LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 217 Kendo
"That sword... doesn't have any special aura. But you'd better be careful, I have a bad feeling about it."
Perceiving the message conveyed by the magic sword, Bai Lang's heart beat faster.
"This is so pleasurable! If it were him...it would be so pleasurable!" Bailang shouted like crazy.
Qin Chenyi's sword looks quite similar to the demon sword Kander.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see... Qin Chenyi's sword is an "ordinary sword."
There is no soul of a legendary creature inhabiting it, nor does it exude the aura of the abyss.
It is more like a hermit in a world of great strife... just condensing his aura.
"Li... you can call him that." Qin Chenyi said to Bai Lang, minding his own business.
"Aha... is this your partner?" Bai Lang asked excitedly.
Hearing this, Qin Chenyi first glanced at the sword in his hand, and then said with a gentle expression.
"Yeah... I guess he's an old friend I haven't seen for many years."
Regarding the story between himself and the sword, Qin Chenyi has nothing more to say.
After all, every sword cultivator has his own feelings about himself and his own sword...
"Then... let's bump."
As he spoke, Bailang put on a fighting stance.
"Yes... then let him see blood." Qin Chenyi responded gracefully, holding the sword across his right side.
Wow——
Bailang attacked first.
A bloody sword energy cut through the sky, looking extremely domineering.
but……
call out--
Just when Jian Qi was about to hit Qin Chenyi, Jian Qi miraculously turned a corner!
"Is this... are you helping him?!!" Bai Lang asked.
Being questioned like this by Bai Lang, Kander, as the lord of another world, was naturally very disdainful.
"Isn't it you? What on earth is that..." Bailang thought.
"Sword Qi is the product of the externalization of true Qi... Even if you rely on the sword Qi emitted by another life form, it is impossible to escape this law." Qin Chenyi explained patiently.
"Since it is out-of-body Qi...it naturally has many disadvantages."
With that said, Qin Chenyi also waved a silver-gray sword energy.
boom!
With one strike of the sword, the tall building next door collapsed.
"For example, the power will be much less than the sword itself..."
"You...you also know how to use the Ten Directions Demonic Sword?!" Bai Lang shouted in disbelief.
"Ha... So, haven't you read those novels about cultivating immortals? Isn't the detached sword energy the basic skill of sword cultivating? So you still rely too much on your weapons..." Qin Chenyi is like a senior sword cultivator. The same inner guidance.
"Novel about cultivating immortals? What is that? My only entertainment is to crush the bugs that crawl in through the windows over and over again."
It can be seen that Bai Lang has never been exposed to immortality novels.
But this is understandable.
After all, with Bailang's spirit... God knows after reading the novel about cultivating immortals, he will think that he can fly to the sky and escape like those monks.
Anyway, it's impossible to take that responsibility when you're in a mental hospital.
Therefore, Bailang has almost no contact with those things in his daily life... boring and boring.
Perhaps this was also the reason why his already abnormal mind became even more distorted.
"Partner! That move of yours is no longer enough! Give me one more move!" Bai Lang begged the magic sword.
The difference in sword energy between the two was really too big. Bai Lang was not stupid enough to compete with Qin Chenyi's sword energy.
Feeling the response from the demon sword, Bai Lang's expression gradually began to become distorted.
"Ahhh! This is right!"
It seems that Bailang has received help from the magic sword again.
In fact, even if the magic sword is weakened, it still has a lot of skills.
But it is impossible for it to give everything to Bai Lang.
"Those who are not of my race must have different hearts."
This sentence is also quite cognitive in other worlds.
If Kander taught everything to Bailang, he would probably overfill the apprentice and starve the master to death.
But... there's nothing we can do this time.
After all, Qin Chenyi felt an extreme sense of danger, like a hungry wolf coveting its prey.
"Oh my God...what kind of battle is this..." Xuanping was so shocked that she was almost speechless.
The building in front of her was instantly reduced to the wall in front of her, as if it had been deliberately preserved.
This was caused by Qin Chenyi's sword energy just now...
I can't say it's crazy, I can only say it's outrageous.
Survivors who didn't know it thought this place had been trampled by giants! Or was bombed by... a nuclear bomb.
"Where...where is my pen?" Xuanping came back to her senses and started looking for her signature pen.
The huge shock just brought her couldn't even hold the pen, and it fell to the ground.
Just as Xuanping was about to lean down and search carefully, what happened on the battlefield once again attracted her attention.
"Devil Sword Zongheng!"
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo ——
This is Bailang's new skill.
The red sword energy formed a shield-like thing around him.
"Feather of Demonic Qi!"
Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua——
A strong updraft appeared under Bai Lang's hair, allowing him to float in mid-air.
"Rather than hold back, I prefer to use my full strength from the beginning." Bailang said to himself.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
The demonic energy surrounding Bai Lang suddenly burst out like millions of feathers, directly flattening the place where Qin Chenyi was standing!
Perhaps the sword energy approaching Qin Chenyi was weakened at the beginning, but the sword energy that followed... immediately made up for it.
After all the demonic energy on his body was released, Bai Lang stopped his hand movements.
Huhuhuhuhuhu——
Bai Lang took a big breath and said to himself.
"I'm sorry, it seems that I won." Bai Lang made such a declaration of victory.
But he was obviously too happy too early...
Just when Bai Lang was about to take a breath, such a voice came from behind him.
"Oh? Really?"
Hearing this, Bai Lang turned around immediately.
But... it was too late!
欻——
Bai Lang's other arm was cut off at the root, and Bai Lang directly became a broken-arm Venus.
Therefore, the magic sword was also separated from Bai Lang.
The magic sword without a host could not exert its ability and fell directly from the air.
Of course... Bai Lang was the same.
Bang!
Both of them fell heavily to the ground.
"Partner...Partner..." Bai Lang muttered.
Looking at the magic sword in front of him, Bai Lang tried to reach out and take it.
But... at this time he had no hands.
In this situation, he made a very extreme decision.
"Partner... We can't lose like this."
As he said that, Bai Lang opened his mouth wide and bit the magic sword.
The magic sword was not the hard metal touch imagined, but more like a piece of rotten meat.
"My body is given to you... Lend me the last strength!"
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