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Chapter 197 Seven Seven Forty Nine Swords

Hearing the sound of flapping his wings from the air, Sikong Huang raised his lips slightly, and then he quickly rushed forward.

Wu Shenli, I hope you like the gift I gave you.

*

The further she walked, the more uneasy Sikong Huang felt, just because she did not see a living vampire bat along the way. Instead, the corpses of vampire bats were piled up on both sides of the path...

Could it be that Xiaoxiao killed?

This vampire bat is not weak, will Xiaoxiao be injured?

The pace gradually accelerated. If it weren't for being in the dark and unable to see the road clearly, Sikong Huang would have wanted to trot.

After about half an hour passed, Sikong Huang frowned. He had never been to this road before... If we look at the overall layout of the Xuanling Cave, we will continue to walk in this direction and within a quarter of an hour, we will walk out of the Xuanling Cave.

“Huh…huh…”

Sikong Huang paused suddenly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This is...

The sound of the wind?!

Could it be that this hanging spirit cave really has another way?

Thinking of this, Sikong Huang couldn't help but speed up his pace. Sure enough, she saw a light bypassing the huge rock in front of her. Suddenly, the light was pierced into her eyes. Sikong Huang's eyes felt a pain and he hurriedly reached out to block the light.

"Swish...swish..."

Another strange sound came into his ears. Sikong Huang was puzzled, but he had already taken steps toward the entrance of the cave. It was less than ten meters away, but it seemed like he had entered another fairyland world...

The blue and white flowers are evenly distributed on the green and soft grass. A winding and clear stream flows slowly, and the crisp birds echo on the lush canopy. The leaping figure under the dazzling and mottled tree shadows is like a fairy living in seclusion in the jungle.

Sikong Huang looked at the light blue figure that seemed to be dancing in the jungle, and stepped onto the soft lawn.

"Swish..."

The sound of breaking through the air did not stop, and Sikong Huang was a little confused. When she got closer, she realized that the man was dancing, and clearly practicing swords!

Moreover, the sword that man used was a thin sword with a very similar color to her clothes and a transparent blade. This kind of sword is rare, and it is rare for people to use this kind of sword. Who is this person?

Because the distance is still far, Sikong Xiao fell into the mottled shadows of the tree again. Sikong Huang didn't realize that the person in front of him was the sister he was looking for was naturally understandable...

However, someone discovered it the moment Sikong Huang appeared. He paused his sword in his hand, and Sikong smiled and raised the corners of his lips, and he immediately had some fun intentions.

Sikong Huang walked over slowly. Seeing her movements obviously full of vigilance, the obscene light swept Sikong Huang's careful appearance, Sikong Xiao resisted the urge to laugh out loud, and the long sword swept across the whole person immediately floated up with the sword force.

"call…"

Since this hanging spirit cave is a place for the trial of Zijin students, it must have its own truth! This set of sword techniques was realized when she killed the vampire bat. The purpose is to see slowness, fastness, fastness, and the sword comes first, and then attack people.

Sikong Xiao guessed that the set of sword techniques he had realized might be the essence of this trial mission...

Seeing that Sister Huang was staring at her, Sikong Xiao specially used the sword technique he had learned.

*

"Swish...swish..."

Sikong Xiao held the sword in his right hand, and the sword force was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes fast, but her feet never touched the ground during this process.

Sikong Huang raised his head, his bright eyes with a little thought. It was not until the moment Sikong Xiao waved his sword and turned around again that a hint of clarity appeared in her eyes. After clarity, she felt a hint of dissatisfaction. She was so tired that she didn't know how to rest...

"Swish!"

Sikong Xiao stabbed straight into the sky with his last sword, and the sword was fast and fierce, like the last tragic struggle to die.

There are seven sword techniques in total, seven sword techniques in total. At this moment, the seven and forty-nine swords have been completed. The thin blue figure finally slowly fell to the ground. Someone with his back to Sikong Huang coughed twice, and deliberately spoke in a rough voice: "Did you see clearly the sword technique I just now?"

Um?

Sikong Huang was stunned when he heard this, stared at Sikong Xiao's slightly stiff back and then realized that this little guy hadn't had enough fun yet?

Hearing the slight footsteps behind him, Sikong Xiao secretly grinned. When the footsteps reached behind him, Sikong Xiao narrowed his eyes and couldn't hide his smile. He turned around suddenly, and Sikong Xiao laughed at the people behind him, "Ha! Sister Huang!"

"You didn't guess it was me, did you?"

“…”

Sikong Huang's mouth, which was about to open, suddenly closed again. He looked at Sikong Xiao's excited face and frowned slightly, and without saying a word, he raised his hand and reached behind Sikong Xiao's ears.

"Sister Huang, what are you doing?"

When Sikong Xiao saw the movements of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but blink his eyes, feeling a sensation behind his ears and thought that some insect had fallen. It was not until Sikong Xiao saw the thin gauze that Sikong Huang picked off that Sikong Xiao understood...

I forgot to pick the gauze that I covered in the hole to adapt to the low-light environment as soon as possible...

When Sikong Huang saw the dark eyes that were as usual, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Then he remembered that this time he would have to teach this little girl a lesson. Otherwise, this little guy wouldn't know how to remember!

But before she could speak, Sikong Xiao had already expected to sag and looked at Sikong Huang pitifully, "Sister Huang, I was wrong..."

"oh?"

This time I admit my mistakes quickly.

Sikong Huang glanced at the pitiful person, and then glanced at the path he was when he came.

Now is not the time to talk about this. When Sikong Huang came up here, he raised his hand and slapped Sikong Xiao's little head, and said seriously: "Many people are blocking the door of the Xuanling Cave, preparing to expel you from the Four Kingdoms Academy on the grounds that you entered the Xuanling Cave."

Sikong laughed and looked upright when he heard this, "Then I'll find another way back?"

"At this moment, there are forces surrounding the Xuanling Cave. No one has come to this place because it is not far from the Xuanling Cave. If you go out at this moment, it is equivalent to falling into the trap."

"That…?"

Sikong Huang frowned and said softly: "The Martial God Li Tong Jin Dianyi is still in the cave now. I'll get them away first. You can wait here first. I'll find a way to take you out later."

Sikong nodded, suddenly remembered something, and immediately reached his left hand in front of Sikong Huang. Seeing Sikong Huang look puzzled, Sikong smiled, and the tip of his right hand turned, and the red blood immediately slid down from his snow-white wrist.

"what you do?!"
Chapter completed!
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