CHAPTER 269: CHAPTER 170 FIERCE FIGHT_2

"Kid, you are too arrogant! You had a chance to leave earlier, at least you could have shaken off most of the Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators here, but you still thought of entering ’Sang Tree Ridge’ for guerrilla warfare. I must commend your courage!"

The thin man in rough clothes approached, sneering continuously.

"Young friend, if you surrender, we can preserve your corpse and let you die a bit more comfortably."

The woman in red chuckled, her bright eyes sizing up Li Yunjing from head to toe, as if trying to see what was extraordinary about this pretty boy who could have a bounty of 300,000 low grade spirit stones placed on his head.

On the other side of the village, a young master-like figure, accompanied by nine Qi Cultivation Great Perfection cultivators and hundreds of others, formed a fan-shaped encirclement.

Attacked from both sides, completely surrounded, even if Li Yunjing had wings, it would be hard to fly away from here!

"Thirteen Flying Eagles?"

This name, he had naturally heard of it before, it was recorded in the "Shenxiao Jade Scroll."

However, there wasn’t much written about the Thirteen Flying Eagles, just a brief mention.

But for these people to be listed in the "Shenxiao Jade Scroll," they were certainly renowned in Great Ming.

Li Yunjing was sufficiently wary of these people in his heart.

However, there was no worry on his face, instead, he sneered contemptuously and said, "You dare to besiege an Inner Sect Disciple of ’Shenxiao Dao Sect,’ have you had enough of living?"

At this moment, Li Yunjing became even more composed.

"Nonsense! What’s so great about your Shenxiao Dao Sect?"

The young master’s side, a fat man, eyes wide with anger, roared furiously, fully unleashing his mana, and a whip cracked loudly as it lashed out towards Li Yunjing from behind!

This kid Li Yunjing was often praised by the boss, almost to the heavens.

This made the fat man very unhappy, so he was the first to step forward to test Li Yunjing’s skills!

This whip was not ordinary; the tip glowed red, extending the attack range, and lashed at Li Yunjing stealthily!

The speed was as fast as lightning, and before an ordinary person could even see it, they would be struck hard.

Li Yunjing did not turn his head but already sensed the ambush from behind.

"Courting death!"

Li Yunjing sneered, not turning around, constantly guarding against the three Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators.

He flipped his wrist, controlling the ’Jade Sea Listening Wave Sword,’ and flicked it towards the rear.

The ’Jade Sea Listening Wave Sword’ glowed brightly, emitting a green light in the night, continuously swallowing and spitting as if it were ghost fire.

Within the green light, a sharp beam akin to a blade slashed fiercely towards the whip’s tip!

"Not good!"

The fat man seemed to recognize the Spiritual Artifact in Li Yunjing’s hand, and to avoid having his magical artifact destroyed, he quickly retreated, pulling back the whip, dodging outside the attack range of the ’Jade Sea Listening Wave Sword.’

"You fatty, you dodge so fast!"

Seeing the opponent driven back by his strike, Li Yunjing did not give him the chance to rush in; the Five Elements Magic Power condensed on his body as he fiercely dashed towards the right side of the encirclement!

There were only two Qi Cultivation Great Perfection realm enemies here, the dozens of other cultivators were ordinary and not worth considering!

Li Yunjing shot out, immediately entering the crowd, the ’Jade Sea Listening Wave Sword’ sweeping up and down, instantly slicing a dozen Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators into pieces!

Along with the magical artifacts these people were using to defend themselves, all were cut into two by his sword.

Dealing with ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators, Li Yunjing killed them as easily as chopping melons and slicing vegetables!

This sudden strike instantly led to the underlings of the Thirteen Flying Eagles wailing and howling.

No one expected Li Yunjing to be so fierce, daring to take the initiative to attack and break out in such an encirclement.

"Kill him! Show no mercy!"

The thin Foundation Establishment Realm man gave the order.

As the leader of the Thirteen Flying Eagles, his prestige was immense; with his command, everyone around charged towards Li Yunjing.

In this silent night, the shouts of slaughter resounded through the darkness.

The three Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators exchanged glances.

The thin man and the woman in red flickered and moved to other positions, forming a trifold stance with the black-clad eldest brother, to prevent Li Yunjing from breaking through.

"The Thirteen Flying Eagles are indeed formidable!"

Li Yunjing’s expression was serious. Even while fighting in the crowd, he could still observe six directions and listen in all eight, noticing the movements of the Foundation Establishment Realm experts.

In this formation, no matter which direction Li Yunjing tried to break out from, he would face the fierce strikes of the opponents!

And as for flying up?

Li Yunjing didn’t dare; he would be a living target!

In the midst of the crowd, the opponents had concerns, afraid of injuring their own people.

If he took to the sky, with no shields around, he would immediately be targeted and smashed in mid-air!

That would definitely not be a wise choice!

"Kill!"

"Cut him down!"

"Be careful, don’t cut me!"

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As time passed, the corpses around Li Yunjing piled up, most of the Thirteen Flying Eagles’ subordinates were killed or wounded.

His mana was rapidly depleting. At this moment, the young master seemed to see an opportunity, spreading his fan, "swish, swish, swish," nine poison needles shot towards Li Yunjing’s back.

"Damn it! The Thirteen Flying Eagles are using their subordinates’ lives to drain my mana!"

His body swiveled, dodging the nine poison needles, hearing the miserable cries of the cultivators around him falling to the ground, writhing in agony.