Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 319 Hope
The Jiao Peng demon stared at Yu Wenjing's sword with strange eyes, his expression still calm and confident. In front of him, endless black light flashed, and each beam of light contained a powerful aura of destruction.

"Boom..." A beam of black thunder burst out, and a black spear appeared in front of him. Black lightning was lingering on the spear. The Jiao Peng demon stretched out his hand and held it in his palm, and a murderous intent swept out.

"What a powerful breath."

The monks around were trembling with fear. The fighting power of this Jiao Peng monster might not have been fully unleashed yet. He had never used this black spear before.

"boom."

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the body of the Jiaopeng demon disappeared from the spot. Between him and Yuwen Jing, many blurry afterimages appeared, accompanied by black lightning, which could not be captured by the naked eye.

Yuwen Jing raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly a sky full of flying swords covered the sky and turned into a terrifying golden storm that swept out, blocking all routes. There was nowhere to hide. No matter how fast one was, it was difficult to avoid the attack of the golden swords.

But the Jiao Peng did not dodge at all. A beam of light appeared in the middle area of ​​the flying sword, and the dark figure penetrated through the center of the flying sword's attack. Countless black lightning bolts struck Yuwen Jing at the same time, containing the destructive spear intent.

"Om..."

Yuwen Jing also drew his sword the moment his opponent passed through the flying sword's attack. He flew forward with the Golden Sword in his hand. The sword intent in the sky merged into the Golden Sword, surrounding his body, and thousands of swords flew together.

The violent guns and sharp swords collided with each other in an instant. The crowd saw the air flow around the two people's bodies running wildly, and then saw Yuwen Jing's body being shocked back again.

The Jiao Peng monster, who is at the peak of the fifth realm, is extremely terrifying in both speed and strength, and has also cultivated the destructive spear intent and mastered spear techniques.

"That Jiao Peng is very strong."

In other directions of the battlefield, the sword cultivators from Xihuang Island had slightly changed expressions when they saw the battlefield here. All the human cultivators who paid attention to this battle realized that there were also terrifying and talented demon cultivators among the demon race.

"Be careful..." a cultivator exclaimed. The moment Yuwen Jing was repelled, Jiao Peng's body disappeared from the spot. When it reappeared, the pitch-black gray spear pierced Yuwen Jing's throat.

Jiaopeng is extremely fast. It has the speed of a peng bird and the terrifying power of a dragon, and it integrates perfectly into the battle.

Yuwen Jing retreated violently, but the black spear was getting closer and closer, too fast. In terms of speed, Yuwen Jing was obviously not as fast as the Jiao Peng.

"boom."

A brilliant golden sword light suddenly shot out from between Yuwen Jing's eyebrows. The brilliant sword energy was pushed to the extreme at this moment, intending to kill with one strike, causing many cultivators to hold their breath. Can the situation be reversed at such a close distance?
But the opponent's spear shook, forming a gun curtain. The sword hit the gun curtain and rushed forward madly.

"go."

Yuwen Jing shouted loudly, and the sword grew rapidly and turned into a giant golden sword. At the same time, golden swords in the sky flew towards the opponent at the same time. In a flash, an extremely terrifying attack broke out.

"Bang..." A black lightning flashed across, and the opponent's spear disappeared again after unloading the force. When the destructive black spear appeared again, it was already on the side of Yuwen Jing.

Yuwen Jing's full attention was still on the attack in front of him. Seeing the opponent's spear coming at him, he hastily swung his sword. A terrifying force vibrated on the sword body, shocking Yuwen Jing again.

The gun came again, not giving Yuwen Jing any time to react.

This made the monks who were looking at the battlefield here feel a little desperate. What kind of combat power is this?

Yuwen Jing's mind moved, and the golden sword intent enveloped his whole body. He merged with the sword, and without dodging, he transformed into the sword and moved. A large golden sword shot out and collided with the attacking spear.

Boom... The sword energy storm submerged the body of the Jiaopeng monster, and the golden sword intent seemed to turn into a sword domain, strangling it madly.

But the demonic energy around Kunpeng was rising into the sky, and he was surrounded by black lightning, making his entire body exude an indestructible aura and the strongest destructive breath.

With a long roar, a huge demon shadow rushed out from his body, like a dragon or a roc, and the golden sword energy surrounding him was shattered. The shadow merged into the spear, causing the black spear to continue moving forward. The huge demon surrounded the spear, and it was unstoppable, indestructible.

A flash of black lightning streaked across the void, and everyone saw Yuwen Jing's body being knocked away and retreating to a distant direction. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The opponent flashed and wanted to continue to kill him, but seeing the sword behind him burst back, Jiao Peng Yao shot back, and the sword passed by him and returned to Yu Wenjing, pointing at Jiao Peng, preventing the opponent from continuing to kill. "Defeated."

Many human monks were paying attention to this battle, and when they saw Yuwen Jing returning injured, they couldn't help but feel greatly disturbed.

Before the battle, Yuwen Jing displayed his invincible momentum, killing monsters from a distance with his flying sword, and was unstoppable.

However, at this moment, he encountered setbacks. On the battlefield, an almost invincible demon in the Nascent Soul Realm appeared.

"His fighting ability is still good, but he still has to die." Jiao Peng glanced at Yuwen Jing, and the black lightning appeared again, moving forward, but at this moment, from the direction behind Yuwen Jing, swords flew over, and several figures rushed towards this side to support Yuwen Jing.

The Jiaopeng demon frowned, and the black lightning turned into a storm that wrapped around his body. The flying swords fell into the storm and were all annihilated and dissipated, but he also stopped moving forward and stared at the swordsman who was walking towards Yuwen Jing.

"Humph."

The Jiaopeng demon sensed the aura of the several sword cultivators and did not continue to move forward, but instead flashed to the side.

"Be careful." Yu Wenjing gave a warning when he saw the direction the other party was heading, but it was too late. A Nascent Soul cultivator who was still fighting was pierced through the body by a bullet. The other party's spear stirred, and his body exploded. His inner elixir flew out and was swallowed by the other party in one gulp.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yu Wenjing's eyes revealed guilt.

It was his defeat that led to this situation. As it stands now, it would be difficult for anyone to stop this Jiao Peng.

The great practitioners of the six realms are confronting and fighting with the demons of the six realms. This is their battlefield, and they are the only ones who can resolve the battle.

Puff puff……

Wherever the black spear passed, human monks were killed one after another, and no one could stop it. This also made the demons more arrogant and their roars shook the sky.

"Is there no one who can stop him?" Everyone was in despair, watching the demon killing people along the way.

"Ok?"

The Jiaopeng monster that was killing human monks looked in one direction and saw a battlefield ahead. Two human monks were also hunting frantically. His companions kept falling and dying under each other's swords.

Moreover, the two figures were rushing towards him.

"It's him." The Jiaopeng demon glanced over there. It was one of the two human sword masters who launched the attack first. One of them had been injured by him. This was the other one.

His figure flashed and went in that direction. Li Fan seemed to have noticed something and also looked up over there, and saw the Jiao Peng monster going towards him.

"I'll go, you be careful." Li Fan whispered to Lu Yuan beside him.

"Okay." Lu Yuan understood what Li Fan meant. He didn't need her help and wanted to kill the monster alone.

She also saw the horror of the demon, but she still believed in Li Fan, unconditionally.

With a flash of his body, Lu Yuan rushed to the side.

The Jiaopeng demon glanced at Li Fan with contempt, and swept his gun as he moved forward, killing a human monk tragically. However, Li Fan on the opposite side also slashed with a sword, and the corpse of a demon was separated.

The demons and humans in front of the two men all avoided them and retreated to the side. After a moment, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield. In front of them, an open space appeared, as if it was a battlefield deliberately opened up for them.

The human monk was nervous and looked at Li Fan's figure.

Yuwen Jing has been defeated, and now Li Fan is their hope.

(End of this chapter)