Chapter 271: Chapter 210: Seven Kills Entering Fate, Pure
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“Seven Kills Sword?” A look of indifference appeared on Pei Xuanjing’s face, he sneered, “That’s all it is.”
“Hmm?” The Seven Kills Sword Master’s face developed a tinge of rage.
Pei Xuanjing laughed lightly, swinging the bamboo sword in his hand, and slowly said, “Why not try to take a strike from my sword.”
Even if what he held in his hand was just a bamboo sword used by children, at this moment in Pei Xuanjing’s hand, the power it embodied was no less formidable than a common Thousand Refinement Divine Weapon.
With a swift turn, Pei Xuanjing propelled himself into the air and swung his sword out.
He readily unleashed the Shenxiao Heaven’s Intention, accompanied by Wind and Thunder, the Four Seasons and Five Orders revolved around him.
From above, he descended like a divine being, his divine aura formidable as a prison, laying judgment on the world.
Where the Shenxiao Sword passed, it turned into a vacuum, as if it were an Azure Heaven Sword descending from above, like a white rainbow piercing the sunlight.
At this moment, the only thing in the eyes of the Seven Kills Sword Master was this sword, it seemed like everything in view was engulfed by this sword’s light, he couldn’t sense anything else.
Sword auras crisscrossed in all directions, the cyan sword light flashed, illuminating the heaven, a magnificent sword intent spread all around.
Between the flashes of sword light, the air before him cleared, turning into a vacuum, the sharp sword intent seemed as if it could sever space.
The overbearing sword light illuminated the sky, surrounded by resonating Wind and Thunder, birth and death occurred alternately.
Is this the sword which brings certain death?
Of course, he knew that this was the second to last sword Pei Xuanjing had used when he fought against the Elder Celestial Teacher, it was highly renowned in the martial world, considered by many as an unstoppable killing move.
Although after Pei Xuanjing executed this move on Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Elder Celestial Teacher blocked it. Nevertheless, nobody dared to underestimate this sword.
Only when face to face with this sword, would one truly comprehend how terrifying this sword is.
At this moment, the goosebumps on the Seven Kills Sword Master’s body stood erect, as if he was plunged into an ice cave that had lasted a thousand years, he mysteriously smelt an odor of impending death.
Seven Kills Sword – Seven Kills Entering Fate!
At this moment, he executed the strongest move of the Seven Kills Sword Skill, Seven Kills Entering Fate.
With a swing of his sword, the sky’s phenomenon transformed.
Even though it was still daylight, everybody as if saw the Seven Kills Star in the sky.
The Seven Kills Star, ranked the Sixth Star of the Southern Dipper, among the fourteen main stars, it had the strongest personality, a star symbolising valour and bravery, transforming aura into a commanding star, leading to kill or fight.
Suddenly, the Seven Kills Star magnified its starlight, countless starlights showered down from the heaven, added onto the Seven Kills Sword Master and his Seven Kills Sword.
Pei Xuanjing’s eyes moved slightly, he originally shared the common belief,
like everybody else. that the Seven Kills Sword Sect was of the Demonic Wav.
but this sword of his opponent was clearly of the Daoist orthodoxy.
In an instant, the killing intent emanating from the Seven Kills Sword Master’s body amplified several-folds, his Seven Kills Sword oozed an intimidating aura, and directed it at Pei Xuanjing.
Killing heaven, killing earth, killing beings!
Dazzling like the sun, the sun dominated the sky.
The two imposing sword intents collided, for a moment, it seemed as if heaven and earth lost their voices.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and peace resumed within the manor.
Pei Xuanjing’s one hand was behind him supporting his body, the other gripping the bamboo sword.
Boom!
All of a sudden the bamboo sword shattered into countless pieces, leaving only a short section gripped in his hand.
After all, it was just an ordinary bamboo sword, in the last clash, even though Pei Xuanjing had gathered his True Qi upon it, it couldn’t bear too much power, even if Pei Xuanjing didn’t strike with full force with his heavenly transcendence move, it still couldn’t withstand it.
The Seven Kills Sword Master on the other side was forced to retreat several meters back, his body pierced by countless sword auras, his clothes soaked in blood.
Unconcerned about the wounds on his body, the Seven Kills Sword Master said in a heavy voice, “No wonder Xue Wuheng said, you’re more suitable for the Seven Kills Sword Sect.”
He was quite aware of Pei Xuanjing’s experiences, during one of his conversations with the Sky Demon Sect leader, Xue Wuheng, the latter remarked that Pei Xuanjing was more suited to the Seven Kills Sword Sect than the Shenxiao Sect.
But the Seven Kills Sword Master scoffed, because he believed that people of the Seven Kills Sword Sect drew their swords as they advanced, always taking the initiative to face the enemies.
Compared to Pei Xuanjing’s experiences, he was not a bloodthirsty person, most of the time he killed under situations without a solution, did not have the decisiveness of people of the Seven Kills Sword Sect.
But after facing this sword, he somewhat agreed with Xue Wuheng’s words.
His opponent appeared modest and gentle, but the overbearing and decisive nature hidden deep inside his marrow exceeded his expectation.
Pei Xuanjing’s face remained calm, he didn’t care for what the Seven Kills Sword Master said, neither agreed nor disagreed, just maintained an attitude of neutrality.
He simply said lightly, “Your sword is quite impressing. It’s just a shame, you encountered me.”
“Is that right?” A faint smile surfaced on the face of the Seven Kills Sword Master, as if he was pleased with Pei Xuanjing’s praise.
He lowered his head to closely inspect the Seven Kills Sword in his hand, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, there was reminiscence, reluctance, and regret…
The Seven Kills Sword in his hand seemed to sense that its master had reached the end of his life and let out a faint sound of sword cry.
The Seven Kills Sword Master gently stroked the Seven Kills Sword, a look of determination appeared in his eyes.
Immediately after, he harshly threw the Seven Kills Sword towards Pei Xuanjing, a cold voice echoed in Pei Xuanjing’s ears, “Keep this sword with you for the time being, someone from the Seven Kills Gate will surely come to retrieve it in the future.”
Having said that, his breath ceased, there was no trace of life left.
Pei Xuanjing grasped the sword hilt with one hand, suppressing the somewhat rebellious Seven Kills Sword, he solemnly said to the dead body of the Seven Kills Sword Master, “Alright, I will temporarily keep it for you.”
Even it the two had just gone through a battle ot lite and death, Pei Xuanjing held no grudge against the deceased Seven Kills Sword Master.
In fact, the Seven Kills Sword Master didn’t have to die in their last duel.
If he had set his heart on escaping, Pei Xuanjing would have to give up the opportunity to kill the Fengdu Ghost Emperor unless he was willing to, or else he would have the chance to escape.
But in the end, the Seven Kills Sword Master didn’t show any intention of fleeing, he chose to fully burn himself out, welcoming Pei Xuanjing’s sword attack with his strongest posture.
In his eyes, if he were to escape today, he would never be able to face Pei Xuanjing’s swordsmanship again, even if he survived, it would be a living death.
Therefore, he put his all into this fight, without receding.
On the contrary, Pei Xuanjing felt that this man lived for the sword, died for the sword, he was a pure swordsman.
In the distance, the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was furious, how could he not notice that until the end the Seven Kills Sword Master intended to die, just to witness Pei Xuanjing’s swordsmanship.
Originally, even if they were to collectively face Pei Xuanjing, their victory was uncertain. Now that the Seven Kills Sword Master is dead, only the Fengdu Ghost Emperor was left to confront Pei Xuanjing.
“Madman, he’s really a madman. How could he just die like this!” He couldn’t help but roar in fury..
