Chapter 35 Attack of the Demon Sword Gate
Chiya Mountain, since Ning Que was promoted to a core disciple, a month has passed. During this period of time, it has been calm, which made Ning Que feel relieved.
"Tomorrow, the traversal function of the magic way upgrader can be reopened."
Ning Que stood on the top of Chiya Mountain, looked at the busy miners below, and glanced at the disciples of Qijuetang who were patrolling around, feeling a lot more relaxed.
During this period of time, he had been worried about accidents.
Fortunately, it has been calm.
Tomorrow, he can travel again.
During this time travel, Ning Que believed that he would be able to advance to the innate realm.
At that time, when he returns, he will basically have the strength to protect himself.
"I hope there will be no accidents today."
Ning Que said to himself, and returned to his residence.
…
In a dense forest to the east of Chiya Mountain.
Four Qijue Hall outer disciples in black and one inner disciple in blue fell in a pool of blood.
A group of stern warriors with thick knives on their backs stepped over the corpse expressionlessly, and quickly marched in the direction of Chiya Mountain.
At the same time, all the disciples patrolling the south, north, and west of Qijue Hall died. And each appeared a group of stern warriors with thick knives on their backs, also rushing towards Chiya Mountain.
Looking down from the sky, one can clearly see that a large number of warriors with swords suddenly appeared in the four directions of Chiya Mountain, south, south, northwest.
According to the direction of action of these people, it is obvious that they want to surround Chiya Mountain.
Soon, a large group of sword warriors approached the foot of Chiya Mountain, and then stopped suddenly, looking at a man in a blood robe.
This man is about twenty-five or six years old, with a strong physique, a square face, loose hair, a pair of sharp sword eyebrows, and a pair of eyes with faint blood gleaming.
This person looks bloodthirsty and violent at first glance, which makes people daunting.
"Kill! Not one left!"
The **** man swung forward suddenly.
In an instant, all the warriors with swords came out of the cage like wild beasts, and with thick swords, they rushed up to Chiya Mountain quickly, killing anyone they saw.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!"
"Oh my god, it's someone from the Demon Sword Sect!"
"Quickly inform Senior Brother Ning that the killer from the Demon Sword Sect is coming."
…
The disciples of Qijuetang were caught off guard at the beginning, but they quickly reacted and began to fight against the sword-backed warriors rushing up the mountain.
Ning Que rushed out of his house immediately when he heard the movement. When he saw the warriors attacking Chiya Mountain, all of them were carrying thick knives, his expression couldn't help but change.
In the magic way, many sects have warriors who practice sword skills. But the only one in the entire sect who practiced sword skills was the Demon Sword Sect among the seven veins of the Demon Dao.
What Ning Que was most worried about at first was that the Seven Meridians of the Demonic Dao would attack Qijuetang. Once a certain sect among the Seven Meridians of the Demonic Dao attacked Qijuetang, he would inevitably be involved in a huge crisis.
But I didn't expect the worst to happen.
All the miners were so frightened that they hid in the mine cave and dared not come out at all.
Ning Que looked at the battlefield with a frown. The number of the two sides was about 400, but the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect were obviously stronger, more violent, and bloodier.
"It won't work if it goes on like this, it will fail sooner or later."
Ning Que's face turned cold, and he no longer stood by. He leaped into the air, with his arms outstretched, and flew into the battlefield like a goshawk.
"Evil-proof swordsmanship!"
He transformed into dozens of figures, stabbed dozens of swords one after another, and pierced through the throats of more than 30 disciples of the Demon Sword Sect in an instant, clearing a clearing.
Seeing that more than 30 people were killed in one fell swoop, all the disciples of the Demon Sword Sect couldn't help being startled, and their movements slowed down.
"Great, Senior Brother Ning made the move!"
The disciples of Qijuetang, who were retreating steadily, were greatly inspired when they saw that Ning Que had cleaned up more than 30 people in the Demon Sword Sect at once.
"Die!"
Just when Ning Que had just killed more than 30 disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, a cold shout came from above his head, and a huge knife gang fell from the sky.
Ning Que's scalp went numb, and he felt a huge sense of crisis. Without saying a word, he dodged to the side at full speed.
"Boom!!"
The knife gang almost slashed at Ning Que's side, and a large crack more than ten meters deep spread rapidly on the mountain until it reached the top of the mountain.
The houses along the way were torn apart by the saber energy, and several unlucky Qijue Hall disciples were cut into blood mist by the saber energy.
"If you can avoid my knife, you are entitled to know our names, I am Nan Gongyan!" A **** figure fell, and pointed the knife directly at Ning Que.
"What? It's the blood mad knife Nangongyan! It's over! We're over! This is the third-ranked core disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, with unparalleled combat power. Chang Kun, the number one core disciple of our Qijue Hall, was once defeated by this man with three swords …
It’s okay to be attacked by the Demon Knife Gate now, but this person is still leading the team. "
Many Qijuetang disciples who knew the deeds of the blood-robed youth showed despair. Even some Qijuetang disciples who didn't know about it before turned pale after knowing it now.
After all, the blood-robed youth was able to defeat Chang Kun, the number one core disciple of Qijue Hall with three swords, which shows how terrifying the blood-robed youth's strength is.
Although Ning Que is very powerful, he was able to kill Han Gongdu when he was still an inner disciple.
But these Qijuetang disciples still don't think that Ning Que can compare with Chang Kun, the number one core disciple of Qijuetang, let alone the blood-robed youth.
The key point of this battle is undoubtedly the decisive battle between Ning Que and the blood-robed youth. If even Ning Que was defeated, their side would definitely lose, and the fate could be imagined, so Qi Jue Tang disciples are very desperate now.
On the contrary, the disciples of Demon Sword Sect looked at the blood-robed youth confidently one by one. They didn't think that the blood-robed youth would be defeated... even if there was a one-ten-thousandth chance that he would not.
"Nangong Yan of the Demon Sword Gate?"
Ning Que found this person's information from his memory, and suddenly found that the other party was a magician genius who was famous in one hundred and eight cities in the outer domain.
This person once challenged the chief core disciples of seventy-two demon sects one after another, and the record was a complete victory.
And basically all of them were defeated by one blow. The only one who made him three strikes was Chang Kun, the chief core disciple of Qijuetang.
Ning Que didn't expect to meet this character here, he didn't know whether to say it was good luck or bad luck.
However, although the other party was a famous magician genius in 108 cities, Ning Que did not give in.
In the same realm, Ning Que didn't think that he was inferior to anyone... even if the other party was far more famous than him.
"Ning Que at Qijue Hall!"
Ning Que stared at Nangongyan and said calmly.
(end of this chapter)