Godslayer: Starting with a sword god, the Night Watchers can't hold on any longer.

Chapter 168 Hahaha! Brother Li, take this 9-sword strike from Dugu!



Chapter 168 Hahaha! Brother Li, take this 9-sword strike from Dugu!

The young man in black looked at the white-haired boy standing upright on the ancient, icy-blue longsword and nodded secretly, his expectant expression growing stronger.

"Brother Li?"

Huh? Li...Li...Brother Li?

Li Jie really didn't expect... the Sword Saint's opening remarks to be so unique!

Upon hearing this, Li Jie quickly waved his hand.

"Sword Saint Senior? Calling me Brother Li is too much of an honor. Just call me Li Jie."

"Just tell me, are you the Brother Li that Lin Qiye and the others are talking about?"

Hearing Zhou Ping's words, Li Jie nodded suspiciously.

"If Qiye and the others say that to you... then it must be me..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Ping's face suddenly lit up with excitement.

That’s right!

But why does it seem like it's not very strong...?

Who cares! Let's test the sword first!

"Hahaha! That's it then, Brother Li, take this from my Dugu Nine Swords!!"

Li Jie: (His pupils constricted in shock)!

What is this? !

Why did they unleash such a powerful attack right from the start?!

"No, senior... wait a minute, ah!!"

Zhou Ping ignored Li Jie's reaction. He focused on putting the sword box behind his back and pointed it into a sword shape, attacking Li Jie, who was standing on the Immortal-Slaying Sword in mid-air, at an extremely fast speed!

With a flash of light, Li Jie was blown away by the intense sword energy and fell from mid-air.

Dugu Nine Swords...

He's not really going to cut off his own nine swords, is he...?

As Li Jie fell, he looked up at Zhou Ping, who was gathering his sword energy above him—a man with unspeakable suffering...

Immediately afterward, Zhou Ping made his move. Since he was a master swordsman, he needed to focus entirely on dealing with him...

Otherwise, it would be a disservice to the sword in his hand!

His body made a strange circle in mid-air before stabbing straight down at Li Jie.

Seeing this, Li Jie could only grit his teeth and give a soft shout.

"Little Jue!"

The Immortal-Slaying Sword flew back as summoned and landed steadily in his hand. Without the slightest hesitation, Li Jie bent his elbow slightly and slashed upwards with a [Two Green Snakes] technique. Then, using the momentum in his hand, he leaped upwards and landed steadily on the Immortal-Slaying Sword.

Zhou Ping looked at the cyan sword light swelling in the wind, his excitement growing even stronger!

really!

He is truly a master swordsman!

The power contained in this cyan sword light is already far greater than that of those ordinary people who call themselves swordsmen!

He brought two fingers together and swung them straight down. The once invincible "Two Green Snakes in Sleeves" suddenly broke apart in mid-air, turning into dust and dissipating into the world.

Zhou Ping flipped to his feet, and with a whoosh of sword light, he once again caught up with Li Jie's dodging figure.

The terrifying sword intent seemed to emanate from all directions, leaving Li Jie with no choice but to grit his teeth and attack with his sword!

In dire straits, offense is the best defense!

While he was pondering, the Sword Saint's third sword strike arrived!

Ode!

A silvery-white sword light, like an inverted Milky Way, roared out. Li Jie's expression was extremely solemn. He had unknowingly been drawn into Zhou Ping's rhythm, and in order to avoid a too-shameful defeat...

Li Jie had no choice but to take the initiative!

He crossed his arms over his chest, and his inner energy surged from his dantian.

In an instant, two more [Two Green Snakes] were unleashed.

As expected, the cyan sword light shattered upon contact with the silver-white sword energy.

However, the Sword Saint's third sword strike was slightly off course as a result!

Li Jie steered the Immortal-Slaying Sword to one side, deciding to strike first before the Sword Saint's fourth sword arrived, in order to disrupt Zhou Ping's attack rhythm.

As his true energy surged, a profound sword intent rose from his body. With a wave of his hand, the Immortal-Slaying Sword flew straight up.

When the Immortal Sword fell into Li Jie's hands again, he spun in mid-air and threw the Immortal Sword away. Then, as if responding to the call of the Immortal Sword, he lunged forward.

The Hundred-Step Flying Sword, Uninterrupted!

What a sword!

Zhou Ping looked at the deadly sword that was instantly aimed at his face and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration!

That felt great! That really felt great!

It's been so long since I've experienced such an exhilarating battle!

This is a true swordsman!

This is a true hero!

As Zhou Ping entered a mysterious state, his heart emitted specks of pure white light, gradually...

The light shone through his body, displaying a strange brilliance in the world. Zhou Ping also came to his senses at this moment. He reached out and gently patted the top of the sword box behind him.

A clear, crisp sword cry rang out in this space.

At the same time, Li Jie, who was closing in, suddenly stopped, slowed down, and the momentum of his killing sword had weakened by three points.

With a flick of his two fingers, a pale yellow light flew out from the sword case and landed lightly on his hand.

【Dragon and Elephant】!

The moment his hand gripped the sword hilt, his entire demeanor shifted.

He is now more pure and powerful.

It was as if there was only one sword and only one person in the world!

The opportunity that Li Jie had finally found did not have any effect on Zhou Ping. On the contrary, under the guidance of the latter's aura, Zhou Ping gradually lost his original sword intent.

What am I doing...?

Are you afraid of him?

Li Jie looked bewildered as he gazed at the Sword Saint Zhou Ping, who appeared like an immortal descending to earth beneath the clouds, and murmured to himself.

"Is this the only sword saint in the world?"

"Wow, that's really strong..."

Seeing that Li Jie was gradually losing his will to fight, Xian'er and Xiao Jue in their Qi Sea also showed anxious expressions, even though the young man in the black shirt above did not intend to kill.

However, if Li Jie were to take a full sword strike under these circumstances, he would certainly be seriously injured.

"Sister, should we go out and help him?"

Upon hearing this, Xian'er, who had originally planned to agree immediately, suddenly fell silent as if she had thought of something.

"Say something, please."

Hearing Xiao Jue's urging, Xian'er showed a struggle on her face, but soon she pulled Xiao Jue back from going out to block the sword.

"No."

"Why? He'll be injured if he takes that sword strike!"

"Because...the old man is right...relying too much on us...is not a good thing!"

Ok?

After saying that, Xiao Jue's face showed a thoughtful expression.

"That young man in black didn't intend to kill; he just wanted to test his sword skills... If we went out and fought him... that wouldn't be fair..."

"Furthermore, this is not good for that idiot's development at all..."

"So we're just going to watch like this?" Although he understood what Xian'er meant, Xiao Jue was still somewhat hesitant.

Hearing this, Xian'er turned around and instructed Xiao Jue.

"Wait for me here."

Then it flew towards the place where Li Jie's divine consciousness was conceived.

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