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Chapter 172 The Legacy of the Sword Heart (18)

 Chapter 172 The Legacy of Sword Heart (18)

What does this guy say?

After witnessing the strange exchange between Fu Qian and Ji Liushuang, the onlookers were shocked by his words.

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain? The conversation he had with Ji Liushuang just now was a bit nerve-wracking.

Faced with Li Weixuan, who was determined to kill him, he actually refused to run away and even threatened to kill him directly?

"Interesting, I didn't expect to meet an opponent of your level on the first day out of seclusion."

"People like you are lurking in the Academy, and their purpose is probably not just to join the Sword Academy, right?"

Li Weixuan also didn't understand the conversation between Fu Qian and Ji Liushuang, but he was also not scared by Fu Qian.

"The move you just made was very interesting, but it doesn't seem to last? It must have come out at a certain cost?"

"Guess?"

Facing Li Weixuan's question, Fu Qian moved his eyebrows and gave a mysterious smile.

"You really have no obligation to tell me."

Li Weixuan snorted and stretched out three fingers.

"No matter what it is, it's the same. I'll kill you within three swords!"

"Then I'll wait and see."

Fu Qian moved his shoulders, took a deep breath, and the next moment there was a crackling sound all over his body.

The blood flow surged, the muscles swelled, and his body quickly grew taller.

Under the horrified gaze, Fu Qian once again transformed into a giant form just like when he faced the crocodile monster.

In this form, body size and strength are greatly increased, but the price is that the sanity will be impacted by the crazy desire to kill, and the sanity value will easily decrease over time.

But it doesn't matter. Let's not talk about the fact that my current sanity is still in three digits. I just used a lot of it just in the mythical form, so it's not bad at all.

Except for myself, no one understood the true meaning of the conversation with Ji Liushuang just now, including Ji Liushuang himself.

From beginning to end, my goal is the invisible "it".

Although the previous tests have basically confirmed the existence of this thing, as a conceptual creature, it is still difficult to grasp.

The reason why I talked to Ji Liushuang just now is because among all the individuals that make up the "swarm", she is the most special.

The sword's heart is clear and its spiritual consciousness is clear.

After thinking about it, if "it" wants to communicate directly with people, Ji Liushuang is the most likely link.

So Fu Qian is trying to talk to "it".

Facts have proved that when Ji Liushuang's spirit was stimulated and his personal consciousness was weakened to the extreme, "it"'s will really became more prominent.

Of course, it can also be seen from Wei Er's two-sentence answer that observing its "blasphemous" behavior by oneself is already an unforgivable crime, and there is no possibility of reconciliation.

But it doesn't matter, I didn't want to reconcile.

The most valuable part of the conversation just now is that it confirms the existence of "it", and on the other hand it is the description of "it"'s understanding of sword intention - no matter how you pray, your voice will be rejected.

This is almost an admission that the understanding of sword intention is indeed controlled by "it".

And this is what I want to confirm before paying.



What you want to know is now clear, let’s try physical destruction first!

After completing his transformation, Fu Qian locked eyes with Li Weixuan with a smile.

Unlike Mr. Chen Xing, who is a parallel importer, Li Weixuan is a genuine demigod!

Theoretically speaking, although there is only one realm difference from the fourth level, there is already a fundamental difference.

So you still need to think carefully about how to send this person on his way.

The next moment, Fu Qian slowly raised his right hand, and countless tentacles exploded from his arm, twisting into a ferocious dragon and stabbing Li Weixuan.

His self-created restricted-level skill, Biochemical Magic Arm.

In giant form, the power of this attack is even stronger.

snort!

Facing this terrifying blow, Li Weixuan was not afraid. His sharp sword energy burst out and collided with the former.

"It's very strong, but it's still not as good as before. Is it really unsustainable?"

After dozens of consecutive roars, Li Weixuan stood proudly, his whole body spotless.

"Then take my first sword!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Weixuan raised the long sword in his hand as if he were holding a mountain, and slowly handed out a sword.

I've seen this move before.

This person had used it once when trying to break the barrier in the furnace, and its power was impressive.

After becoming a demigod, he must have become even more terrifying.

OK!

The san value is reduced by 1!

Facing Li Weixuan's attack, Fu Qian activated his mythical form again.

boom!

With the addition of the giant and mythical form, a biochemical magic arm that was several times larger than before shot out.

What!

This sudden increase in attack power undoubtedly exceeded Li Weixuan's expectations.

For a moment, he could no longer maintain his leisurely strolling posture. He decisively raised his sword to meet him, and at the same time, his body quickly retreated.

Even with such a quick response, a long wound was torn out on his body, with blood flowing everywhere.

Even though he was injured, Li Weixuan's movements did not stop at all. After landing, he dodged and avoided Fu Qian's follow-up pursuit.

"How insidious!"

Before finding the right opportunity to force him to retreat with his sword, Li Weixuan stood firm and looked down at the wound on his waist.

"If it were before seclusion, I really wouldn't be sure I could beat you. Unfortunately...I am different now. Being promoted to demigod brings more than just changes in strength."

Li Weixuan showed a smile.

"If I'm not wrong, you should have other methods that you can use at close range. Is that your ultimate move?"

"How can I see it?"

There was no change in his expression before payment.

"Because I can feel that you seem to want to fight up close."

Li Weixuan looked relaxed.

"This is the combat intuition brought about by the mastery of swordsmanship. The attack just now is terrifying, but it is not your last resort."

"What a powerful character. It's a pity that I'm not that rigid. In response to this situation, I decided to give up the restriction of three swords."

"From now until your death, you will never touch me."

This demigod is really hard to kill. He actually feels like he wants to hit him with his internal organs?

Facing the calm Li Weixuan, he blinked before paying.

"Then let me try."

As expected of a demigod, Li Weixuan really followed through on what he just said.

No matter what kind of attacks Fu Qian launched, he would force them back with his sword energy. He would fight and escape while suppressing his opponents at a certain distance.

Even activating the mythical form only gives Fu Qian demigod-level lethality. Facing a demigod who is focused on flying a kite, it is almost impossible to defeat him in a short time.

At the same time, there was a gap in level between his defense and Li Weixuan's. Under the opponent's occasional counterattacks, scars soon appeared on his body.

It seems that he has entered a slow death rhythm, but Fu Qian has no intention of giving up and is still pursuing in an orderly manner.

The sword light intertwined into a net, and Li Weixuan forced Fu Qian to distance himself for the fourth time. The latter raised his left hand and turned into several tentacles that stabbed out like lightning.

There was a cold snort, and the sword energy was flowing freely.

Li Weixuan kept his distance while casually smashing a few tentacles into pieces.

This kind of disruptive attack will not cause any damage even if it is hit... Wait!

The next moment, Li Weixuan suddenly noticed something strange.

Looking down, he saw a slender, odd-shaped arm pressing on his waist.

Thanks to book friend 2010******9847 for the wind fury reward, and thank you all for your support!


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