Legend of Sword King

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C54

1Zhang Zongheng was shocked and activated all the Essence in his Qi Sea in an attempt to stab the dagger into Cheng Qing's abdomen.    
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But the dagger did not move.    

    

Because Zhang Zongheng's wrist had already been firmly grasped by Cheng Qing.    

    

The others had no way to respond to this sudden assassination attempt.    

    

But Cheng Qing was no stranger, he was Cheng Qing.    

    

He was the current number one powerhouse of the Western Lion Empire. He had punished countless people for their evil deeds. He was hated by countless people and wanted to be put to death by countless people. He was the head of the Bright Magic Division who had been assassinated by countless people!    

    

It was his instinct to be constantly vigilant.    

    

Cheng Qing calmly replied, "You want to kill me?"    

    

When he said this, his voice was so calm that not a single ripple could be heard.    

    

Zhang Zongheng raised his head in shock. His eyes were bulging with fear, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets. "How did you get prepared …"    

    

Cheng Qing didn't wait for Zhang Zongheng to finish speaking. He opened his mouth to speak, not because he wanted to get an answer, but because he wanted to make a move.    

    

Bang.    

    

Cheng Qing bent his body from the front to the back, his front leg and knee striking against Zhang Zongheng's chest.    

    

Zhang Zongheng was suddenly struck hard by the attack. He spat out a large mouthful of blood as his body flew backwards, knocking over the tables and chairs at the back and scattering all the customers who were eating in the hall.    

    

And at this time, a long sword had already arrived in front of Chen Qingmei!    

    

Zhang Zongheng actually had a helper, and his attacks were also extremely fast!    

    

What was even more terrifying was that before this swordsman attacked, there was no sound at all. It was only when the longsword in his hand arrived in front of Chen Qingmei that Lin Xin discovered his figure!    

    

It was a swordsman who was rushing forward, holding a sword in one hand and thrusting forward.    

    

When Chen Qinggang had attacked Zhang Zongheng, he hadn't been able to dodge at all. Moreover, he had nothing in his hands. There was nothing that could block this sword!    

    

Lin Xin stood up in fear, both hands covering his mouth, almost screaming out loud.    

    

Her shout was already close to her throat, but it suddenly stopped.    

    

Because Cheng Qing had not been stabbed in the forehead with a sword.    

    

Even though the sword was right in front of his face. At this moment, the long sword was blocked by a dagger.    

    

A dagger that was supposed to pierce his lower abdomen was now in his hand.    

    

Once the strike failed, the long sword came slashing across. The tip of the blade drew a short arc in the air. A cold light flashed as it struck at Chen Qing's face.    

    

The swordsman's movements were extremely fast. He only needed the time of a breath to strike out with more than ten swords, and that was a cultivator who was known for his speed. As long as he was not at the middle level of the Inception Realm, he would not be able to dodge the swordsman's unending sword aura.    

    

Cheng Qing was no ordinary cultivator.    

    

He had experienced too much killing and too much fighting experience.    

    

He would not give the Blade Master a single second.    

    

Not even a tenth of a breath of time.    

    

While the dagger was parrying the strike, Cheng Qing was already in front of the Blade Master. Before the Blade Master's second attack had arrived, Cheng Qing had already arrived in front of the Blade Master.    

    

He suddenly raised his right elbow and used the momentum to smash it into the swordsman's chest.    

    

Boom!    

    

The Blade Master's body was sent flying seven steps backwards, crashing into a pillar.    

    

Cheng Qing's elbow was too powerful. Even if the swordsman was sent flying back seven steps, the impact would not lessen. When his back touched the pillar, a fine dust fell from the roof.    

    

As an extremely fast cultivator, the swordsman's reaction was also extremely fast. The moment his back came into contact with the pillar and his body could borrow some strength, the sword in his right hand once again swept out.    

    

The Blade Master knew very well that he had to protect his chest and close the gap.    

    

He was fast, but Cheng Qing was even faster.    

    

Just as his long sword slashed across his chest, Cheng Qing had already arrived in front of him. The dagger in his left hand slashed outwards.    

    

    

    


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