Chapter 972

Yanqing said he would fight two, so he would fight two; he didn't have the habit of cutting it in half.

His eyes moved, his gaze condensed, and the two flying swords that were feinting suddenly changed direction, pointing directly at Blade's vital points.

"Shut up, you don't want to leave either!"

The sudden attack caught Blade off guard, but the beast's intuition and instinct allowed him to react in time and resolve this crisis.

However, feeling the burning pain on his arm, Blade's face became visibly ugly.

"Good, then add some fire." Blade said, "Kafka!"

Kafka understood:

"Hmm, Ah Blade, listen to me, untie the 'shackles'."

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Blade's left hand slowly brushed over the Shili sword; the sword body emitted light, and the stripes on the sword body, which looked like cracks, shone even more with golden light.

He stepped forward, the Shili sword swept across, shattering the flying sword coming toward him with one blow, and with another sword, he picked away the other one with a tricky angle.

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"Clang!"

The flying sword body instantly submerged into the rock, unable to be controlled for a while.

"Then, let's begin!" Blade smiled, responding to Yanqing's request for a fight.

"Wisdom Sword Grass," "Light Dust Willow"!

Seeing one broken and one flying sword, Yanqing's eyes twitched; that was a good sword he bought after spending a month's allowance!

When swordsmen exchange moves, it is inevitable to hurt the weapon, but after only one round, one flying sword was scrapped and one was injured; how could he not feel heartache?!

No, such a great hatred must be repaid on the spot!

Seeing Blade attacking fiercely, Yanqing stepped on the flying sword, moving quickly like a swallow in the clouds, actively seeking change, looking for flaws, and seizing opportunities.

From time to time, he manipulated one or two flying swords to attack Blade from a blind spot, forcing him to stop and defend, or diverting his attention to one side, and then launching a surprise attack from behind.

Even the surprise attack was fake, just to confuse Blade; before the Shili sword hit, the flying sword had already turned and moved away, and the sharp sword that was originally a feint suddenly accelerated.

"Surrender quickly!"

It's a pity...

"Clang!"

It was blocked again!

Yanqing was about to attack again, when suddenly the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly; a feeling of being locked by some aura made his heart chill, as if he had been thrown into a beast cage naked.

He exerted force with his toes, flew backward, and sacrificed two flying swords, forming a simple sword array in front of him for defense.

"The Other Shore—Burial!"

A point of cold light arrived first, and the blood-colored slash splashed like ink; the two flying swords were swallowed by the red light, broken in the middle, and scattered all over the ground.

Yanqing gritted his teeth; how many people has this guy killed? Thousands? Tens of thousands? Or more?!

In that blood-colored sword light, he seemed to see the blood pool hell; in the enchanting and weird red world, the other shore flowers were in full bloom, covering the piles of white bones and corpses all over the field.

Consuming like this is not a way... He has no effective lethal means, and even if there are spare flying swords, they are limited.

Blade, however, seemed to have truly infinite energy, and his fighting style was even more open and close, completely unafraid of wounds, and even more unafraid of death.

What should I do?!

Seeing Yanqing enter a defensive posture for a while, Blade carried his sword and turned to look at Dan Heng, who was still posing in mid-air:

"Why, can't you make a heavy move against this kid?"

This kid is clamoring to fight two, first fighting you, then coming to provoke me, but now I'm the only one being beaten, teaching his disciple for Jing Yuan...

You are like a person who has nothing to do, holding a dragon pearl in your right hand, not doing anything, and occupying a place that is an eyesore.

Is your leg bad because you are old, and you need me to equip you with a full-time auxiliary pull bar?

Can I beat you with that young swordsman... Dan Heng rolled his eyes at Blade; if it weren't for the fact that this young man didn't know how to be flexible, he also planned to learn from Blade and watch the show on the side.

The dragon pearl came out as he wished, Dan Heng put his two fingers together and pointed straight up.

A water dragon jumped out of thin air, brushed past Yanqing and rushed straight into the clouds, soaring up ninety thousand miles.

Good news, Lao Yun has a probability of defeating Lao Da and winning the resurrection match.

Me:??? Just.