Chapter 152: Its impossible to be faster than me when you see the sword ghost
"Huh..."
When his broken body recovered again, Xu Taiping exhaled a long breath.
At this moment, he didn't know how long had passed.
All he knows is that he died at least thirty times in this sword realm. Of course, the so-called death here refers to the brief coma after his soul suffered heavy damage.
If Xu Taiping had not experienced the test of bone-cleansing soup and gentian wine in advance, he would have truly collapsed under such torture.
"Are you feeling a little bored?"
After standing up from the ground again, Xu Taiping looked at the red-haired sword ghost with a smile.
Although his distracted eyes and weak tone all showed that he was on the verge of collapse.
But he could just say this with a smile.
The sword ghost's face also looked a little ugly.
According to his original plan, he wanted to torture Xu Taiping until his soul collapsed, and then gradually find a way to break through the seal of this ghost talisman.
But now, Xu Taiping's tolerance for pain far exceeded his imagination.
"boom!……"
At this moment, a violent aura wave spread from Xu Taiping's body.
The red-haired sword ghost looked up and saw that Xu Taiping was surrounded by sword energy, and his trembling hand was pressing on the handle of the sword again.
"It's better to use less energy. Your knife can't be faster than mine."
He glanced at Xu Taiping impatiently, and then said coldly.
Even so, he still put his hand on the handle of the knife and stared at Xu Taiping unblinkingly.
Before torturing Xu Taiping, he would strike a blow with Xu Taiping. This has almost become a habitual action.
"Who knows."
Xu Taiping's pale face raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he started to pace around the sword ghost while pressing the handle of the Spring Tiger Sword.
"Hey!" Just when Xu Taiping took the seventh step, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and then slashed towards the sword ghost with a flash of light.
But the moment Xu Taiping drew his sword and slashed out, the figure of the red-haired sword ghost suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot. At the same time, a sword light suddenly appeared on Xu Taiping's chest.
"Zheng!" With the harsh metal trembling sound, Xu Taiping's chest was cut open with a knife.
It was only then that the figure of the red-haired sword ghost appeared in front of Xu Taiping.
"I said it's impossible for your knife to..."
"Yes, I am not as fast as you now, but I will catch up soon."
Before the red-haired sword ghost finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Taiping.
While he was speaking, he also pointed at the chest of the red-haired sword ghost.
The red-haired sword ghost looked down and found a thin scratch on his chest. When he touched it with his hand, a few drops of blood seeped out.
Looking at the blood on his fingers, the red-haired sword ghost's face turned completely gloomy.
Although it was just a wound that could not be considered a wound, it still could not deny the fact that Xu Taiping's knife had just injured him.
"Whoosh!"
Some angry red-haired sword ghosts,
One knife cut Xu Taiping in half.
At the same time, his sword energy turned into a sharp knife, and began to cut Xu Taiping's body into countless pieces like Ling Chi.
But this time, Xu Taiping finally couldn't help but screamed in pain.
However, the gloomy expression of the red-haired sword ghost did not ease due to the scream. His eyes were still fixed on the almost invisible wound on his chest.
After a while, Xu Taiping's body returned to its original state again.
This time the red-haired sword ghost didn't say anything, he just stared at Xu Taiping without blinking and pressed his hand on the handle of the sword.
Xu Taiping raised his head and glanced at the sword ghost, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:
"It seems that you are not bored anymore, senior."
Of course he knew the reason for the change in Sword Demon's expression at this moment.
"call……"
Xu Taiping let out a long breath, then put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist again, while staring at the red-haired sword ghost unblinkingly.
He had already thought about it before entering the sword realm.
Since there is no way to escape from the red-haired sword ghost's sword domain, then he should regard this sword domain as his own testing ground and strive to make every sword he takes become valuable.
Just like him, who had died dozens of times under the sword of the Demon Demon, he finally found a gap in the subtle demeanor and movements of the Demon Demon when he took out the sword, and then successfully slashed his chest.
Although the knife was far from serious enough to hurt him, it was a good start.
"The stabbing just now was just a coincidence."
The red-haired sword ghost stopped and stood still, then made a gesture to draw the sword, and looked at Xu Taiping opposite with cold eyes.
"I also want to confirm whether the stabbing just now was a coincidence."
Xu Taiping also stopped pacing at this time.
"Hey!" The moment he finished speaking, the red-haired sword ghost's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a dazzling sword light appeared in front of Xu Taiping out of thin air, as if teleporting.
But Xu Taiping seemed to have seen through the red-haired sword ghost. When the red-haired sword ghost was about to split him in half, he slightly moved his body a foot to one side, and then pulled it out with a "snap"
The sword was unsheathed and slashed towards the sword ghost.
With a "bang", Xu Taiping's body was finally split in half by the red-haired sword ghost, but because of the one foot he moved away, the sword did not hurt his head, allowing him to continue to control the sword in his hand.
With the long knife, he slashed at the sword ghost.
"Whoa!" The Harutora sword's blade finally left a wound about three inches long on the chest before the sword ghost's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Although this sword was still far from hurting the sword ghost, it was considered a real wound, at least it could be seen with the eyes.
This time, the sword ghost did not immediately kill Xu Taiping with his sword. Instead, he lowered his head and examined the wound on his chest for a long time before raising his head and slashed at Xu Taiping's head.
However, he did not torture Xu Taiping like before. Instead, he raised his hand and immediately restored Xu Taiping's body to its original state, and then once again assumed the posture of drawing the sword.
Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping breathed a sigh of relief.
The biggest obsession in this sword ghost's heart is indeed the sword. "Huh..."
When his broken body recovered again, Xu Taiping exhaled a long breath.
At this moment, he didn't know how long had passed.
All he knows is that he died at least thirty times in this sword realm. Of course, the so-called death here refers to the brief coma after his soul suffered heavy damage.
If Xu Taiping had not experienced the test of bone-cleansing soup and gentian wine in advance, he would have truly collapsed under such torture.
"Are you feeling a little bored?"
After standing up from the ground again, Xu Taiping looked at the red-haired sword ghost with a smile.
Although his distracted eyes and weak tone all showed that he was on the verge of collapse.
But he could just say this with a smile.
The sword ghost's face also looked a little ugly.
According to his original plan, he wanted to torture Xu Taiping until his soul collapsed, and then gradually find a way to break through the seal of this ghost talisman.
But now, Xu Taiping's tolerance for pain far exceeded his imagination.
"boom!……"
At this moment, a violent aura wave spread from Xu Taiping's body.
The red-haired sword ghost looked up and saw that Xu Taiping was surrounded by sword energy, and his trembling hand was pressing on the handle of the sword again.
"It's better to use less energy. Your knife can't be faster than mine."
He glanced at Xu Taiping impatiently, and then said coldly.
Even so, he still put his hand on the handle of the knife and stared at Xu Taiping unblinkingly.
Before torturing Xu Taiping, he would strike a blow with Xu Taiping. This has almost become a habitual action.
"Who knows."
Xu Taiping's pale face raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then he started to pace around the sword ghost while pressing the handle of the Spring Tiger Sword.
"Hey!" Just when Xu Taiping took the seventh step, he suddenly drew his sword out of its sheath, and then slashed towards the sword ghost with a flash of light.
But the moment Xu Taiping drew his sword and slashed out, the figure of the red-haired sword ghost suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot. At the same time, a sword light suddenly appeared on Xu Taiping's chest.
"Zheng!" With the harsh metal trembling sound, Xu Taiping's chest was cut open with a knife.
It was only then that the figure of the red-haired sword ghost appeared in front of Xu Taiping.
"I said it's impossible for your knife to..."
"Yes, I am not as fast as you now, but I will catch up soon."
Before the red-haired sword ghost finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xu Taiping.
While he was speaking, he also pointed at the chest of the red-haired sword ghost.
The red-haired sword ghost looked down and found a thin scratch on his chest. When he touched it with his hand, a few drops of blood seeped out.
Looking at the blood on his fingers, the red-haired sword ghost's face turned completely gloomy.
Although it was just a wound that could not be considered a wound, it still could not deny the fact that Xu Taiping's knife had just injured him.
"Whoosh!"
Some angry red-haired sword ghosts,
One knife cut Xu Taiping in half.
At the same time, his sword energy turned into a sharp knife, and began to cut Xu Taiping's body into countless pieces like Ling Chi.
But this time, Xu Taiping finally couldn't help but screamed in pain.
However, the gloomy expression of the red-haired sword ghost did not ease due to the scream. His eyes were still fixed on the almost invisible wound on his chest.
After a while, Xu Taiping's body returned to its original state again.
This time the red-haired sword ghost didn't say anything, he just stared at Xu Taiping without blinking and pressed his hand on the handle of the sword.
Xu Taiping raised his head and glanced at the sword ghost, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:
"It seems that you are not bored anymore, senior."
Of course he knew the reason for the change in Sword Demon's expression at this moment.
"call……"
Xu Taiping let out a long breath, then put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist again, while staring at the red-haired sword ghost unblinkingly.
He had already thought about it before entering the sword realm.
Since there is no way to escape from the red-haired sword ghost's sword domain, then he should regard this sword domain as his own testing ground and strive to make every sword he takes become valuable.
Just like him, who had died dozens of times under the sword of the Demon Demon, he finally found a gap in the subtle demeanor and movements of the Demon Demon when he took out the sword, and then successfully slashed his chest.
Although the knife was far from serious enough to hurt him, it was a good start.
"The stabbing just now was just a coincidence."
The red-haired sword ghost stopped and stood still, then made a gesture to draw the sword, and looked at Xu Taiping opposite with cold eyes.
"I also want to confirm whether the stabbing just now was a coincidence."
Xu Taiping also stopped pacing at this time.
"Hey!" The moment he finished speaking, the red-haired sword ghost's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a dazzling sword light appeared in front of Xu Taiping out of thin air, as if teleporting.
But Xu Taiping seemed to have seen through the red-haired sword ghost. When the red-haired sword ghost was about to split him in half, he slightly moved his body a foot to one side, and then pulled it out with a "snap"
The sword was unsheathed and slashed towards the sword ghost.
With a "bang", Xu Taiping's body was finally split in half by the red-haired sword ghost, but because of the one foot he moved away, the sword did not hurt his head, allowing him to continue to control the sword in his hand.
With the long knife, he slashed at the sword ghost.
"Whoa!" The Harutora sword's blade finally left a wound about three inches long on the chest before the sword ghost's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.
Although this sword was still far from hurting the sword ghost, it was considered a real wound, at least it could be seen with the eyes.
This time, the sword ghost did not immediately kill Xu Taiping with his sword. Instead, he lowered his head and examined the wound on his chest for a long time before raising his head and slashed at Xu Taiping's head.
However, he did not torture Xu Taiping like before. Instead, he raised his hand and immediately restored Xu Taiping's body to its original state, and then once again assumed the posture of drawing the sword.
Seeing this scene, Xu Taiping breathed a sigh of relief.
The biggest obsession in this sword ghost's heart is indeed the sword.