C161 (1/2)

Sal brandished the sickle in his hand, ”Alright, this friendly greetings is over, what's next is the main show, your name is Bai Siyun right? Let me see how long a woman, whom Xiang Wenyu cares so much about, can continue to be under my care. ”

Xiang Wentian brandished the broadsword in his hand, ”Hmph! Sal, right? I'm sorry, but I am your opponent, so if you want to make a move on Miss Bai, you must first defeat me! ”

Sal's dark cloak flashed with a light, and then Sal instantly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already by Xiang Wentian's side.

Sal raised his sickle and slashed it towards Xiang Wentian's head, causing him to raise his broadsword to block.

”Clang!” The scythe and the broadsword clashed, making an ear-piercing sound. Sal's sickle, after being blocked by Xiang Wentian, quickly raised the sickle up again and then slashed down again, to the point where he did not even have a proper reaction time. The sickle had already slashed on his broadsword three or four times, let alone retaliate, Sal's attack frequency alone was already indiscernible to Xiang Wentian.

Xiang Wentian did not understand, since Sal was so fast, why was he still slashing at his broadsword? If he were to slash at other places, Xiang Wentian would definitely not be able to hold on.

”Crack ~ ~” Xiang Wentian did not know how many times he attacked, he only felt that his hand was in so much pain that he was about to lose control of the sword, but at the same time, a crack had appeared on Xiang Wentian's broadsword, which made Xiang Wentian's pupils constrict, ”Ka!” Xiang Wentian's broadsword was sliced apart by Sal.

Xiang Wentian retreated a few steps and knelt on one knee in the air, he could not believe what was happening, he looked at the broadsword in his hand that was split into two, ”Pu ~” A mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiang Wentian's mouth, the Spirit Qi on his body weakened instantly.

”Not bad, not bad. I didn't expect that just going to the Mahayana Stage would result in such a strong sea of consciousness. It really surprises me.” Sal's figure flashed and arrived in front of Xiang Wentian. He reached out to grab Xiang Wentian's neck, then used his other hand to take out a medicinal pellet and slapped Xiang Wentian's mouth.

”Cough cough cough cough” After Sal let go of Xiang Wentian's neck, Xiang Wentian grabbed his own neck and coughed for a while, wanting to cough out the thing that Sal poured into his mouth just now.

”Don't waste your energy. What you just ate has already been absorbed by your body. Even if you spit out everything in your stomach now, it would be useless.”

”Cough cough cough cough, you, what exactly did you give me to eat?”

”Oh? Can't you feel what I gave you? ”

”Hmm?” Xiang Wentian held his hands together in disbelief: ”What's going on, my injuries just now...”

”Have you discovered it yet? ”Don't worry, the medicine I gave you just now was only for healing. Now that it's over, you can just stay there obediently.”