Chapter 154

127: Ghost Shadow Step, defeat the Kobold Sword Saint!

In the forest.

By the side of a lake.

A kobold wearing a linen robe was sitting cross-legged, with a water bottle beside him, a sword placed horizontally on his knees, and he was holding black bread in his hand, eating it bite by bite.

"Do you want to eat too?"

The kobold suddenly spoke with a smile.

In front of it, a little bird was tilting its head and staring at it.

The kobold smiled, its voice gentle. "Since you want to eat, then I'll give it to you."

After speaking, it crumbled the bread in its hand into grains and handed them to the little bird.

The bird immediately lowered its head and began to peck.

The kobold gently stroked the bird for a while, picked up the water bottle, filled it with water, took a sip, and then slowly stood up, preparing to leave.

Suddenly.

It seemed to have sensed something, turned its head to look behind it, and a happy look appeared on its face. "Hello, human."

"Hello."

Chen Ang walked over, looking curiously at the kobold in front of him.

To be honest, he did understand the kobold race; it was a race similar to goblins, equally weak.

If one were to really discuss it, it might actually only be a bit stronger than goblins.

But the kobold in front of him was quite special.

In Chen Ang's perception, it was very strong.

Although not as strong as himself.

But even so, it was very rare to see.

One must know that ordinary kobolds in front of Chen Ang today could be said to be like ants, which could be easily crushed to death.

"No wonder it can be called a Sword Saint."

Chen Ang murmured in his heart.

The kobold spoke, happily. "Let me introduce myself, I come from a distant world, I am a kobold, and also a swordsman, my name is Cutting Wind."

"Cutting Wind? A good name."

Chen Ang nodded, also introducing himself with a smile. "I'm called Chen Ang, a talent holder."

"A talent holder? Sure enough, this is a good place, there are the strong ones I'm looking for."

Apparently, Cutting Wind had heard of the name of talent holders. Upon hearing Chen Ang's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said, "I wonder if Mr. Chen Ang can fight me?"

"Since I left my hometown, I have wandered through various worlds. What I seek is to find the strong, hone my swordsmanship, and become stronger through this."

"Although I haven't fought with you, I can feel that you are very strong."

"So, I want to spar with you."

Hearing this, Chen Ang didn't refuse, but he didn't agree either, instead crossing his arms and saying, "Sparring with you can help you become stronger, but for me, there is no benefit, it will only waste my time. Furthermore, I have urgent matters, to be honest, I don't really want to agree. Or rather, you have to give me a reason to agree to spar with you."

Cutting Wind was stunned for a moment.

Then he fell into deep thought.

After a while, he raised his head and apologized. "Mr. Chen Ang, it was my oversight."

"However, over these years, I have traveled to various worlds, some worlds let me grow, some worlds let me experience life and death. Aside from danger and growth, there have also been some harvests that I consider quite good."

"If Mr. Chen Ang is willing to spar with me, you can choose any one item from these to take away, how about that?"

After speaking, he waved his hand.

Seven or eight items appeared on the ground in front of him, immediately attracting Chen Ang's gaze.

"These are?"

"They are what I collected from various different worlds."

Cutting Wind said gently, these items could also be considered witnesses to his growth.

From a kobold who only knew how to hold a sword, to growing into someone who now knew how to use a sword.

Chen Ang didn't answer.

Instead, he looked at the items on the ground, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

【Ghost Shadow Step.】

【Saint Long Lin.】

【Magic Great Gun forged by dwarves.】

【Heavenly Spirit Fruit.】

【Elf's Life Fruit Brew.】

【...】

Must say, these things were all quite good.

Especially the first one.

It was actually an Ancient Pattern.

Through the golden finger hint, Chen Ang understood the function of this skill.

It could be understood as a movement technique, but at the same time, it could also be considered a skill for traveling.

For the improvement of combat, the help was very great.

Besides that, the Saint Long Lin, the Magic Great Gun, etc., were all okay.

And the Heavenly Spirit Fruit went without saying.

The Elf's Life Fruit Brew, this thing, it was said to be brewed by elves using life water, much higher-end than any monkey wine or bamboo wine.

These things could be said to have made Chen Ang drool directly.

But he could only choose one.

Making Chen Ang very conflicted.

Fortunately, after careful consideration, Chen Ang made a decision, and immediately, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Good, I agree to spar with you."

"However, I do have matters to attend to, so let's decide the winner in one strike, how about that?"

"Can do."

Seeing Chen Ang agree, a happy look appeared on Cutting Wind's face. After waving his hand to collect all the items, he drew his weapon.

A katana that looked very sharp.

When the battle was about to begin.

Cutting Wind's eyes became serious in an instant, emitting sharpness.

At the same time.

A sharp aura erupted from its body. This aura scraped across people's bodies, as if a sword had slashed past, and the skin felt painful.

Seeing this, Chen Ang took a deep breath and clenched his fists.

The next moment.

*Boom. *

A similar aura erupted.

Immediately after, black dragon scales completely covered Chen Ang, and blood-colored thunder wrapped around his body.

A fierce aura carrying a terrifying sense of oppression suppressed over.

It brought strong pressure even to Cutting Wind.

But an excited look flowed in Cutting Wind's eyes, and he said, "Mr. Chen Ang, come."

"Good."

Chen Ang nodded.

For the Cutting Wind in front of him, a look of appreciation flashed in his eyes.

For a kobold to be able to reach this point, it was truly rare.

His right fist loosened, and cold light flickered on his sharp dragon claw.

Stepping out, Chen Ang's figure disappeared.

At the same time, Cutting Wind's eyes were sharp, and he swung his weapon violently, slashing out with a sword.

"Cutting Wind!!"