Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 108 Unparalleled swordsmanship.

The sword energy bursting from the old man's body directly tore the ground under the old man's feet into ravines several feet deep, stretching out like dense spider webs, and at the same time, the air seemed to be cut by a knife, hissing The sound of rubbing makes people tremble.

The old man picked up the sword and quickly slashed forward. The white sword energy several feet high rushed towards the man in Tsing Yi, even the ground was cut in half by the white sword energy, until the white sword energy instantly rushed to the man in Tsing Yi. Less than a few dozen feet away, the man in Tsing Yi slowly raised his arm and pointed at him.

Like a drop of ink dripping into clear water, with the man's finger, the whirlwind of the white sword quickly dissipated.

The old man in the robe seemed to have expected this long ago, and his face was as usual, but his eyes became more serious, and even the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tightened.

Seeing that the sword qi had no effect on the man in Tsing Yi, the old man in the long robe gave up turning his true energy into a sharp sword, and the burst of sword qi stopped abruptly. There was a crisp sound, and then, a hazy mist rose around the man in Tsing Yi, and at the same time, it began to rain lightly. Surprisingly, not a drop of raindrops wet the man's lapel, but the man in Tsing Yi saw the robe The old man disappeared at some point.

The air quickly became oppressive, and there was no sound other than the sound of rain.

Han Su looked at the fog quietly, and couldn't see anything clearly in the fog, and the sound of the rain was particularly harsh at this moment, but she tried her best to search for the figure of the old man in the robe in this foggy and rainy environment, but she couldn't. After a long time, I felt extremely tired physically and mentally. It was too exhausting to find the figure of the old man in this foggy and rainy day, but no matter how vigilant she was, she still couldn't find any trace of the old man. On the contrary, her physical strength But it's almost useless.However, she knows that the foggy and rainy day becomes more dangerous at such a moment. This foggy and rainy day is creating an extremely depressing atmosphere, making people vigilant about the coming crisis all the time, and consuming other people's energy at the same time. Mind, unable to notice the next attack.

Han Su couldn't help but secretly praised the old man's method. Although this method is not so bright and aboveboard, but in a life-and-death struggle, the winner is king. It made her like it more.

Han Su couldn't help but raised her head slightly, and looked at the man in Tsing Yi with her pure eyes. She wanted to know how this man would deal with it.

However, at this moment, a sword suddenly appeared from behind the man in Tsing Yi without a sound, the sword light flashed past her eyes, and before she could remind the man in Tsing Yi, the sword had already pierced into the man in Tsing Yi's body.

How is it possible, Han Su's eyes froze slightly, she did not believe that a man would die so easily.

Sure enough, the figure of the man in Tsing Yi, who was stabbed into the body by the sword, slowly faded, as if he had merged into the white mist. Han Su curiously reached out to touch the man's gradually fading figure, but it seemed to have pierced the calm lake water , the man's figure immediately twisted into a ball, and finally disappeared gradually.

"It seems to be Mingyue Sect's Mirror Flower and Water Moon, but it feels strange." Han Su said to himself.

The old man in robes who had been hidden for a long time before drawing his sword was also extremely helpless at this time. He didn't expect that his sword would stab into a phantom. After careful study, a wooden sword pierced through the mist and rain and stabbed straight at him.

Although what appeared in front of the old man was a somewhat old wooden sword, and even the speed of the wooden sword was very slow, but the old man still focused on the wooden sword that was stabbing towards him. When he came, he called the man with tens of thousands of swords, even if he was holding a wooden sword, it was enough to make him feel like an enemy.

Following the wooden sword was a slender white hand. The old man knew that the man had finally shown his true body. Thinking of the old man, he couldn't help but smile wryly. He didn't expect the prey and hunter to reverse so quickly. If this sword Not from his eyes, but from behind him——, the old man sighed slightly, he almost forgot that the man could defeat him with just a few gestures.

Even so, the old man held his sword to meet him without any hesitation, but the man's wooden sword hadn't injected any real energy, so the proud old man naturally didn't bother to turn his real energy into a sword, and planned to compete with the man in green with his sword skills .However, to the old man's surprise, the man's wooden sword was always like a fish swimming in the water. He greeted each other with the sword, but passed by the man's wooden sword again and again. Let the old man want to use the advantage of the weapon to completely fail.

The old man calmed down and stopped chasing the elusive fish. Instead, he put all his attention on the man in Tsing Yi. After all, compared to the small wooden sword, the man's slender body is easier for him to use swordsmanship.

However, the figure of the man was no different from his wooden sword, which was as unpredictable as a fish swimming in the water. His phantom-like movement made the old man's sword miss the air again, but the man used his Kong Dang, who drew the sword again and again, kept hitting his whole body with the wooden sword. Slowly, the old man's body was black and blue, and even the old man's hand holding the sword trembled slightly.

It wasn't until he could no longer hold the sword in his hand that the old man realized how big the gap was between himself and the man in Tsing Yi. The man in Tsing Yi's sword was like a carefully crafted landscape painting, every stroke was perfect, compared to the old man's But the sword is like a childish essay, extremely vulgar.

"Your Excellency's swordsmanship is exquisite and incomparable. Just relying on swordsmanship is enough to make you proud of the world." The old man in robe put away his sword and sighed, but his swordsmanship was like a three-year-old urchin in front of men, so the old man didn't know what to say.

"Forget it, my life and death, Chen Lizhi, are willing to be decided by Your Excellency. I only hope that Your Excellency will let my princess go, otherwise, I, Chen Li, will do my best to protect her even though I know it is death."

"Uncle Chen!" The gorgeous woman exclaimed, tears glistened in her eyes, she bit her lip slightly with her white teeth, as if she had made up her mind, she knelt down directly towards the man in Tsing Yi. "Today's incidents are all caused by me. Please kill me if you want to. If I don't pester you, you won't attract Uncle Chen to show up and make you angry. All mistakes are my own. I wish to let my husband handle it, I only hope that my husband can let others go."

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the gorgeous woman indifferently, shook his head slightly and said, "You are no different from other people in front of me, so your pleading will have no effect on me."

"Taoism is merciless, life and death are up to fate, haven't you heard this sentence?"

　PS: If you accidentally typed a wrong number, you can’t change it anyway, vomiting blood, this is not a broken update, this is a bug, please ignore it. (Maybe because I caught a cold today and my hands shook, I typed 5 into 7. Don't care about these details.)
　　
　
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