These fairies want me to deal with them every day.

The scene seemed to freeze at that moment, which was eerie.

Because the two swords are still facing each other, but one of the swords is not being held by anyone!

"Hovering...this is hovering."

Upon seeing this move, Yuan Jiacao couldn't help but exclaim.

Luo Kang, who was standing next to him, asked curiously, "What's hovering?"

"A type of sword control technique, which refers to a technique that allows one to control a sword without direct contact. Tianyi Water Pavilion is particularly skilled in sword control techniques, and hovering is a rather advanced one. It may seem as if the sword is hovering in front of you without anyone holding it, but there is still a connection between the two. Currently, it is still under Miao Miao's control."

"Wait a minute, is diverting resources really a good choice?"

Luo Kang didn't understand.

However, Yuan Jiacao made a very keen judgment.

"Now, Wei Tu is in a dilemma. The fundamental difference between hovering and other illusions is that while it appears to be split into two forces, they can quickly connect to form two threats. If Wei Tu chooses to turn around instantly, the sword in front of him will seize the opportunity to strike. If he chooses to ignore Miao Miao behind him, the sword will instantly become a feint, the power will be withdrawn instantly, and Miao Miao will deliver the most fatal blow..."

He saw the figure caught between a sword in front and Miao Miao behind.

Yuan Jiacao frowned.

"What should he do?" PS: My cold isn't completely gone, but it's almost gone and shouldn't be a problem except for the runny nose. I should be able to update more today, probably around dinner time.

98. Surface or Underworld? (Bonus Chapter 6 for Monthly Tickets!)

Miao Miao felt that she had a great chance.

At least for this moment, I feel that there are some things you can never predict whether the success rate is high or low until you get to this point.

Even after rehearsing it countless times in his mind, he still couldn't be sure until that moment arrived that he had truly seen the so-called hope.

That is to swing a fist hard at his back right now; one punch would at least severely injure him.

Whichever side... he chooses to resolve it...

I am confident that I can simultaneously withdraw the power from one side, while the power on the other side increases exponentially.

Even if one side might be affected to some extent, it doesn't matter. When facing a teenager like this, Miao Miao never thought of escaping unscathed.

If you can severely damage your opponent, it is already a remarkable victory for you.

Not to mention anything else.

When facing a powerful opponent, one must remain unyielding while maintaining respect.

Only by proceeding step by step can we have the opportunity to turn a huge disadvantage into a possible turning point. Only by combining all the turning points can we turn them into a so-called winning position.

What will he choose? How will he choose?

Miao Miao's fist landed slowly, and although the moment was very fast, the difference felt by the person involved was very slow. The perception became so fast that the movement seemed slow.

He didn't see Wei Tu turn around, and he still didn't turn around.

How is this going?

Was he certain he couldn't hurt him? So he could just focus on his own sword?

Miao Miao didn't know, but he couldn't think too much about it; this moment was the most important.

Thinking too much will only affect your mood and your established plans.

So, when he felt there was no way to turn back and no need to turn back, he threw the punch without hesitation.

But at that very moment, the other person unexpectedly turned around.

When his opponent was significantly faster than him, and the power of his sword suddenly diminished, his turning around seemed unbelievable.

How could he manage such a short distance?

But he did it, and then he threw a punch.

"boom!!"

When the unexpected punch landed, Miao Miao's astonishment was fleeting.

His figure suddenly blurred, and his power suddenly vanished!

"He actually waited until this time?"

Yuan Jiacao couldn't help but be surprised.

He never imagined that this boy named Miao Miao could reach this level.

Such a resilient and patient nature, he was not afraid of the so-called face of the duel, and was able to patiently wait until this moment for the hope of victory.

At this moment, Miao Miao still made use of the exquisite sword control technique, choosing to release the power of his own body and transfer it all to the sword that seemed to have lost its power support.

In other words, he had already made preparations. No matter which side Wei Tu chose to take seriously, he would wait until the last moment to deceive the other party's choice.

Then attack his back when he wasn't looking!

So when Wei Tu turned around...

Miao Miao reappeared where he had been holding his sword, as if he had never disappeared. He gripped the sword.

The power surged instantly.

The cold gleam of the sword light was like a ball of fire igniting, soaring into the sky as if to pierce the very heavens!

This is his best chance!

The best outcome comes from patient waiting!

Don't miss it! Absolutely don't miss it!

"Wei Tu...!!"

He pushed forward relentlessly, regardless of the outcome, using all his energy and drive.

but……

"what?"

"This...this is possible?"

"Am I seeing things?! No, I feel like I've seen this scene before!!"

A commotion erupted from the sidelines.

Miao Miao's expression, which showed she was giving it her all, froze in an instant.

Because they had all discovered something bizarre and almost impossible.

That is... Miao Miao used all her strength, but simply... could not break through.

It wasn't because Wei Tu was particularly thick-skinned.

It was because... a sword blocked Miao Miao's path.

This sword has been there from the beginning, without any changes. Its power, posture, and height are all the same.

The boy who should have been holding the sword turned around at that moment, seemingly unaffected by Miao Miao's disappearance.

But... but he didn't even grasp the sword, so why was it just sitting there, blocking Miao Miao's path?!

"Sword Control Technique... Hover!"

Miao Miao understood; it was a fact she couldn't believe, but had to accept.

In such a short time, the other party has used the same methods against him.

He knows sword control!

It can even hover!

And just when I thought I had fooled him, he pulled this trick on me!

Miao Miao's eyes perfectly illustrated what it meant to go from the peak of hope to the pinnacle of despair in an instant.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at the sword hovering before him. The young man calmly and leisurely turned to look at him.

"Sorry... I really know how to do this, I didn't just learn it."

Wei Tu didn't want to appear as a genius who could learn and apply knowledge immediately.

These are indeed exaggerated claims about his knowledge base.

He knew an absolute lot about swords.

Miao Miao was instantly at a loss.

It was as if he had been sentenced to death in that instant.

But Wei Tu turned around and gripped the sword.

He took a short breath.

As he exhaled a clear breath, Miao Miao saw a surge of energy flow from his palm to the sword, spreading out in circles until it reached the very tip of the blade!

"boom!"

Despite the obvious flow of energy, Miao Miao was completely unable to resist it.

A violent sound rang in his ears, and he was blasted away.

All the offensives crumbled in an instant, and the hope that had just been found vanished like broken air.

As he flew backward, Wei Tu took steps forward one by one.

The surrounding dust was receding, as if it had encountered an impending landslide.

The sword energy was swirling around him, as if drawn by a tornado.

Following the trajectory of Miao Miao's backward flight, Wei Tu arrived at Miao Miao's side at an extremely fast speed.

Miao Miao noticed the other party's movements. He wanted to reach out and make one last desperate attempt to unleash his final sword strike.

But Wei Tu had already reached out, his arm swirling with sword energy, his sleeves entwined.

A violent expansion, followed by an instantaneous collapse, engulfed Miao Miao!

His sword flew out.