I dress up as a villain lady and you call me the light of righteousness?

In the last game, Su Zuo only tried the possibility of fusion with sword intent, and the result was an explosion, but the fusion process itself was fine.

The consumption of sword moves after the fusion of sword intent has not changed. At most, it consumes more spiritual power, but the attack power after the explosion is much stronger.

The premise is to control it.

If the timing of the fusion is wrong, the out-of-control power will not escape her, and she may be injured.

Xiaojian couldn't help it anymore: "Can't you stop it from exploding?"

Su Zuo calmly continued to fight Jin Xian: "Can you really do this without exploding?"

Xiaojian: "Of course!"

It's not easy for Su Zui to achieve true fusion with his level of cultivation, and forcing it to happen is tantamount to aiming too high, so it doesn't say anything.

Xiaojian continued: "The true fusion of sword intention consumes too much, you can't control it, don't think about it now, just fight honestly..."

After saying it, Xiaojian realized something was wrong.

It actually made Su Zui an honest person?

Su Zuo smiled: "If you can't control it, it will explode. It won't hurt if you fuse it."

Xiaojian chuckled: "It's all because you don't have a sword master! You're allowed to play around like this!"

Otherwise, Su Zuo must be the first to deal with it.

Su Zuo was surprised: "Xiao Jian, do you want to encourage me to become someone else's teacher?"

Xiaojian's desire to survive was overwhelming: "I didn't! Don't tell me what I said!"

Su Zuo grasped the handle of the small sword and said, "Of course a good person like me can't."

While speaking, Jin Xian, who had always been aggressive, suddenly stepped back.

Su Zuo did not follow closely this time, sensing the vague pressure, her eyes were a little cautious, and her distracted thoughts were concentrated.

The spiritual power of heaven and earth gathered behind Jin Xian, showing a somewhat complicated animal shape. The pressure of the spiritual form was absorbed into his body, and the young man's eyes also showed a majesty similar to that of the Dharma form.

Su Zuo raised her eyebrows and suddenly realized that the development of things was beyond her expectation.

This sparring partner was much more serious than she thought.

There are several levels of monks surrounding the ring. Regardless of whether they can see the origin of this move or not, the discussion is already rising. "Martial skills! Look at this aura, which is at least an earth-level martial skill!"

"I'm really lucky to be able to get so close and feel the aura of earth-level martial arts!"

"This powerful punch can kill me, why won't Ning Bei run away?"

"Her body looks like it can't stand a beating!"

"It's over, it's over. I think Jin Mian is serious about it. If the two of them continue to fight like this, it may not be impossible to capture the flag."

"Ning Bei's mistake was to show his fist power and attract the thorn head. Otherwise, how easy it would be to advance with her sword skills!"

Su Zuo loosened his hand holding the formation flag.

Strictly speaking, it wasn't loosening, but there was an extra tablet spirit in her clenched palm.

The sword intent merged into the coercion around her, as if it were one whole body.

After a while, Su Zuo held the formation flag firmly and put away the tablet spirit.

Jin Mian rushed towards her, his body full of power as if a rainstorm was coming, extremely terrifying.

With one slash of the sword, Su Zuo's sword force showed a strong pressure, but it was unclear what kind of sword technique it was.

The force of the knife met the wind of the fist, and Jin Xian struck out a few more times. The blade of the long knife always appeared at the defensive gap he wanted to break through.

What's even more bizarre is that his punches are not inferior to each other.

Making moves and responding to moves, the two of them attacked and defended carefully, gradually giving the impression that this was just a point-and-shoot sparring session.

Only the spectators noticed the precarious and constantly repaired arena and were secretly frightened.

After a while, Su Zuo seemed to be distracted, and his sword skills finally weakened.

It is conceivable that it will soon fall into a situation where it is unable to succeed.

Jin Xian relied on his low expenditure and didn't have to hold the formation flag against the enemy like Su Zuo. He said with a thought: "I won't force you. If you admit defeat verbally, I won't fight. In this defense, I will not force you." Admitting defeat verbally does not count as defeat. Only if you are knocked off the field by me will all your previous efforts be wasted."

Su Zuo came back to his senses and said, "You have a beautiful idea."

Jin Xian choked for a moment. A verbal admission of defeat would save him from trouble, especially at such a critical moment, which many people could only wish for.

Blocking the spiritual power of the fist with a knife, Su Zuo retreated easily and put the flag back on the stone pillar, "It depends on whether you lose or not. The time is up, you can take it yourself."

She had been on guard for more than half an hour, and the referee had been waiting for a while.

Jin Xian stared at the formation flag and didn't react for a moment.

The referee was at the edge of the ring: "..."

Aren't you very focused? Do you still remember the time?

Jin Xian frowned and looked at Su Zuo: "You're not forcing yourself at all!"

After guarding the ring, Su Zuo was in a good mood and said pleasantly, "Why don't you force yourself? Do I want to thank you for beating me?"

Xiaojian responded positively: "You really have to thank him."

Looking at Su Zuo's smile, Jin Xian had the illusion that he had fallen into a trap.

Su Zuo left easily.

He walked over and picked up the formation flag on the stone pillar. He felt even more uncomfortable from the cold. He glanced at the crowd of people watching the excitement from three levels inside and three outside.

How unfair!

After fighting for so long, he still had to defend after the opponent left!

You really can't get into a fight.

Jin Xian held the formation flag and looked unhappy: "What are you looking at? Who is coming up to fight with me? Huh?"

……

There were only a few monks who came out of the arena before and after Su Zui, and everyone was attracting attention when they arrived at the exit.

Su Zuo had no intention of paying attention to others, and was preoccupied with thinking about the sword intention he had just comprehended.

The sword intention in the stele spirit is not one at all, but the fusion of countless rays. It is strange that a small sixth-level person can understand it.

However, when I was seriously ill and went to the doctor just now to take a look at the part, I can think of it as a thorough understanding.

She can't perfectly integrate the sword intention now, but there is no problem in using it after understanding the fused sword intention.

Su Zuo clicked his tongue and sighed: "Only a little, but very strong."

Xiao Jian: "What if it falls apart before you finish enlightening it?"

Su Zuo thought to himself that this was absolutely impossible, and said seriously: "Don't say that, it will scare it. You should wish me success."

Xiaojian: "..."

Stele spirit: "..."

Avoiding the crowd, Su found the agreed gathering place.

"Xiaojiu, they are killing each other indiscriminately." Yan Weiran said with emotion, "I have never seen a scene like this in a martial arts battle."

"I didn't expect anyone would dare to mess with you in the snowy field, Xiaojiu. Why didn't you tell me before?"

Su Zuo was helpless: "I forgot, I didn't expect it to be a big trouble."

Gong He said: "It's not a big trouble. That person was too arrogant and has been discovered by the fourth senior brother."

Su Zuo blinked: "Solved?"

"of course."

Su Zuo hesitated and said, "If Fourth Senior Brother is discovered by the Quan family, how will we deal with revenge?"

Offending the family is nothing to her. No one can find her if she changes her identity anyway. However, the fourth senior brother does not wear a vest and goes into battle. If his identity is exposed, it will involve a lot.

"Xiaojiu, do you still remember Shangguan's family?"

Su Zuo raised his eyebrows knowingly: "Remember." Last year, they witnessed with their own eyes how the Shangguan family finished playing.

Gong He smiled and said: "That's the result of the Quan family's revenge. The fourth senior brother has nothing to deal with. You might as well guess how they will deal with it."