Chapter 323: Do Not Laugh Laying Drunk On Battlefield (1/2)
On the other side of the rain, that outstanding Frost Fair Blade distantly pointed at his chest, the unparalleled tyranny seemed to want to cut him into two halves.
Guan Ying did not lie. The second was absolutely unordinary. The blade qi on her body was just like a blossoming lotus flower.
In the downpour, in his line of sight, the lotus flower petal blade qi carved out a beautiful scene within the rainwater.
Both gorgeous and dangerous.
Evil Smiting Hall rumbled into a surging frenzy.
Su Xing shouted, and his whole body burned with purple True Qi.
In the downpour, a glaring purple light then rushed out.
A light that pressed towards the great blade.
Seeing that Su Xing used purple qi to cover himself, Guan Ying did not show any mercy at all. The intimidating air of the Frost Fair Blade in her hand did not diminish in the slightest. Directly pushing aside the ice-cold line, the rainwater seemed to be drawn apart.
Purple Cloud True Star mixed with the rainwater and poured out. Bursting open with a scorching temperature in the torrential rain, Guan Ying’s blade slashed.
The blade qi was still swift and severe enough to make anyone despair.
There was an enormous boom.
This slash seemingly completely shattered all of the rain within a range of a hundred meters, an imposing aura that honestly made people feel powerless.
A silhouette leisurely dodged by a hair’s breadth. All of a sudden rushing right in front of her, Su Xing’s cleverness far exceeded Guan Ying’s expectations.
This man’s fighting ability was not ordinary in sword cultivation or martial cultivation, and Guan Ying inwardly entertained thoughts of praise.
Guan Ying’s second slash naturally would not be that superficial. The Purple Brilliant Moon Slashing Blade’s blade qi wound around, suddenly ascending.
At the instant he attacked at close range, the purple qi akin to a weapon that Su Xing concentrated all his power into suddenly broke free of his body and simultaneously pounced forth.
The purple cloud was scathing, its magic everywhere.
Guan Ying’s eyes nevertheless still retained a glaring light. Under a situation faster than anyone could react, she raised what was in her hand, and the blade qi did not hesitate at all to slash and destroy the purple clouds in the air.
The Purple Cloud True Star filling the skies seemed fierce, yet they could not withstand Guan Ying’s strike.
Scattered smoke and ash.
But a silhouette suddenly drew closer. Su Xing’s leg kicked towards Guan Ying’s chin, a direct strike of power that inclined upwards. Guan Ying held the great blade out horizontally, blocking this powerful kick, severely jolting the armor over whole body.
Blade qi broke apart, and Guan Ying even took a half-step back.
?
…Perhaps no one would have believed it, that Brave Star Great Blade Guan YIng, a first-rate martial general unexpectedly would be forced back a half-step under a Star Master’s attack. Although it was only a half-step, from Su Xing’s perspective, it nevertheless was a big step.
“Just who are you?”
Guan Ying’s tone was grave.
“Has the second slash ended?” Su Xing said.
“Could it be that this person has Lin Chong’s Innate Skill?” Guan Ying’s tone was ruminating. She smiled, “The third slash has already begun!!”
What?
That silent rainwater in Su Xing’s surroundings all of a sudden madly surged and rolled. The blade qi blossomed like a lotus flower, transforming into endless fragments that wound about Su Xing.
The rain was struck to pieces.
Great Saint Starkiller was delighted.
He thought he could see the opponent’s death.
But the rain withdrew. Although Su Xing was bruised to nearly kneeling, he was still alive.
“How can this be?”
A cool and elegant woman had already appeared in front of Su Xing. She currently embraced Su Xing, and from the jade on her forehead was released a barrier that enshrouded them, dissolving Guan Ying’s finishing blow that was tyrannical to the point of despair.
So incredible. As expected, Guan Ying was abnormal to death.
Wu Siyou was fighting against this sort of person?
Su Xing thought in a daze. Guan Ying’s third blade honestly was too far outside his expectations. By means of the heavy rain’s cover, the already at the end of his rope Su Xing basically had no way to sense it. If it was not for someone saving him, perhaps it would have been dangerous just now.
“Lord Husband, it is better to leave this to Your Servant.”
Wu Siyou’s words seemed to have a allure.
“Siyou, why don’t you escape?”
Su Xing sighed.
Wu Siyou fixed her gaze on Su Xing. Abruptly, she lowered her head and kissed his lips. Immediately, a light more brilliant than lightning entered his brain. Su Xing was stunned, feeling the kiss tender to the depths planted upon his lips.
This kiss stunned everyone!
Only Chai Ling slightly smiled.
A drunken red dyed Wu Siyou’s cheeks. She was seemingly intoxicated, her eyes hazy.
The downpour was incapable of sobering her.
Guan Ying did not make a move, only calmly watching Wu Siyou, as if she was waiting for an opponent.
Great Saint Starkiller was incredulous. Hastily, he flipped open the Birth Treasure Outline and was surprised and startled.
It was as if time unchanged since immemorial had been broken. The surging rainwater on Wu Siyou made her suddenly become incomparably tender the moment she stood. The Harm Star Pilgrim stroked the temperature on her lips, her expression seemingly drunk, her footsteps wobbly.
“Wu Song, you have found a man. This General acknowledges you.”
She turned around, a streak of sword qi breaking open.
“Thinking of leaving?”
Wu Siyou’s voice had a somewhat peculiar charm, as if she and the previous Harm Star were different people. If it could be said that the Wu Siyou before was cool and elegant, at this moment, she was alluring. The rainwater that fell on her snow-white clothes was evaporated by a scorching Star Energy. This feeling was very strange.
“You are drunk?”
Guan Ying turned her head.
“Just allow Your Servant to fight you.”