Legend of Sword King

His keen intuition caused him to suddenly feel a wave of coldness that covered the sky and assaulted him!    

Six black shadows suddenly sprang out from behind the crowd. They were as agile as cats. Each of them held a unique looking sharp blade in their hands.    

Some were like butterfly knives, some were like thorns, some were like iron hooks, and some were like small hammers …    

When the six people appeared, they took up six different positions, the positions of each of them were very coordinated, calling out to each other, connecting back and forth, like a big net, rushing towards Cheng Qing!    

A cold green light radiated from the six sharp blades. Cheng Qing glanced at the sharp blades and immediately felt a bone-piercing chill. Having experienced much, he immediately determined that all the sharp blades had poison on them!    

Cheng Qing didn't hesitate any longer. He swung his Heaven Lake Sword forward, and a five-foot-long stream of sword qi swept down with the wind. The cultivator in front of him was instantly killed and injured by the sword qi, and the cultivators on both sides of the sword qi were also swept up by the wind.    

However, although some of the six cultivators were near the sword energy, none of them were injured. Their speed was too fast, and they seemed to be prepared for Cheng Qing's full-power attack.    

These people were all experts!    

Half of these six were at the sixth level of the Nazi realm!    

The six of them were like phantoms, appearing one after the other in front of Cheng Qing. All kinds of weapons stabbed towards him, and with a jingling sound, Cheng Qing used the Heaven Lake Sword to meet them head on, but his heavy blows on their magic tools had no effect at all, like a punch on cotton!    

The six of them were like bats as they moved in a zigzag fashion in front of Chen Qing, constantly changing their forms and launching short attacks at the same time. Their attacks may seem powerful and heavy, but the moment the Heaven Lake Sword met, they could feel that the other party was like a dragonfly touching the water, retreating immediately.    

Cheng Qing couldn't kill them all at the moment, but their encirclement was getting smaller and smaller!    

Cheng Qing's space was being compressed to a great degree, and was gradually surrounded by dangers!    

At this rate, when the encirclement shrank to a small enough size, Cheng Qing would be unable to defend against every attack and would have no choice but to be injured!    

If that was the case, Cheng Qing would be devoured bit by bit until not even his bones were left!    

This was the Zhu Family's foundation, the Six Paths of Death array!    

On the rooftop at the end of the street, Zhu Yu had a complacent smile on his face, seeing Cheng Qing being forced by the Zhu family's six people to be so short of money, his eyes revealed a look of satisfaction, as if he was enjoying the scenery. He could not help but laugh and say: "Everyone says that this kid is very powerful, when he attacked the Wei family that day, he acted like he did not exist, and was rumored to be like an immortal.    

His words were filled with complacency and extreme pride. He thought that there would be someone who would echo him and say, "This is all because the Zhu Family's Six Paths of Absolute Killing Array is formidable." But after speaking for a long time, he didn't hear anyone say anything.    

Zhao E was looking down with an ugly expression on her face. Zhu Yu's complacent remark had completely offended her. He said Cheng Qing was only so-so, so how could Zhao E, who was defeated by Cheng Qing, be anything?    

It was not only Zhao Yimei, even the patriarch of the Liu Family, who had lost his armor, had a gloomy look on his face.    

The other Patriarchs were still fine, not angry, only envious. They were about to reap great rewards, but they weren't too happy either.