Chapter 1853: Decisive Sword Intent

The soldiers standing in the front row were thrown out by the thunder. They finally stabilized their steps. Their faces were extremely pale. Many of them vomited blood like Liu Qisheng, and hurriedly took out the pills and took them.

But all this did not cause any hindrance to Pei Min. At this time, Pei Min looked detached and closed his eyes as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

However, the long swords surrounding him can see that he is always paying attention to the situation on the battlefield. Even at this time, the long swords are still forming a sword formation, constantly changing, blocking the direction of Wang Qiming's rushing.

After all, there is a big gap between Pei Min's strength and Wang Qiming's. Pei Min knew about this, so naturally he didn't dare to take it lightly. The reason why he closed his eyes was to better perceive everything around him.

For him, the world observed through Jian Qi is more sensitive than through his eyes.

Putting his spirit into the sword intent, he was able to keenly detect the direction of Wang Qiming's attack, and at the same time form a sword formation. After all, it is impossible to resist Wang Qiming's attack with a single blade.

Dang Cang... Dang Cang... The sound of the collision between the sword array and the long sword continued to violently, and after a long while, a trace of irritability flashed in Wang Qiming's eyes.

After all, his strength compared with Pei Min, it can be said that it is a general advantage of crushing. It stands to reason that Pei Min is absolutely impossible to be his opponent, but at this time it has been delayed for so long, making him extremely unhappy.

Especially the thought that there were two warriors of the same class watching the battle behind him, making him even more anxious, the speed of the long sword in his hand increased a bit, and he urgently wanted to take down Pei Min.

But the faster he shoots the sword in his hand, the defense of Pei Min's defense becomes more water-proof. Every time he shoots the sword, he seems to be defeated, but every time he can just block Wang Qiming's attack, it seems that he is deliberately provoking Wang Qiming. It's offensive.

Although he saw something abnormal, Wang Qiming had no other choice. He knew that if he procrastinated, even if he won Pei Min, it would not be a showy thing, but would become a laughingstock.

Thinking of the more anxiety in his heart, a strange color flashed across his eyes, and suddenly he swung his sword out.

The power he exploded this time was extremely astonishing, and the sword energy he slashed out was extremely majestic and vigorous, as if he wanted to kill Pei Min with a single sword, and he exploded with all his strength for this.

At this time, everyone's expressions became solemn, and Liu Qisheng was even more happy. He looked at Yue Chen with resentment, but his heart was full of joy.

In his opinion, he can finally retaliate against Yue Chen. Even if he can't kill Yue Chen directly, it can be seen from Pei Min's strength that his position under Yue Chen is absolutely extraordinary. Kill him. It was like cutting off an arm of Yue Chen.

At this time, Guitong and the others also squeezed ordinary sweat, and Guitong said nervously: "Why is Pei Min still not defensive? Could it be that he was shocked by the thunder of the other party?"

"This guy is usually so powerful, why did he lose his chain at a critical moment!"

What he said was the reason why everyone was nervous now. He saw that Pei Min didn't choose a sword formation to defend, but instead kept all the flying swords around him constantly, as if he didn't find Wang Qiming's attack.

The smile on Jia Xu's face remained the same, but his tone was extremely affirmative: "Impossible, General Pei Min's skill in swordsmanship is unparalleled, and it is absolutely impossible to not respond!"

"The only explanation is that he saw something wrong, so he didn't intend to defend it!"

As soon as his voice fell, a sword aura soaring to the sky exploded from Pei Min's body, and this aura rushed straight into the sky, like a long sword that cuts through the world.

If there is a god-level powerhouse observing from a distance, it is bound to be able to see the fluctuations in the space caused by the aura of Pei Min's sword, this momentum is not even weaker than the general god-level powerhouse.

After all, Pei Min’s attainments in swordsmanship is only because his strength is sealed and cannot be fully utilized. If he fully bursts out of his strength, with the help of the system, he will be raised to the apex, and the god-level powerhouse will be in front of him. It's just a normal existence.

And his goal of shooting a sword into the sky is naturally Wang Qiming.

At this time, he directly ignored Wang Qiming's attack, but also slashed towards Wang Qiming.

Although he took out the sword at the same time, Wang Qiming's expression was not as indifferent as Pei Min's. On the contrary, he was extremely panicked. He wanted to avoid it but it was too late. Before he could take the long sword back, he was directly hit by the sword Qi.

He flew upside down hundreds of meters in an instant, his original luxurious robe shattered in an instant, but at the moment it shattered, the complicated pattern on it provided him with the final protection and formed a layer of shield.

Although the shield did not block the sword aura for too long, it also removed most of the strength of Pei Min's sword.

After all, this robe is also a protection method given by Tianhua Continent to his disciples. The protection ability is not too bad. In addition, Pei Min is now only a fourth-order battle saint. No matter how strong his sword intent and sword skills are, there is no way to go better. Tier caused too much damage.

But at this time, Wang Qiming's state was uncomfortable. There was a long sword mark on his chest, and the blood kept flowing out. After gritting his teeth and swallowing an elixir, the blood was slowly stopped.

However, the remaining sword energy is still eroding his body. Before the sword energy is completely refined or expelled, the sword marks on Wang Qiming's chest will not get any better. Even if he has the tendency to heal, he will be affected by the sword energy. Destroy again.

However, Pei Min's state was extremely indifferent. Although he was also hit by Wang Qiming's sword aura, he only took a few steps back, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was still normal.

The judgement between the two is high, after all, one is seriously injured, and the other is just a few steps back, even if the referee is more biased, it is impossible to say that Pei Min lost without conscience.

"Pei Min, why are you all right?"

Guitong said in shock.

In his opinion, Wang Qiming’s sword aura is extremely fierce, not to mention that Pei Min doesn’t know any method of refining. May be destroyed by the shocked souls.

However, Pei Min was calm at the moment, and there was no sign of a war.

Liu Qisheng even rushed to Yue Chen like a mad dog and shouted angrily: "Okay, I know you will use some conspiracy and tricks. Just now anyone with a discerning eye can see that this fellow Pei Min is definitely no match for Brother Wang. , Even being crushed and beaten by Senior Brother Wang!"

"How is it possible to suddenly reverse the situation?

I think it is definitely you people who are making troubles, and I know that you guys from poor places have poor character. I didn't expect to behave so mean and insidious in a duel! "

His scolding was extremely impassioned, if he didn't know it, it was as if he was secretly calculated by Yue Chen.