Chapter 153
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Ye Yunlan dodged to the side.
At the same time, a sharp sword aura came from behind him!
Before Helan Ze could react, the sword aura had already cut through the back of his hand and sunk into the ground in front of him, creating a narrow but deep trench.
Only then did he feel the pain.
After another breath, a line of blood slowly appeared on the back of his hand. Then, drops of blood dripped to the ground.
Helan Ze was shocked.
The wound was not deep. It was close to the tendons of his finger. Almost? To cripple his right hand, it was clear that the swordsman had perfect control over his sword. Furthermore, even he did not have the chance to counterattack.
Was there such a master swordsman in Tenzong?
Helan Ze turned around and saw a black-robed figure holding a sword slowly walking over from the path of the flower garden. Against the light, he could only see a pair of eyes as bright as stars.
"Shen Shu, you've come out of seclusion."
It was Ye Yunlan who spoke first.
Shen Shu walked over and bowed. "Master."
Ye Yunlan nodded slightly and looked at Shen Shu carefully.
Shen Shu's figure was much taller than two years ago. When he stood up straight, he had to raise his head slightly to look at him.
Moreover, his aura was full and powerful. His sword aura was condensed and ready to explode. It was obvious that he had successfully reached the Nascent Soul realm. Standing beside him, did he have guts? Pressuring pressure.
"Why did you suddenly attack?" Ye Yunlan pointed out his inappropriate behavior.
However, there was not much in his words. There was a hint of accusation.
Shen Shu smiled and said, "I just reached the Nascent Soul realm. My cultivation has improved greatly. I couldn't help but want to test it out with you."
Then, he turned to look at Helan Ze and said coldly, "When I saw you just now, did your sword aura explode? I accidentally hurt you. Would you do that? Do you mind? "
Helan Ze wiped the blood from the back of his right hand on his robe. God? His expression became more serious. He said, "I haven't seen you for two years. Your swordsmanship has improved greatly."
Shen Shu's dark eyes were deep, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry. He just raised the long sword in his hand and said, "Shen Shu, would you like to enlighten me?"
Helan Ze glanced at Ye Yunlan. Seeing that Ye Yunlan had no reaction to his words, his face darkened.
He turned back to Shen Shu. 'Is Helan Ze trying to vent his anger by sparring with Shen Shu?' Heart? His head was depressed, the sword in his hand came out of its sheath, "Okay. However, since Martial Nephew has already advanced to the Nascent Soul realm, why wouldn't I? Don't hold back anymore. "
Shen Shu said lightly, "Uncle Master, you can do whatever you want."
Helan Ze had already reached the Divine Transformation Realm six years ago? And now, he was in the Divine Transformation Realm? In the middle stage, he had suppressed Shen Shu by a whole realm of cultivation. In this way, he was still bullying the weak.
However, He Lan Ze did not want to lose in front of Ye Yunlan.
After all, two years ago, when he sparred with Shen Shu while suppressing his cultivation, the two of them were already tied. Now that Shen Shu's swordsmanship had improved, Helan Ze was not confident. He Lan Ze was not confident that he could win against someone of the same level.
However, for a swordsman, losing confidence? He had already lost half of the battle.
When the battle began, the two of them moved quickly, and their long swords clashed continuously. Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
Between the dazzling spiritual lights, Helan Ze, who had a higher cultivation, had the upper hand at the beginning.
However, as time passed, Shen Shu gradually found flaws in his swordsmanship. Every move he made was aimed at Helan Ze's weak points.
Helan Ze had no choice but to defend himself. However, his initial offensive momentum was completely dispelled.
Then, Shen Shu closed in on him.
His swordsmanship was ghostly, precise, and murderous.
If Shen Shu used to be like a hungry wolf choosing its prey, her swordsmanship was swift and aggressive. Now, she was like a wolf king hiding in the dark night. Her moves were casual as if she was careless, but it was more than a hundred times more dangerous than before!
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