Volume 5: Return to Donghua Did you also see Chapter 5?
The streets and alleys, the roof tiles.
In the center of Luoyeji town, which was originally deserted, a large number of figures wearing white masks suddenly appeared.
There was no exchange, no communication. A rain of arrows burst out from the sky, instantly turning Qi Ji, who was surrounded, into a hedgehog.
The next second, all the white masks rushed out and rushed forward.
The swarming figures were like a huge lid, immediately covering Qi Ji who was already pierced by feather arrows.
In a flash, Qi Ji, who was motionless and covered in a cloak, suddenly spun around at high speed, and his cloak was spun up and lifted up.
The feather arrows hanging on his cloak were immediately thrown back by him, like a fragmentation grenade after an explosion!
The white-masked people who were behind and following slowly could only see that all their colleagues in front had completely surrounded and covered Qi Ji. In an instant, they seemed to have suffered a huge impact and were all sent flying backwards by the terrifying force, with one or more blood holes appearing on their bodies.
It was obvious that Qi Ji was unharmed. Strong bows and crossbows and low-level human wave tactics were no longer effective against him.
He took a quick glance and immediately spotted a distinctly different person standing on top of a restaurant building.
His (her) mask is not an ordinary white mask, but a ferocious ghost mask, with a bamboo hat on the head and a long sword in his hand, and he is looking down at himself at this moment.
Qi Ji's counterattack just now had already demonstrated a strength of at least the third level, but the ghost-faced man remained calm, obviously feeling that he could overpower Qi Ji.
Qi Ji marked in his mind this swordsman who looked like a leader, wearing a bamboo hat and a ghost mask, and planned to keep him alive for questioning later.
Then, he looked at the swordsmen who had been frightened away and rushed forward again, and his right hand touched the single sword hanging on his waist.
The next second, he stepped out and the knife flashed.
In the eyes of the white masks high up, Qi Ji turned into a hazy shadow the moment he took a step, accompanied by a large amount of strange mist.
Just like that, he changed his body shape under the cover of mist, and in just a few steps he arrived below the restaurant where the Ghost-faced leader was.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Behind him, more than a dozen heads of people wearing white masks seemed to fly up at the same time, and large amounts of blood spurted out like fountains.
It seems slow but is actually fast, and it can adjust the speed freely, like a confusing sword technique of flowing water and mist.
Kasumi's Breathing·Seventh Form·Oboro!
The white-masked people who had wanted to catch up retreated in fear.
Although Mirage is an evil organization, they will not waste their efforts and use the lives of low-level people to build up higher-level ones.
The ghost face in the bamboo hat upstairs obviously also knew this truth. Seeing his men retreating voluntarily, he said to Qi Ji in a low voice: "Although you have some strength, you have to chase here from a thousand miles away. Do you think your life is too long?"
Qi Ji looked up at him calmly and said, "I'm afraid you, Mirage, are too proud to live long enough to dare to do such a thing to directly provoke Jian Pavilion. Do you really think that Jian Pavilion is deserted?"
"Heh." The ghost-faced man in the bamboo hat chuckled. "Of course we were a little apprehensive before, but now that we have 'that' technology, it will be just a matter of time before we can suppress all the forces."
He then said, "Don't even mention a kid like you who is less than the fourth level. Even if the Donghua Sword Saint Yu Xujiang comes here in person, I'm afraid he will die at the hands of Mirage."
"I am a sword demon. Now that you are here, please stay!"
Before he finished his words, the ghost-faced man in the bamboo hat who called himself a sword demon began to wear armor in its basic form. The roof where he was originally standing exploded with a loud bang, and he himself disappeared in an instant.
A violent sound of wind was heard, and in Qi Ji's eyes, the figure of the sword demon appeared in front of him in an instant.
Possessing extraordinary armor and a speed approaching two hundred meters per second, this is a basic level of extraordinary fourth order.
A cold star accompanied the sword demon's figure and stabbed towards Qi Ji's head at a speed beyond the speed of sound.
Obviously, the sword demon had already seen that Qi Ji was covered in armor except for his head, so he naturally went straight for his vital points.
Qi Ji's expression remained calm. Facing the sword demon's terrifying attack, he simply swung his sword to block it.
Bang!
With a loud bang, the stone pavement under Qi Ji's feet exploded, and he was chopped and flew far away by the sword demon.
After flipping over in mid-air and landing on the ground, he still calmly looked at the sword demon who attacked him without giving him any time to breathe. He had already assessed the strength of this guy in his mind.
Judging from the strength alone, it is about thirty to forty tons, stronger than the fourth-rank priest he fought for the first time, but weaker than the lord of the City of Eternal Life.
He himself has only activated the basic burst state of the breathing method. In the eyes of his opponents, he is just a powerful third-level warrior who is much stronger than the ordinary third-level warrior. It is normal for him to be looked down upon.
He has such a problem now. When facing a super strong person above the fourth level, he is usually too weak. If he cannot be sure that he can kill the opponent in one blow, he is likely to be killed by the opponent during the subsequent weak period.
If you reach the third level and master the "magic torrent" or the technique called "flow" in Donghua, you can ensure that your whole body is in a state of being activated and exploded by the extraordinary factor at any time and anywhere. Only then can this problem be avoided.
However, in the current situation, let's not worry about being too weak in normal situation, just kill the opponent with one blow first.
The sword demon had already attacked right in front of him. Qi Ji held his sword tightly, unafraid of the opponent's attack.
The extraordinary factors quickly erupted at key points throughout the body, and the whole person exuded an aura that was enough to terrify everyone present.
The sword demon was not a reckless person. Seeing Qi Ji's unusual momentum, he instantly gave up his attack and stomped on the ground, jumping back dozens of meters.
"There's something strange about you." The sword demon looked cautious, holding his sword across his body as a guard, ready to escape at any time.
Qi Ji did not catch up, but stood tall, slowly raised the long sword in his hand, as if pulling out a series of phantoms, and made a posture of holding the sword across his face.
He grinned wildly and looked at the sword demon: "You are lucky to be able to witness my sword technique..."
After he finished speaking, he stretched out his left hand, put his index and middle fingers together in a sword-like gesture, and gently pressed them on the blade, slowly brushing it. Inexplicably, a fierce wind blew up on the field.
"The Wuming God's Windy Killing Sword..."
The sword demon's ominous premonition became stronger and stronger. Before Qi Ji could say the full name of his move, he shouted loudly, turned around and ran. As soon as he started, he rushed out a hundred meters away almost instantly.
"Mirage..." Qi Ji's whispering voice continued to sound.
The sword demon didn't dare to look back as he ran away faster and faster. As for the lives of the many white-masked people there, he had already forgotten about them.
"I have something else to ask you. Why are you running so fast?"
Qi Ji's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and the sword demon felt numb all over, and the fear in his heart suddenly exploded.
He stopped suddenly, turned around quickly with the sword in both hands and slashed back, actually cutting Qi Ji's body in half in an instant!
However, before the sword demon had time to be happy, he saw the body he had severed turned into a shadow and slowly dissipated.
"What a fast sword! It really matches your nickname." Qi Ji's voice sounded again behind the sword demon.
The sword demon was covered in cold sweat and swung his sword back again. As expected, he hit Qi Ji again, but still faced the result that he only hit the afterimage.
This was repeated several times, but the results were always the same.
The sword demon's face beneath the mask was filled with despair, and he swung his sword like a madman.
The white-masked people in the back were all shocked, looking in horror at the sword demon a hundred meters away, slashing wildly at the air like a madman.
What happened to him?
