"Pei Xuanjing, just surrender now!"
Three first-class masters, along with several second-class and third-class experts, had surrounded the entire inn.
Pei Xuanjing leaped out of the window and stood on the roof of the inn, holding a sword in one hand and the other behind him. He looked at the crowd with a slightly cold gaze: "Do you really think you can hold me here?"
Six Gates, Shi Ruifeng.
Dong Factory, Qiu Xingwen.
Xi Factory, Feng Hongfei.
These three had been following him for several months.
The face of Shi Ruifeng from Six Gates was solemn: "Just try!"
The Pei Xuanjing in front of them was the most troublesome person he had encountered since joining the Six Gates, and also the most powerful one.
For the past three months, if it had not been for their joint efforts, mutual assistance, and combined attacks, they would not only have failed, but would also have been defeated one by one by the other party.
But even so, during these three months, they incurred considerable losses with several experts injured or dead, which caused doubts about him within Six Gates.
The same went for Qiu Xingwen from Dong Factory, who locked Pei Xuanjing's aura firmly, fearing that the latter would escape again.
And Feng Hongfei from Xi Factory looked even more serious, guarding against Pei Xuanjing's sudden attack.
After the battle in Xuanfu, Pei Xuanjing became famous in Jianghu, causing a sensation everywhere.
On the other hand, his reputation was built entirely by trampling on the face of the Great Ming imperial court.
His actions not only caused the emperor to lose face, but also made many prominent figures associated with him lose face too. The most closely related were the Two Factories, the Brocade Guards, the Six Gates and the Three Judicial Departments.
However, while the death of Qian Ning caused the Brocade Guards to lose face, the emperor's order for Jiang Bin to reorganize the Brocade Guards had also helped to evade this matter.
Ever since the emperor ordered the Two Factories and Six Gates to be in charge of arresting Pei Xuanjing, it has undoubtedly put more pressure on them.
Not to mention high-ranking experts in the Two Factories and Six Gates, backed by the imperial court, their reputation was not small in Jianghu, enough to scare many people.
But this reputation depends on the situation. For ordinary experts, facing the masters from Two Factories and Six Gates, they would naturally steer clear, fearing to provoke the mistreatment and arrest.
However, once breaking into the Upper Three Realms, even if it's just a pseudo-master, they might be wary of these Factory Guards and God Catchers of Six Gates, but they do not completely fear them.
The three wolves of MO Bei were just like that. Even if they were wanted by Six Gates, they would act without fear once they took action.
As for someone like Pei Xuanjing, who has a record of killing a first-class martial artist, it has already made them feel very tricky.
After all, facing such an expert, those ordinary capturers and Dong Factory experts are utterly useless and will only become a burden.
To capture such a top peer expert, they have to go all out.
Under normal circumstances, facing these expert martial artists who can be called giants in Jianghu, they maintain a tacit understanding and will not fight to the death unless necessary.
But now, since it was the emperor's personal order, the Two Factories and Six Gates naturally did not dare to slack off. They gathered three first-class masters and several second-class experts to jointly pursue Pei Xuanjing.
But after three months, not only did they gain nothing, but they also lost face.
The crowd was shocked to see so many experts surrounding Pei Xuanjing.
They never expected that Pei Xuanjing, who had always been pursued, would not flee far away but would even come to Hejian Mansion.
Those people in the inn were even more surprised. This seemingly ordinary young Taoist had been in the inn for a few days and didn't seem as ferocious as spreading rumors, but many people found him very approachable.
"Pei Xuanjing, we don't want to waste our words with you. We in Dong Factory are but dogs of His Majesty, we bite whoever His Majesty orders us to bite. Even if you escape today, you won't be able to escape tomorrow." Qiu Xingwen's shrill voice rang out.
"You won't get away today!" Feng Hongfei spoke ominously.
They had been chasing painstakingly for three months, and finally cornered him. How could they let him escape?
The Shi Ruifeng of Six Gates, naturally, would not be as brazen as the people from the Dong Factory. He spoke with a righteous tone, "Pei Xuanjing, you have been blessed by His Majesty, yet you had sinister motives and disrespected the emperor. You even killed an imperial official on your own accord. Your crime is monstrous. You had better surrender obedientlv and return with me to Six Gates."
Pei Xuanjing sneered: "You guys talk too much."
As soon as he finished his words, the hand that was behind him slowly came up and rested on the hilt of the sword.
Seeing this move by Pei Xuanjing, everyone's face tensed up and Shi Ruifeng shouted, "Strike now!"
After several exchanges in these few months, both sides had some understanding of each other's tricks.
Pei Xuanjing was about to strike now, and they knew how powerful his sword drawing skill was, so they naturally wanted to stop him.
Actually, they didn't need Shi Ruifeng to remind them. All the experts surrounding Pei Xuanjing were cautiously observing his every move, fearing that Pei Xuanjing might kill suddenly, after all, this was not the first or second time he did this.
So as soon as Pei Xuanjing raised his hand, they had already reacted and attacked him.
Unfortunately, they were too late.
Though Pei Xuanjing's action seemed slow, it was actually very swift and decisive.
Hand on hilt, gripping sword, unsheathing, striking, each move flowed like a cloud, without any hesitation!
Sword Drawing Skill!
This was a lethal move evolved from the Drawing Sword Skill that Pei Xuanjing acquired from Ding Yulong.
After exploring this for three months and practicing it with these people, although he may not be as proficient as Ding Yulong, combined with his abundant inner Qi and blood Qi, and his incredible strength, he is not inferior to Ding Yulong, and even surpasses him.
Clang!
As the Shenxiao Sword was unsheathed, a brilliant sword light flashed out.
Almost the moment it was unsheathed, a sword intent as powerful as the dazzling daylight permeated.
Even though they had witnessed it several times, even Shi Ruifeng and other first-class martial artists found it hard to describe how fast this sword was.
A single sword strike, as if to cut the sky and break the ground.
The chilling sword light, combined with this dazzling daylight-like sword intent.
At this moment, everything around seemed to be obliterated by the sword light, and all people's eyes had nothing else, only this sword.
Swish!
The sharp sword energy swept across, several high-level personnel from the Two Factories and Six Gates stood in place. They still maintained the movement of just attacking, but their chests were pierced by the sword energy at some point.
The power of a single sword, so terrifying!
The spectators in the distance, their faces filled with terror.
They really did not expect that Pei Xuanjing killed several experts with just one sword..
The practice of martial arts is inherently challenging, beyond those absolute geniuses and monsters, for the majority of martial artists, countless effort, time and resources must be spent to achieve success.
In the entire martial world of the Great Ming, third-grade martial artists, even if they are a pseudo grandmaster, can dominate one side, act powerfully and live comfortably, as long as they do not commit too serious sins, even the imperial court of the Great Ming will turn a blind eye and let them do as they please.
Stepping foot into the pinnacle of martial arts is, in fact, a dream for many that is undoubtedly absurd.
For most martial artists, their lifetime goal may be to break through to the Upper Three Realms and become a third -grade martial artist, even if it means becoming a pseudo grandmaster.
For many people, a pseudo grandmaster of the third- grade realm is already a figure to look up to, a presence that is out of reach in their lifetime.
However, with a single sword strike from Pei Xuanjing, several third-grade martial artists lost their lives, second-class martial artists were injured, and first-grade martial artists gave way. It completely subverted their understanding, causing them to feel fear and excitement from within.
Even if they had heard countless news reports and knew that countless experts had died under Pei Xuanjing's sword.
Seeing those beings that they usually have to look up to, unable to even take a single sword strike from Pei Xuanjing, dying so insignificantly and effortlessly as if they were ants being stepped on, left everyone deeply moved. "This person is vicious, absolutely not to be offended. "
"A man should be like this!"
"He can be replaced."
People watching from a distance all had different thoughts.
But Pei Xuanjing did not know what they were thinking and did not bother to care.
With a tremor of his Shenxiao Sword, it made a humming sound.
"Now, do you still think you can stop me?
Pei Xuanjing stood on the rooftop, standing tall and proud, his robe fluttering without wind, spoke with a smile on his face.
Seeing his own people being killed by Pei Xuanjing and the way he slaughtered them like chickens and dogs, made the three first-grade experts stunned for a moment.
After fighting for three months, they thought they understood Pei Xuanjing, but now they found out that it was all their own perception.
"Ah! Pei Xuanjing, come for your life!"
Shi Ruifeng from the Six Gates roared as he charged towards Pei Xuanjing.
He was using a spear that was eight feet long; with a vibration of the spear, his True Qi was flowing, his Blood Qi boiling, and the true meaning of his martial arts spread in all directions.
Boom!
With a flick of the spear, everyone around, including Pei Xuanjing, felt his fiery and domineering spear intent.
It was as if no matter what kind of moves you used, he would simply stab with one spear with dominance.
The eight-foot spear stabbed straight forward, accompanied by dragon-like howling, majestic and forceful.
"Not bad!" Pei Xuanjing uttered two words. The dominant spear intent was indeed powerful.
But so what!
Your spear intent is dominant, my sword intent is even more dominant!
He swung his sword, and the blazing, sun-like sword intent emerged once again.
Bang!
The long sword clashed with the eight-foot long spear.
The intense shockwave emanated from both of them, Shi Ruifeng was forced to retreat while the rooftop under Pei Xuanjing's feet was shattered by the shock, the house collapsed suddenly, and he had to withdraw, leaping into the air to land on another building.
"Pfft!"
Shi Ruifeng retreated tens of feet and scraped a ditch a foot deep on the stone-paved Long Street before finally stopping. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his gaze in shocked as he looked at Pei Xuanjing, stunned by the terrifying power displayed by Pei Xuanjing.
The skill he cultivated was originally known for its great strength, when fighting with others in the past, he was mostly pressing down on people with formidable power, but he did not expect to be suppressed by Pei Xuanjing's power.
"It seems that the rumors are true, you have really cultivated the Dragon Elephant Art to the eighth level." He coldly opened his mouth.
Even if there was news that Pei Xuanjing was suspected of cultivating the Dragon Elephant Art to the eighth level, he didn't believe it, and the opponent did not really show it within these three months of pursuit.
But now, he has no choice but to believe.
Pei Xuanjing's face did not change, he neither admitted nor denied his words and did not seem interested in responding.
"To deal with this kind of person, don't hold back at all, let's join forces!" The sharp and soft voice of Qiu Xingwen echoed.
Saying so, he waved the duster in his hand, transforming it into a large net, swooping down towards Pei Xuanjing.
"Good!" Shi Ruifeng once again held up his eight-foot-long spear and moved.
The domineering and fierce eight-foot-long spear smashed down towards Pei Xuanjing.
Feng Hongfei from the Xi Factory also wielded a thin sword straight forward, like a snake spitting out poison, emitting a dangerous breath.
The rest of the people also took their actions, blocking Pei Xuanjing's retreat, there were also the Divine Archers holding their Strong Bows on standby, locking Pei Xuanjing in their sights, but they did not shoot, just threatening to constrain, waiting for the moment when Pei Xuanjing's flaw was exposed.
"Good!" Pei Xuanjing faced the siege, unafraid and instead was happy.
He swung the Shenxiao Sword in his hand, the sword qi rolled up, numerous sword qi shot out in all directions, engulfing everyone.
Fighting against so many experts by himself, Pei Xuanjing did not fall behind.
Clang!
Pei Xuanjing swept out with a sword, the divine weapons in everyone's hands were directly cut off.
Even if the weapon was safe, they were all shocked by the huge force erupted by Pei Xuanjing, and every one of them felt numb in their fingers after colliding with his weapon.
Spurt!
Although the three first-grade martial artists were not immediately taken down by Pei Xuanjing, the rest were simply not his opponents.
Within a few moves, several people were either killed or severely injured by him.
"You all, retreat!" Shi Ruifeng roared.
He found that their group of people besieging did not have any effect, but gave the opponent a lot of room to turn around and limited their own actions.
After waiting for the rest to retreat, the three first-grade experts surrounded Pei Xuanjing, forming a triangle with Pei Xuanjing in the middle.
Whiz!
At this moment, a Sharp Arrow shot out from the hands of the person holding the bow, rushing straight at Pei Xuanjing.
The arrow that left the bowstring, with a breaking sound, like a light beam, made Pei Xuanjing's eyes cold.
He swept his Shenxiao Sword and forced Qiu Xingwen to retreat a few steps, taking this opportunity to leap out and jumped out of the encirclement, facing the Sharp Arrow.
Spurt!
With a flash of sword light, Pei Xuanjing actually split the Sharp Arrow in half.
Then, without waiting for the three of them to surround him again, he swung his sword again and rushed towards the Divine Archer.
Spurt!
Poor Divine Archer was a second-class martial artist, but faced with the suddenly overwhelming Pei Xuanjing, he had no power to fight back and was beheaded by a sword.
'You!"
The three men were annoyed, in the world of martial arts masters, those who mainly use bows and arrows are very rare and their value far exceeds those of others.
Watching their precious Divine Archer that they borrowed from the army killed, the three of them were furious.
Suddenly, Pei Xuanjing's gaze swept to the distance, where a familiar figure had appeared.
He looked at the crowd around him, "That's it for today, I'll leave your lives for now, I'll come to take them another day."
Having said that, he leapt into the air, seeming to be leaving..