C131 Sword Spirit Posture

Looking at the 18 styles of the Chaotic Ancient Sword, except for the 18th style that he had never seen before, It seemed that each style paid a lot of attention to the speed of the sword, but it was mostly just one of the factors that made up the sword moves. Only this movement showed a complete reliance on speed, and it was also the purest reliance. Because the timing was fleeting, the Swift Sword Strike. . . Only one sword strike, and only one sword strike.

This style didn't admit defeat, so there could only be one sword strike. Then, no matter if it succeeded or not, there wouldn't be a second sword strike in a short period of time.

The original intention of this move was to die if it was not successful. This also determined that this move would be the most meticulous among the 18th movement of the sword technique. It could not be overlooked in the slightest.

The martial arts in the world were all-conquering, and only speed could not be broken. If one wanted to truly achieve everything, there was nothing that could be missed. The only way was to grasp extreme speed and take the initiative to strike first.

But in terms of speed. . .

"Eh! It's actually so fast!"

From afar, he could see a sword beam coming at him. The old man immediately struck out with his palm. He did not expect that he was still a step too late. The sword light was much faster than what he had seen. Even though he had reacted in advance, it was still difficult for him to stop it. Helpless, he could only quickly jump away the moment the sword light attacked. However, he did not expect that even so, he would have to pay the price of bleeding.

Covering the deep wound on his arm, a trace of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes. However, Xiao Yue didn't give him time to think and didn't even delay. She changed her direction and attacked again. In an instant, Five sword strikes in a row, each with extraordinary power. The sword was even more vicious than the previous one, causing the old man's mind to be thrown into chaos. His hands continued to parry. For a moment. . . There was no room for retaliation.

One sword attack had yet to disappear, and another had arrived. If the enemy was still alive, there would be no end to it.

From the fourth to the fifth style, the distance between two thousand miles, Xiao Yue felt more and more at ease as she fought, but the old man was already sweating a little.

It was said that the battle between experts could change at any moment, and the two of them were killing each other in a lively manner. Not long after that, they had already exchanged dozens of blows. Unfortunately, Xiao Yue was just a virtual body after all, and she relied entirely on her Divine Sense to fight. Moreover, she had fought with such a high intensity battle, and she looked slightly tired at the moment. The old man was also not much better, and his tattered clothes showed that he was in a sorry state at this moment.

Finally, the two of them collided once again. This time, the old man no longer concealed his strength. The raging palm wind instantly made the defenseless Xiao Yue stagger far away, and the old man was also forced to take a few steps back by her last move before he firmly stood. Only then did he withdraw the contempt in his heart. He looked at Cann Yue with a slightly serious gaze and said, "I did not expect that without master's command, I would not be able to escape. It's just that as a weapon, you can also be so powerful. What a joke. I originally thought that I already thought highly of you. I didn't expect that I would still underestimate you. Haha! Good, good! "

" As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live on. A wise subject chooses a master. If you are smart, You should be clear on your standpoint, whether you are fighting or not. Compared to that short-lived kid. . . How can I be inferior to him? But that's good too. . . The more unyielding you are, the more I admire you. I really look forward to the great sense of accomplishment after controlling you, so. . . Struggle as hard as you can. Don't disappoint me. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yue couldn't help but laugh in anger. It was as if no one in her memory had ever dared to speak to her in such a tone, even though the old man's cultivation was a little higher than hers. However, she still found it difficult to adapt. For some reason. . . She felt that she was usually extremely conceited, but deep down, she thought that it was a matter of course. It was as if it was supposed to be like this, without the slightest bit of disharmony.

Thinking of this, her curiosity towards her true identity became stronger and stronger.

"Why is there always an endless fog swirling in my mind? Every time I'm about to think of something, I can't wake up. This feeling, this feeling. . . It's impossible for me to be born as a sword spirit. Something must have happened along the way. I have to figure it out, no matter what price I have to pay. . . No matter how complicated it is, I must find out the truth!"

Xiao Yue roared madly in her heart. This feeling of being unable to find the past almost drove her crazy. She was unwilling to live in such a muddleheaded state for the rest of her life. Now, the elder's contemptuous attitude had finally ignited the resistance hidden deep in her heart.

"Eh? What's with this sudden appearance of a powerful aura!?"

Feeling the intense fighting spirit that suddenly erupted in the arena, his smile froze on the old man's face. He stared at Cann Yue in the air in disbelief and said in shock. "Could it be that you are causing trouble again!? How is this possible!"

However, reality did not allow him to think too much. Before he could finish speaking, he saw Cann Yue move. She was charging at him at a speed three times faster than before. In just a breath's time. The cold tip of the sword had almost pierced his nose.

The old man narrowly avoided the attack, but he did not want to be outdone. He pushed out his palm and hit the sword. After being killed several times by an inanimate object, the old man's fiery temper was immediately ignited. He could not help but use all of his strength in this palm. The light green light covering his hand seemed to have turned tangible.

"Hmph, if you refuse a toast and refuse a forfeit, then don't blame me for destroying your weapon. Eat my palm again!"

Instantly, his figure moved like a bolt of lightning. Having lost his patience, he no longer cared if he would be too ruthless and cause damage to his Divine Weapon. Ever since he met Guxing, he had been suppressing himself. Now, it was nothing more than a thought to vent his anger! Spit out to his heart's content!

The accumulated resentment in his heart allowed him to unleash a speed that he could not normally match. Combined with his profound inner energy, the palm shadows that filled the sky were dazzling. For a moment, his imposing manner did not lose to Xiao Yue's.

Seeing this, Xiao Yue immediately felt the pressure increase by several folds. However, the pride in her heart did not allow her to be inferior in terms of imposing manner. She fought alone until now. She had used up most of her Spirit Force, and as the distance between her and Guxing increased. . . Her body seemed to be out of control, as if it was going to break through the void at any moment. Thinking of this, she didn't want to delay any longer. She did her best to dissolve the palm images of the old man as she jumped behind him. Then, she swung her sword at full speed. One after another, sword moves were formed from her sword.

"First style of Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts, Winds and Clouds!"

"Second style of Ancient Chaotic Sword Arts, Earth Ripple!"

"Third form, Hidden Dragon Soaring Abyss!"

"Fourth form, Swift Sword Strike!"

"A thousand miles!" . . . "Mo LuTianya!" "Star Shift!"

. . .

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, whether it was appropriate or not. . . The first eleven sword techniques of the Chaotic Ancient Era were all activated by it. It did not matter if it was fatal or not. Right now, she was only trying to buy time for Guxing to escape with his greatest limit. In an instant, sword qi swept across the battlefield. The palm wind and the sword shadows were thrown into chaos. The old man tried to use the gap between the two to see what had happened. However, he was firmly entangled by Xiaoyue's crazy attacks, and had no choice but to defend. Just like that, Xiao Yue launched the eleventh move, "Heavenly Network," and her figure gradually dimmed. At almost the same time that she disappeared, Cann Yue also jumped up with a "whoosh. " She flew towards the direction where Guxing had left.