C95 (1/2)

”Cut the crap.” Miss Han said harshly, ”Do you think I will spare your life just by saying that? ”That's a mistake.”

As she spoke, she gripped her sword once more. The brilliance of the sword indicated that she had once again triggered a killing intent.

Little Qiao said helplessly, ”I've already told you that I have no fear of death, but you hesitated again and again … I'm afraid you still can't do it! ”

”If you don't, I'm just wondering if you should die …” Once I make a decision, I will show no mercy. ”

”Why should I die?”

”Why don't you... Damn it? ”

”Was it because I let the constable surnamed Qin go?” ”Don't you think I should?”

”That's your problem.” ”But from my point of view, you must die.”

”Is there any other reason?”

”This is already enough …” Miss Han suddenly said with a cold face, ”Draw your sword!”

”Why?” Bai Xiaoqiao smiled and said, ”Is it because that makes it easier for you to make a move?”

”Not really, but it would be more fair.” Lady Han said, ”Your martial arts are very high, enough to compete with me. Why did you deliberately give up this opportunity?”

Bai Little Qiao lowered her head and thought for a moment. Then, she said, ”Alright, if you insist on doing so, then so be it. Although, the final outcome will be the same.”

With that, she drew her sword.

Miss Han nodded. ”I'll let you have three moves.”

Saying that, he turned around and had already moved six feet away.

Bai Xiaoqiao said coldly, ”No one can give me three moves. Although your swordsmanship is much better than mine, my personality is not any worse than yours. Take out your sword!”

Lady Han thought for a moment before nodding. ”Alright, I'll be enlightened then …”

His sword rose to his chest like a limpid spring. However, she took a step back and slowly closed her eyes, carefully looking at the other party.

Bai Xiaoqiao knew that the other party's swordsmanship was much higher than his. In the face of a battle, the odds were against him and it would be extremely difficult for him to survive. However, in the face of danger, he was no longer able to evade.

Having prepared herself for this, she calmed down. Holding a long sword against her chest, she leaned forward and opened the door.

Miss Han suddenly laughed coldly as she suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xiaoqiao like a wasp playing with the stamen.

As she moved forward, a ray of sword light suddenly flashed out, slashing towards the left side of Miss Bai at extreme speed.

He had indeed comprehended the third meaning of the sword with this move. It was a good thing that he hadn't seen any changes since Miss Han had acted first. It was unknown where the sword was hidden. When the sword light appeared, a white blade had already entered her body. As she moved forward, she pounced towards Bai Xiaoqiao.

Looking at its imposing manner, it had already attained the state of One with the Body and Sword. In terms of sword arts, it was already at the pinnacle of perfection.

A streak of sword light that was mixed with Miss Han's sleeve shadows floated over like a snowflake covering her body.

Bai Xiaoqiao's body suddenly felt a chill, as it was already tightly wrapped by the meticulous sword aura. It was easier said than done to calmly withdraw.

Bai Xiaoqiao, however, was unwilling to accept such a death. Although her swordsmanship was not as good as Miss Han's, the Nine Flower Sword Technique still had its outstanding aspects.

The contact between the two sides was indeed subtle.

Bai Xiaoqiao's strategy was to break through the line as he welcomed Miss Han's four pronged sword Qis.

The thread of sword light came from Bai Xiaoqiao. The force of this swing was equivalent to the sum of all the strength in her body. One could imagine the sharpness of this slash when it was converted to a single stroke.

As expected, Lady Han never expected this strike.

The sword aura produced a very small sound and immediately cut open a crack in the sword aura surrounding Han Yunxi. This phenomenon was truly mysterious. In fact, it was nothing more than the fact that the level of the sword arts had reached a certain level. Even if they were to see it for themselves, it would be difficult for them to see any clues.

Miss Han raised her eyebrows as she quickly dodged to the side.

Bai Xiaoqiao's body flashed out from the gap that was opened up.

Even so, the situation was extremely dangerous.

Following Miss Han's descent of the large sword beam, although Bai Xiaoqiao's entire body was out, the clothes on his body had already been shredded in many places. The situation was extremely dangerous.

Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, Bai Xiaoqiao's body slumped down. His longsword flipped, drawing out a sword circle. This move was called the ”Sword Pole Circle”.

With the appearance of the sword, Miss Han's head and feet were all under the care of the blade of her sword.

Miss Han laughed coldly as her upper body suddenly leaned backwards. Her slender body formed a circle along with the sword ring that Bai Xiaoqiao had drawn.

This posture was simply too fast.

With a turn of her sword light, Miss Han floated outside the circle.

Bai Xiaoqiao cried out, unable to extricate himself.

Miss Han displayed her outstanding technique of ”Body Sword Fusion” once again. When the sword arrived, wherever the multicolored light shone, Bai Xiaoqiao only felt a chill on his right shoulder. The chill was bone-piercing, but the sharp tip of Miss Han's sword had already pierced deeply into his body.

With the pain coming from a single sword strike, Bai Xiaoqiao's body suddenly spun rapidly to the left, freeing himself from the opponent's sword force.

But before she could regain her balance, Miss Han's second strike had already arrived.

With a flash of cold stars, Mai Xiaoqiao swallowed a mouthful of cold air. He thought that his sword would pierce through the throat and die a violent death, but he did not expect that Miss Han would retract her sword in the face of danger.

The tip of the sword was pointed straight at Bai Xiaoqiao's throat.

Bai Xiaoqiao only felt a chill on his body as the other party's cold sword Qis enveloped his entire body. He was stuck at his acupoints, unable to move.

Bai Xiaoqiao felt his entire body turn cold. Other than the warm feeling from the sword stabbing into his shoulder, he could sense that he was bleeding.

Both their faces were pale.

Their four eyes were locked on each other. Although it was in the dark, they could clearly feel the heavy, resentful expression on each other's faces. They could also understand the change in each other's excited bloodlines.

”I could have killed you... But I can't do it. Forget it, I'll spare your life. ”

Lady Han drew back and sheathed her sword with a clang.

Soon after, she gave a deep glance at Whitey Joe, then quickly turned around and left without looking back.

After a long while, Bai Xiaoqiao seemed to have recovered her breath. She thought that this time, it was certain death, but she did not expect that she would be able to escape with her life humiliated by Miss Han's sword.

To be honest, she didn't feel the slightest bit of joy at this moment. After her sudden and dramatic recovery, all that was left was incomparable sorrow and humiliation. Her eyes turned sour, and two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks.