Chapter 150: A Difficult Battle

Chapter 150: A Difficult Battle

In just an instant, my body was filled with power, and the powerful mana came out of my body, forcing the dust and sawdust far away, forming a vacuum-like zone around my body.

I looked at the figure on the high platform, obviously very thin, like a mummy, and looked a little scary, but for some reason, he looked very tall in my eyes.

Without any hesitation, I took a big stride and rushed towards the high platform.

The other party didn't seem to take me seriously, and when they saw me approaching, they still didn't react, and it felt as if they had just woken up and hadn't figured out what was going on outside.

But in my opinion, all this is an appearance, and when he reaches this realm, his consciousness is swept away, and he completely understands everything that happens outside, not to mention that his consciousness has just been attached to Zhang Xuan's body, and he has already dealt with me once.

There was still a distance of two meters from the high platform, and I jumped up, and at the same time pointed at him with the sword in my right hand, "Hurry!" ”

Before, when my realm had not yet broken through, I was able to remotely command the Peachwood Sword by activating the séance seed, not to mention at this time, even more handy than last time.

So though I hadn't come closer, the Peachwood Sword was already under my command and shot like lightning toward his brow.

If he is shot, I guess even if his body is hard, he can still do some damage.

It's just that seeing that the peachwood sword was about to penetrate into the center of his eyebrows, the other party suddenly moved.

I saw him gently stretch out his hand, the movement seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and he clamped his middle finger and index finger to accurately clamp the tip of the sword.

"Buzz!"

The peachwood sword vibrated quickly at his fingertips, as if he wanted to break through his blockade, but no matter how I urged it, I couldn't let it be, which also had something to do with my current strength being too low, and it wasn't really a sword.

Legend has it that the immortals in ancient times, with a mouth and a white light, could take people's heads hundreds of miles away.

Although hundreds of miles are a bit exaggerated, but tens of meters, hundreds of meters should be no problem, this kind of people had a nice name in ancient times, called Sword Immortal.

It's just that most of these people live in various novels, and they are not accepted in this atheistic era.

But now I am convinced of those sword immortals, I can easily control them now only in the second realm, if I reach the third, fourth, or even higher realm, I can definitely show the demeanor of the so-called sword immortals at that time.

At this time, I also jumped on the high platform after me, holding the hilt of the sword directly with my right hand, and the mana surged in instantly, only to see a dazzling thunder light suddenly blooming on the peachwood sword.

Although the other party is afraid of thunder, but the thunder and lightning in the peach wood sword are not endless, the last few times I even clearly feel that the power of the thunder and lightning is rapidly fading, it seems that the thunder that was inhaled in it is about to be exhausted, and if you want to continue to stimulate the thunder and lightning in the future, it is estimated that you have to absorb it specifically, otherwise the peach wood sword is likely to lose this means, and can only be used as an ordinary magic weapon.

When I activated the thunderbolt, the other party flicked his fingers again, and the tip of the sword flicked away diagonally, and at the same time, my palms were numb.

It's just a simple move, and I deeply understand one thing, that is, the strength of the other party is far superior to mine, not even worse than the mysterious person I met last time, or even stronger.

But I was not discouraged, the most taboo in battle is cowardice before fighting, once the courage is lost, even if there is ten percent of the combat effectiveness, at most it can only play seventy percent, and there is also a kind of person, the more you fight, the more excited, without fear, this kind of person can even play twelve percent of the strength.

Normally, I am between the first and the second, and I can only say that I am decent, but at this time I am in a state of séance, my spirit is a little excited, and there is no fear in my eyes at all, so I can naturally exert my strength beyond the ordinary.

Therefore, at the same time as the other party shook off the peachwood sword, my left hand was also quietly imprinted on his chest.

"Boom!"

When my left hand was imprinted on the other party's chest, I only heard a dull sound, and then I felt the force of the backlash, and the other person's chest gave me the feeling that it was not ** at all, like a piece of wood, but as hard as steel.

Even so, he was caught off guard, and the other party's upper body leaned back slightly.

Seeing that it wasn't hurt at all, I couldn't help but feel a little more confident in my heart.

I turned my right hand, and the peachwood sword slashed directly at his neck, moving quickly and ruthlessly.

It's just that the other party was able to clamp the peachwood sword just now, let alone now, his right hand directly blocked up.

"Boom!"

The peachwood sword slashed at his arm, but it made a sound similar to the clash of gold and iron, and by feeling, it seemed that it was only two or three centimeters deeper, and the strength of the opponent's arm was far greater than I expected.

"Roar!"

My actions provoked the other man, and his right hand swung at me, and the next moment, I fell backwards with my sword.

Although he leaned back, my eyes lit up, because I didn't see his left hand play the whole time, and all the coping was with his right hand.

Thinking of Zhang Xuan grabbing an arm and gnawing on it before, my heart suddenly had some realization, "His left arm can't move." ”

With this discovery, I can't help but feel a little more confident, after all, one hand is very different from two.

After the other party got angry, he finally stopped standing there and let me attack, only to see him jump directly from the high platform and pounce on me.

When I landed, I kicked the ground with my right foot, creating a long trail on the ground, but I managed to stop before the other person could pounce on me.

Although the strength of the other party is very strong, the speed is far less than that of the mysterious man at the beginning, and even slower than me.

With my right foot stomped heavily on the ground, I jumped up directly with my strength, holding the peachwood sword with both hands, and the mana surged in again, and in the thunder and light, I slashed down fiercely.

The other party's strength does not mean that he is a fool, he does not know how to be flexible, he seems to sense the danger, his body tilted to the side, his head just dodged the blade, and finally the peachwood sword just slashed at his shoulder.

This time, perhaps because of my strength, coupled with the strength of both hands, the peachwood sword was deeply submerged, almost a third, but unfortunately, only his left arm was slashed, and his right hand was not damaged at all.

"Bang!"

The next moment, my body fell backwards again, but this time it was much more embarrassing, and although I struck him in the shoulder, he also punched him in the chest.

My body slammed into the wall and then fell to the ground.

"Poof!"

This time I spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, and the pain in my chest was even more intense, and even in my senses, my sternum was already cracked.

"Sisi, come back."

Suddenly, I saw Sisi rushing towards the other party