Qi Changguang said coldly, "Hand over the Seven Heaven-Slaying Swords, and we might consider leaving your corpse intact."
Hu Xiaotian actually nodded. "Very well. The Seven Heaven-Slaying Swords belonged to your Sword Palace in the first place. There's no harm in giving them back."
He Changsheng and Qi Changguang exchanged a dubious glance. He Changsheng said, "A wise man knows which way the wind blows. At least you know when to advance and when to retreat, brat."
Hu Xiaotian chuckled. "But if you two die in front of me right now, I might consider burying the sword manual with you!"
He Changsheng had a fiery temper, and those words sent him into a rage. "Arrogant brat! Die!" He flicked his slender sword, sending a chilling streak of sword energy outward, extending his reach more than twenty feet. He had spent years cultivating in seclusion within the Sword Palace, yet had never managed to take his sword techniques any further. Although he had reached the realm of Qi-Condensing Arrow, he remained stuck there, unable to improve and make the breakthrough to External Sword Qi. Even so, he could still be counted among the first-rate swordsmen.
Hu Xiaotian had known all along that he would provoke him. The moment He Changsheng attacked, he used Dog-Dodging Eighteen Steps again and slipped away.
He Changsheng's and Qi Changguang's voices kept ringing out behind him. Qi Changguang shouted, "Brat, if you don't hand over the sword manual, you'll be trapped in Ten-Thousand-Blade Mountain until you die!"
Hu Xiaotian inwardly scoffed. Their sword techniques were passable, but their movement skills were nowhere near his. Even if he fought them head-on, his chances of winning should be excellent. And if he wanted to escape, they had no chance of catching him at all. These two old fossils