Odd Zhuo believed that there were very few magic weapons in the world that could ignore sword qi, let alone Jingke's sword qi.
Being hit by the bucket kidney was indeed painful, but fortunately, it did not directly injure his vitals.
At that moment, the peach wood sword's sword qi gently flowed into his wound and healed it.
The kidney was a man's key, and this envoy of fate was vicious. Fortunately, he had Jingke's sword qi to protect him, so Odd Zhuo felt that he could still be happy for the rest of his life.
Buzz!
When Jingke and Bai Qiao became one again, an astonishing sense of oppression swept through the area.
The youth dressed in a snow-white fur coat seemed to have come from the Milky Way. Starlight sparkled on his body, and he was so clean that there wasn't a trace of dirt or filth on him. He was like a king who had arrived on the stage, insufferably arrogant.
This was Lord Jingbai …
Odd Zhuo looked at the figure in front of him in astonishment.
At this moment, the young man's feet were off the ground and he was suspended in the air, staring at the messenger of fate before him expressionlessly.
He snorted disdainfully, "Trash like this is not worthy to see this king's lineup."
"I didn't expect that I would force you out in the end."
To his surprise, this envoy of fate seemed to know Jingbai's identity.
The moment he saw Jingbai appear, the pressure was clearly on Fate's side, but for some reason, Odd Zhuo felt that this envoy of fate seemed a little excited.
Boom!
The next moment, Destiny's aura suddenly surged!
It was as if a fountain of energy had erupted from his body like a volcano!
"This is …" Odd Zhuo was surprised.
What surprised him was not the sudden increase in aura, but the Sword Dao behind this sudden increase in aura!
If his judgement was correct.
What Destiny was using was General Yi's famous "Boundless Sword Dao"!
His true identity was that of a Sword Saint?
Odd Zhuo was astonished.
Although he felt that this person was familiar from the beginning, he still felt that this was not the Sword Saint's style.
At this moment, the Fate Envoy, who had activated the Limitless Sword Dao, laughed maniacally as he forcefully withstood the pressure.
At the same time, he used the Sword of Destiny in his hand to predict where he would attack next.
"Odd Zhuo! Next time, I will pierce through your heart! This is all fate's arrangement! "
Then, the fate of Ben in high-speed movement.
His figure once again disappeared from Odd Zhuo's sight.
This was a sword technique he had never seen before.
First, a preview, then a precise implementation of the content of the preview.
It was another incomparably mysterious angle.
The bamboo, known as the sword of fate, cut in from an angle that Odd Zhuo hadn't expected.
Like the last attack, it ignored the defensive barrier of sword qi and was aimed at Odd Zhuo's heart.
Jingbai shook his head, but he was faster than fate.
The bamboo sword was only a few centimeters away from his chest.
He directly attacked and circled behind Odd Zhuo's back.
He held the bamboo sword with his index finger.
There were only a handful of swords that could ignore his Sword Qi.
There was only one sword that Jingbai could think of.
The messenger kept calling his bamboo sword the "Sword of Destiny".
But in fact, the true name of this bamboo sword's sword spirit was Advance.
The prophecy.
A Sword Spirit that was born in the same place as him.
He had even competed with him for the position of the Sword Spirit Master.
But in the end, he still won the throne by an overwhelming margin.
Even Jingbai hadn't expected that their second meeting would actually be here.
"Is this the new master you've found?"
Jingbai's face was expressionless as he mercilessly criticized the messenger of fate in front of him. "You're really too inferior!"
On the other side, after stabbing out, fate tried to pull the bamboo sword away, but found that his sword was firmly stuck to it by a tremendous force.
The disparity in strength made it impossible for the sword of fate to escape Jingbai's grasp.
"Get lost, this is fate's arrangement."
Jingbai sneered.
He returned the words of the messenger of fate without changing them.
A sword light shot out of Jingbai's fingertip and traveled along the bamboo sword!
This sword light was just a billionth of Jingbai's strength.
But it was so fast and strong that it was far beyond what fate could have imagined.
"Not good!"
At that moment, fate gritted his teeth.
He realized that he had to let go of the bamboo sword!
But it was too late.
The sword light traveled so fast that, like an electric shock, it swiftly poured into his sword-wielding right hand.
In the blink of an eye.
A crushing sword intent poured directly into fate's right fingertip and crushed everything into powder along his finger!
Fate reacted swiftly.
He knew that he couldn't resist such a ferocious sword intent at all.
The next moment, he gritted his teeth and used the finger sword in his left hand to cut off his entire arm along his right shoulder!
This was to prevent this sword intent from spreading to the rest of his body.
It was only then that fate started to fear Jingbai.
The sword spirit in front of him was too powerful!
At the same time, he was deeply aware.
He already couldn't take this kind of attack a second time.
As a swordsman, the pain of losing one's arm was something that no one could understand.
"Damn it …"
At that moment, he stared at the bamboo sword that Jingbai had snatched away, and his heart was filled with hatred!
This damned liar!
The sword spirit of the sword of fate had clearly told him that as long as he had him, he would win every battle!
He had actually been swindled by a sword spirit!
"Winning every battle … it's all fake!" Fate roared in pain at that moment.
Jingbai Sizhi laughed when he heard this.
He gripped the bamboo sword that he had snatched back from fate with a rather surprised expression on his face. "You actually told him that you would win every battle?"
Clearly, even Jingbai thought that this was a blatant fraud.
During this period of living on Earth.
Jingbai knew that there were phone scams and text scams on Earth.
The Sword Spirit's deception …
This was the first time he had heard of it.
The bamboo shook slightly in Jingbai's hand, as if in response to his question.
Odd Zhuo felt that after this "Sword of Destiny" fell into Jingbai's hands, it would be a different story.
She was extremely obedient.
A few seconds later.
After knowing the truth.
Jingbai raised his head and stared at the envoys of fate in front of him, who were dizzy with rage.
"He didn't lie to you."
Jingbai said, "From the very beginning, the forecast was very clear. He is below one spirit but above ten thousand spirits. He is victorious in every battle. "
Realization instantly dawned on Odd Zhuo.
It turned out that this messenger of destiny was too excited when he picked up the Heaven-Defying Bamboo Sword and only heard the last four words, "Ten thousand battles, ten thousand victories".
Listening to the whole sentence, it was indeed not a scam …
Above all living beings …
With this as a prerequisite, it could indeed be described as ten thousand battles and ten thousand victories.
But perhaps even Zhujian himself would not have thought of it.
The new master he had decided on.
He had actually directly led him to the only man he couldn't beat …
Sure enough, all of this had been arranged by fate.
…
"Take off your mask, Fate." At that moment, Odd Zhuo looked at the man in front of him who was deeply involved in the "sword spirit's deception."
He felt that this envoy of fate's true identity was …
Either he was "Blademaster."
Or he was someone who was very close to Blademaster.
Could it be Evil Sword God?
But this guy was still playing Landlord in prison …
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