Free Web NovelThat sword indeed ‘shattered’ Yin Mianmian.
Her figure, like a dream bubble, dissipated a step ahead of the sword light’s divine punishment, leaving only a few broken silk ribbons on the ground.
And the Spring Wind Sword Intent, at this moment, suddenly paused for an instant, actually being passed through by her.
On the opposite eaves.
By the time she reformed her figure, her appearance had already changed. freeweɓnøvel.com
The woman’s face was exquisite and enchanting, her hair danced lightly with the wind, reflecting a faint purple under the moonlight, and her attire was the same as the celestial maiden Li Mo had seen earlier.
Her gaze first looked at Ying Bing, then shifted to Li Mo, the anger in her eyes dissipating, replaced by keen interest.
“Liu Wuyan Domineering husband?”
“Hehe, if I can take three of your swords, how about you let your husband be mine?”
Her voice was as soft and beautiful as water, subtly moving the heart.
Qianlong Ranking sixth, Guan Shen Eight Apertures!
Every Qianlong Ranking Prodigy possessed the strength to fight beyond their realm.
Ice Cube had only just entered Guan Shen after all, she might not...
Li Mo glanced at Ying Bing’s flawless profile, but ultimately did not speak.
How could she fear a challenge?
Whoosh—
Scarlet Phoenix Qi surged, carrying the young girl onto the rooftop.
The clear moonlight, like a wash, made her skin appear like jade and porcelain.
The divine pattern on her brow faintly glowed, and the hem of her blue floral dress moved gently, adding a touch of lively human vitality to her ethereal sanctity.
Under the moon.
Two peerless beauties, each with their own unique charm, stood in confrontation, their Auras surprisingly evenly matched for a time.
This was also a clash of spirits.
Yin Mianmian smiled charmingly, yet also seemed somewhat resentful:
“Li Langjun, do you think this servant is beautiful?”
Li Mo: “.....”
Do you know Master? Are you also playing this Fighting King Profound Meaning trick?
Are you going to test a cadre with this?
“Were you malnourished when you were little?”
“Ah?”
Yin Mianmian was startled; she had just used her Bewitching Heart Great Law to its extreme, and not to mention such a young boy, even a man of steel would turn into soft iron wrapped around her finger.
Look at Zhong Zhenyue, drooling as if he’s completely lost his mind.
Why did he not hesitate at all, so decisive?
Li Mo’s gaze was clear, looking at her with pity as if she were a pathetic worm:
“Your development is really poor, Auntie.”
Crack—
A tile under Yin Mianmian’s foot shattered, her tender, water-like charm revealing a flaw, and at that instant, in the clash of Auras, she fell into a disadvantage.
“Kill him.....”
Whoosh—
Scarlet Phoenix Qi surged.
Heavenly Frost seized the opportunity, pure and clear, domineering and severe, striking directly at the flaw.
Ice Cube and Yin Mianmian engaged in combat.
Li Mo looked up, only to see on the rooftop, the phantom of a celestial maiden and a god-like Sword Intent vying for supremacy, making it difficult to determine a winner for a time.
Yin Mianmian, seemed to be holding back?
This thought popped into his mind.
The Divine Intention of Guan Shen Eight Apertures should not be so weak; fighting Inner Scenery experts would be nothing to it.
But now, the Divine Intention fluctuations of Yin Mianmian’s Yi Soul were almost only at Guan Shen Three Apertures.
Was she afraid of attracting the attention of strong cultivators in Sword City, or did she have another motive?
It couldn’t be that this demoness was actually competing fairly with Ice Cube, could it?
There was no time for further thought.
Whoosh—
A long spear came thrusting from an unexpected angle.
Zhong Zhenyue’s resolute face was filled with a dazed expression, yet his eyes seemed quite angry, as if the goddess in his heart had been insulted.
In an instant, the long spear, like a Dragon, Killing Intent billowing, was already before him.
The Seven Kills Breaking Array Spear, a Medium Grade profound art, which the Zhennan King once used to kill a fourth-grade Disaster Beast, the Xiu Snake, shaking the entire southern border.
Now, when Zhong Zhenyue unleashed it, it had also reached the Perfection Realm.
But it was not Transcendent after all.
Clang—
With a sound of metal striking stone, the sword pellet spat out sword light, transforming from illusory to real, enveloping the Chixiao Sword, and fiercely striking the flaw in the long spear.
Zhong Zhenyue fell into a disadvantage.
However, risking the flaw, relying on his courageous spirit, he disregarded the Chixiao Sword, empowered by the sword pellet, coming straight at him, and still tried to smash Li Mo’s shoulder with the spear shaft.
Xiao Li frowned.
This Yin Mianmian was probably doing it on purpose.
Even if he only used his sword, Zhong Zhenyue couldn’t do anything to him.
But that demoness insisted on Zhong Zhenyue fighting with his life, not to take him down, but rather hoping Zhong Zhenyue would die by his sword.
The Zhennan King was at the sixth realm, and he commanded three hundred thousand strong troops in the southern border; with the help of military formation techniques, he was an existence who could contend with Controlling Mystery experts.
“Wake him up.”
“People tend to regain clarity when facing a life-or-death crisis.”
So.
Li Mo’s Wind Shadow Step flickered continuously, letting the long spear smash the Meihua Pavilion architecture to pieces.
His mind sank into the World Seed; he wanted to take out a hammer.
Emmm.
No, that’s not right.
The starry pestle was in the System space.
Almost grabbed the Panjie Meteor Hammer by mistake.
Hmm, just a minor, insignificant mistake, no big deal.
With the starry pestle in hand, the sword pellet returned to his Dantian, three Mystic Cores rotated around it, and a sharp Qi of military killing permeated his body.
Divine patterns emerged on the Dantian figure, making Zhong Zhenyue’s movements slow down in Li Mo’s eyes.
The Yin and Yang Qi enveloped it, and the starry pestle was raised.
“!”
Before Zhong Zhenyue’s eyes, it seemed as if he saw a colossal mountain crushing down on him.
In an instant, he smelled the Aura of death.
His eyes also cleared instantly.
Whoosh—
The starry pestle stopped at the tip of his nose; the intensely sharp Qi of military killing tightened his facial skin, even blowing his hairstyle backward.
Gulp—
Zhong Zhenyue swallowed.
“Are you awake?”
“Bro, can you put away the hammer first? I’m a bit... I can’t hold my pee.”
“......”
Li Mo’s mouth twitched; he put away the hammer and went to help Princess Xiao Jiang.
Yin Mianmian hadn’t come alone; there were also assassins in this Rain Listening Pavilion, whom Jiang Chulong was blocking.
Over a dozen Xuan Dan Realm cultivators, and a few Guan Shen Realm ones, yet no one could break through her sword perimeter.
When Li Mo joined the battle, everything became simpler.
The young man, while swinging his sword, angrily spoke:
“Adaptation isn’t random fabrication, who taught you to distort it?”
“You should apologize!”
“Distort? I’ll twist your head off!”
.....
Zhong Zhenyue watched the young figure with his scalp tingling.
He wasn’t joking, nor was it that he had no backbone.
Just now, that terrifying hammer, carrying surging karmic fire, smashed down, only three and one-third inches from his nose.
He had never felt so terrified even when he entered the southern border and faced hundreds of thousands of strange beasts.
He truly wasn’t afraid of death.
But just now, he really almost peed himself.
Zhong Zhenyue remembered his Myriad Swords Returning to One during the day, like a peerless Sword Immortal, and for a moment he wondered if he hadn’t woken up properly.
You call this... a Sword Immortal?
The battle on the rooftop also entered a heated phase.
Yin Mianmian looked into the distance, seeming to sense something, then turned and smiled:
“Fairy sister, next time we meet, I won’t hold back.”
Her answer was another sword from Ying Bing.
But just like before, Yin Mianmian’s figure flickered, disappearing completely from her ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) original spot.
It was unclear whether she had already achieved some goal, or if her thoughts were cunning and unpredictable, or perhaps both.
In her voice, there was no hint of the frustration of defeat and retreat; instead, it was as if she had heard the most interesting joke in the world.
“Hahahahaha... Li, Sword, Immortal?”
“If you win the peak conference and become the Hengyun Jian Ying, that would be even more interesting~”
Her voice gradually faded away.
