Sword Saint Priest and Lolita Priestess

She used to see that as long as her father appeared on the stage like this, most of the enemies would be scared and at a loss.

When I came to her, the first practice was useless.

Forget it, anyway, I see the real chapter under my hand.

It's just a mere young human with a human cub, how powerful it can be.

Thinking of this, she said, "My long sword is enough to ensure the sharpness of my words."

Just in the middle of speaking, a gust of wind suddenly gushed out from Yayu Junyi's body.

brush ~!

After a burst of wind, she had disappeared without a trace.

brush ~!

There was another sound of wind, and Ya Yuchun appeared beside Yu Zhongming in an instant, holding an iron round fan in his hand, and smashed it down impressively.

The surging spiritual power wraps around the round fan, cutting through the airflow and causing the vortex.

The vortex rolled the air, and with the whistling sound, it was about to drown Yu Zhongming.

A stream of sword energy emerged from the branch, with a light stroke, it was as easy as cutting butter, and this layer of shining sword energy cut the roaring vortex in two.

The sword energy remained undiminished, and it surged to a size of several meters between breaths, and it slashed in the direction the vortex came from.

With a movement of Yayu Chunyi's figure, the sword energy swept across, only cutting through her afterimage.

"high speed."

Yu Zhongming still had room to praise, and waved the branches in his hand again and again.

Waves of colorless sword energy came out lightly, without a trace of fireworks, as if flowing water moistened everything, completely surrounding Yayu Chunyi in the blink of an eye.

Yayu Chunyi vibrated the black wings, and the speed stretched again, bringing out afterimages like real people, rushing out of the encirclement before the sword energy.

She turned her wings in mid-air, and her figure disappeared again, and the next moment she appeared less than one meter away from Yu Zhongming.

The iron round fan in his hand cut down like a long knife, and the spiritual energy was compressed and wrapped on the round fan, becoming thinner and sharper.

Yu Zhongming unhurriedly wrapped the sword energy around the branches, and put his back behind his back, just in time to block the swing of the fan.

"Sword Qi Domain!"

With a soft drink, the incomparable sword energy and the terrifyingly thick aura emerged from around Yu Zhongming's body.

A terrifying coercion just covered Yayu Chunyi's body.

Boom~!

The coercion fell, causing the mountain to shake.

It attracts countless dust and obscures the line of sight.

Ok?

Yu Zhongming turned his head and looked into the air, Ya Yu Junyi, who should have been pressed to the ground, was spreading his wings in the air, looking down at him with a stern expression.

"The speed is really fast!"

Yu Zhongming praised again sincerely.

Being able to dodge his nearly [-]-meter sword pressure in just an instant, his reaction speed, flying speed, and thinking speed are really fast.

It's almost reached the point where he can't dismiss it casually---he still needs to be a little more serious before dismissing it.

"It looks like I can't bully you with branches anymore."

After Yu Zhongming said this, he threw the branch casually, and before it hit the ground, it had already turned into powder and flew away.

"My favorite knife is not with me at the moment, so I can only make do with branches. Please don't mind."

Yu Zhongming picked off a branch again, first covered a small amount of sword energy on the surface of the branch to warm it up, and then wrapped countless sword energy on it.

A slender and familiar blade slowly formed in Yu Zhongming's hands, and the long knife of light finally broke through the shackles and appeared on the world.

Looking at its shape, it is exactly the shadow of Ming Dao Bai Wugou.

While Yu Zhongming was preparing weapons, Yayu Junyi was not idle.

Just now, after she escaped from the coercion of Yu Zhongming's sword energy with explosive speed, she already knew that the human being in front of her was not as fast as her own, but the strong spiritual power in her body was simply not something that a human being could train in a short life.

She couldn't fight in close combat anymore, if the sudden burst of coercion just now came again, she wouldn't be sure to escape again.

After making this decision, Yayu Junyi once again raised his figure and stood above the sky. What Yu Zhongming saw on the ground was just a small dot in his eyes.

She held up the round fan in her hand and placed it in the sky.

A gust of wind kept pouring into the fan, and countless airflows visible to the naked eye converged and united.

On the top of the round fan, the huge storm ball is getting bigger and bigger, almost the size of several people.

It is still constantly absorbing airflow, expanding itself.

One of the wind types? poly

It was the first time she used the moves created by her father in actual combat. Compared with her father's ability to accumulate wind power infinitely, she was still a step behind, but it was enough.