Chapter 86: Saber Momentum Appears, Subduing A Hundred Men!
Recently, Su Yuxiao’s days had been somewhat frustrating.
He had originally planned to “abduct” Zhao Jingjing to the Tianshan Sect, then cook the rice into mature rice, and Sword Forging Manor would have no choice but to accept it grudgingly.
But now?
Who could have thought that Ye Chunsheng was so stubborn, actually chasing and killing him all the way?
If Zhao Jingjing hadn’t intervened at the critical moment, he would probably have already died at Ye Chunsheng’s hands.
Thinking of this, Su Yuxiao still felt some lingering fear even now.
However, in the end, he had severely injured Ye Chunsheng, and Ye Chunsheng died not long after.
He had thought this matter would gradually subside.
After all, even Ye Chunsheng was dead, and Sword Forging Manor’s strongest were merely second-rate martial artists—what more could they do?
They could only accept it grudgingly.
But who knew another Ji Qing would emerge?
“Astonishing Swan Saber” Ji Qing, Su Yuxiao had naturally heard of him.
Fifth on the Villain Ranking.
Killed Du Chen, slew the Poison Demon.
A person like this was ruthless and merciless, massacring villages as if it were nothing—yet he was actually Ye Chunsheng’s friend?
Su Yuxiao was afraid in his heart, naturally not daring to leave the Tianshan Sect even half a step.
But he hadn’t expected Ji Qing to even send a challenge letter?
Although the Tianshan Sect had refused the challenge letter, this had turned Su Yuxiao into a laughingstock in the jianghu.
“Yuxiao, isn’t it good that no one disturbs us in the Tianshan Sect?”
Zhao Jingjing spoke up.
Her eyes held only Su Yuxiao.
Toward Ye Chunsheng, she also felt some guilt in her heart.
But with things as they were, she could only look forward.
And during this time, she and Su Yuxiao were inseparable, living together in the Tianshan Sect, which made her very satisfied.
But she could also sense the anxiety and unease in Su Yuxiao’s heart.
Su Yuxiao glanced at Zhao Jingjing, frowned, and said, “Jingjing, double cultivation in the Tianshan Sect is naturally good, but are we supposed to hide here for a lifetime, never able to descend the mountain even one step?”
“That Ji Qing is truly bullying us too much!”
A man’s reputation is like the shadow of a tree.
No matter how confident Su Yuxiao was in the Tianshan Sect.
But Ji Qing was the fifth-ranked great demon on the Villain Ranking.
Su Yuxiao was truly afraid.
Zhao Jingjing sighed.
She thought of Ji Qing’s appearance back then.
Back then, when she and Ye Chunsheng were engaged, she had “staged” a kidnapping play.
At that time, Ji Qing had seen through it at a glance.
Even that cold, indifferent gaze of his—Zhao Jingjing still remembered it vividly even now.
Ji Qing was different from Ye Chunsheng.
If Ji Qing really came to kill his way into the Tianshan Sect, she wouldn’t doubt for a moment that she would die!
“Yuxiao, didn’t Ji Qing say he’d come up the mountain in ten days? If he really dares to come in ten days, with Uncle and all the experts of the Tianshan Sect, Ji Qing probably won’t be a match. Even if he doesn’t come up, we can ask Uncle to go down the mountain…”
Zhao Jingjing’s words slightly eased Su Yuxiao’s mind.
“Sigh, that fool Ye Chunsheng—if he’d just let us be, there wouldn’t have been any later troubles?”
“This Ji Qing is indeed a big problem. I hope he really has the guts to come up the mountain…”
No sooner had the words fallen than a Tianshan Sect disciple came running over in a hurry.
“Young Sect Leader, ‘Astonishing Swan Saber’ Ji Qing—he’s here…”
“Swish.”
Su Yuxiao and Zhao Jingjing’s gazes instantly turned to the Tianshan Sect disciple.
“He really dares to come up the mountain? Hahaha, he’s even stupider than Ye Chunsheng! Ye Chunsheng at least knew to intercept me at the base of the mountain, but he dares to come up? Come on, Jingjing, let’s go see how he dies…”
“Perhaps it won’t be long before we can safely descend the mountain.”
Thus, Su Yuxiao and Zhao Jingjing hurried together toward the Tianshan Sect’s mountain gate.
At this moment, at the Tianshan Sect’s mountain gate, one by one the Tianshan Sect disciples were already on high alert, staring in the direction of the gate.
From the steps outside the mountain gate, a figure was walking step by step to the mountaintop.
Black clothes, conical hat, long saber, plus a head full of white hair.
Jianghu rumors said that “Astonishing Swan Saber” Ji Qing had cultivated some martial arts that caused him to turn white-haired overnight.
Now this signature attire, plus the head full of white hair, undoubtedly confirmed his identity.
Astonishing Swan Saber—Ji Qing!
“Ji Qing, my Tianshan Sect has already refused your challenge letter. What more business do you have coming to the Tianshan Sect?”
A Tianshan Sect elder spoke up and asked.
“Ji Mou’s trip to the Tianshan Sect has only one matter.”
“That is… to kill!”
Ji Qing’s gaze swept one by one over the Tianshan Sect crowd. Merely his gaze alone made all the Tianshan Sect disciples and elders feel immense pressure.
“Insolent!”
“Ji Qing, although you’re somewhat a figure in the jianghu, how dare you come to my Tianshan Sect to act so boldly?”
The speaker was an old man.
A Tianshan Sect elder!
Even though Ji Qing had already entered the Tianshan Sect’s mountain gate, he still hadn’t seen the Tianshan Sect Sect Leader Su Beifeng.
Nor had he seen the Tianshan Sect’s other two first-rate martial artists.
Were they observing in secret?
Or did they think that these Tianshan Sect disciples and elders were already enough to deal with him?
“Noisy.”
Ji Qing raised his head, his gaze turning toward that elder.
Merely one glance.
Ji Qing’s saber momentum condensed into substance, like a sharp sword, instantly piercing into the old man’s eyes.
“Ah…”
The old man let out a miserable scream.
He clutched his eyes, emitting a shrill scream as if undergoing torture.
But many disciples saw clearly that the old man’s eyes were not injured, not bleeding.
How could there be such a shrill scream?
Crucially, Ji Qing hadn’t moved from his spot at all.
Merely lifting his head for a glance.
One gaze made a Tianshan Sect elder, that former second-rate peak martial artist renowned in the jianghu, wail in agony?
“All disciples, hear my order: those who offend my Tianshan Sect—kill!”
Over a hundred elite disciples, each a third-rate martial artist, holding long swords.
A terrifying momentum crashed down onto Ji Qing.
However, this bit of momentum was to Ji Qing like a gentle breeze brushing the mountain ridge—beneath notice.
“Swish swish swish.”
Over a hundred disciples, long swords in hand, pounced toward Ji Qing like a sword rain.
Even the strongest second-rate expert would likely struggle against over a hundred third-rate martial artists.
But Ji Qing stood utterly still.
He didn’t even have the intention to draw sword.
Letting these Tianshan Sect disciples charge right up to him.
The fastest-charging disciple’s long sword was already three inches from Ji Qing’s body.
It seemed that just a light thrust would pierce Ji Qing’s throat.
“Boom.”
Suddenly, over a hundred Tianshan Sect disciples felt an invisible power acting on their bodies.
Making them unable to move an inch.
They wanted to move.
But no matter how they struggled, it had no effect.
Especially the disciple who had charged right in front of Ji Qing—his sword tip was merely three inches from Ji Qing’s throat.
But this three-inch distance was like an uncrossable chasm; no matter how he tried, he couldn’t overcome it.
“This is… saber momentum!”
“The legendary saber momentum—how can it be this strong?”
“So many of us, over a hundred third-rate martial artists, and the saber momentum suppresses us all?”
This scene made the distant Tianshan Sect disciples widen their eyes.
Their hearts surged with stormy seas.
They knew “Astonishing Swan Saber” Ji Qing was strong.
But who could have thought Ji Qing was strong to this extent?
Ji Qing hadn’t even drawn sword, yet suppressed a hundred with saber momentum!
Simply unbelievable!
“Whoosh.”
A sharp sword sliced through the air, seemingly even Ji Qing’s saber momentum unable to suppress it.
Because the internal energy on the sword body was different.
This was a first-rate expert’s internal energy!
It even seemed to carry a trace of the mysterious power of “wind.”
“Swish.”
Ji Qing raised his head.
He saw a straight figure standing there like a sharp sword.
Ji Qing didn’t need to guess to know the other’s identity.
Tianshan Sect Sect Leader, North Wind Divine Sword—Su Beifeng!
ps: Still five chapters bursting today, done by 12:30, seeking monthly tickets!
