Spirit Planters - Chapter 18

[Chapter 18 It’s Just a Sword]

Seeing that the little guy in front of him didn’t smash the talisman but used a sword, the cultivator almost laughed with joy. If she used the talisman, she would still be a little scared of her before she ran out. Jian, as a sword cultivator on the eleventh level of Qi refining, how could he not be happy.

Very easily dodging to avoid the sword edge, he still has time to ask, “Little Daoist friend, are you sure you want to compare swords with me?”

Although I was secretly happy in my heart, I still had to go through the motions on the bright side, otherwise this little boy would have a headache if he refused to admit the account and mess around.

Luo Jingchen didn’t see the smile that could not be concealed in his eyes, he hummed softly, flicked his wrist, and stabbed again with a sword.

When she observed with her divine sense just now, she knew from his aura that he was a sword cultivator. This was another reason why she chose to use a sword. Only a real battle can improve her body’s ability to respond. Anyway, With Mu Zhusheng present, this person did not dare to kill himself, even if he would suffer a bit of a loss and be beaten, it would be nothing compared to the improvement of his own strength.

The cultivator dodged again and looked at Mu Zhusheng, “Can the senior agree to the junior and this little fellow daoist to compare swords?” Since the other party’s cultivation base is higher than his own, and now he is in a weak position, it is better to ask first, he doesn’t want to After hitting someone, they will be settled by Qiuhou.

Mu Zhusheng smiled indifferently, “Since my disciple wants to compare swords with you, I can do as she likes, but remember, it’s just swordsmanship.”

The cultivator thought about it for a while, and came to think of it. This is a reminder that only swords are compared to spiritual power, which means that his advantages in cultivation cannot be used, but this does not seem to be a problem. I have practiced for dozens of times. If the people of Nianjian can’t win even a little boy who has only practiced the sword for a few years, they will live in vain for so many years.

The first point that expressed understanding at the moment, “Junior understands.”

After dodging again, there was an extra sword in his hand. This sword was a real magic weapon, and it was completely different from the ordinary blue steel sword in the hand of the little boy. Break it hard.

Seeing that he finally used his sword, Luo Jingchen’s eyes flashed with excitement, but his little face was extremely focused and serious. She knew very well where her weakness was. Even if Mu Zhusheng didn’t let him use his spiritual power, she couldn’t compare her power alone. Others, their only advantage is in swordsmanship, and the other party does not know this.

Just as the cultivator drew out his sword to meet his own blue steel sword, Luo Jingchen turned his wrist and pressed down, deftly avoiding the opponent’s sword edge and avoiding the two swords colliding with each other. Get up.

The footsteps of the lower body made a mistake, and the body swayed to one side, avoiding the long sword that was directly chasing after him because he was not blocked by his sword.

Very quickly flashed from behind the cultivator to the other side, and when the cultivator turned around, the two sides stood face to face again.

A hint of surprise flashed in the cultivator’s eyes. This little boy is young, but he is extremely agile and clever. It is no wonder that a master will accompany her into the endless forest for training. cultivated elite children.

Together with this kind of speculation, the cultivator felt jealousy towards Luo Jingchen. He would go to the Endless Forest to risk robbing other cultivators because the resources in the family were taken up by these so-called elite disciples. Although the people in front of him were not the ones he had always secretly hated, but under the anger, the cultivator slowly changed his previous careful style of play, his sword moves became more and more fierce, and he became more and more ruthless.

Mu Zhusheng’s relaxed expression slowly became calm as water, and the cultivator who was put aside by him felt the gloomy aura emanating from him, and secretly complained in his heart. It’s on.

Luo Jingchen, who was chased by Zhao Zhao, did not panic, and maximized his speed. He stared at the sword in the opponent’s hand tightly, and stabbed at the weak point without hesitation.

Several dangerous situations were successfully solved because she saw the weakness of the opponent’s sword moves in time.

The cultivator, who didn’t take her as a real opponent at first, gradually realized that the little doll in front of him is not simple. If you say it once or twice, it can be said to be a coincidence, but this way of cracking one’s own sword moves one after another can only show This little doll’s swordsmanship attainments are extremely high, at least not lower than her own, but as a child who looks only five or six years old, it is impossible for her to practice longer than herself since her mother’s womb. How could swordsmanship be better than herself.

It is hard to believe that after practicing swordsmanship for decades, he is not as good as a little baby. That cultivator has used all the unique skills of pressing boxes.

Under the shroud of sword shadows, Luo Jingchen was really in a hurry. It wasn’t that she was frightened by the opponent’s sword move, but that person took her as a real opponent and became more careful. Under his strict defense It was difficult for Luo Jingchen to bully around his body, but with her short hands and feet, if she couldn’t get close to the other party, her own disadvantages would be magnified endlessly, and in a blink of an eye Then let the opponent’s sword shadow cover.

Mu Zhusheng did not shout, but reached out and directly lifted the collar of the cultivator beside him. Although he didn’t say anything, his attitude had clearly revealed his thoughts. I am sure that if the little doll really can’t escape, this seemingly gentle and harmless man will definitely throw himself into the sword light without hesitation, and use himself as a meat shield to block the sword for the little doll. His brother was cut into dozens of pieces, and the monk burst into tears. This way of dying is too embarrassing, there is no place to complain.

At this moment, the cultivator let out a low shout and made a killing move, because the jealousy he had been suppressing was aroused, and he was not convinced that his swordsmanship would be inferior to that of a little boy. He has completely forgotten what Mu Zhusheng said before, and he is ruthless.

The cultivator who was being carried by Mu Zhusheng felt that his collar tightened suddenly, his feet were off the ground, and he burst into tears in an instant, he was about to die.

At the same time, a childish screeching sound came. With a ding sound, the sword shadows all over the sky suddenly disappeared. With a bang, the long sword fell to the ground. On the opposite side of Luo Jingchen, how is this possible, she actually broke her ultimate move!

Mu Zhusheng stopped the movement of his hands, and looked at Luo Jingchen with a flash of admiration and pride in his eyes.

Realizing that he could keep his feet on the ground, the cultivator burst into tears again, this time it was tears of joy, and finally he didn’t have to die.

“Okay!” There was a sudden exclamation from the forest, which suddenly startled a few people with their own thoughts.

who is it!

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