At this moment, something strange happened. An invisible force appeared around Nie Feng's body, blocking the sharp sword qi.
"Ugh!" With a roar, Nie Feng took a big step forward and flew backwards in the air. A red whirlwind appeared in the air. It was also at this moment that the sword above the Sword Saint's head suddenly moved." Twenty-second sword!”
At this moment, Qin Jun realized that he had underestimated the Sword Saint. He had always been very confident about the 22 sword strikes. He thought that the 22 sword strikes that Jian Chen could break would not be too powerful. However, he now understood that it wasn't Jian Chen who was strong. It was Wuming who was too powerful. He had long grasped the 22 sword moves. The Unknowable Sword Technique could counter the Sword Saint's 22 sword moves from the very beginning.
Boom!
Heaven and earth seemed to dim. The huge sword energy was like a majestic wave, roaring as it slashed down at Nie Feng.
Although Qin Jun and Bu Jingyun weren't in the direct attack of the 22nd sword, the huge sword energy forced them to desperately use their internal energy to block it, and their hands couldn't stop.
Crack!
Nie Feng was like a small sail in a huge wave. The red whirlwind he formed was instantly drowned by the huge sword energy.
The Qin army tried their best to resist, but the sword Qi still tore through their clothes. Bu Jingyun was not much better off.
The might of a Sword Saint, the might of the 22nd sword. This was one of the strongest martial arts in the early stages of Wind and Cloud. The Qin army was defeated by this move, and there was nothing to say about it. However, he would not recognize it.
"Wuming, what are you doing!" With a loud shout, Qin Jun looked behind the Sword Saint in horror. The Sword Saint was shocked and instinctively turned his head away. The strength in his hand weakened a little. Bu Jingyun had been standing beside the Qin army the entire time, so he knew that there was no Nameless behind the Sword Saint. Therefore, when the Sword Saint turned his head, he immediately shot towards Nie Feng who had fallen to the ground and picked up the exhausted Nie Feng.
Hearing the whistling sound, the Sword Saint understood that he had been fooled by the little brat in front of him again. He could not help but be furious."Brat, how dare you ignore this old man."
"Sword Saint, why are you angry with a few children?”At this moment, to everyone's surprise, Wu Ming slowly flew over from the sky with a wine pot and a wine cup in his hand.
"Nameless?" The Sword Saint did not expect Wu Ming to really be here. His tone revealed a faint excitement.
"Want a drink?" Wu Ming raised his cup and smiled at the Sword Saint.
"There's no need. Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines. People who practice the sword shouldn't drink wine.”The Sword Saint ignored Qin Jun and the other two and stared at Wu Ming's elegant posture.
"That's a pity." Wu Ming raised his head and drank a cup of wine. He nodded and said,"Good wine!" He turned around and smiled at the vigilant Qin Jun,""You might be right, but I still insist on my own principles. You guys leave, but the lives of the thirty-two thousand people of Peerless City will remain in this world!”
Qin Jun really didn't expect Wu Ming to save him. He looked at Feng and Yun and nodded without hesitation,"Deal!"
"Deal!"
Seeing the three of them leave, the Sword Saint had no intention of stopping them at all. He said to Wu Ming solemnly,"Wuming, I've already released these three kids. Can you fight me now?”
"Sword Saint, it's rare for you to meet an old friend. Why can't you forget about winning or losing?”Nameless pretended to be a saint.
"I've been in seclusion for so many years. Are you going to make me give up just like that?”The Sword Saint took a step forward excitedly, his eyes shining with a strong desire to fight."Wuming, fight with me."
"Good!" Knowing that the Sword Saint would not stop until he had a fight with him, Wu Ming readily agreed. With a shake of his arm, he gently shook the wine cup and wine pot into the air and shouted," Mo Ming Sword Technique-"
"Twenty-second sword!"
Rumble! Sword Qi filled the sky. Qin Jun and the others heard a loud bang behind them and couldn't help but turn around. They happened to see two sword energies intertwining in the sky, and purple lightning exploded.
"I lost. I didn't expect you to have already mastered the Heavenly Sword!”The Sword Saint seemed to have aged decades in an instant as he looked at Nameless's finger on his neck. Wu Ming reached up to the sky and caught the wine cup and wine pot that he had just thrown out. Wu Ming slowly walked to the side and picked up the stone table and stone chair that had fallen to the ground. He said,"Old friend, how about we have a drink?”
The Sword Saint's expression changed a few times before he finally smiled and said,"Alright, let's make an exception and drink a cup for this old man to be able to see Tian Jian in my lifetime.”Walking beside the nameless crowd, the Sword Saint picked up the cup on the table and raised his head to drink."It's indeed good wine!"
"Brat, this old master is in a good mood today.”The Sword Saint said with his back facing Zhi Tanhua, who had fallen to the side and was already breathing heavily.
Zhi Tanhua thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect the Sword Saint to let him go. He hurriedly covered his body and stood up. He cupped his hands at the Sword Saint and Nameless and said,"Thank you for sparing my life."
On the other side, Qin Jun and the other two returned to the cave. Qin Jun fainted just as they arrived outside the cave, and Bu Jingyun had to pick him up quickly. Ming Yue, who had been worried for a long time, saw Nie Feng and Qin Jun covered in blood. She was so scared that tears flowed out. Under Bu Jingyun's instructions, she hurriedly bandaged their wounds.
The two of them passed out for two days, and Qin Jun also had the first attack of the Netherworld Three Day Mantra after two days. The unconscious Qin Jun suddenly stood up, his entire body emitting a black aura. At that time, Bu Jingyun and Mingyue thought that Qin Jun had fallen into a demonic state like Nie Feng. However, Qin Jun's situation was even more terrifying than being possessed. His body shrunk by an inch in a few minutes, and the already dry flesh on his face disappeared completely, leaving only a layer of skin to cover his bones.
At that time, Qin Jun felt worse than death. Every time he fainted from the pain, he would wake up again. If Bu Jingyun hadn't realized that something was wrong and grabbed him, Qin Jun might have smashed his head.
This pain lasted for three minutes. In just three minutes, Qin Jun finally knew what it meant to be worse off than death. Ming Yue was already crying like a person. She had never seen such a terrifying scene before. In a few minutes, his entire person would turn into a person. Perhaps, Qin Jun's current appearance could no longer be considered human.
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