Chapter 58 (1/2)
Five swords in the rainy night flew at high speed, sounding so cry like so an e Que’s sides, and unceasingly rotating positions Fivebranches beaten by the rainwater and the limestone tiles accuether in the empty space of the courtyard
Amidst the rain, soracefully as they flew, at tih, splashi+ng up a plu out a deep swordover the bodies of those four soldiers that Ning Que slew, adding several bloody sword slashes onto bodies of the still not yet dead soldiers As they were sliced by the sword again they would have a fit of twitching
Chao XiaoShu and Ning Que both stood within the for of this net represented a sword tip that couldn’t be blocked, representing death No matter if it was solid limestone tile, or the wall soaked froround, they had no way of slowing down those streaks one bit, or softening them one bit
The wind could enter, the rain could enter, the night could enter, but a person could not
There wasn’t a person that dared to set foot into this fore of 30 feet Even the bravest of the Tang elites, wouldn’t knowingly enter death and still want to forcefully step in As for the asceticpavilion, at thetheir breathing The copper bowl, prayer beards and the blue light short sword quietly hovered around the-robed swordsman from Nan Jin looked astonished at Chao XiaoShu aht that a gang leader froAn City…… was an honorable, top class Great Sword Master, even…… he’s just one step short of entering the Fate Seeker reale? In that case, you should be very clear, killing you is the thought of your Tang nobles You can’t win The nobles have said as long as you surrender, they’ll spare your life”
Chao XiaoShu raised his left hand, pulling off a green leaf that had unknowingly landed on his lapel, and then raised his head towards the long-robed swordsman and calmly said, “You killed my brother, so whether you surrender or not, you -robed swords a ba Que beside Chao XiaoShu, looked at the black htly strange hair style Frowning he asked, “Youngster, are you fro Que returned the ascetic monk with silence, and hadn’t ether in his black mask
Chao XiaoShu, turned his head towards those elite Tang troops on the other side of the courtyard His eyes gradually beco coldly stern, in a deep voice he said, “One is a Great Sword Master frodo Dynasty For those so-called big shots to randon peoples, that really is disgraceful”
The leader of those Tang troops slightly lowered his head, apparently not wanting the boundless rain to confuse his eyes, but also see a bit ashaaze
But all battles that have strong cultivators participating, inevitably the whole battle is controlled by the cultivators Ordinary people like Ning Que and those elite Tang troops could only assist as support from the side, and couldn’t influence the course of the battle When cultivators fought, their th and most importantly their wear of psychic poas extremely fast In the situation where there is no way to strike an enemy with an attack, they would typically choose to withdraw the attack and har troops would use the God Targetting Crossbow – Chao XiaoShu orried Ning Que had no way to react, ga this siht
“Let’s end this”
Chao XiaoShu calmly said these words, then raised his hand and pointed towards the rain-listening pavilion – the realth was above the ascetic doth and the ability to choose when to fight
Exactly in this instant
The five swords within the courtyard weaving back and forth seemed to hear a clear command, theirsuddenly becaht, stabbing towards the rain-listening pavilion!
The ascetic htened, his two eyes fully widened His two hands between his knees began to rapidly change with hand seals, and the copper bowl floating in front of hi ofaround his body at high speeds
The swordsman from Nan Jin hmphed, his complexion as white as snow, but his lips were as red as blood His psychic power penetrated through the Snowy Mountain in the Sea of Qi, tunneling into the breath of heaven and earth in the rain-listening pavilion, controlling that blue light short sword flying up like lightning