Daqin: I became a purple girl

Chapter 97 Six-fingered Black Man vs. Purple Girl

The six-fingered black man couldn't understand the woman in front of him. He was not a good person today, but she didn't seem to care.

He picked up the wine glass and tasted the contents carefully. Even the Six-fingered Black Man, who was used to the fine wines of the Mo family, couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!"

"Of course it's a good wine!" Zi Nu happily accepted the compliment, but shook her head and joked: "It seems that Prince Dan doesn't care much about your master!"

"What do you mean by this?" The six-fingered black man looked at Zi Nu with some confusion.

"This branch of Zilanxuan Yanguo has been here for a long time. He didn't send you any wine, which is really unfilial!"

The Six-fingered Black Man finally understood Zi Nu's teasing. But when he thought about the purpose of coming today, his eyes became much colder.

Sensing the emotional change of the six-fingered black man, Zi Nu immediately noticed it and said with a smile: "Is the giant here to kill me today?"

"yes!"

"Okay!" Zi Nu shrugged, put her arm on her chin, tilted her head and said, "Leave! You can't kill me!"

Frowning, the Six-fingered Black Man thought about the meaning of Zi Nu's words.

As a master of the generation, Zi Nu was determined to attack with all her strength. The moment her words fell, the sword power she had accumulated in two lifetimes came out with great force.

The Purple Girl's long sword pointed at the sky and the earth, and the remaining true energy rushed out wildly. The fragrance of peony flowers drifted in the wind and rain, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be pulled, turning into a dark peony flower that stretched between the sky and the earth.

Despite this, as the head of a family that dominates the world, the Six-Fingered Black Man is confident of taking down the Purple Girl.

There was no expression on the old face of the Six-fingered Black Man, and he could only hear a faint sound.

"boom……!"

All the dark energy was poured into Fei Gong. In its final form, Fei Gong transformed into a huge beast shape and merged with the six-fingered black man.

"Today I will use the sword in my hand to prove the power of the Mohist giant."

Soon after, a pair of imperial guards surrounded the entire Zilanxuan. Yan Dan came to the Six-fingered Black Man with joy, seeing how old his former master looked.

The moonlight fell through the gaps in the dark clouds. In the gleaming light, Zi Nu covered her chest and supported her body with her white sword, trying to stand up.

Their eyes were fixed on their opponent, not daring to relax at all, because they knew in their hearts that the next move would be the difference between life and death.

Zi Nu did not answer his words, she picked up Fei Gong and gently placed it next to the Six-Fingered Black Man before dragging her weak body away.

When the six-fingered black man saw this scene, he immediately put away his contempt.

"Well! In that case..." Zi Nu stretched, stood up, picked up the wine glass and drank the last drink in one gulp. She said lightly: "Then come on! Let me feel the power of the Mohist giant.

Bar!"

The six-fingered black man raised his sword and unloaded it, and the sword energy immediately shot up into the sky.

It is neither skillful nor skillful in attack. Although it has no edge, in the hands of the six-fingered black man, every move is just right to neutralize the purple girl's offensive.

The six-fingered black man's non-attack transformation, a strange and indescribable magic weapon appeared in the world, it was the final form of the non-attack that the Mo family had studied for hundreds of years.

The six-fingered black man seemed to transform into a black giant beast, roaring towards the sky, and the ink-colored black dragon rose from the sky and grabbed the peony flower.

Facing the number one person in the Mo family, even if he is as proud as Zi Nu, he still has to deal with it seriously.

"boom……!"

Amidst the shocking sound of the explosion, the room that was originally crumbling under the attack of the two men suddenly collapsed under the attack. The two men immediately dodged to avoid the falling giant trees and broken bricks.

A dazzling white light flashed across the sky, and at this moment the two people made moves at the same time.

Suddenly, there was thunder in the sky again, and rain poured down, hitting the roof, and there were bursts of rustling sounds.

The white sword is like lightning, splitting the darkness of the night. The purple girl is as graceful as a swimming dragon, a fluttering butterfly, and a night elf. The sword is sharp and heavy.

If anyone else was in Zilanxuan, they would probably only hear the sound of fighting, but not see how the fight was going on. The speed of the two of them was extremely fast! It was overwhelming.

The long sword marks on her chest indicated that she had been severely injured, but the fierce fighting spirit in her increasingly bright eyes was even hotter.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew between heaven and earth, and the thunder suddenly stopped.

After thinking for a long time, the Six-fingered Black Man slowly said: "I promised Yan Dan to do one last thing for him."

The thunder suddenly stopped, the sky and the earth became silent, and the pouring rain stopped suddenly.

The purple girl's sword exploded violently, and she wanted to attack quickly. The sword energy was scattered in all directions, and the entire room was crumbling in the blink of an eye under the attack of the two people.

On the other side, the six-fingered black man was spitting vermilion. He had already released his non-attack, and his originally long black hair was now gray.

With a slight whistle, the purple girl raised her white sword to the sky. On the broken cuffs, a scar deep enough to show the bone stood out, and her fair skin was already blood red.

The people confronting each other, holding swords tightly, faced each other coldly. The two knew that the calm in front of them was just false, and the next moment would be the moment of heavy rain.

The Mohist family is famous for its defense, just like the Six-fingered Black Man's swordsmanship. It seems to be at a disadvantage, but its airtight swordsmanship makes it naturally invincible.

The six-fingered black man also drank all his drink and stood up with a solemn expression.

One loves the world, and his benevolence spreads for miles around. The other has a sword that reaches the sky, like thunder from the sky, shocking people's hearts.

Dragging heavy steps, he came to the Six-Fingered Black Man, smiled condescendingly, and said weakly: "I won! You are a respectable opponent! I will remember you."

Two terrifying auras soared into the sky, just like the roaring thunder in the sky, echoing over the entire capital city.

The six-fingered black man was struggling to support his body at this time, and Fei Gong was dyed red with blood. The originally dark Mohist magic weapon, whether it was rain or blood, slid down Fei Gong's blade and formed a winding path among the ruins.

small river.

Their eyes met, and a cold wind instantly formed a whirlpool in the room, dissipating all the drunkenness between the two of them.

The rain has submerged the dust, and among the ruins, the people confronting each other stand with swords in their hands.

The old cheeks and trembling body indicate his current condition.

Bai Jian quietly took action without knowing when, the purple sword glow wavered uncertainly, and his eyes were firmly locked on the opponent.

The non-attack magic weapon inherited by the Mohist family transformed into a heavy sword and was held tightly in his hand. The ink-colored true energy penetrated two places in the body, covering the whole body like smoke.

At this moment, time seemed to be extremely long. The dark clouds had all dissipated, and the bright moon was in the sky. Under the moonlight, Zi Nu, who was kneeling on the ground, struggled to support her body and slowly stood up.

The original Zilan Pavilion has disappeared on the earth. Within a radius of tens of feet, it has turned into dust, and its former appearance can no longer be distinguished in the rain.

A little bit of blood slipped out, and after hundreds of moves, I no longer knew whether the blood belonged to me or my opponent.

"vomit……!"

"Final move!"

I saw Zi Nu holding a white sword and raising it, and in an instant, the terrifying sword energy burst out of the air.

When they met yesterday, Six Finger Black Man had some guesses about Zi Nu's strength. Compared to Yan Dan, Zi Nu's strength was no less than that of him, the number one person in the Mo family.

The purple female sword is like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon walking around. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and it rises with the sword, sometimes it is as sudden as lightning, and fallen leaves fall apart. It is really a silver light rising from the chest, thousands of miles away.

Has swallowed the enemy's blood.

Huge peonies hang down from the sky, sweeping down with immeasurable power. Countless sword energies turn into long rivers, like surging river water, flowing down from the sky.

"I hope you let Yan Dan go..."

Amidst rapid breathing, Zi Nu spurted out a mouthful of blood. She could no longer support her body and fell to her knees.

People searched again, but the purple girl was never found.

"Where's that damn woman?"

Angry roars resounded through the sky, but the Six-fingered Black Man could no longer give him an answer. The former grandmaster and the number one person in the Mo family finally closed his eyes with regret.

That night, no one in the upper echelons of the Yan Kingdom was destined to sleep. The soldiers who were constantly searching the streets, and the princes and nobles who climbed out of bed one by one and put on their court uniforms, all indicated that this storm was just the beginning.

(End of chapter)