Chapter 39: A Sword for Ten

Ning Chen couldn't help but be stunned when he heard the words of the scarred woman.

Could it be that his strength is too weak, and it has become a reason for him to escape?

It's really ironic, I am also a dignified seven-foot man, I can't imagine that I have been so humiliated today.

The scarred woman kept saying that she was here to humiliate her, but now it was she who was obviously humiliated!

What a bad luck!

Ning Chen found that he had been extremely unlucky since he came to this cave court, it had been half a month, except for the unexpected joy of the Cloud Shadow Sword Technique, there was nothing that was smooth for him.

"Hehehe. ”

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth tugged slightly, tightened the Nichen in his hand, and chuckled twice.

"Do you want to see who asked me to come?" Ning Chen's expression was quite strange, he thought of that mysterious person, if he was really useful to him, he must not be able to see death.

"Why don't you see how much you can hurt me to force him out!" Ning Chen used the only trace of internal force in his body, temporarily suppressing the paralysis of his hands, and still taking the initiative to attack.

Because he didn't know what else he could do, Ning Chen's heart didn't even have time to regret that he didn't come back at the agreed time, resulting in such an unwarranted disaster.

"I also want to see who made me suffer here!" Ning Chen's heart shouted angrily, and he said to the scarred woman: "Take me a trick!"

The scar woman looked at Ning Chen, who was attacking her again, and her anger, which had already decreased slightly, returned to her previous state again.

"What a death!"

Although she doesn't know the Cloud Shadow Sword Technique, every move and style of the Cloud Shadow Sword Technique has long been deeply engraved in her heart, because she has never given up wanting to successfully cultivate this Sword Technique, if there is anyone in the entire East Lake Courtyard who has studied the Cloud Shadow Sword Technique most thoroughly, it is undoubtedly her!

When he heard Ning Chen shouting out flowing water, he couldn't help but ridicule in his heart, he actually shouted the name of the swordsmanship before making a move, was it tired and crooked!

Such a move, the old lady can crack it with her eyes closed!

"Sting!"

Under all the surprised eyes, it was this scarred woman's trick that claimed to be able to be cracked with her eyes closed, and she actually made a contribution!

"It's despicable!" the scarred woman slowly skimmed her shoulders, Ning Chen's long sword cut through her clothes, and the blood gradually seeped out.

It was even more sad to look at Ning Chen again, the scarred woman's long sword had already pierced Ning Chen's shoulder, and the sword head was completely submerged in it.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth twitched slightly, it really hurt!

Why did the scar woman say that Ning Chen was despicable, because Ning Chen's mouth just shouted that it was flowing water, and the movements in her hands at the beginning were all flowing water and flowing hands, and the scar woman had already sent the long sword to her in advance, if Ning Chen dared to come up, she would definitely be able to directly pass through the flaws of this move and penetrate his throat.

Ning Chen's body was in a hurry, there was no sign of dodging at all, the scar woman knew the flaw of this move, how could he Ning Chen not know, the so-called knowing oneself and knowing that the other was invincible, when she made a move, Ning Chen already knew the direction of her sword.

If it comes to the in-depth study of the Cloud Shadow Sword Technique, Ning Chen is definitely not as thorough as the Scar Woman, but because the Scar Woman has studied it too thoroughly, facing Ning Chen's Cloud Shadow Sword Technique, she has already given birth to an instinct to directly hit the flaws.

Ning Chen took advantage of this to forcibly terminate the flowing water at the moment when his throat was about to be hit, and used the inertia of his body to throw it to the side, and at the same time used a flat stab in the basic sword technique.

I thought that I could use my own shoulder to exchange for the other party's shoulder, but I didn't expect that she was a master after all, and in the end, she only scratched her clothes and hurt some epidermis.

"End!" Ning Chen smiled bitterly, and secretly thought: "Qian donkey skills are poor!"

Sure enough, the blow didn't work, and what greeted him was a storm-like attack, but this woman was also quite measured, although she kept adding scars to Ning Chen's body, except for the sword on her shoulder that was relatively deep, the rest of the wounds only hurt some flesh and skin, and the wounds were exactly the same, the same length, the same depth.

Although there is nothing wrong with the person, it is just that the blood passes through Ning Chen's clothes, and the imprint that appears makes people look miserable.

Ning Chen's sword had already been picked up by the scar woman at the first time, and he didn't need the strength in his shoulders and hands, even if Ning Chen wanted to hold it, he didn't have the slightest way, plus the previous rain and clouds consumed a lot of his physical strength, and after the blow just now, it had become the end of a strong crossbow.

"If you hurt the old lady with a sword, the old lady will return you the same ten swords. The scarred woman looked at the nine sword marks on Ning Chen's shoulders, arms, and legs, and said with a cruel smile: "And this last sword, you might as well stab it on your waist!"

Ning Chen was obviously vague because of two sword wounds on his thighs, and after that, I am afraid that he only needed a loan to make him fall to the ground, let alone such a sword on his waist.

There is a wine gourd around his waist.

The woman with the scar directly cut off the wine gourd from the waist, and the strength she calculated could have completed the last sword, but the moment the wine gourd was cut off, another object was blocked for a moment in front of her sword.

Although it was not broken, it was also directly brought out by her long sword.

"That's!" "That's it!" The person who practices the sword, in addition to feeling good, also needs to have extraordinary eyesight, and the object obviously made her pupils shrink unconsciously.

The flying sword blade of Ning Chen's coat had already been cut, and it had also changed from flat to standing, and Ning Chen could feel the coldness on his waist.

"Hmmm. ”

The woman's palm waved slightly, and the small object fell directly into her hand.

A small wooden knife, a small wooden knife engraved with the word Chen Ning.

This thing, others don't know what it is, but this scarred woman is very clear, it can be said that she has one on her, she is Xia Yuanshan's disciple, how can she not have a small wooden knife?

It's her most precious thing!

Others can't tell whether this thing is true or false, but she can see at a glance that this is Xia Yuanshan's handwriting, and the sword intent contained in it cannot be imitated by anyone.

"Damn the wine gourd!" How could she not have thought that this little wooden knife was originally hanging on Ning Chen's waist, and it was only because it was blocked by the wine gourd that she didn't see it from beginning to end.

Thinking about it again, since he is a disciple of Donghu Academy, I am afraid that according to Xia Yuanshan's urine nature, he really hasn't told him about his senior brothers and sisters.

I should have thought of it a long time ago, how could someone with such a talent for cultivating the Cloud Shadow Sword not be a disciple of the East Lake Academy!

Ning Chen didn't understand the scarred woman's mental journey at all, now he counted the sword that pierced his shoulder, it was also ten wounds, but Ning Chen had never experienced such suffering, he didn't care about what the scarred woman was thinking.

"Smack!"

The scar woman tapped a few times on the wounds around his body, which could be regarded as temporarily stopping the bleeding, he didn't know what he was facing next, it might be which of his limbs he was going to break!