eight Desolations], which can control wind, ice, lightning, life, death, and space."

"Okay! Come again!!"

Ma Feima was in high spirits. He didn't even listen to Jiang Ming's subsequent introduction. Before he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

No, he didn't disappear, but he was so fast that he could not be caught by sight. Only the sudden breeze, the slightly trembling air, and the murderous intent so close at hand warned of his existence.

But this speed was just a clown in Jiang Ming's eyes. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and casually swung a sword to the front right of himself.

It looks ordinary, but it is actually the sword form of [Rock Break] opened by Taixu Sword Qi. He wants to use his own sword to give him a taste of his own medicine.

As expected, Ma Fei Ma landed right in front of Jiang Ming, but he seemed to have expected this and had already held the sword in his left hand.

When Jiang Ming slashed down with his sword, he quickly mobilized the true energy in his body, and used only his right arm to once again use the Taixu sword energy to guard the sword shape of [Jingzhu] and relied on the protective gear on his right arm to take the sword.

But how could this be enough to stop it? The hard protective gear shattered in an instant, and the Eight Desolations Sword had already cut into his arm, with the wound visible to the bone! Hot blood flowed from his arm and dripped into the barren desert.

so what?

Ma Fei Ma has experienced countless times of escaping death. What if my arm is cut off today? What if I die today?

He longed to be killed, but no one could kill him, and it would be the same this time!

Ma Feima thrust out with his left hand, which was the [Mountain Collapse] of the Taixu Sword Qi! This was the most powerful move among the sword moves: breaking mountains and shattering peaks, no problem!

Besides, the sword of [Red Shadow] is five feet and nine inches long. At such a short distance, he will definitely not be able to dodge the black-robed man in front of him! He will be the winner! He will also be the one who survives! !

As long as he wins, that's enough!

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Ming also did not dodge or evade. His little finger shook slightly, tapped [Chi Jueying], touched the sword with three fingers, and with a quick shake of his wrist, he threw the sword to his side!

This is exactly the sword shape of Taixu sword energy [Moon Heron]!

Ma Fei Ma obviously didn't expect that the opponent was so strong that he could block [Sword·Landslide] with his body alone.

He wanted to get away from Jiang Ming quickly, but at this moment, an invisible pressure and murderous aura enveloped him, making him unable to move.

“————?!!”

He just watched as the man in black robe in front of him turned his left hand into a palm, gathered his true energy there, and slammed it towards his chest!

This is exactly the [Shock Wind] of Taixu Sword Qi opening the sword form!

Even Yulandel, who was wearing armor, could not withstand this blow head-on, let alone the Ma Fei Ma in front of her.

boom--! !