When I finally stood in front of her, she was shocked and looked at me as if she were an alien for a long time.
At the same time, I was also very surprised. Normally, as the owner of Feijian, she shouldn't be so slow to react.
Shouldn't he be connected with his flying sword and control all its movements at all times?
Shouldn't I know that I have come straight to here with the flying sword?
Even if I didn't bring the flying sword, with the huge formation I broke out in the ring, she shouldn't have noticed my arrival in advance!
But judging from the performance of the female cultivator in front of me, this is not the case!
She just looked at me with a confused look on her face, with disbelief, as if she was thinking about what was happening in front of her.
"You...you still won't let go!" She suddenly stamped her foot and pointed at me as if she was coquettish but with an annoyed look on her face.
This shocked me again, I didn't expect her to react like this.
And I almost subconsciously let go of the hand that was holding the flying sword tightly, and let it fly towards the female cultivator with a relaxed and cheerful sword chant.
At this moment, Feijian was like a child, circling around the female cultivator and rubbing the sword against her from time to time. It really opened my eyes.
"Xiao Guai, are you okay?" She stretched out her fingers to caress the blade of the sword, and asked softly, with tenderness everywhere.
And that Feijian seemed to understand her words, and nodded at her repeatedly!
This is the first time I have encountered this kind of thing. It is indeed a world of immortals, and even a flying sword can channel spirits.
Although there are sword spirits like Yan Jing among the Blood-devouring Madness that I have seen before, after all, the reputation of the Blood-devouring Madness has to be convincing.
And after all, Jinjing grew up with me, and I have long regarded her as a normal human being. Even if I later learned about her identity as a sword spirit, it did not feel out of the ordinary.
As for the flying sword in front of me, it looks ordinary. Apart from being faster and having a harder blade, it has no beauty whatsoever.
But this flying sword, which looks very ordinary, is communicating with people like a living creature. How can it not surprise me!
I admit that in this dream world of cultivating immortals, I am indeed a very ignorant country bumpkin, very innocent.
"My dear, is someone bullying you? Tell your sister that she will vent your anger on your behalf!" she asked, her words and eyes full of concern.
And as her words fell, the flying sword actually pointed the tip of the sword at me from a distance, and made bursts of rapid and complicated sword sounds, as if she was telling the grievances in her heart.
I'm not happy about this. Just now you clearly saw me coming with a flying sword, but you pretended to be ignorant and asked this in front of me. Is that really okay?
Besides, this is an arena, and we are nominal opponents after all. It is natural to compete with each other. Why do you act like you have been greatly wronged?
I clearly remember that a few moments ago, when this female cultivator first stepped onto the stage, she provoked me in a rude way!
"You've had enough! Enough is enough!" I couldn't stand it any longer and reminded me aloud.
At this time, the female cultivator seemed to have finished communicating with Feijian. She suddenly raised her head and stared at me as if she was seeing me for the first time.
The beautiful big eyes on her face were cold, as if they were filled with blazing sword light, almost overflowing from their sockets.
The whole person's temperament also became very, very cold at this moment, as if the person standing in front of me was no longer a woman, but a sharp sword that had been unsheathed!
At this moment, I couldn't even tell whether she was a sword or the flying sword floating beside her was a sword...
Because the sharp feeling of a sword in her body is more powerful, more like a sword than that flying sword!
At this moment, being stared at by her eyes, I suddenly felt a great sense of crisis rising in my heart and quickly spreading throughout my body.
It’s been a long time since I felt this kind of feeling from a monk in the same realm, so I couldn’t help but be cautious.
Although this female nun looks extremely thin and may even have mental problems, she gives me the feeling of danger, very dangerous!
She hasn't said a word since she stared at me, and her eyes that kept looking up and down were looking at me like she was looking at prey.
Just when I thought she would attack with her sword again, I didn't expect her to charge straight at me, raise her show fist and hit me hard.
Her speed was so fast that her whole body seemed to turn into a ray of light. As soon as she raised her hand, the next second it was rapidly dilated in my pupils and slammed down.
It wasn't until I reached out to receive the punch that I heard bursts of sound coming from behind her.
The speed of this punch has exceeded the speed of sound!
Of course, I have achieved this kind of achievement before. This achievement is not too difficult for Taichu monks who value physical cultivation. The only thing we compare is how many times the speed of sound can reach each other.
The strength of this female cultivator was beyond my expectation. Although I seemed to be able to block it easily with one hand, my whole body shook and I almost took a step back.
The feeling on the palm of my hand was even stronger, as if what I caught was not the fluttering fist of a young beautiful girl, but was hit by a compressed ancient giant mountain.
This is really a violent woman!
And she did not rely on the power of the flying sword and relied entirely on herself to fight against me.
Not far behind her, the flying sword was spinning happily in circles, completely idly watching, as if it had great confidence in its master.
I was so angry at this scene that I almost spat out blood. I thought to myself that this person is really capable of doing anything with a sword. First, the flying sword surrounded me and slashed wildly inexplicably, while the female cultivator was playing and wandering nearby.
Now Feijian was quiet, but she started to explode again, without any care at all, and attacked me violently.
And this female cultivator's melee strength is extremely impressive. After I blocked the punch, she spun her body and suddenly a pretty little foot flew towards me lightly, as if she was not using any force.
But it’s different in my eyes. This is already a great magical power that is close to Taoism. If anyone really despises this kick and gets kicked for real, I believe he will never think about revenge in his life.
Because the dead have no chance to take revenge!
Faced with such a blow, it was naturally impossible for me, who boasted that I was unparalleled in my body, to retreat. The arm that I had just stretched out to block quickly retracted, and at the same time, the tip of my elbow sank down, just in time to hit the sole of her kicked foot.
Suddenly, the feeling of being hit by a huge mountain came again... (To be continued)