"Hey, I'm talking to you. You're being rude.”The young man, Jing Ke, shouted in dissatisfaction.
Ning Chen retracted his sword intent and put down the Bai Li sword in his hand, putting it back into its sheath.
He met Jing Ke's puzzled gaze and said,"
"Before we fight, tell me what you want this flower for.”
Seeing this, Jing Ke also dispersed the sword will on his body. He looked at the woman beside him and said truthfully,""My junior sister has been in poor health since she was young. Later, she fell ill. I heard that the medicinal effect of this strange flower can make people reborn, so…"
Ning Chen nodded gently, his left hand holding the hilt of Bai Li's sword hanging on his left waist, his fingers gently tapping on the jade-like sword hilt.
"I can't give you this flower, but I have some medical skills. Perhaps I can help her.”Ning Chen looked at the two of them and said.
" Little brother," Jing Ke asked in confusion," this Golden Blue Heaven Heart Flower has already blossomed nine petals. It's already ripe. Why aren't you plucking it?" Why didn't he pluck it for others? Isn't this a waste of heavenly resources?"
The woman wearing a veil also looked curiously at the handsome youth in white.
"I made a promise with her to protect her.”
Ning Chen glanced at the flower behind him.
The bouquet of flowers swayed as if it was nodding in agreement with his words.
"Promise? Kazufuru?"
Jing Ke tilted his head and looked at Ning Chen as if he was looking at a fool.
However, the veiled woman's bright eyes lit up slightly. She looked at Ning Chen as if she was looking at a kindred spirit.
"No matter what, I can't give this flower to you. If you still have feelings for this flower, then fight me.”Ning Chen looked up at Jing Ke.
"That's exactly what I want."
Jing Ke's eyes were burning. He held his sword and rushed towards Ning Chen with big steps.
Ning Chen exerted some force with his feet and pushed Bai Li's sword out of its scabbard with his left thumb. A cold light flashed, forcing Gongsun Liji to close her eyes.
Clang!
The sound of the two swords colliding rang out, followed by the clash of sword aura and sword intent. Sharp impacts spread out in all directions.
The two swords separated, and the next thing that happened was the rapid swinging of the swords in their hands.
The sharp sword shadows were heavy, cold and terrifying.
Almost at the same time, the swords in their hands separated. Jing Ke turned around, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards Ning Chen at an extremely fast speed. The sword had not even reached him, but its sharpness had already caused one's skin to feel cold.
Ning Chen's expression was calm. His right hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword, which was as clear as jade. A sword light condensed at the tip of Bai Li's sword and stabbed out! It was like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue!
Clang!
The sword tips that contained internal strength collided with each other, causing sparks to fly in all directions. The sword in Jing Ke's hand was obviously inferior to Ning Chen's White Glass Sword, and it let out a mournful sword cry.
Gongsun Liji couldn't help but cross her arms when she saw this. She felt a chill run down her spine.
Swordsmen sought to kill in one blow with the least cost.
When swordsmen fought with their swords, they were often the most soul-stirring, and they could kill people with just a few moves.
Therefore, swordsmen needed top-notch techniques. The swordsmanship used by swordsmen with excellent swordsmanship would give people a sense of horror. The omnipresent sharpness and suffocating swordsmanship would make people feel a chill and fear.
Senior Brother Jing Ke had been learning swordsmanship from their master since he was young. He was talented and hardworking. It was not strange for him to have such exquisite swordsmanship at his age. However, the teenager in white, who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, had such swordsmanship attainments and comprehended sword essence. It was unbelievable.
One must know that sword intent was extremely difficult to comprehend. Ordinary first-rate swordsmen could only comprehend one in a thousand sword intent, and swordsmen who comprehended sword intent could definitely be ranked among the top realms.
Jing Ke's sword intent was also comprehended by accident when he was nineteen. At that time, he was already called a rare genius in the way of the sword by their masters.
As for the young man in front of him…
Gongsun Liji's limpid eyes, hidden behind her veil, stared curiously at the white-robed youth.
Who exactly was he?
Ding ding…
The sword light swept across that inch of land, colliding sharply, and the sword qi swept out in all directions.
Dozens of swords collided with each other. Ning Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, but Jing Ke felt that his hands were somewhat numb. He frowned slightly and retreated. He shook his wrist slightly, and the long sword released three sword Qi that could cut through metal. The three sword Qi attacked Ning Chen.
Swoosh!
Ning Chen waved Bai Li in his hand, and the three sword Qi were shattered in the air.
Ning Chen's figure then spread out, his white clothes fluttering in the wind. He struck out with his sword, which was shockingly fast, so fast that even the shadow of the sword disappeared. At the same time, Ning Chen also unleashed his Lone Peak Sword Intent. A strange artistic conception enveloped Jing Ke, causing him to be dazed for a moment.
In that instant, Ning Chen's sword had already reached his chest.
"Senior Brother."
Gongsun Liji couldn't help but ask.
Ning Chen's sword suddenly stopped. It was only half an inch away from piercing into his chest.
Jing Ke looked at the sharp sword tip in front of his chest, which was like a crystal clear jade but suffused with a bone-piercing cold light. A drop of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
Ning Chen sheathed his sword.
"You lost."
Jing Ke lowered his head and said desolately,"Yes, I lost."”
In the next second, the long sword made of fine iron in his hand broke into pieces, leaving only the hilt in his hand.
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