C48 Night of Murder

Jian Ao's voice was very soft, but everyone in the Heavenly Sword City who wasn't a sword could hear him clearly.

Don't bully the poor youths! Perhaps it won't take long for us commoners to stand at a high place and look down on all of you. 30 years to the east, 30 years to the west, who can say for sure what happens in the future?

The identity of our birth has already been decided, only us wielding swords can defy the heavens and change our identity.

The civilians in the city were filled with respect towards Jian Ao. Those who could say such words must be well aware of the pain of the civilians.

Jian Ao looked sideways at these self-righteous nobles, his eyes filled with disdain.

Although he was from the Jian family, one of the five big families in Wind Cloud Country, Jian Ao had never thought highly of his identity. He did not put everyone in his eyes because he knew that there was always someone stronger than him.

He looked around at the crowd and looked at Jian Ao with respect.

It wasn't only because of those words, but also because he could flip over the Savage Lion with a single punch.

Such strength was a first-class existence in the entire Heavenly Sword City. He was afraid that no one was a match for him except for the five great families and some young men from other countries.

During the recruitment period of the Heavenly Sword Sect, only Swordsman Stage warriors were allowed to enter the Heaven's Sword City. In other words, the current Heaven's Sword City was the world of swordsmen.

Looking at the back of Jian Ao, thick killing intent flashed across Liu Binn and Lee Li's eyes. Today, not only had Jian Ao shamed them, he had also slapped their faces, and even humiliated their identities. How could they, who were proud and arrogant, stop?

Liu Binn and Lee Li looked at each other and nodded, agreeing to some kind of agreement.

Jian Ao came to a restaurant and ordered a few pots of wine. He minded his own business and drank. He didn't care about the respectful gazes around him.

"Brother, don't you feel lonely drinking alone? It just so happens that I am also alone. Can you sit down and drink with me?" Just as Jian Ao was drinking his second cup, a voice suddenly sounded.

A young man wearing black clothes with a long breath raised his wine cup and looked at Jian Ao with a smile that was not a smile.

"A friend has come from far away, it's a pleasure. Since you are a guest from afar, as the host, I will naturally welcome you. " Jian Ao said with a smile.

A guest from afar? The host! The young man smiled and said, "Brother, you have good eyesight. You can tell that I'm not from Wind Cloud Country with just a glance. "

"Let's drink. No matter which country it was, meeting someone here was fate. " Jian Ao said with a smile.

"Alright. Drink!" The young man drank some wine and looked at the backs of Liu Binn and Lee Li as they left. He said in a flat tone, "Brother, let's drink. What you said just now was very impassioned. It stirred up the blood of the civilians and won the respect of countless civilians. However, you also offended aristocrats like Liu Binn and Lee Li because of this. I'm afraid it will be a little dangerous!"

The young man looked at Jian Ao with a smile that was not a smile. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile that looked like he was watching a show. He looked like he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

"The distance from the Heavenly Sword Sect's enrollment school is too far. If these three days were to pass in such an ordinary manner, it would be a pity. " The young man added.

Jian Ao shook his wine glass. He naturally knew the consequences. Given Liu Binn and Lee Li's magnanimity, it would be a big surprise if they didn't seek revenge on him.

But since they had already done so, would they still be afraid of him? In Jian Ao's dictionary, there was no such thing as fear.

He was afraid. How could he pursue the supreme Sword Dao and Martial Dao?

Night fell. Jian Ao sat cross-legged on the bed, his hands holding the stone. Wisps of Spiritual Qi flowed out from the stone. It flowed through his meridians and entered his Dantian.

In the center of Jian Ao's Dantian was a wisp of colorless gas. This was the first thread of Nine Revolutions True Qi that was produced in Jian Ao's body. Next to the Nine Revolutions True Qi, there was a red gas floating around. The most essential gas seemed to have been extracted by someone and flowed into the Nine Revolutions True Qi.

"Nine Revolutions True Qi, you're really picky. What you want is actually the purest and most essential part. " Jian Ao thought to himself.

The spiritual energy absorbed from the Spirit Stone was extremely pure. As for the Nine Revolutions True Qi, it was still not good enough, so he only extracted the most essential part.

"No wonder. Those seniors who cultivate this cultivation technique can't improve their cultivation base, and they can't even break through to the Sword King. If this continues, when will they be able to break through?!" Jian Ao shook his head and sighed.

It was easier said than done to let this Nine Revolutions True Qi reach perfection.

Who could support such a picky cultivation method? He was not a rich second generation or official second generation. Where could he find the Spirit Stone that fed it?

Only Sword King Level experts could absorb the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, or they needed to have a spirit gathering formation to do so. Jian Ao thought, troubled.

"Hmm? They really dare to come!" Jian Ao's Soul Energy flashed, and he discovered that more than a dozen Black Clothed Man had suddenly appeared in the restaurant.

"You don't know the difference between life and death! Since you're here, there's no need for you to leave. " Killing intent flashed across Jian Ao's eyes. Without a doubt, these people were the servants of Liu Binn and Lee Li during the day. Besides killing him, what else could he do here?

If they wanted to kill him, he had to kill them!

Jian Ao sneered as he watched them spread out in all directions and quietly surround his room without alerting anyone.

"Clang!"

Suddenly, the sound of a door opening startled the people who came in the middle of the night.

The person who came wore a long white robe and stretched his back. He muttered, "Tonight, I'm afraid blood will flow like rivers!"

The person who came out was Jian Ao. He looked like he did not feel any danger coming.

"Kill!"

Killing intent could be seen in their eyes. They didn't expect Jian Ao to suddenly open the door, as if he was welcoming them. However, no matter what, they were determined to kill Jian Ao.

"Ci!"

All of a sudden, a sword beam streaked across the sky like a meteor, piercing through the darkness of the night, and slashed towards Jian Ao's body.

"Hmm?" Jian Ao's body trembled. It was a close shave. He managed to dodge the sword light by a hair's breadth.

A look of shock appeared in his eyes, and he leapt out of the city.

"Chase him!" Looking at Jian Ao's departing figure, those Black Clothed Man hurriedly chased after him.

"Clang!" After they left, another sound of the door opening rang out. Looking at those Black Clothed Man, he cursed, "A bunch of stupid old things!"

He shook his head and followed them.

As lonely as the moon and the forest, more than a dozen figures shuttled back and forth.

"You guys are so slow!" Jian Ao, who had his hands behind his back, turned his head and looked at the dozens of black-clothed figures as he said faintly.

"What do you mean!? When you saw that we were going to kill you, you pretended to run away instead of shouting. Why did you lure us here?!" The leader of the group, Black Clothed Man asked.

"You old thing, it's obvious that you don't understand. " Jian Ao retorted, "If you want to kill me, I will pay you back with my teeth. Of course, I will kill you all. As for why I brought you all out of the city, I am afraid that your blood will dirty the restaurant's land. "

Jian Ao looked at them solemnly.

"Kill us! You, a mere Sword Artist Second Segment, threatened to kill us. This young man really doesn't know what to fear!" Black Clothed Man laughed and said, "I want to see how you are going to kill us. "

"Kill!"

Black Clothed Man was like a bat as he leapt over. Streaks of sword light shot out from the sword in his hand. It was brilliant and colorful, adding some luster to the night sky.

Jian Ao's eyes swept across Black Clothed Man's back, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Boom!"

A powerful flame Qi rushed out from Jian Ao's body, causing traces of fire to appear around his body.

"Perfect, I've recently practiced a martial skill, and I'm worried that no one will try it! He didn't expect that someone would come and give him a pillow the moment he fell asleep. I'll use you to practice!"

He clenched his fists tightly and suddenly punched out. Like a hidden dragon going out to sea, the faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

"Clang!"

A sword beam struck Jian Ao's fist, and it actually produced a metallic sound. It was as if it wasn't a palm, but a metal.

"Break!"

Jian Ao spat out a mouthful of air and exerted his strength. The sword light was shattered by Jian Ao's fist.

He took a step forward, like the phantom of the night, making it hard for people to figure it out.

"It seems like your sword light can't even break my fist! You dare to kill me like this, let me send you to hell!" Jian Ao came in front of a Second Stage Sword Artist and said indifferently.

"Kacha!"

Jian Ao crushed the man's head, and the sound of a watermelon breaking could be heard. His brain was like a fountain that was sent flying into the sky.

After finishing off one man, Jian Ao looked around them and said with a smile, "The strength of your group doesn't seem to be very strong! In just a short period of time, one of them was killed by me. I advise you all to flee. "

Jian Ao's eyes flashed with ridicule. He was like a cat playing with a mouse. He clearly had the strength to eat the mouse, but it still let the mouse run away. He chased after it unhurriedly.

The leader of the group, Black Clothed Man, looked at the dead man. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Just like what Jian Ao had said, he had killed a man in just a short period of time. It was as easy as slaughtering chickens and ducks. This was an insult to them!

"You have only killed the weakest one of us. What is there to show off about?" Black Clothed Man, the leader, retorted.

"Two people in a group, surround him. " Although he said it with disdain and didn't care about it, he also realized that Jian Ao was far from being comparable to a level two swordsman.

Just from the moment Jian Ao shattered the sword light, he had already felt that it was a tricky problem. Now, this move had confirmed his thoughts, and in an instant, he made a judgment.

"There's nothing worth showing off for, because even if I kill all of you, no one will know about it. Even if I show off, no one will listen to me!" Jian Ao said with a sneer.

He took a step forward, drew out the Cool Breeze Sword in his hand, and slashed down horizontally.

"Heaven Burning Sword Technique!"

The originally quiet forest seemed to have been ignited by someone, boiling and drying up.

In their eyes, the sword in Jian Ao's hand was filled with a powerful flame aura, as if it could incinerate the sky and earth.

"Retreat!"

Black Clothed Man's eyes were filled with shock. He had never thought that Jian Ao would possess such a powerful sword skill. Its power had exceeded the Mortal realm, and it was at least at the Profound Rank Mid Grade, or even more.

How could such a powerful sword skill be a lowly commoner without any background?

Black Clothed Man had a vague feeling that his young master had kicked an iron plate this time.