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Chapter 233 Meeting

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Under the night, on a hillside south of Haijing, there was no one at this time, and a trace of gloomy aura was revealed in the black woods. ←

It was in such an environment that a black shadow suddenly flashed in the air, and a man in a black robe had appeared on the hillside.

He seemed to appear from the air out of thin air, and the naked eye could not see how he appeared or how he came here.

The man in black robe was the King of Heaven, the leader of the four generals of the Shadow Corps, Zuo Zhicheng.

I saw him standing quietly on the hillside, and his whole body looked like he was shrouded in a shadow, as if he had completely integrated into the darkness.

He stood there quietly until a few minutes later, and then he turned his head slightly and showed a hint of surprise. The next moment, he saw a silver light flashing in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, a shuttle-shaped flying sword had already arrived in front of him.

The flying sword was silver all over, with sword tips on both sides, and there was no sword hilt. Especially the speed was so fast that it seemed to be far away in the sky at the last moment, and the next moment it had arrived in front of Zuo Zhicheng, and it was almost impossible to see clearly on the retina.

After a light ejaculation, the flying sword instantly pierced Zuo Zhicheng's body, but Zuo Zhicheng's body was like a shadow shattered, shattering into countless lights and shadows, and the whole person flashed and had appeared more than ten meters away.

His shadow area sky flashed more and more.

The flying sword drew a graceful arc in the air, and the next moment it stabbed towards Zuo Zhicheng again. However, this time the sword body suddenly shook, and the speed was almost twice as fast as it looked from a distance. It was like silver lasers storming in the air, turning into waves of sword nets to cover Zuo Zhicheng.

Faced with this flying sword attack that was almost at its peak, Zuo Zhicheng also showed his speed and body movement that was now unique to the New World.

I saw that he was like a ghost floating in the night sky, and he would always shuttle through the sword net with an indescribable movement, and his bones and muscles seemed to have lost their joint restrictions.

Sometimes, even if it is wiped by the flying sword, it will directly turn into a shadow fragment. After it appears again, it has already flashed outside the sword net.

Each man and his sword were fighting and walking, and in a blink of an eye, he had already run a distance of one or two thousand meters towards the woods to the west.

Zuo Zhicheng dodged the opponent's attack again, but this time he did not escape, but stretched out his palm, and with a flash of light, the Divine Light Sword was activated, and a big tree beside him had been cut open horizontally.

Then Zuo Zhicheng exhaled and slapped his palm on the trunk of a big tree. The trunk floated up a few meters, and was grabbed by Zuo Zhicheng with his hands.

Facing the flying sword that was rushing towards him again, Zuo Zhicheng directly pushed the thick tree trunk, with loud bangs, sweeping towards the flying sword as if he had poked a giant dragon.

Just before the flying sword was about to hit the tree trunk, a buzzing sound rang out from the flying sword, accompanied by this slight sound. The entire sword of the flying sword flashed with a hazy look.

I saw the flying sword cutting on the trunk, as relaxed as a knife cutting butter. I almost didn't even make any sound, but it went straight through the trunk and stabbed Zuo Zhicheng's arm.

Zuo Zhicheng's hands were shaken, and the tree trunk could not stand the huge force between his hands. In an instant, it seemed like a bomb exploded, and it curled up wood chips. The flying sword was hindered by this explosion force. It paused slightly. When it stabbed out again, Zuo Zhicheng had already lightly stepped and flew behind him.

‘The speed is slightly faster than I run with all my might.’

‘Hardness and sharpness…unestimable.’

Zuo Zhicheng recalled the attack in the trunk just now. He originally wanted to use the material of the trunk. With the pressure of his hands, he pretended to attack, but in fact he was holding the flying sword, but he didn't know that the sharpness of the flying sword was far beyond his imagination. The trunk was almost as crisp as tofu in front of him.

However, Zuo Zhicheng knew that it was not all about the sword body material. His left eye provided him with powerful visual ability, allowing him to see some clues on the flying sword.

‘The buzzing sound came from the air, and the flying sword was vibrating.’

‘That vibration…is unusual.’

Yes, the vibration of the flying sword reminded him of the Gao Zhoubo sword he had used in his previous life. Of course, the most important thing was that it made him feel a very dangerous aura.

If this is true, then this flying sword is not what he is now, and can be blocked with any body part.

So after a test, Zuo Zhicheng turned his body directly, and his whole body was completely integrated into the darkness, and he could no longer see any of his appearance.

However, the operator of the flying sword is obviously a cultivator. Although he cannot see Zuo Zhicheng's specific body, he can use his spiritual vision to determine the position of the innate Qi.

I saw the flying sword circle in the air and chased after it with a whoosh.

In the woods, only silver lights flashed rapidly. Wherever you went, a hundred-year-old tree was chopped, huge stones were cut open, and sword marks were left on the ground.

As for Zuo Zhicheng, his entire body was completely invisible. He could only see the black shadows constantly changing positions in the woods, vaguely escaping towards the west.

With a swish, when Zuo Zhicheng finally passed through a grass, the flying sword stopped and did not pursue it.

The open space in front of Zuo Zhicheng was filled with two men and one woman. One of them was wearing a Taoist robe and carrying a sword box, so naturally Li Xunyi, who was controlling the flying sword.

I saw him hook his fingers, and the flying sword in the sky sounded like a whizzing sound and returned the sword to the sheath.

He smiled and said to Zuo Zhicheng, "I haven't seen you for a while, not only have you become famous, but you have also improved a lot of skills."

"So too." Zuo Zhicheng was telling the truth. The opponent's strength has indeed improved a lot. The method similar to the high Zhoubo cutting used on the flying sword just now is the strongest attack he has seen so far.

Li Xunyi smiled and said, "After all, I practice hard every day."

Not only has his sword skills improved greatly during this period, but he has also added two new life conglomerates to the flying sword. One of them has another adventure and the other is contributed by his junior brother. After all, his junior brother's flying sword was destroyed and he went back to the Central Plains in a disheartened state. Before leaving, he gave the life conglomerate to Li Xunyi, which greatly increased the speed and power of his flying sword.

Of course, the flying sword technique practiced by Li Xunyi was completely different from the method of transplanting the life span of the Southern Saint Sect mastered by Zuo Zhicheng. The former is also simpler and less dangerous than the latter.

As he said that, Li Xun turned his head, looked at a man and a woman beside him and asked, "How is it, I just say his level is definitely enough."
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