This second dimension is too immortal

Zhao Si smiled awkwardly.

There was no way around it, he had tried his best to avoid it.

"Brother, Yoshino is being bullied. You have to help her fight back."

Shiona said while holding Shiono's hand.

"Shiona, stop talking..."

Shiono pulled Shionai's hand and spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Si reached out and touched the two men's heads.

"Don't worry, leave the rest to me."

After saying that, Zhao Si turned his head and looked to the other side, at the illusory Eight Dances flying in the air.

"Be careful, she's very powerful."

Seeing this, Okinori reminded.

The feeling that the illusory Yabu gave to Qin Li was not much worse than that of Zhao Si before. Logically speaking, the two should be evenly matched.

"It's okay, I'll play with her. You guys go and rest for a while." Zhao Si said with a smile after hearing that.

Upon hearing this, the others looked at each other, then left and went to Xiaoxi's side to make room for the two of them.

"Well, Zhao Si, you have to defeat her quickly!" Tohka said as she reluctantly got off Zhao Si's back.

"Do not worry."

Zhao Si laughed in silence and waved his hand.

At this time, Zhao Si and Xuhuan Bawu were facing each other from a distance.

During that time, Xuhuan Bawu didn't take the opportunity to attack. It wasn't because she didn't want to, but because she felt that the man in front of her had already locked her in. If she acted rashly, she wouldn't gain much advantage.

Squinting her eyes, Xuhuan Yawu looked at the man in front of her seriously.

This must be the outsider...

"You actually said I would die at the hands of this guy? Haha..."

Xuhuan Bawu sneered, then looked at Zhao Si with a somewhat hot gaze. The faint pressure coming from the other party made her unable to help but lick her lips with her bright red tongue.

Let me see how much you weigh!

Chapter 193 The name of the sword move.

[Ding! Hostile target detected!]

Hostile Target: Illusory Wind Waiting Dance (Special Individual)

Strength: Late Jindan

Traits: Chaotic/Evil

Target's true identity: Feng Daiyawu.]

The system's prompt sounded in his ears, with the same simple data as always. Zhao Si looked at the illusory Bawu, and he didn't expect that the other party actually had the strength of the late Jindan stage.

This illusory strength is chasing very closely.

Fortunately, I have grown up now and dealing with her is not a problem. Otherwise, it would take more effort to deal with her before.

Thinking of this, Zhao Si felt a little relieved.

She's just a noob who's one level weaker than me. There's nothing much to say. I'll defeat her later.

"Looks like you're the one these losers are waiting for? Good, I've been giving them the chance."

Xuhuan Bawu looked at Zhao Si and said slowly.

"I hope you can bring me more excitement, hehe."

With a grin on his lips, Xuhuan Bawu squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Si, saying jokingly.

"Then let's try it."

Hearing this, Zhao Si didn't say much. Anyway, there was definitely nothing to talk about between the two sides, so they just had to do it.

"Aomei!"

Zhao Si tapped his feet lightly, and the whole person floated up. Aomei under his feet immediately flew out. With the blessing of Zhao Si's Jindan Dacheng strength, this Yuanying period sword also further demonstrated its sharpness.

There was a hint of crimson in the white light, nothing fancy, and Ao Mei rushed straight to the face of Xuhuan Bawu.

"Is this your attack?"

Looking at the flying sword whose momentum was not even as great as a cannon shot from Itsuka Kotori, Xuhuan Yabu said with disdain.

Raising his right hand, Xuhuan Bawu held up the huge assault rifle and shot at the oncoming flying sword.

For this kind of attack, there is no such thing as...! ?

"when!!"

A huge noise resounded over the sea, and the huge force that followed interrupted Xuhuan Bawu's thoughts.

The huge force came from his hand, shaking Xuhuan Bawu's whole body, and the assault rifle in his hand immediately flew out of his hand.

"What!?"

Xuhuan Yawu's eyes widened, and his face was filled with disbelief.

"puff!"

"Well!!"

The assault rifle flew out of his hand, and the flying sword immediately flew straight in, piercing through Xuhuan Bawu's right chest, and flew out from behind her, leaving a hollow wound on her body.

"cough!!"

Xuhuan Yawu looked at the wound on his chest and couldn't help coughing up blood.

"Zheng!"

Zhao Si stepped on the water, reached out to catch the returning Ao Mei, and looked at Xuhuan Bawu with a strange look on his face.

Is there something wrong with this person?

Facing an opponent of equal strength, how could one be so careless?

Is your brain going crazy?

Well, it's a win-win situation either way, and the sooner I get rid of this guy, the sooner I can finish the job. I'll use the visualization method, and it's time for me to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

Thinking of this, Zhao Si picked up Aomei and quickly rushed towards the illusory Eight Dances.

I'm going to kill you while you're sick.

"Ahem... I was careless. It seems you are indeed worth their wait. As expected, you are a guy worth fighting! Hahahaha!!"

Facing Zhao Si who was rushing forward, Xuhuan Bawu smiled and rushed forward with a grim smile, completely ignoring the injuries on his body.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Both sides were standing on the sea, fighting back and forth, their swords, assault rifles, and blade chains constantly colliding, making a series of rapid and crisp sounds.

"Interesting! Interesting! It's so interesting! Outsider, you've successfully made me excited! Hahahaha!!"

The illusory Yabushi held the huge assault rifle in both hands and waved it continuously, his movements were as agile as if he was holding two ordinary spears.

"Hey!!"

She jumped high, and then a surging gale suddenly surrounded her. Her whole body spun at high speed, turning into a huge tornado, crushing towards Zhao Si.

Seeing this, Zhao Si held the sword in his right hand and made rapid changes with his left hand.

"Water Walk!"

Suddenly, as Zhao Si finished speaking, the entire sea area seemed to come alive.

"Boom boom boom!!"

"Roar!!"

Several thick water columns rose up beside Zhao Si, and transformed into ferocious water dragons in mid-air, roaring and rushing towards the tornado pressing down from the sky.

"Bang!!!"

The two collided, and the strong wind carried the sea water, spreading out with violent waves.

After a moment of stalemate, the water dragon was just a small Taoist magic after all, and without Zhao Si's follow-up power, it was soon shattered by the tornado.

The tornado continued to move forward, rushing towards Zhao Si below.

The intense wind pressure came towards Zhao Si, making his clothes rustle, but his face was calm, as if the defeat just now was not worth mentioning.

In fact, it was true. After all, it was unrealistic to offset the opponent's attack with just one Taoist magic. The action just now was just to delay the time a little and prepare to use a move with a longer after-swing on her.

Standing on the sea, Zhao Si raised one hand, with Aomei floating on his palm, and pointed the other hand like a sword, standing in front of him.

Suddenly, Zhao Si grabbed the hilt of the Aomei sword and stood straight, like a sword that had just emerged from the world, with the sword intent bursting out at this moment.

"open eyes!"

The Aomei sword in his hand rang with excitement, and the blade trembled slightly. It was as if a child had finally found a toy that suited him, and he let out cheers and jumps for joy.

Zhao Si was also extremely excited at this moment. He could finally truly display the sword skills in "Sword Techniques"!

A surge of excitement surged in Zhao Si's heart, urging him to shout out the name of this move!

A vague feeling emerged in my heart, that was the name of this sword!

Before this, the moves in "Sword Techniques" had no names and were simply named as Sword Style One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, and Seven.

Now, the name of this sword is slowly emerging in Zhao Si's mind!

That’s right! That’s it, shout out the name of the sword move!

"sword!"

Just when Zhao Si was full of enthusiasm and wanted to vent his excitement, his face froze and he swallowed the name of the sword recorded in the "Sword Technique" that was just about to come to his lips.

However, his sword intent had reached its peak, and the attack of the illusory Eight Dances was already imminent.

"go with!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, Zhao Si's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly with a bit of madness, waving Aomei in his hand violently.

At the same time, Zhao Si suddenly felt, not knowing if it was an illusion, that his sword moves seemed to have become three points weaker?

"Boom!!!"

Before he could think about it, Ao Mei slashed down, and a hundred-foot sword light came out from Ao Mei's sword. The sword light illuminated the world and instantly slashed at the incoming tornado.

"puff!"

When the two met, who would have thought that the tornado, which was the more powerful of the two, would be cut in half from beginning to end by the hundred-foot sword light like cutting tofu.

"boom!!"

The sword light continued to move forward with unabated force, directly slashing down onto the sea surface, briefly splitting the hundred-foot sea area into two halves.

"call!!"

The huge tornado dissipated, and a figure fell from mid-air to the sea, splashing quite a bit of water.

Looking at the sea where the illusory Eight Dances fell, Zhao Si frowned, somewhat unsure of the other party's condition.

Logically speaking, with that sword strike just now, relying on the opponent's unfamiliarity with him and his carelessness, Zhao Si was 90% sure that he could kill this guy with one sword strike.

As early as the beginning, Zhao Si had locked onto the opponent's dantian through the strong wind. If this sword hit her, her golden elixir would be shattered!

If the illusory golden elixir is shattered, it is almost the same as death for them now.

However, there are always unexpected things. Although this sword was as Zhao Si expected, it directly hit the opponent's dantian.

But the feeling at that moment did make him hesitate.

The power of the sword move is weakened by 30%. Can it still successfully shatter the opponent's golden elixir?

Zhao Si wasn't sure.