Chapter 29: It's late

Seeing that everyone's eyes were completely concentrated on him, Haitian not only did not feel any nervous, but instead smiled indifferently: "The answer is very simple, that's because my soul power is stronger than you!"

"Soul power?" The middle-aged man in blue shirt gradually squeezed his eyebrows together. He had never heard of the saying "Soul power": "Tell me in detail, what is soul power?"

"Soul power, as the name suggests, is the power of the soul. As the swordsman's strength increases, it continues to increase. But a small part is like me, and it is innately powerful." Of course, these words were made up by Haitian to deceive the middle-aged man in blue.

The reason why he could easily see through the true strength of the Feng Sword King was, after all, relying on his sword consciousness at the sword emperor level. But the middle-aged man in blue shirt was not a fool. If Haitian said that he was relying on the sword consciousness, he would obviously notice that he had something wrong.

But seriously, Haitian’s words cannot be considered completely nonsense. The soul is very mysterious and dangerous. The sword consciousness can be regarded as a kind of soul power.

However, the middle-aged man in blue shirt did not have so much research on his soul. He frowned for a while and said nothing, as if he had completely believed what Haitian said.

"Boy, what level can you see through?" the middle-aged man in green suddenly looked up and asked.

Haitian was stunned and immediately replied: "You can only see through those below the Sword Emperor, but you can't see through those above the Sword Emperor."

The middle-aged man in green clothes breathed a little relieved after hearing Haitian's words. If Haitian could even see through the Sword Emperor Sword Sect easily, such a person would be terrible. But he didn't know that Haitian had already left a hand.

"Okay, I've answered you. Now you can take me away safely, right?" Seeing that the middle-aged man in green shirt had completely believed in his words, Haitian was secretly happy, but there was no expression on his face.

As soon as he heard this, Pali became anxious. If Haitian really left safely today, would he still have a chance to take revenge?

"Sir Sword King, you can't take him away!" Pari ran out directly, covering his injured chest.

The middle-aged man in green shirt was already dissatisfied with Pari, and he had just been bombarded by him. Seeing that he had come forward to stop him again, he felt quite unhappy.

"Boy from the Salu family, I have already shown mercy to you just now. If you don't dodge, don't blame me for being rude to you! Even if you come from the backstage, I will still kill you!" A cold look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue, and his right hand slowly lifted up, and a terrifying ball of sword spiritual power instantly condensed.

However, Pali did not retreat as everyone imagined, but instead gritted his teeth and stared at Haitian. However, he said to the King of Fengshi Jian: "Senior, this kid killed my son, I must not let him leave like this!"

"Oh? You even killed someone else's son?" The middle-aged man in green turned his head in surprise and looked at Haitian.

"Hmph! They want to kill me, aren't they allowed me to fight back?" Haitian snorted disdainfully. Basically, it was Pali and the others who were wrong about this matter.

"Senior, such a great revenge is irreconcilable. I hope you don't come to interfere with me in revenge!" Pali stared at Haitian fiercely, his eyes full of strong murderous intent, and he did not look as cowardly as before.

"I can understand your mood." The words of the middle-aged man in green shirt made Haitian feel a sudden heart, but his next words completely relieved Haitian, "But why should I listen to you?"

Pari gritted his teeth and asked coldly: "So, senior, must we interfere in this matter?"

"Hmph, I will never regret what I said!" Haitian then realized that the Feng Sword King in front of him was named Cru.

"Since seniors must interfere in this matter, I will not be polite anymore!" A cold look flashed in Pari's eyes. Before he finished speaking, he suddenly rose up and the surging sword spirit power surged out between his ten fingers.

But this goal is not the Fengzhi Sword King Clu, but the Haitian not far from Clu.

Haitian, who had been paying attention to Pali with his sword consciousness, realized that it was not good when he had made some moves. He quickly dodged, but his current strength completely restricted his speed.

As a five-star swordsman, Pali is naturally extremely powerful and has a much faster speed than Haitian. Even if Haitian takes the lead in dodging, in just one breath, the sword spiritual power emitted by Pali still reaches Haitian.

"Damn it!" Haitian cursed. Since he couldn't escape, he would fight!

The white small sword that kept spinning above the Dantian emitted a dazzling white light in an instant, and directly surged out of Haitian's body, colliding fiercely with the sword spirit power emitted by Pali, making a loud sound.

"Bang!"

Standing not far away, Cru was originally planning to rescue Haitian, but after all, he agreed to Haitian's conditions and wanted to take him away safely. But when he saw the white little sword that Haitian emitted, he was stunned.

"That's... the sword spirit?" Clu raised his eyebrows uncertainly.

Although Haitian has worked very hard and has also used the sword spirit, the huge gap in strength makes his counterattack seem so pale.

After the collision, the dazzling white sword instantly lost its original light. Haitian even spurted a mouthful of thick blood from his chest, and his originally not rosy face turned pale.

Fortunately, he wore yellow-level armor before coming, otherwise Haitian would have been killed by this attack. However, even with the protection of the armor, Haitian's body was still rippling blood, and he could not even stand still.

"Boy, die!" Seeing Haitian shaking, Pali was even more surprised. He condensed a white sword light and shot it hard at Haitian.

"Hmph! Stop!" But before the white sword light flew far away, Clu grabbed it with one hand. With a force, the sword light purely condensed by the sword spiritual power collapsed instantly.

"How is that possible?" Pali looked at Clue who suddenly appeared, his face full of shock.

Clue looked at Pali with a cold face: "I just said stop, don't you hear me? Don't think I dare not kill you!"

"But..." Feeling the strong murderous intent, everyone around had already closed their mouths and dared not speak, but Pali said regardless of the fear in his heart.

"Shut up! Haven't you heard me? If you disobey me next time, I will kill you without hesitation!" Cru's eyes stared at Pari's eyes, and the powerful sword king rushed towards Pari with great might.

A trace of cold sweat rolled down Pari's forehead. He felt infinite horror. His body seemed to be completely unable to move. Is this the gap between the great sword master and the sword king?

Seeing that Pali seemed to have given up on resistance, Cru turned around and stared at Haitian with bright eyes: "Boy! Are you practicing the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Art"?"

Haitian, who was recovering from his internal injuries, was stunned when he heard this, looked at Clue in surprise, and then recovered. Unexpectedly, Clue knew the existence of "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Art".

But the surprised look he had just now was completely taken into his eyes by Clue, who had been paying attention to him.

He walked slowly to Haitian and shouted coldly: "Boy, answer me! Are you practicing the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Art"?"

"How do you know that I am practicing the "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Art"?" Haitian asked replies without answering, but his words clearly admitted the skills he practiced.

"Hmph! I already understood the sword spirit you used just now. I didn't expect that you can still get the practice of "Nine Heavens Divine Sword Art". That's right. Although your Hai family has been abandoned, it comes from that place after all." Kru seemed to be answering Haitian's words, or he seemed to be talking to himself.

However, Haitian felt more and more confused when he heard this. Whether it was Cruel or Pali, they mentioned several times that the Hai family was an abandoned family. Who was abandoned? Why did they abandon it?

He was very puzzled.

"Okay, boy, you can't go back now. You must go with me!" Clu put away his thoughts and said coldly to Haitian.

"Let's go? Where are you going to take me?" Haitian looked at Clue alertly. He did not make any unnecessary resistance. He understood that with his current strength, he would not be Clue's opponent at all.

Hearing Haitian’s question, Clue showed a rare smile on her face, but this smile made Haitian feel even more strange: "You will know when you arrive! Let's go!"

After saying that, Cru did not seek Haitian's advice, and directly pulled his body and flew up from the ground, aimed at one direction and flew out fiercely. The harsh sonic boom sounded again, and in an instant, the two figures completely disappeared.

This scene made the old man in white and others on the ground stunned, especially Pali, who even whistled to the sky. Everyone knew his depression. This time, when he attacked the Li family, he not only did not snatch the Xuan-level sword weapon, but also died of Kasa.

"Pari, go, don't come to our Li family again in the future. This time I will not give you face, but the forces behind you. If something like this happens next time, don't blame me for destroying your Li family!" The old man in white said coldly. Once Clu left, he will be the strongest master here, so he naturally has the right to speak.

Pali, who had lost his beloved son, was no longer in the mood to continue fighting, so he immediately gathered his team and prepared to leave.

But at this time, the Hai family's troops led by Xiaoyu arrived.

"Uncle, hurry up! It's right here!" Xiaoyu's voice was full of anxiety and she shouted loudly, "Brother Tian! We are here to save you, you must hold on!"

However, when they noticed the scene in front of them, they were stunned.

Hai Wuya glanced at him, but found no trace of Haitian. He suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart and walked toward Pali who was about to retreat: "Where is Haitian?"

"Hmph!" Pali looked at Hai Wuya coldly, his eyes filled with strong resentment, and he snorted coldly and left.

This action made the monk who had just arrived, confused and confused about the situation in front of him.
Chapter completed!