"Master Xiaowei, more than half of your flying sword has been damaged. Please use mine next."
"Gravel, you gave me your weapon, so what do you use?"
"As the 'wind-hearing', Li Yan's main task is to investigate the situation. Sir Xiao Wei, rest assured that Li Yan will protect himself."
"Be careful—"
Before Li Yan could finish his words, Zhu Yan behind him suddenly let out a roar!
Jing Liu felt as if there was a strong wind blowing over her head. She looked up and saw a huge figure covering the sky and the sun, pressing down towards her with a force as powerful as thunder!
She immediately activated her flying sword, trying to cut the opponent into pieces before he fell.
But the moment the flying swords hit the giant shadow, there was only a crisp sound of metallic clanging, and the six flying swords were shattered into powder in an instant!
The shock brought by this scene made Jing Liu fall into a fatal daze. Seeing the huge shadow getting bigger and bigger in her pupils, her scarlet eyes were filled with fear and despair at this moment——
"Master Xiaowei!!"
"boom!!"
At the critical moment, Gravel used its body as a support to knock Mirror Flow out of the range covered by the giant shadow.
In an instant, the earth shook and the world trembled!
Dust flew up like a sandstorm, mixed with the pungent smell of blood, and filled Jing Liu's body.
The sword in her hand was broken and scarlet blood oozed from her skin. She stood there in a daze, watching with her own eyes as the young man was pinned down by the giant shadow, leaving no trace of his body.
"No, conglomerate..."
"What are you standing there for?!"
Zhu Yan picked up Jing Liu and carried her on his shoulder and retreated to the rear!
After the smoke and dust cleared, Jingliu finally saw who the giant creature that attacked him was.
It was an orc who was ten times taller than her. It looked like an ape, covered in armor, with a green face and fangs. It was unstoppable and brave. It could single-handedly break through a square formation of tens of thousands of cloud cavalry. The Buli people called it:
【Long Bo】
"That thing is not something that ordinary soldiers like us can resist. Duanshui, Qingyun, let's retreat first and let the Divine Fire Camp come up with a solution!"
Zhu Yan spoke calmly and confidently about the plan to Jing Liu. He asked Duan Shui and Qing Yun to cover him while he led Jing Liu to retreat to the rear.
But, the next moment.
Another sharp roar like that of a mountain ape came from above them!
"Boom!!"
A deafening roar accompanied by billowing dust and smoke swept in, and the cloud cavalry within a hundred meters in radius was swept high into the sky. The murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and the bloody wind was surging, completely cutting off the retreat of several people!
"no solution anymore......"
Zhu Yan threw Jingliu to the ground, threw his two swords over, and picked up a shining broadsword, angrily shouting:
"If you don't want to die, don't lie there. Show us your true abilities, Master Xiaowei!"
Jingliu gritted his teeth and threw down the shattered Biyue.
She controlled her trembling hands and finally grasped the Yunqi heavy sword on the ground.
Together with the swords of Zhu Yan, Duan Shui and Qing Yun, she once again gathered a total of twelve flying swords, which unfolded in an instant like a violent storm.
I won't lose...
I can’t do that. It would bring shame to my Master!
The sword is six feet and five inches long and weighs fourteen pounds.
As the title says, this book will be on the shelves tomorrow.
I always wanted to write something to express my gratitude for the release of the book, but I wrote a bunch of sentimental words and then deleted them. It felt a bit too pretentious.
I had originally planned to finish writing and putting Mirror Flow's plot on the shelves, but if I miss Friday, it will have to be put on the shelves next week. The advice from the big guys was to put it on the shelves as early as possible, so I can only choose tomorrow. It's my fault for not planning the plot well. I'm very sorry, my dears.
I don’t know whether the performance of this book is good or bad. It seems that the comment posts are not very active and the recommendation votes are pitifully few.
I'm not even sure if anyone is watching it, since no one is saying anything...
But the follow-up reading situation seems to be pretty good, with around 3,000 at the peak and around 2,000 at the low. According to the editor, there are probably around 1,000 to 2,000 subscriptions. This should be considered pretty good, right?
For new authors, hey~
If it goes on sale tomorrow, I will follow the same routine as Sunday when I rush to the charts and update 10,000 words. It should be five updates~
Two to three shifts at noon, and the rest will be made up in the evening.
Just like I said before, the degree of the knife is the same as the degree of sugar. The sweeter the beginning, the more knife-like it will be later. The more severe the knife is, the more severe the basement plot (bushi) will be later.
I hope everyone is OK??.jgp
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Chapter 54: Is there a limit to swordsmanship? (Please pre-order!)
The sword is six feet and five inches long and weighs fourteen pounds.
This is the shape of Yunqi's heavy sword. It is difficult to control with one hand and needs to be held with both hands. The sharp blade contains the fire of separation, which is enough to cut through the inert outer armor of the weapon beast in the instant of contact with the enemy.
Although the Jade Moon Sword could cut through iron like mud, it was too light. Moreover, it was already broken, which meant it had done its best to protect its master.
If I use this sword, I will be able to cut off Long Bo's head and avenge the dead soldiers.
With this thought in mind, Jing Liu dispelled the fear in his amber eyes and burst out with a high will to fight again.
"Zhu Yan, Duan Shui, Qing Yun, you guys deal with the one at the back! Leave the one in front to me!!"
"Ridiculous! How can you handle this on your own?!"
Duan Shui wanted to stop him, but the heavy sword in Jing Liu's hand flashed a crimson glow more brilliant than fire, and her body turned into an arrow and rushed towards Long Bo, who was ten times her size!
"Hmph, she's got guts. Let her go, and we'll deal with the one behind!"
The long sword in Zhu Yan's hand also burst out with a sharp edge at this moment. His body was like fire and as fierce as a forest. He rushed towards the huge Long Bo like a mountain.
Duan Shui cursed inwardly but had to follow. Neither he nor Zhu Yan could defeat Long Bo alone. With Qing Yun, if the three of them gave their all, perhaps there would be a turning point.
Jingliu jumped onto Long Bo's head, and the Yunqi heavy sword weighing 14 jin in his hand was as powerful as a rainbow, carrying a force that was enough to shatter thunder and slashed towards the opponent's head -
"clang!!"
Something unexpected happened to Jingliu.
The Yunqi heavy sword was obviously extremely strong and sharp, and could easily cut through the armor of the weapon beast, but when it hit Long Bo's head, it only produced a few sparks!
Not even a trace can be left!
The giant ape beast, startled by the heavy sword, let out an angry roar, and slammed its huge body into the ground, sending up a large amount of rubble mixed with dust.
Jingliu was thrown to the ground and quickly rolled over to stabilize her body. She looked up and saw Long Bo's fists covered with scales, like weights, raised above her head and smashing down towards her!
Its force is so great that the strong wind it creates can blow an adult away. If hit by it, the consequences will be disastrous!
Jing Liu wanted to avoid it, but the strong winds seemed to turn into chains at this moment, locking her firmly in place, making it impossible for her to move at all.
Without time to think, Jing Liu mobilized the twelve flying swords and used all his strength to form a dense sword net. The sword energy was so intense and soared into the sky, as if even the sky would be torn apart.
She held the Yunqi heavy sword tightly in her hand. All her strength was concentrated on the blade at this moment. The twelve flying swords on the top of her head gathered into a sword net to support Long Bo's earth-shattering blow!
But in the next moment, the metal hummed, the sword blades shattered, and more than half of the twelve flying swords were shattered into hundreds of pieces after a crisp cry!
Then, Long Bo's fists smashed directly onto the heavy sword that was slashing back from the mirror flow.
There was a loud "boom" and a visible shock wave centered on the place where the fist and sword collided, raising a large amount of dust and forming a visible sandstorm that spread out in circles!
The ground beneath Jingliu's feet began to crack inch by inch, like cracks on the surface of an ice lake spreading out in all directions, with dust flying everywhere and sand and gravel rolling!
"Well!"
In the dust, Jing Liu, holding the heavy sword, showed a look of pain on his face, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his delicate facial features were slightly distorted because of the pain.
So... heavy!
The force of Long Bo's attack was so great that it almost smashed half of Jing Liu's body into the ground.
Her arms were shaking, and her bones and joints made slight "crackling" sounds. The intense pain spread from her arms to every organ in her body.
These two fists that were powerful enough to crush the earth into powder were caught by herself. Jingliu felt as if her hands holding the sword were struck by lightning. Pain and numbness kept alternating. Under the stimulation of the pain nerves, her body trembled slightly.
The worst thing is that the opponent's fist is still pressing down, and Jingliu's body is sinking down little by little due to the force like a mountain pressing down on his head. If he doesn't find a way to get away, the bones in his arms will probably be crushed by it!
"Qingyun! Damn it!!"
Duan Shui's angry roar echoed in Yu Jingliu's ears like the muffled whispers heard by a drowning person underwater.
She couldn't turn back.
But there was no need to look back to understand what had happened.
The wails and whispers of the dead haunted her soul like a nightmare. One cannot do two things at once on the battlefield. She did not have the energy to mourn the death of her comrades, and Long Bo's attack had left her unable to resist.
She gritted her teeth, and controlled the remaining five flying swords to chop at Long Bo's head and body again.
The storm of fierce sword blades is the nightmare of most people. The slashes that are powerful enough to cut through gold and jade cannot shake Long Bo's huge body at all.
Under her instigation, flying swords spun rapidly, and even if they broke into pieces, they would only leave dozens of wounds on the opponent's huge body.
"boom!!"
The moment the heavy sword broke, Jing Liu was hit by Long Bo's giant palm. His delicate body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, breaking several stone pillars in succession, and finally smashed into a thick wall. The wall suddenly cracked with a lot of lines, and rubble fell down.
Her body also slid down and fell into a pool of blood and mud on the battlefield.
Will this end?...
I feel so unwilling.
She clearly considered her swordsmanship to be second to none in Cangcheng, and even the general admired her greatly.
She once went deep into the lair of the demons with a sword, killed more than 300 demon soldiers and beheaded their leaders; she once climbed the towering Lihuo Tower and cut off the spines of hundreds of Jiaozi blood beasts...
And last time, she went deep into the WingMakers' fleet alone, cut off the bodies of the Feather Guards, and destroyed their vanguard fleet.
But all those proud achievements in the past are now like blank paper immersed in water, meaningless.
Is there a limit to swordsmanship?
But, what about Master?
If he were here, he would be able to easily eliminate those Buli people, right?
Even if Bu Liren was as huge as a mountain, he could handle it easily.
After all, this is just my limit, not the limit of swordsmanship.
If I only have this much...
Then wouldn't my vows, my determination, and my promise to surpass my master all become a joke?
"Boom!!"
As my thoughts were wandering, a huge roar exploded on the battlefield.
She looked up and saw a giant crossbow filled with flames, which was unstoppable and blew Long Bo's head into pieces in an instant.
The two weapon beasts that made them feel extremely tired were completely destroyed by the weapons of the Divine Fire Camp after just one encounter.
