Chapter 268 - I Want to Join the Dragon Court (1/2)
Chapter 268 I Want to Join the Dragon CourtThe middle-aged swordsman is thrown away.
His back is injured with a sword cut, which bleeds profusely.
The snow beneath his body has been stained with blood.
The white snow melts for the hot blood.
As a victor, Gao Ge feels so good to see that.
The middle-aged swordsman gets up slowly.
Gasping heavily, he stares at Gao Ge and Xia Lu next to him with a ferocious look.
“Shame on you…” He says resentfully.
In his eyes, Gao Ge is too shameless to be a cultivator.
It should be a fight between two men. How could Gao Ge ask for help?
Moreover, how could Gao Ge throw a sneak attack on him while he was confronting Xia Lu?
Scolded by the middle-aged man, Gao Ge feels rather bad.
It is hard to imagine that a man who claims to rob your things accuses you of being shameless in the end.
“Man, who on earth is the shameless one, you or me?” Gao Ge can’t help asking.
The middle-aged man is out of breath.
His face is full of confusion.
It is beyond his understanding why Gao Ge can show up behind him without being noticed.
If it were not for the sword touching his back, he could’ve never noticed him.
He could never sense the fluctuation of his Qi.
Gao Ge won’t solve his doubt. With the help of the powerful Sky Covering Umbrella he ate in the Heaven School as well as his Ghost-like Steps, it is not difficult for him to strike a sneak attack on someone.
Yet, the man won’t know the answer anyhow.
“Stop talking crap with him. Just kill him.” Xia Lu says in a deep voice.
The middle-aged swordsman felt that the girl was pretty but now in his eyes, she is terrible.
She just wants to kill him.
In no way is she pretty!
Gao Ge is not a determined man. Now he is convinced by Xia Lu so he strikes at the middle-aged swordsman with his Flying Star Sword.
“Hem. Are you qualified to kill me?” The middle-aged swordsman grits his teeth. With blood filling between his teeth, he looks like having eaten some creature in raw. He holds the long sword and throws a slash with surging sword spirit.
This slash is much more ferocious than before.
Apparently, he is throwing the helve after hatchet.
“Good one!”
Gao Ge is not fearful at all.
This middle-aged man has been slashed with his blood streaming down.
If Gao Ge cannot defeat the man in such a status, he may as well bury his own head into the snow and commit suicide.
“This sword move is called Prestige of Heaven!”
The sword spirit suppresses the speed of Gao Ge.
Gao Ge has to withstand the huge stress for every step he takes.
He feels like approaching the tube-shaped apartment in Suzhou.
It is also like marching towards the snow mountain through the snowstorm with Xia Lu before.
The middle-aged swordsman is near at hand but the distance is like 100 zhang (about 333 meters) away.
Xia Lu also can’t help retreating.
She is not as strong as Gao Ge. Thus, at the moment, she can’t help Gao Ge. It is even a problem whether she can stand firmly.
Gao Ge grits his teeth with his facial expression even more ferocious.
His Flying Star Sword is humming.