Spirit Planters Chapter 18: Just compare the sword

Seeing that the little guy in front of him didn't smash the talisman but used a sword, the cultivator almost burst into laughter. If she used the talisman, she would be a little scared of her before she ran out, but now she is so stupid Comparing swords with himself, as a sword cultivator on the eleventh level of Qi refining, how could he not be happy.

He dodged easily to avoid the sword's edge, he still had time to ask, "Little Daoist friend, are you sure you want to compete with me?"

Although I am secretly happy, I still have to go through the motions on the bright side, otherwise this little baby will have a headache if he refuses to admit the account and mess around.

When 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 his 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 response. Ability, anyway, with Mu Zhusheng present, this person does not dare to kill himself, even if he will suffer some losses and be beaten, it is nothing compared to the improvement of his own strength.

The cultivator dodged again and looked at Mu Zhusheng, "Does the senior agree with the junior to compare swords with this little fellow daoist?" 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 didn't want to be beaten up and then 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 then 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 fully utilized, but this does not seem to be a problem, right? If a person who has practiced swords for decades can't win even a little boy who has only practiced swords for a few years, he will be living in vain for so many years.

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

After dodging once again, he already had an extra sword in his hand. This sword was a genuine magic weapon, and it was completely different from the ordinary blue-steel sword in the hand of the little boy. It just didn’t use spiritual power. Swordsmanship can also 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 weaknesses were. It can't compare to others, his only advantage is in swordsmanship, and the other party doesn't know this.

Just when 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, avoiding the two swords colliding with each other, and she was small and weak. Can't handle it. 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.

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

A hint of surprise flashed in the cultivator's eyes. This little boy is not very old, but he is extremely agile and clever. No wonder there will be a master who will accompany her into the endless forest. Most of this kind of person is The elite sons of the family who are striving to cultivate.

Together with this kind of speculation, the cultivator developed a jealousy towards Luo Jingchen. He would go to the Endless Forest to risk robbing other cultivators, because the resources in the family were taken over by these so-called elite disciples. Go, although the people in front of him are not the people he has always hated, but under the anger, the cultivator slowly changed the cautious style of play before, the sword moves became more and more fierce, and more and more merciless.

Mu Zhusheng's relaxed expression slowly became calm as water. The cultivator who was put aside by him felt the gloomy aura emanating from him, and secretly complained in his heart. Don't let the dead boy go crazy now, my brother is still at home. It's in the palm of my hand.

Luo Jingchen, who was chased by Zhao Zhao, did not panic. He 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, It can only show that this little baby's swordsmanship is extremely high, at least not lower than her own, but she looks like a five- or six-year-old baby, even if she has been practicing since her mother's womb, she can't be longer than herself, how can swordsmanship be better than herself? sharp.

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

Under the shadows of swords, Luo Jingchen was really in a hurry. It wasn't that she was frightened by the opponent's sword moves, but that the man took her as a real opponent, and he was much more careful. Under the strict defense of Luo Jingchen, it is difficult for Luo Jingchen to bully around him, but with her short hands and short legs~IndoMTL.com~ can't get close to the other party, her own disadvantages will be magnified endlessly, in a blink of an eye Then let the opponent's sword shadow cover.

Mu Zhusheng didn't shout, but reached out his hand and directly lifted the collar of the monk beside him. Although he didn't say anything, his attitude had clearly revealed his thoughts, and the monk who was being carried had a bitter expression on his face. Force, he was convinced that if the little doll really couldn't get out, this gentle and harmless man would definitely throw himself into the sword light without hesitation, and use himself as a meat shield to block the sword for the little doll. He was about to be chopped into dozens of pieces by his brother, and the cultivator burst into tears. This method of death 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 that had been suppressed was aroused, and he was not convinced that his swordsmanship would be inferior to that of a small child. Now, he has completely put aside Mu Zhusheng's words before, and he is ruthless.

The cultivator who was being carried by Mu Zhusheng felt his collar tighten 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. Looking at Luo Jingchen standing opposite, how is this possible, she actually broke her ultimate move!

Mu Zhusheng stopped his movements and looked at Luo Jingchen with a flash of admiration and pride in his eyes.

Finding that he could keep his feet on the ground, the cultivator burst into tears again, this time with tears of joy, and finally he didn't have to die.

"Okay!" There was a sudden exclamation from the forest, which immediately startled several people with their own thoughts.

Who is it!

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