Chapter 39: Death at My Hands Now
The night passed quickly, and the sun soon reappeared in the sky.
The evil spirits who came out to hunt for food had already returned to their caves or tree hollows long before the sun came out, and none of them dared to move brightly under the sun.
The surviving alternate swordsmen were scattered all over the mountain, barely surviving the first night of horror, and only after seeing the familiar sun rise did they completely relax, as if they had exhausted all their energy by the end of the night.
Most of them came to participate in the final selection after training with the cultivator for two or three years, and there are not many people who have experience in fighting demons, and they are surrounded by evil spirits that may take their lives at any time, and everyone must fight all night to deal with it, otherwise it will be death if they are not careful.
In contrast, my wife Shanyi is the most relaxed of these people.
On that night, a total of three evil spirits attacked them.
Although he was startled every time, every time the evil ghost appeared, he was instantly killed by Lu Xia with his absolute strength.
The strength of these ghosts is too weak, so weak that they can't even create the slightest accident.
And during this night, Ryuxia's perception of [Thunder Breath] and [Thunderbolt Flash] became more and more profound, and after killing the evil ghost that came out in seconds for the third time, he no longer had any questions to ask my wife Shanyi.
The principle of the breathing method itself is not difficult, but the difficult thing is to train more, so that you can use the breathing method more and more proficiently, and the same is true for sword skills.
"You go into this hollow, rest during the day, and go out to hunt demons at night."
Ryuxia took Shanyi back to the tree hole that the first evil ghost ran out of, and said indifferently to Shanyi: "I have something to do, I will also hold the Nihon Wheel Knife first, and after the matter is done, I will come back to rest together." ”
"If you're scared, sprinkle wisteria petals at the entrance of the cave."
I didn't sleep all night, which really made Shanyi very tired, although because the evil ghosts that came out were killed by Lu Xia, he didn't have any strength at all, and his body didn't feel tired at all, but he trembled all night, and he couldn't bear it mentally.
"I see."
Shanyi nodded obediently and climbed into the tree hole.
He didn't have any intention of asking Ryuxia what he was going to do, and after two days of getting along, he basically confirmed that Ryuxia was the kind of lone ranger who would solve everything by himself, and basically wouldn't try to rely on others.
While it's okay to act with him, don't try to ask about his purpose or meddle in his affairs.
Anyway, when the sun comes out, no ghost dares to go out, safety is guaranteed, and if it is not good, he will sprinkle wisteria flowers at the entrance of the cave, and it makes no difference whether Lu Xia is by his side or not.
After Shanyi went to sleep in the hollow of the tree, Ryusha turned and left.
With a slight force under his feet, he jumped up from the ground, easily jumped onto the branches of the towering giant tree, and then quickly moved away from the branches with far more agility than ordinary people.
After a night, there should have been many alternate swordsmen who died in the hands of ghosts, so there is no need for the Rilun Sword they left behind to rust in the forest, it is better for him to inherit it, and it just so happens that he also lacks a Rilun Sword of his own.
Moreover, there are still many swordsmen belonging to various breathing schools in this mountain, and it is impossible for Ryuxia not to squeeze their value.
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"Damn! If this continues, I'll die sooner or later! ”
In the middle of the mountains and forests, a young man in a gray coat walked rapidly through the forest, clenching his teeth, his right hand covering the bloody wound on his left arm, and even tears overflowing from his eyes.
Last night, although he had been carefully avoiding the evil spirit, unfortunately, he was still discovered and targeted by a ghost, and in a panic, he reluctantly killed the evil ghost at the cost of an arm injury.
Now he had to find a place to hide and take care of his wounds before the sun went down.
Otherwise, he won't survive tonight.
"Uhhh
Suddenly, before he could come back to his senses, a figure fell from the sky in front of him and landed in front of him.
"Human ......?! What do you want to do in front of me at this time! ”
The gray-clad boy hadn't recovered from the tense nerves of last night, and he was a little frightened, and let out a trembling shout at Ryuxia, who had fallen in front of him.
Ryusha stood up and looked at the other party, without the slightest fluctuation in his gaze.
"Draw your sword, or don't try to leave here."
From his mouth made a completely unbearable demand.
At the same time, he also raised the Hinawa knife hanging from his waist, put his right hand on the hilt, leaned forward, and tilted his weight to his feet, looking ready to draw the knife at any moment.
"You bastard...... Do you want infighting between your own people? ”
The gray-clad boy gritted his teeth fiercely, a thick look of disbelief appeared on his face, and then his eyes showed lust, and after putting down his bloodied left arm, he pulled out the Hinakura knife at his waist.
"If you dare to do it, try it!"
In the case that his life has not been guaranteed, he has completely lost the patience to reason with the other party.
"The green Nihon Blade, the user of the breath of the wind? Let's try how many sword skills you have mastered. ”
Ryuxia gently pushed the blade with the thumb of his left hand, and the next moment, his right hand suddenly pulled out the Nichiren Knife, drew a sharp trajectory in midair, and swung towards the opponent's Hinakura Knife.
"Boom!"
In the middle of this mountain forest, soon there was a high-pitched sound like metal crashing.
"Damn, what the hell is this guy thinking?"
Ryuxia's attack with the knife was extremely fierce, so that the gray-clad boy could only parry for a while, but what made him feel incomprehensible was that each of the opponent's knives was just to greet his Richaun Knife, and it seemed that there was some spare hand between the swings, and he did not defeat him at the first time and snatch his Rilun Knife.
"No matter! Wind Breath: Type Three, Sunny Wind Tree! ”
Three consecutive small sword qi like wind blades were stimulated with the swing of the gray-robed boy's sword, radiating out from himself as the center, this is a sword skill that instantly swings three wind blades with himself as the center, and has the effect of attacking and defending at the same time.
Ryuxia's eyes narrowed slightly, and while seeing all the movements of the gray-clad boy in his eyes, he also avoided it as if he was invincible.
"Good opportunity! Five-type, cold autumn wind! ”
The gray-robed boy's eyes lit up, and he felt that he had seized the opportunity, so he hurriedly raised the knife in his hand and spun it down, causing a faint wind blade to rotate around his body and emerge.
Ryuxia raised his sword to block this move, and continued to swing his sword at the opponent.
At the same time, his eyes were fixed on each other, recording all of their movements one by one.