third chapter(2/2)
But his soul-catching nail was as thin as a mosquito's feet and would not be noticed by spiritual power when activated. In addition, the audience seats were far away from the competition platform, so no one noticed the cat after using it to severely attack Pei Ji.
In addition to this person who interfered, the original owner was also doing his best to make trouble.
The sword technique she majored in is called "Xingluo", which emphasizes the rapid sword as wind as the wind, and the dense sword force is as bright as the stars. In general, it is fast, ruthless and accurate, and catches the enemy off guard invisibly.
That's right, the original owner vividly interpreted what death is without a lower limit. When Pei Ji and Chen Zhao competed with sword intent, he attacked him from behind.
The hidden weapon and the sword technique were attacked by the double attack, and Pei Ji had no way to hide. He was destined to be severely injured and dying. However, in a desperate situation, it was just the time to survive.
Thinking of this, Ningning finished the bed and put on clothes and rinsed in one go. When he picked up the Star Sword, he couldn't help but think that the villains were indeed the tool guys who gave the protagonist experience, and the stone hammered.
Thanks to the sword flying, she quickly arrived at Kaiyang Peak, where the competition venue was located. The showdown between Pei Ji and Chen Zhao was at a thrilling moment, and there were swords and swords on the stage.
The early morning Kaiyang Peak is filled with clouds and clouds. The sunlight breaks through layers of white mist and goes down, like thousands of sword shadows, with no trace. The smoke and waves are stacked up and down the peaks, and the clouds are rolling and unfolding, like a thousand-mile gallery, dizzying with water.
From the perspective of ordinary people, we can only see the fleeting afterimages of the two people on the stage. The sharp sword intent reflects a bright white light under the sun shadow. The two swords fight each other and cut open the fog, like frost and snow floating in the sky, and the thunder is silent.
Pei Ji, dressed in black, had a faint eyebrows and eyes. As an unknown outer disciple, he was not at a disadvantage in the competition. Seeing that Chen Zhao was already out of the way, Ningning knew that it was time for him to take action.
She could see the movements of the two on the stage clearly, so she also understood what time to do it.
As the white mist rose, Ning Ning pinched the trick with one hand and pressed Pei Ji steadily behind him.
The rain hits the flowers and leaves the sword without trace.
The invisible sword intent followed the trend, but before Ningning could even show a smile that "the tool man can only help you get here", the curve of the corner of his mouth froze on his face.
Oh.
She is not good at using tricks, this sword intent...
It seems to be crooked.
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Pei Ji soon felt the sword wind coming towards him.
Unlike Chen Zhao's murderous intention, this sword intent is light and agile, and it is almost impossible to detect. He is very familiar with this feeling, and it is the female disciple he faced yesterday.
A low, silence and rough male voice buzzed in his mind, causing him to subconsciously frown: "Oh no, someone is attacking!"
This sound has remained in his body since his birth, and no one except Pei Ji could hear it.
The voice claimed to have been a sword, but what is its name, and whose name was the previous owner, these are all unknowns—
It lost its memory.
If Ning Ning heard their conversation, she would definitely say clearly: "Ah, it turns out that this is the voice of Chengying Sword."
Of course she knew this sound.
Pei Jinai was reincarnated as the ancient sword god, and the former sword Chengying also entered his body. Unfortunately, his strength has been around for a long time, and his current strength is not able to control the magic sword. Chengying's memory and power have been sealed all of them, becoming a middle-aged uncle who can only nag in the male protagonist's mind.
"This sword energy...is the female cultivator yesterday."
Chengying whispered softly: "What kind of heart does she feel at ease? I know that the woman has bad intentions!"
Ningning's sword energy was as fast as thunder and lightning, with an unstoppable and fierce murderous intent. Pei Ji was busy dealing with Chen Zhao and could only dodge him sideways.
I didn't expect that this short flaw had just been revealed, so I caught a glimpse of Chen Zhao's cold smile and his fingertips moved slightly.
The soul-catching nail was small and difficult to tell. When it approached him quietly, a cold feeling came from the sound of a cold feeling. In addition, Chen Zhao predicted his actions, Pei Ji had nowhere to retreat.
He will definitely hit this blow today.
Chengying could no longer bear it and shouted wildly: "Damn it, a stinky woman! I won't deal with you well-"
Before the words were finished, changes arose.
The trajectory of the Rain Flying Flower Flying Flying Flower Flying is not straight, but deflecting a little towards the direction where Pei Ji is now. I think the girl did not aim at the position where he was standing before from the beginning, but at this time.
The poisonous nails are coming in a fierce manner, the sword technique is like the flowing wind and the snow, and the lightning is shining in between -
It just happened to collide straight.
The two forces intersect silently and invisibly, but the stormy waves are hidden under the dark tide, causing turbulent waves.
The secret is destroyed, the nail is broken.
Chengying:...
Chengying was shocked.
That woman, how could that woman know the path of the soul-catching nail? This just right force, this destined intercourse, everything just shattered the hidden weapon...
Is everything under her control?
It looked at the stands with its spiritual sense incredibly horrified, and saw the girl in white dress effortlessly.
And the smile that had not yet faded on her face.
She was actually laughing.
In other words, was she really... doing it intentionally?
First, he noticed that Chen Zhao was inappropriate and tried to use a hidden weapon, and then used the sword technique to force Pei Ji to dodge sideways. At this time, Chen Zhao would definitely predict his movements and launch a poison needle.
But that guy Chen Zhao would never have expected that she would predict his prediction!
This technique, this scheming, and this heart that wholeheartedly considers Pei Ji—
She is a fairy!
"I realized it!"
Chengying immediately changed her words and swallowed all the "stinky women" all over her mouth, her tone trembling with excitement.
"That fairy is not only helping you in secret..."
"She is still a top expert!"
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Ningning: What did you say?
Chengying: Fighting wits and courage with the air:) Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-05-2923:44:28~2020-05-3023:51:22~
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: A Duan is not a human today, Shiran, 10 bottles of soul; 5 bottles of Langjue;
Chapter completed!