Chapter 53: Ji Changkong's sword
A moment later, Ji Changkong and Ji Tianxing fetched the profound soldier sword and rushed to the gate of Ji Mansion together.
When the two of them rushed to the first courtyard, they saw Ling Sihai and others already standing in the wide courtyard.
At the gate of Ji's Mansion, there were a few bodyguards lying on the ground, all lying in a pool of blood, and they were dead.
Ling Sihai, wearing a black robe, stood in the middle of the yard, his expression cold and solemn, and his body was filled with intense anger and murder.
There are eight middle-aged men holding swords behind him. They are all martial arts masters of the seventh level or above in the True Origin Realm, and they are also in a murderous posture.
Around the yard, more than a dozen guards from Jifu had already gathered, all holding swords and staring at Ling Sihai and others.
No one gave orders, and these guards did not dare to act rashly.
Ji Rufeng, the second elder of the Ji family, and several principals of the Ji family, as well as some children of the Ji family, are standing at the door of the discussion hall.
Ji Rufeng pretended to be angry and spoke loudly, constantly persuading Ling Sihai to calm down his anger, let him calm down, and settle the matter peacefully.
But he just talked about it, neither took out swords or weapons, nor ordered the guards to attack.
Several leaders of the Ji family and the young children also regarded them as their heads, and there was little evidence of the courage and blood of the Ji family.
It wasn't until everyone saw Ji Changkong and Ji Tianxing present that they showed their look of expectation, and their eyes focused on them.
Ji Changkong glanced at the corpse at the gate, glanced at Ji Rufeng and others coldly, and walked toward the courtyard holding the sword.
He stared at Ling Sihai sharply, and shouted murderously: "Ling Sihai! How dare you bring people into the Ji Mansion, when my Ji family is no one?"
After , his gaze swept across the eight masters behind Ling Sihai, and he shouted again: "Who killed my Ji family's guard just now? I, Ji Changkong, let him pay for his life!"
As Ji Changkong's voice fell, he exploded with an invisible and powerful murderous aura, and rolled toward Ling Sihai and the others.
Ling Sihai stood tall and straight like a sword in the courtyard, not at all shocked by Ji Changkong's murderous aura.
He stared at Ji Tianxing with a fierce look, his eyes were stained with blood from anger, and his voice was low and roared: "Ji Tianxing! You killed my son Yunfei, I will smash you into pieces for comfort Yun Fei’s Spirit in the Sky!"
As he said, he couldn't restrain his tyrannical and murderous aura, and suddenly drew his sword.
"Whhhhh!"
Ling Sihai, who was connected to the profound realm with four levels, swung his sword with all his strength, unexpectedly cut out three dark blue sword lights, and killed Ji Tianxing who was five feet away from the air.
Each sword light is more than two feet long and three fingers wide, which contains powerful and violent power.
Ji Tianxing was looking at Ling Sihai and the eight masters behind him, and he did not guard against Ling Sihai as soon as they met.
Seeing the three sword lights slashing at speed, his expression changed, and he subconsciously stepped back to avoid it.
At this moment, Ji Changkong's figure flashed out ten feet away, blocking in front of him.
"锵!"
Ji Changkong drew his sword in an instant, swung a dazzling cold light, and slashed at the three sword lights.
"Boom boom boom!"
Amid a series of muffled noises, the three sword lights sent by Ling Sihai were all smashed into pieces.
The sharp and violent sword aura also forced Ling Sihai to retreat two steps, his face pale.
Ji Changkong held a sword in his hand and pointed obliquely to the ground, standing proudly on the court, and shouted in a deep voice: "Ling Sihai! If you want to kill my son Tianxing, I will cut off your head first!"
"Ji Changkong!" Ling Sihai let out an angry growl, and shouted with annoyed eyes: "Yesterday, Ji Tianxing sent a letter to my daughter Yun Fei and asked her to meet at Xijiao Meiyuan in the evening. Last night, my daughter Yun Fei was there. Killed by him and died tragically in Meizhuang."
"It's justified to kill people and pay off debts! Ji Changkong, if you don't hand over Ji Tianxing today, don't blame me for killing!"
Ji Changkong sneered immediately: "Hehe, Ling Sihai, you keep saying that my son Tianxing killed Ling Yunfei, what's your evidence?"
"If there is no evidence, you are just spitting blood and slander!"
"Do you want evidence?" Ling Sihai also sneered tit-for-tat, took out a letter from the sleeve of his robe, and shook his hand at Ji Changkong.
"This is a letter from Ji Tianxing to Yun Fei, this is the evidence!"
Ji Changkong's eyes flashed with cold light, and his expression remained unchanged, reaching out to catch the letter.
He opened the letter and glanced at it, then dropped it on the ground and sneered: "Hehe, what can a letter represent? This letter can represent, my son Tianxing killed Ling Yunfei himself?"
"Ling Sihai! We used to be good friends, and we almost became in-laws. And your daughter Ling Yunfei's shameless murder of Tian Xing caused his skill to be abolished and was laughed at by the world!"
"Don't say that Tianxing didn't kill your daughter, even if he really killed Ling Yunfei, that would be your daughter deserved it!"
Ling Sihai suddenly turned angrily back and laughed, his furious face turned black.
His muscles and bones were tightened to the limit, and he made a crisp sound of "kakaka", apparently pushing his strength to the limit.
"Ji Changkong! Since you are determined to protect Ji Tianxing, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
"Give me everything! Kill Ji Changkong first, then Ji Tianxing, to avenge Yun Fei!"
An angry and mad Ling Sihai waved his hand on the spot and gave the order to besieged Ji Changkong.
Eight murderous martial arts masters have long secretly accumulated their strength and are ready to go.
At this time, they got Ling Sihai's order, and they immediately pounced on Ji Changkong with hideous faces, brandishing their swords and launching a siege.
Ling Sihai also shouted angrily, and fiercely rushed to Ji Changkong, swinging his sword to spill the sky.
Nine martial arts masters surrounded Ji Changkong, and each performed their unique skills and launched a wild attack.
Ji Changkong was not afraid, and he fought against Ling Sihai and the eight masters alone with his sword, also showing his masterful demeanor.
He used Ji's ten mysterious swordsmanship, showing very mysterious kendo attainments, wherever the sword light went, he forced everyone to retreat.
With his sixth level of the Profound Realm's strength, he is enough to disregard the audience and despise Ling Sihai and the eight martial arts masters!
After all, the strongest Ling Sihai has only the fourth level of the Tong Xuan realm.
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Even though Ling Sihai and the others had the advantage of a large number of people, Ji Changkong was helpless for a while, but he was in a hurry and was extremely embarrassed.
In a short time, the sword and sword in the courtyard suddenly appeared, cold and radiant.
The violent sword energy swept across the 20-square-meter space, and the bluestone floor was also drawn out of ravines.
The sound of "ding-ding-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang" swords clashing is endless.
The extremely fierce fighting made everyone in the Ji family dazzled and held their breath.
In just a few breaths, there were more than a dozen tricks to fight against each other.
At this time, Ji Changkong used a sword to push back the surrounding masters, jumped out of the crowd, and stood still three feet away.
The fighting stopped temporarily.
Ji Changkong was unscathed, still calm, but his complexion was slightly pale.
But the appearance of Ling Sihai and the others was a little embarrassed, all of them were injured.
The two True Essence Realm masters were the worst, their fronts, backs and shoulders were hit with swords, their clothes were soaked with blood and dyed red, and their haircuts were extremely embarrassing.
Several masters of the Profound Realm also had one or two sword wounds on their bodies, but none of them were fatal.
Even the strongest Ling Sihai had a sword in his chest, and a piece of bone could be seen in the **** wound.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Ji family showed a thick and unbelievable expression and exclaimed.
Ji Rufeng and Ji Hao's faces were a little gloomy, their eyes flashed with thoughts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
