Martial Boss Chapter 857

As soon as they stepped into the grove, Qin Xihai and Mei Jun looked aghast.

“There’s a killing aura!”

At the back, Jian Ji, who had two crossed sword marks on her eyebrows, slowly marched in holding the flying feather mane that Qing Yu had obtained from Xiao Qianxiu.

And in the centre of the grove ahead, it was Ji Tang and Blood Bat No. 1 joining hands.

“Two divine constables of Department Six,” a chilling smile bloomed on Jian Ji’s face, “the three of us have come to send you on your way.”

Kill.

Decisively, Jian Ji waved her flying feather mane left and right, drawing her sword into a formation, the dark green sword qi forming a strange scorpion shadow, the scorpion’s tail sweeping across, like a gazelle hanging from a horn, cutting a strange and unpredictable trajectory, hooking towards Qin Xihai.

Xuan Yin Twelve Swords – Sword and Scorpion Vertical Walk.

At the same time, Ji Tang and Blood Bat No. 1 also struck together, the two moves, Heaven and Earth Only My Way and All Beings Are Destroyed by Me, were simple and complex, complementing each other with their sword Qi.

“Stepping on Snow and Seeking Plum.”

Mei Jun drew his sword against his enemy, his figure floating, his sword opening up plum shadows to face the sword qi of Ji Tang and Blood Bat No.1.

And Qin Xihai’s palms were outstretched, his surging true qi forming a spectacular wave scene, using awkwardness to fight dexterity, performing the act of subduing ten meetings with one force.

Qin Xihai’s martial art is inherited from the former Sheriff God, and continues the fierce momentum of the former Sheriff God’s great waves, and his true qi and stances are most violent and aggressive.

The wave of true qi collided with the scorpion’s tail, and the unending wave of true qi caused the scorpion’s strange sword qi to stall, but before it could continue to break the scorpion, the scorpion’s tail, made purely of sword qi, sliced into the wave of true qi like a hot knife cutting through butter with a flash of dark green sword aura.

The scorpion’s tail was hooked towards Qin Xihai’s waist with a vicious and malicious gesture.

“No way!”

In the nick of time, Qin Xihai’s right palm reached down and grabbed the scorpion’s tail, a layer of light flashed across her hand, and her palm power blasted out, breaking the scorpion’s tail.

Her hand, there is a transparent layer of light shimmering, it is actually a thin fit palm gloves. This was the Spiritual Silkworm Ice Silk Gloves that Ning Wuming had prepared especially for Qin Xihai, and it was thanks to these gloves that Qin Xihai dared to grab the Xuan Yin Sword Qi directly with her hands.

“You are the men of the Hidden Mirror Man,” Qin Xihai’s eyes seemed to have stormy waves churning in them, “you are not worthy of death for aiding the evil-doer.”

“Raging Tide Strikes the Clouds.”

The trees in the grove all fell and tumbled in the tide of fury, and it was a magnificent sight.

Sword Girl’s brow glowed with sword marks, and twin streams of Xuan Yin sword qi came out, the dark green sword aura with evil sword intent, sweeping the wild waves.

At the same time, the sword light of Mei Jun, who was alone against Ji Tang and Blood Bat No. 1, split into two sword shadows that evolved different sword intents, with plum blossoms and green bamboo coming out in unison, the flower shadows flying and the bamboo striking straight and strong, multiplying its power.

“Plum Sword – Plum Blossom Makes Shadows.”

“Bamboo Sword – Xuan Bamboo Ling Yun.”

The two swords move in unison, and amidst the chaotic flower shadows are swords of unyielding strength. The swords flew, piercing through the dark green Xuan Yin sword qi, but they were able to intercept the countless sword qi, and made a bloody hole in the shoulder of Blood Bat No.1.

With one blow, Mei Jun’s body was like a floating illusion, dodging the sword qi in a flash of lightning.

“Miso…”

With another strike, Mei Jun’s sword took a proud stance, appearing to be the only one of its kind, and clashed with the oncoming sword of Pure Only Self.

In a few short strokes, Mei Jun thwarted two opponents in a row, defeating them but revealing his extraordinary strength.

“The Plum Sword, the Bamboo Sword, and the sword before that, I believe, was the Chrysanthemum Sword. Of the four swords of the Four Gentlemen that were once used by the Sixth Department’s secret trappers, you, Mei Jun, are actually proficient in three, which certainly surprises me.” Blood Bat No. 1 used his energy to stop his wound, and his hoarse voice revealed a faint surprise.

“It is not three swords, but four. The stance of Fang just now is the Orchid Trace of the Valley of Secrets of the Orchid Sword.”

Mei Jun returned, and as he spoke he actually changed his tone several times in an instant, looking as if four people were speaking one after the other, “I, am the Four Gentlemen.”

His face at this moment seemed to split into four parts, noble, elegant, tough and proud, it was hard to imagine that a person’s face could make these four expressions at the same time, and that each of the four parts of his face distinctly reflected these four temperaments.

At this moment, Mei Jun was like four different people glued together, clearly four positive auras, but in his body he only made people feel weird.

“Four Gentlemen four Gentlemen, no wonder this is so, no wonder they are called Gentlemen but always act in secret,” Guitang suddenly realized, “Rumours in the jianghu are that the four Gentlemen are identical and psychic quadruplets, but they have never seen the four Gentlemen appear at the same time. So you are not a quadruplet, but a madman who has split into four.”

Department Six’s secret arresters never did anything clean. If the Four Gentlemen really had that kind of high moral character, they could never have presided over the Dark Constables for years and had everything in place.

The only explanation was that this gentleman was not another gentleman, and the Four Gentlemen were not gentlemen.

“Now that you know, go to hell at ease over there.”

The Four Gentlemen finished these words in a bizarre fourfold shifting tone, and then they made their moves.

Plum Sword – Pride in Snow and Frost.

Finger – Orchid Fragrance.

Legs – Thousand Bamboo Power.

It was as if the body was divided into four parts, with each of the four consciousnesses manipulating a part of the body, yet each complemented the other, working in perfect harmony, creating a strange balance amidst the weirdness.

Ji Tang and Blood Bat No. 1 were clearly attacking the Four Gentlemen, but in the face of this endless barrage of blows, it was as if they were surrounded by four of them.

What was even more bloodcurdling was that sometimes the Four Gentlemen would suddenly change their consciousness halfway through their moves, changing from plum swords to orchid swords, changing their stances and intent in an extremely awkward and unobtrusive manner, which was bizarre in the extreme.

If not for the fact that they had both trained in the Blood Dao martial arts and had good recovery power, they might have lost their power of resistance and might even have died by now.

But that was the end of it. Both of them had used their Xuan Yin Sword Qi to forcibly raise their realms, and their strength was not as strong as that of the Four Gentlemen, so their defeat was imminent.

But just as defeat was in the offing, the other side of the battle came to an early conclusion. The sword girl has two Xuan Yin sword qi in her body, and she has been possessed by Qing Yu several times, so her perception of the realm and strength are not comparable to those of ordinary True Dan realm.

In the end, Qin Xihai was unable to resist before the power of the two swords.

“Heavenly thunder guides my sword.”

The yin sword induced the yang thunder, and Jian Ji raised her sword above her head, inducing heavenly thunder to blast, forming a powerful thunder sword of unparalleled power to strike down.

The Four Sovereigns had no choice but to leave the two of them behind, and their figures changed, instantly shifting into four stances, with their swords floating in shadow, presenting four shadows with different auras and postures behind them.

“Four swords in one – Four Gentlemen’s Swords.”

The four noble sword intents were pieced together into a distorted and harmoniously bizarre sword move, the Four Gentlemen’s Swords meeting the Xuan Yin Sword, intending to block a sure kill move.

“Two poles flick my sword.”

As the two exchanged blows, sharp sword energy suddenly plunged into the battlefield, reverberating and blasting sword energy coming from behind Qin Xihai.