Chapter Ninety-Three: Waiting

"If you are the end of the crossbow, how can you deal with an enemy who only defends but does not attack?"

Carl's words were meant for Lin Xuan, and also for himself.

The Immortal Sword had been fighting outside Guangling City and the famous generals of the Great Zhou for nearly eight days, and according to common sense, he should have been exhausted a long time ago.

Although I don't know what the other party has relied on to hold on until now, this moment is finally the weakest time for the Immortal Sword.

The cold wind blew, and Karl's eyes were cold.

The most powerful thing about the Immortal Sword is the swordsmanship, although he holds the sword now, the hand holding the sword is already trembling a little.

A swordsman who can't even hold a sword steadily, even if he can use a trick that is unparalleled in the world, his power will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Lin Xuan's sword had long been held in his hand, but Carl's sword was hidden somewhere.

One is in the light, the other is in the dark.

"You're still going to make a move?"

"Didn't you make a move yet?"

The two shook their eyes at each other, and they stood straight in the sunset, not moving.

"Your sword has appeared, but you have never seen mine, if it is too late to stop now!"

What is truly frightening is the unknown, and for the people of the world, Carl's sword is unknown.

No one has ever seen his sword alive, and it may be said that everyone who has seen Carl come out of his sword is dead.

Lin Xuan stared at Carl, he was very calm.

When the swordsmanship is practiced to the point where he is like this, ordinary mortals will not be able to enter it for a long time.

Swap it out for its heyday......

No!

Even if you still have the power of a sword, you can easily kill the other party.

It's a pity that it is indeed running out of oil......

If this person makes the first move, he can still defeat him with his own strength.

But the opponent did not do this, but chose to defend and defend.

Lin Xuan and Carl both knew that whoever couldn't help but take the initiative first would fall into a disadvantage.

The two of them looked at each other motionless for almost half a pillar of incense, and the quiet and eerie atmosphere made the people watching the battle not far away very anxious.

"It's been so long, why haven't these two people made a move?"

"Or are these two people secretly plotting some ulterior secrets and want to ......?"

"One side is the number one swordsman in the Great Zhou world, and the other side is the village chief of Baiyin Village, one of the leaders of the Eight Gates of Jianghu, they should have had an earth-shattering decisive battle, why is this happening?"

"Once upon a time, the immortal immortal sword had looked like this, what was he thinking?" A middle-aged man frowned, and the scene in front of him made him feel very uneasy.

"That's true......" An old man nodded, and he cast a puzzled look at Lin Xuan.

"Unless ......"

"The Immortal Sword has no more strength left......"

A young man muttered to himself, "What about Karl?"

"Maybe it's a test ......," the bystander replied, "After all, his opponent is the invincible Immortal Sword in the world, so it's not a good move." ”

In the ancient city of Guangling, the eyes of careerists began to glow.

Ever since the Immortal Sword held the bloodstained sword in his hand and stepped into the ancient city, he had never been defeated once.

For many, he was like a nightmare, strong and terrifying.

And now...... The myth of his undefeated spell seems to have come to an end......

In this way......

The other side.

The sun was setting and a cold wind was blowing.

Buzz!

The wind blew past Karl and played the guqin around his waist.

The evening breeze was blowing, and the sound of the melody sounded a little astringent.

Lin Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked at the guqin that Carl was carrying on his waist.

"I want to ...... I've found your sword......"

He smiled faintly, and there was an unquestionable confidence in his smile.

"Not bad!"

"It's worthy of the Immortal Sword!"

Carl didn't deny it, and had to admit that Lin Xuan was a very terrifying opponent, and he easily deduced the truth just by relying on some clues.

His sword was hidden in the guqin at his waist, and it was a decisive sword.

The sudden wisp of wind not only moved the strings, but also made his saber tremble faintly.

Unfortunately, although he found his sword, it was not yet the time for the sword to be unsheathed.

If he is not sure, he will not easily draw his sword.

The opponent is the Immortal Sword, and he only has the power of one sword.

If you miss, you're only afraid......

Although the Immortal Sword had already touched its own sword, the sword had never been unsheathed after all, so it was still not considered inferior.

Carl was well aware that the two of them were now in a very delicate state.

The reason why the Immortal Sword raised the sword was slow was because he was preparing to strike later, and he had been waiting for him to make the first move.

But I didn't dare to make the first move!!

It's not a good idea to keep going on like this......

He took a deep breath, his eyes becoming heavier.

You need to wait for an opportunity, wait for the Immortal Sword to make a mistake!

This opportunity may arise at any time, or it may be a long time before it arises.

When to make a move is completely controlled by Carl, but once he makes a move, the victory or defeat, life and death are not in his own hands.

Lin Xuan frowned, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Do we have to do this?"

"Why can't you strike the sword first?"

Carl's face was expressionless, and he looked deeply at the person in front of him.

"I won't make a move unless you give me a few flaws!"

"Oh?"

"If I give you a flaw, you'll be sure it's a flaw?"

"Maybe it's a trap......

Karl was silent, he had finished speaking, and the rest was left to the sword.

The sword is in the harp, and it can appear at any time.

They all calmed down, but they didn't know that such an atmosphere made the people watching the battle in the ancient city completely confused.

"Why? Why haven't the two of them made a move yet?"

"Is this guy Carl going to kill the Immortal Sword, or does he want to help the Immortal Sword?"

"Baiyin Village, one of the eight gates of the rivers and lakes, is it also standing behind the Immortal Sword?"

They all have endless doubts, and even if some people believe that Carl is in the same camp as themselves, they are inevitably shaken and absent-minded at the moment.

"It's been so long, why don't they fight, aren't they entertaining the world?" A middle-aged general said in a deep voice: "The village chief of Baiyin Village should never risk the disapproval of the world and help each other to grow a sword......

"Otherwise, not only will we not be able to spare him, but even their Chu State will ......"

An old man nodded secretly, and he said faintly: "The Immortal Sword has defeated all of us, if even Carl can't take it down, this bet with the emperor will be regarded as the defeat of the princes of the Thirty-Three Roads." ”

"For us, such an outcome is absolutely unacceptable......"

"Not bad!"

There was a young man who thought about what was about to happen, and his heart suddenly sank.

If the Immortal Sword finally wins against Karl, the momentum of the Thirty-Three Princes plus those famous generals of the Great Zhou who lost to him will inevitably drop greatly.

The Immortal Sword was originally the number one sword in the world, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes had long reached an extremely exaggerated level.

Even through this battle, it is just the icing on the cake.

The emperor who sits high in Bai Yujing and overlooks the country is the real beneficiary.

He has monopolized seventy percent of the general trend of the world, and if even the remaining thirty percent of the opportunities are taken away by him, then the splendid country is destined to become his bag.

"We have lost seventy percent of the huge country, if we can't grasp the opportunity in front of us, how can we beat him?"

Picturesque ......

Many people spend their lives fighting horses just to sit on the throne of the world.

Indulge in the bloody wind and blood, you fight for me, just for the sake of drinking to the moon and singing in the backyard in the future.

A middle-aged man with a sallow face whispered, "If Carl is defeated...... The princes were left with one choice...... And the only option......"

The black-armored general standing beside him changed his face, and he glanced at the two people facing each other outside the city.

"Convincing the princes from all walks of life to unite and deal with the emperor together is definitely the next step......"

"Those are all ambitious tigers and wolves, and if you unite them, you will be killing yourself......

The other side.

Lin Xuan felt a sense of tiredness, and couldn't help but sink his eyelids.

Perhaps because he hadn't slept for too long, he couldn't help but squint.

The wind blows, the strings move.

The sound of the piano is melodious, and it is full of murderous intent.

Buzz!

Others felt upset when they heard this voice, and even had a hint of chill.

His pupils suddenly froze, and Lin Xuan tightly grasped the Broken Sorrow Sword in his hand.

This is the sound of the piano and the sound of the sword.

In other words......

The man in front of him is ready to draw his sword!!

His judgment was not wrong, this sword sound outside the strings was the strongest swordsmanship in Silver Village.

This style of swordsmanship in Baiyin Village is famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is terrifying.

In the face of such swordsmanship, others were unable to react and were killed with one sword.

Karl leaped to his feet.

The sleeves of his clothes fluttered in the wind, and his green hair danced in the wind.

Jumping lightly, it was dozens of feet off the ground, and everyone felt shocked at a glance.

Several times throughout the entire rivers and lakes, there is not a single strong person who has reached the realm of Karl.

"What a terrible light work!!"

"What a deep internal force!!"

A middle-aged man gasped with a deep horror in his eyes.

"I never thought that there would be people in this world who could practice light skills to such a terrifying level. ”

"Everyone in the world said that Carl's swordsmanship should not be underestimated, but they forgot about it...... He did that overnight......"

"Although I don't know what Carl's swordsmanship is, judging from this one-step martial arts alone, his swordsmanship is by no means ordinary!!" A young man in black was extremely shocked in his heart, and it was only at this moment that he knew what a terrifying person Carl, the head of Baiyin Village, was.

"The immortal sword accidentally revealed a flaw, but Karl was able to strike in a fleeting moment......"

"The two of them acted like that before, just to wait for each other to have a flaw?"

"Thankfully...... This time, it was the immortal sword that had a flaw in advance, not Karl......"

An old man looked at Carl's figure thoughtfully, and there was a deep expectation in his eyes.

Thinking back to the previous scene, he suddenly felt that maybe ......

The head of Baiyin Village of the Eight Gates of the rivers and lakes was able to slash down the Immortal Sword and end the undefeated legend of that guy......

Sunset.

Listening to the piercing sound of breaking the air beside him, Karl's face was unusually calm.

He raised his head and glanced at the glow of the sky, and a trace of hesitation appeared in his heart.

The sword that is about to be unsheathed is likely to be the last sword in his life.

A wild goose galloped from a distance and flew right below him.

Meanwhile.

The strength in Carl's body was exhausted, and he gradually began to descend, falling from a height of dozens of feet downward.

He smiled faintly, and his toes lightly touched the back of the wild goose, and the whole person rose again with this power.

In the disbelief of everyone, a figure flew out of the sea of clouds, stepping on the thick auspicious clouds and jumping towards the broken sunset.