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Chapter 193: No matter how hard you try, you can't win
The enchantress's face changed drastically, the air was torn apart, and the atmosphere made a shrill scream. She only felt a strong wind blowing on her face, and there was a black shadow in front of her eyes. All the light seemed to be blocked by something in an instant.

Jagi's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip. As he concentrated his attention, time seemed to slow down. He could even catch up with the speed of Enchantress' sword, which was faster than Salamander's.

After activating the "Thunderstorm Kicks", the movement speed that burst out in a very short period of time has exceeded the speed of sound, and in this situation all his actions are extremely terrifying.

Even if it's just lightly...

bomb.

The Louguan Sword, whose blade was hit by the index finger, suddenly bent to a dangerous degree, and made a mournful sword sound like a cuckoo crying blood, as if it had life.

The sword's momentum was disrupted, and the sword light dissipated, no longer having any killing power. The enchantress borrowed the power of his finger, stepped on the ground, spun around, and swung out the next sword again -

The third knife! Shura's "Walful Attachment in This World"!
Needless to say, the long sword is long and narrow, sturdy and sharp, and the blade is as smooth as a mirror, so shiny that you can reflect your reflection.

The short sword is as long as the forearm and is straight overall, suitable for chopping. However, it is not light in weight. Overall, it is only slightly lighter than the long sword.

Two swords, one long and one short, crossed each other. However, the long sword was faster and the short sword was more fierce, revealing their murderous intent.

Those who fall into the "Asura Path" are obsessed with fighting and killing, and have obsessions. However, the swordsman's eyes are flashing with a fiery light at this moment, and the fighting spirit in his heart is not a bit illusory.

brush--

The silver-white blade scratched across the five fingers that were finally clenched into a fist, like cutting on hard metal, and shiny sparks flew everywhere.

Did it hurt him? Or didn't it?
But the half-human, half-spiritual swordsman didn't care about these things. She didn't even have time to think. It was impossible for her to defeat this guy who was stronger than herself and called himself a "human boxer" with just one blow.

She took a long breath. When her consciousness was focused on one point, she could not even hear any sound. With a high degree of concentration, she swung out three swords in succession.

The fourth sword, the human-god sword "the common truth abides forever"!
The "conventional truth" of the world is the same as the "ultimate truth", which is neither born nor destroyed and exists forever.

The fifth sword, the God Sword "Three Souls and Seven Spirits"!
The three souls are "Taiguang, Shuangling, Youjing" and the seven spirits are "Corpse Dog, Fu Shi, Sparrow Yin, Swallowing Thief, Bandit Poison, Yin Filth, and Stinky Lung".

Once the sword is out, it harmonizes the three souls, refines the seven spirits, removes the three corpses, and calms the six internal organs...

The sixth sword, the God of Hell's Blade "Wind God's Flash Slash"!
The flames of hell, the fire of karma, the strong winds, and the winds of retribution all came at once.

Three strikes with all one's strength plunged the world into silence once again. The flying sword lights and sharp blades were like the dancing wings of water birds, and each strike was aimed at Jagi.

His eyes first lit up, then he sighed softly: "Water bird? It's a pity that I didn't learn Tea Table Lei's Dumpling Fist before I left, otherwise I could have a game of water bird vs. water bird now."

Jia Ji looked straight at the sword light and wind coming towards him, his dark eyes full of regret. When the tip of the sword was almost in front of him, he said softly: "One strike."

The enchantress' heart was pounding, her nerves were instantly tense, and she increased her strength by another point, but... it was useless!
boom!
A figure flew backwards without any control.

When they collided with each other, Soul Fairy felt an extremely terrifying force transmitted from the blade to her arm, which made her limbs sore and weak. Even the white companion spirit dragged behind her shook violently, as if it had suffered a serious injury.

The knife that was said to be "capable of cutting anything" not only failed to penetrate an inch, but was actually knocked out of the hand by the powerful recoil force.

A few traces of blood flowed from the corners of her lips. The enchantress finally managed to steady herself and stood up. She already knew that she was no match for him.

She looked at him deeply, but found that there was not even a trace of scar on his steel-like body.

The white-haired female swordsman stared like this for a long time, and finally lowered her head, her spirit dissipated, and she was ready to admit defeat.

In front of the lord she was prepared to protect, she couldn't even hold the sword in her hand and was knocked away by a punch. It was really a shame. What qualifications did she have to fight again?
But Jia Ji was not going to give her this opportunity. Instead, he kicked the Louguan Sword and Bailou Sword, which fell to the ground with two clangs, with his toes and gave them to the dejected enchantress, returning them to her hands.

"Come on! Cut it again!"

Jagi hooked his finger at her again.

The quality of the two knives was very strong. Even after such a fierce collision, there was still no damage. Their owners were furious at this humiliating action, and their originally heroic faces turned red with shame and anger. "You!! You won't even let me admit defeat...?!"

Hot sweat flowed down her forehead. Although her body temperature was lower than that of the living, she felt like there was a fire burning inside her. This was the first time she felt that someone could be so hateful. She held the knife in her hand tighter than ever before.

"Next knife!!!"

"I will definitely be able to cut down this abominable guy with my next strike!"

The enchantress swore secretly after the humiliation brought upon her by Jagi.

Endless anger burned in her heart. Under this heavy pressure, she made a new breakthrough in her "Dual Swords of Life"!
The seventh knife! The Six-Path Sword "One thought is boundless calamity"!
"Hungry Ghost Path", "Hell Path", "Animal Path", "Ashura Path", "Human Path", "Heaven Path" - all the sword skills named after the six paths of reincarnation, three evil and three good, have been taken over. Then use the sword moves that run through all six paths to fight him again!

Her agile feet flexed like bullets and shot out like an arrow from a bow. The eyes of the Soul Enchantress were terrifyingly red, and her terrifying murderous intent surged.

Thoughts and kalpas merge into one, one and many are simultaneous, big and small are mutually inclusive, and there is endlessness throughout.

Although it cannot be truly endless, this violent and indiscriminate slashing has filled every inch of space, leaving no gaps.

The wind started to blow, and hundreds of thousands of sword lights came over with bared fangs and claws, blocking out the early sunlight on the dome.

"Creating new skills temporarily? Interesting..."

Jagi laughed loudly, and a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his whole body, making people feel that he became extremely tall in an instant. He raised his left hand at a visible speed, clenched his right hand instantly, and then punched out fiercely.

The fist tore through the air, and the wind from the fist exploded like thunder!

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! !
The fist shadows that glowed like stars surrounded him, and in a blink of an eye they broke through the knife cage and shattered the sword light.

The enchantress stared blankly at a fist as big as a sandbag brushed past her shoulder and went straight into the void. Her snow-white hair suddenly broke free from the restraint of the headband and scattered and floated in the strong wind brought by the punch.

The swordsman who looked like a young girl seemed to have her consciousness shattered by this attack and stood there motionless.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Jagi stepped forward and shook Yao Ji's shoulders, shaking her consciousness back to her body after her eyes lost their brilliance. But the next second...

"Wow, Master Yuyuko!"

The Soul Fairy, who had barely regained consciousness, threw herself into the broad arms of her master for comfort, with dazzled eyes, "This guy is a bully!"

I had just made a breakthrough and my confident sword moves were easily defeated... This was really a blow.

She seemed to be the most mature among all the people, but at this moment she looked like a little girl whose beloved thing was taken away. Her eyes suddenly became red and swollen. If you didn't know, you would think that Jiaji had done something to her.

"Okay, okay, Enchantress has tried very hard..."

Youyouzi touched her head gently, tied the single ponytail back on her tutor, and comforted her.

On the other hand, there is the Yokai Sage who enjoys watching the fun and enjoying the trouble.

"it is good!"

Yakumo Shimoto was standing by, enjoying Yuyuko's lap pillow while acting as a spectator.

When the defense-broken Enchantress came to seek comfort from Youyouzi, she dodged in time with great agility, without any sign of weakness. Seeing that the "Resurrection!" Beidou Lao San was so powerful, she couldn't help but applaud and exclaimed:
"The Half-Spirit Swordsman encountered Beidou in the courtyard. His divine fists were unparalleled and as strong as a monster. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't defeat him."

(End of this chapter)