Chapter 547 If you can't attack the body, then attack the heart!
Chapter 547: If you can’t attack the body, then attack the mind!
One move, two moves, three moves...
After a hundred moves, Zhao Wucheng's face became more and more ugly. His face had turned pale, his hands and feet were weak, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks. He was secretly surprised.
Zhao Wucheng's eyelids twitched. These sword energy could not even cut through the sword net of Zhinu. Waves of chills could not help but rise in his heart.
Just when Zhao Wucheng was shocked, a harsh sound broke through the air. Then, he saw that one of the swordsmanship he had just performed was struck by the long sword in Zhinu's hand.
It was split into two pieces, and then Zhimu did not retreat but advanced, pounced forward, and grabbed his neck.
This happened so suddenly that Zhao Wucheng didn't expect it and had no time to react. He had to hurriedly put the long sword in his hand across his chest in an attempt to intercept the green long sword in Zhinu's hand.
However, this sword was a feint, and the sword tip directly pierced the clothes on Zhao Wucheng's wrist.
Zhao Chengwu was horrified and retreated hurriedly, not daring to engage in close combat with Zhinu. He knew in his heart that Zhinu would not let him go. The strength of this little girl was really weird. His sword set
Fa, in front of the child slave, is as fragile as paper, unable to stop her in the slightest.
"Little girl, your strength is indeed not weak, but if you want to kill me, you are still far from it!"
Zhao Wucheng looked at Zhinu and sneered in his heart.
Zhinu ignored him, but with a mocking smile on his lips, he raised his head and looked behind Zhao Wucheng.
Zhao Wucheng frowned, but he didn't understand why. You just beat me by one move, what's there to be proud of?
With this thought in his mind, Zhao Wucheng still couldn't help but turn his head and look.
It didn't matter when he saw it, a surge of anger suddenly welled up in his heart, making him feel aggrieved.
Because he saw that both the Yuanying elders and the Golden Core disciples behind him were all staring at him with strange eyes, as if they were shocked that he was suppressed by the young slaves in the swordsmanship.
"You...you...what are you looking at me for?
Are there flowers on my face?"
Zhao Wucheng roared angrily.
The disciples behind him remained silent, their eyes still focused on him, they didn't say anything, and yet they seemed to have said everything.
Seeing this, Zhao Wucheng became angry and his face turned red, but he didn't know what to do.
Yes, I feel extremely depressed.
At this moment, Zhinu's voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, a master who is at the peak of the tenth level of Nascent Soul has lost to a small golden elixir like me in swordsmanship. I really don't know how you practice?
Is it possible that you usually only focus on improving your cultivation, but you don’t practice any other means?"
After the childish slave finished speaking, he burst out laughing, his laughter full of sarcasm and ridicule.
Hearing Zhinu's ridicule, Zhao Wucheng's face became even more ugly, but he had no way to argue.
He had just been pinned down by Zhinu in the swordsmanship, and he felt very aggrieved.
He himself felt ashamed of this kind of thing, but it was a fact and he couldn't refute it.
At the same time, I was also shocked by Zhinu's swordsmanship.
If the girl hadn't been unable to catch him at the last moment, he would have been pierced through the throat by that stunning sword.
A girl who looks to be only seventeen or eighteen years old can actually have such amazing swordsmanship. This is an extremely rare existence in the White Tiger Kingdom.
Moreover, what shocked him the most was that Zhinu was actually still in the Golden Core stage. At such an age, he had the cultivation of the Golden Core stage. Such talent was also shocking.
Thinking of this, Zhao Wucheng sighed secretly.
At this moment, he had to admit that there was a huge gap between his talents and those of the young slaves.
This made him feel unprecedented frustration.
However, he didn't know that the young slave was not at all out of his depth, but did it on purpose.
Because Zhinu knew that with her cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, it would be impossible to kill Zhao Wucheng with one strike. If she had really stabbed Zhao Wucheng in the throat just now, she would have been struck by Zhao Wucheng's body-protecting aura.
If blocked, it won't cause any harm to him at all.
The reason why he showed the last-minute fake action of exhaustion was to cut Zhao Wucheng's clothes and give everyone the illusion that Zhao Wucheng was defeated by him.
Everyone would think that they were unable to kill Zhao Wucheng because he was suppressed by his cultivation, rather than being unable to break through Zhao Wucheng's defense.
In this way, psychological fear will arise and the child slave will be jealous.
"If you can't attack the body, then attack the heart! Zongnu is good. He knows that he will definitely lose to Zhao Wucheng, but he psychologically builds up this invincible momentum step by step, so that no one dares to look down upon him. He will look up to him in admiration after not seeing him for three days!"
A voice sounded in Zhinu's mind.
After hearing this, the young slave smiled sweetly and responded: "Master, please stop teasing me. Didn't the disciples learn all these petty tricks from you?"
"Haha, let me tell you why your swordsmanship is so strong. It turns out that you have learned a bit of the spirit of being a teacher. You can teach me! You can teach me!"
Xiao Xuan's voice sounded cheerful, and he seemed to appreciate Zhinu's performance very much.
"Hehehe, Master has given me a reward."
Zhinu replied with a smile, but his eyes flashed with a cunning look, but his heart was very happy.
By this time, Zhao Wucheng had also come to his senses.
"Smelly girl, let me see how arrogant you can be. Do you think you are invincible after winning one move?
Humph, let me tell you, I will be serious next time, if I don’t cut you into pieces today, I, Zhao Wucheng, will not be a human being!”
Zhao Wucheng shouted coldly, and the aura on his body instantly soared to an appalling level, sweeping around like a violent storm.
This aura is stronger and more powerful than the palm just now!
Seeing this aura, the faces of the Yuanying elders and Jindan disciples around Zhao Chengcheng changed. They all looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. Their eyes looking at Zhao Wucheng were full of fear.
Moreover, they also saw the madness in Zhao Chengcheng's eyes. That kind of madness made them all shudder.
"It looks like something big is going to happen today!"
A Nascent Soul elder couldn't help but whisper, his face full of solemnity.
His words immediately attracted the attention of others.
"Yes, I'm afraid Senior Brother Zhao is really angry this time. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so desperate. I guess today's incident will cause a big fuss!"
Another Nascent Soul elder echoed with a heavy tone.
"Oh, I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhao would be angry because of this little girl. It seems that this matter is really troublesome. I am afraid that all this is starting to get out of control!"
"Although this little girl is young, she is so powerful in swordsmanship. I'm afraid her cultivation will not be too low in the future. If such a monster genius is given to her for a while, I'm afraid we will be in danger!"
"Alas, it's too late to say this now. Elder Zhao has already made a grudge against this little girl. No matter what, we cannot let them escape."