Martial Arts: Become invincible starting from the full-level magic system

"who is it?"

"What's the point of hurting someone with an arrow in the back? Get out if you can!"

The ghost-faced man covered his injured right hand and raised his head and roared, looking for the attacker in all directions.

"Be careful!"

"Don't move!"

The angry ghost-faced man suddenly heard a cold voice in his ears. For a moment, his body froze in place, daring not to move at all.

Cold sweat seeped out from his forehead and turned into sweat beads.

Monk Qiku and many Jingchanyuan disciples Everyone's expressions changed, and they took a few steps back, looking behind the Ghost-Faced Man with fearful eyes.

It turned out that at some point, there was a person behind the Ghost-Faced Man.

It was an extraordinary and handsome young man, and the young man The young master's sword was placed on the neck of the ghost-faced man.

Although the sword was not unsheathed, the sword's intention had been firmly locked on several people. The icy cold air spread out and swept around, causing the ghost-faced man, Qiku monk and Jingchanyuan to All the disciples shuddered.

The person who came was Xiao Wuji. They hurriedly and slowly arrived at the last moment.

Fortunately, Yun Pokong and Yun Ye's father and son were not dead, otherwise who would he ask for blood ginseng?

"This person is so powerful!"

Monk Qiku and everyone in Jingchanyuan are all jealous.

Although they don't know Xiao Wuji, and although Xiao Wuji looks very young, none of them dare to underestimate Xiao Wuji.

In the blink of an eye, under the eyes of everyone, none of them dared to underestimate Xiao Wuji. The"740" people discovered how and when Xiao Wuji appeared.

Such lightness skills were simply beyond their imagination.

This meant that if Xiao Wuji had wanted to kill them just now, they would already be corpses at this moment.

"who are you?"

The ghost-faced man froze on the spot and asked in a trembling voice.

Xiao Wuji glanced at Monk Qiku and many Jingchanyuan disciples, and said calmly:"Jinyi Guard Deputy Qianhu, Xiao Wuji!"

"Jinyiwei!!!"

The disciples of Feixue Villa who were hiding aside were also overjoyed.

They knew that they were saved.

The Jinyi Guards were coming, and they didn't have to die.

Xiao Wuji looked around, looking at the many corpses at his feet, and spoke coldly, his voice sounded like a thousand years of cold. Bing,"It's bright and sunny, and the world is bright, but you guys are killing so much. It's in vain, and it's really an unpardonable crime.""

"In the name of Jinyiwei Qianhu, I sentence you to death without mercy!"

Qiang!

As soon as the words fell, there was a scream of a sword.

Everyone saw a flash of the sword, and the cold air was overwhelming. Xiao Wuji had already put the sword back into its sheath.

No, we can't say that it was sheathed.

Because Xiao Wuji's movements were too fast. , none of them saw clearly the way Xiao Wuji drew his sword.

They only felt that everything was over in the blink of an eye.

Xiao Wuji stood with the sword in his hand, his body covered with cold murderous aura.

The cold air filled the air, and a layer of frost froze under his feet.

Whoosh.!

A gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone couldn't help but shiver. A bloody streak suddenly appeared on the neck of the ghost-faced man, and then his head slowly fell off.

Through the ghost-faced mask, you could still vaguely see the open eyes of the ghost-faced man. There is endless surprise and fear in his eyes.

Legend has it that if a person's knife is fast enough, the deceased can't feel that he is being killed.

And Xiao Wuji's knife is so fast

"This person is invincible, run!!!"

When Monk Qiku saw the ghost-faced man being killed, he turned around and ran away without saying a word, without daring to delay at all.

He saw that Xiao Wuji's strength was extremely terrifying and far superior to him.

If he dared to stay again, he would definitely die..

But he was fast, and Xiao Wuji was faster than him.

Monk Qi Ku, who was flying in the air using Qinggong, heard the sound of a knife again. It was the sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and it was also the sound of seducing people and killing people.

Hearing this sound, Qi Ku Monk Ku's hair stood on end and his scalp was numb. He begged for mercy without looking back,"No."....."

Clang!

The ruthless sword light crushed past, and the Qiku monk exploded, leaving no bones left!

Flesh and blood splashed down all over the sky, sprinkling on the bodies of many Jingchanyuan disciples.

Their clean white clothes were now stained red with blood and smelled extremely fishy.

These Jingchanyuan disciples are all proud of themselves and are superior to others in the world.

If someone dared to soil their clothes, they would be furious and would beat them to pieces or even kill them.

But this time, Xiao Wuji was showered with blood, but he didn't dare to say anything harsh.

"Aren't you going to run away?"

Xiao Wuji looked at a group of embarrassed Jingchanyuan disciples and said

"Jingchanyuan? Righteous disciple?"

"good."

Perhaps thinking that the prestige of Jingchanyuan had a deterrent effect on Xiao Wuji, these disciples were not so afraid for a while. They held their heads high and chests high, showing their

"Sir, we...."

The leader still wanted to speak, but saw Xiao Wuji slowly raising the Snow Drinking Sword.

The next words immediately frightened them to death

"No matter who you are, you are all dead today!"

Qiang!

Xue Yin's crazy sword fell again, and a huge ten-meter-long sword energy took shape instantly, crushing down towards more than a dozen Jingchanyuan disciples. The rolling blade energy came overwhelmingly, like the sky collapsing and the earth collapsing.

"We are Jingchanyuan...."

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, the sword energy crushed him.

With a loud bang, the sword testing platform was split open, leaving a huge knife mark several inches deep.

Those Jingchanyuan disciples have completely disappeared, leaving only some scattered pieces of clothing and flesh and blood, proving that someone existed before.

A disciple of Jingchanyuan?

Is it awesome?

It will be the same after death!

I, Xiao Wuji, kill people, no matter what your background is? (To read exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Sir, this...this..."

Yun Pokong, Yun Ye and many disciples of Feixue Villa were stunned at this moment. They looked at Xiao Wuji with dull eyes and stammered speechlessly.

The Qiku monk, the ghost-faced man and the Jingchanyuan disciples were killed so easily?

They had almost wiped out Feixue Villa before, but Xiao Wuji solved it so easily and casually?

Has it been ten breaths of time since Xiao Wuji appeared?

No, just in the blink of an eye.

Many people haven't even reacted yet.

But all those people were already dead.

Xiao Wuji never used a second knife to kill them, just like crushing a group of ants.

When did killing someone get so easy?

"Is this Jin Yiwei?"

Yun Pokong and Yun Ye were left with deep shock in their hearts.

Yun Pokong was a little lucky at the moment. Fortunately, he was willing enough to make the decision early and dedicated the blood ginseng to the emperor.

Otherwise, Feixue Villa would have been wiped out today.!

"See Mr. Xiao."

Yun Pokong and Yun Ye dragged their seriously injured bodies to Xiao Wuji and saluted respectfully,"Thank you sir for saving my Feixue Villa. The grace of saving my life and the love of protecting the village will never be forgotten by our Yun family."

"In the future, if you are sent by your Excellency, I, the Yun clan, will be utterly devastated and our bodies will be shattered into pieces."

After saying that, Yun Pokong and Yun Ye bowed heavily to Xiao Wuji.

"Okay, get up, you're welcome"

"These people want to seize the tribute, but it is not a pity to die!"

"I won’t say any more nonsense. Where is the blood ginseng?"

"I want to get things first to avoid further setbacks"

"What the adults said is..."

Yun Pokong quickly agreed, turned around and took Xiao Wuji towards the main hall of Feixue Villa.

But he was too seriously injured. He was stumbling now and his speed was too slow.

Xiao Wuji slapped Yun Pokong on the back and entered A stream of Nine Yang True Qi protected his internal organs and meridians throughout his body, helping him heal his injuries. When

Nine Yang True Qi entered his body, Yun Pokong immediately felt that all the pain in his body was gone, and he felt extremely relaxed.

"Thank you sir."

Yun Pokong cupped his hands and thanked him.

"Need not."

Xiao Wuji shook his head to indicate.

It's just a stream of Nine Yang Qi, and Xiao Wuji has a lot of it here.

In addition to giving one to Yun Pokong, Xiao Wuji also gave one to Yun Ye.

"Ye'er, stay outside the door."

Arrived outside a stone room, Yun Pokong ordered Yun Ye to guard the door, and he took Xiao Wuji into the stone room.

This stone room is the treasure house of Feixue Villa, which contains the gold and silver treasures of Feixue Villa and countless medicinal materials. , the value is astonishing.

It is extremely difficult for outsiders to enter, but Yun Pokong brought Xiao Wuji in, which shows his trust in Xiao Wuji.

If Xiao Wuji is greedy at this moment and slaughters all the people in Feixue Villa, he will He can easily monopolize all the treasures in Feixue Villa.

When the time comes to go back, all he needs to do is say that he has gone too late, and all the people in Feixue Villa will be murdered by gangsters, and no one will pursue them at all.

It is a pity that although Xiao Wuji is not a gentleman, he still He couldn't do something like destroying a whole family just to make money.

It can only be said that these gold and silver treasures have no connection with him.

Seeing that Xiao Wuji was indifferent to the many gold and silver treasures, Yun Pokong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He also didn't want to send Xiao away Wuji brought the treasure house, but Xiao Wuji acted vigorously and resolutely, and did not want to delay for a moment. He really could not find a reason to delay.

"This is blood ginseng."

Yun Pokong took out a jade box from the wooden shelf and handed it to Xiao Wuji. The box was only as big as a palm.

After Xiao Wuji took it, he felt a little hot.

After opening it, a red light shot out, illuminating Xiao Wuji's face..

I saw a ginseng that was as red as blood placed in the jade box. The 0.7 ginseng tendrils of the ginseng were like transparent glass. It was vaguely visible that there was liquid flowing in the ginseng tendrils, just like human blood.

"Blood ginseng is a variant of ginseng. Even 10,000 ginseng plants may not be able to produce one. It can be said to be hard to find in a century."

"The last time blood ginseng was born was sixty years ago, and that strain was only one hundred and fifty years old at that time, which was far inferior to this one."

Yun Pokong looked at the bloody ginseng in Xiao Wuji's hand with reluctance in his eyes.

Who would be willing to dedicate such a treasure to others unless he had to?

But Feixue Villa is too weak to protect such a treasure.

The common man is not guilty, pregnant It’s a crime.

A three-year-old child holding a gold nugget while walking through the market is a recipe for death.

"It is indeed a good treasure. Lord Yun is very lucky."

Xiao Wuji closed the jade box and said with a smile.

Yun Pokong smiled bitterly and shook his head,"Master Xiao, please stop joking. Because of this thing, my Feixue Villa disciples suffered heavy casualties. Where does this good luck come from? Xiao

Wuji shook his head and said:"Every gain must be a loss, and every loss must be a gain. One drink and one peck.""

"Feixue Villa suffered heavy casualties today, but it gained His Majesty's favor because of it, and it will surely regain its glory in the future."

"Why should Master Yun care about temporary gains and losses? The days are long."

Hearing what Xiao Wuji said, Yun Pokong showed joy.

With Xiao Wuji's words, he finally felt relieved.