Chapter 112 The Arrogance of the Little Witch(1/2)
When Shangguan Jue asked this question, the young man suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and shook his head hurriedly.
"No...not me!"
"It's not you, why are you panicking?" Shangguan Jue asked playfully.
"I..." The young man's face was extremely pale and bloodless, and big beads of sweat kept rolling down his forehead: "Did I panic? No..."
"snort!"
With a cold snort.
A short blade has appeared in Shangguan Jue's hand.
The next moment, the short blade came out of his hand and flew straight towards the young man.
Seeing this scene! The eyes of the diners in the entire hall widened, as if they had anticipated the scene of the other person's head moving. .??.
Just when young people are desperate.
Between the electric light and flint.
"Ping!"
There was a crisp sound.
The short blade was actually three inches away from the young man when it was bounced away by a stream of light.
"laugh!"
After the short blade flew away, Liuguang continued forward and was nailed to a pillar.
Everyone took a closer look and finally saw clearly the true face of the flowing light.
It’s an ordinary chopstick!
"Um?"
Upon seeing this, Shangguan Yi let out a light sigh and turned back suddenly.
He looked at Feng Wuchen in disbelief.
But he saw Feng Wuchen still calmly drinking tea at the table, his expression unchanged.
Feng Wuchen is not a good person, he does not have the heart of a Holy Mother.
But he knows what it means to repay kindness.
This young man set himself on fire just to remind him.
Of course he couldn't just sit back and watch.
"I'm the one sitting in your seat. If you really want to kill someone, just come to me."
This short sentence made everyone in Feng Laixuan look at him with admiration.
Dare to face a little witch like Guan Jue directly, this guy is not an ordinary person!
And being able to deflect Shangguan Jue's short blade away with a chopstick is enough to prove that this young man is not weaker than Shangguan Jue.
However, even so, many people in the crowd sighed.
There are many people in Nancang City who are stronger than this little witch!
But who dares to touch her?
Behind her is the palace of the Lord of Nancang City!
It seems to be a big mountain, let Nan
Everyone in Cangcheng was in awe.
The two sides looked at each other for a moment, and a hint of surprise flashed in Shangguan Jue's eyes.
"No one has dared to talk to me like this for a long time! Today I will use your blood to sharpen the edge of my new sword!"
With that said, Shangguan Jue took another short blade, one for the left and one for the right.
Immediately afterwards, the body turned into an afterimage, and in an instant, it was behind Feng Wuchen.
"Knife intention!"
Feeling the powerful sword intent on the woman's body, Feng Wuchen raised his lips slightly.
Unexpectedly, this little witch is actually a swordsman!
He subconsciously turned to one side and safely dodged the knife.
The move failed, but Shangguan Jue smiled as if his plan had succeeded.
"Um?"
When Feng Wuchen was sighing, he saw the light of the sword bursting out instantly on the short blade.
Until four feet!
The ultimate realm of swordsmanship!
This scene finally moved Feng Wuchen.
Unexpectedly, at such a young age, Shangguan Jue had already perfected the art of swordsmanship to the perfection of the realm of intention, and had also broken through to the ultimate state of swordsmanship.
Tsk tsk!
Such talent is truly terrifying!
Seeing that the sword was about to swipe across Feng Wuchen's neck, the woman's face showed a bit of cruelty.
"Die!"
At the critical moment, Feng Wuchen's eyes flashed and he stretched out his sword finger.
"Ping!"
Another crisp sound came.
I can only see it on Feng Wuchen’s fingertips.
There was already an extra sword beam, which happened to be four feet long, firmly blocking the sword beam, preventing it from making any further progress.
"That's... sword light!"
"This young man is actually a sword cultivator!"
"And! He has actually cultivated to the extreme level of swordsmanship!"
For a moment, the entire Feng Laixuan Hall was boiling.
"How old is he? If he can practice swordsmanship to this level, he shouldn't be an ordinary person, right?"
"No wonder he dares to challenge this little witch."
Seeing Feng Wuchen’s sword light with his own eyes, Shangguan Jue’s pair of beautiful
There was even more surprise in his eyes.
She never expected that this seemingly unfamiliar young man would actually be a swordsman genius.
Immediately afterwards, she gritted her teeth and said, "So what about the sword cultivator? The one I killed was the sword cultivator!"
As she said that, there was a hint of stubbornness in the girl's eyes.
The next moment, the sword intent on his body was greatly increased.
The two short blades were constantly spinning in his palms.
That speed overwhelmed all the spectators.
"Xuan-level high-grade sword skill - the flowing blade is like fire!"
With the girl's sweet drink.
Centered around his body, a wave of heat swept over him.
Immediately afterwards, the two rotating short blades actually moved the surrounding air, forming a terrifying tornado.
The blade and the aura rubbed at high speed, fire burst out, and the blade quickly turned red.
This girl is only in the air control realm, but she can actually activate such terrifying sword skills.
This made Feng Wuchen look at her again.
"What a terrifying power! With a high-grade Xuan-level sword skill, even if she has a golden body, she will probably die, right?"
"Tsk tsk... This sword cultivator is in danger!"
Feeling the power of the flowing blade like fire, Feng Wuchen didn't dare to push it too hard.
I saw the sword light on his fingertips converging and compressing continuously.
In the end, an awe-inspiring sword energy formed!
"Refund!"
"Boom!"
To be continued...