C537 A Gentle Sword
C537 A Gentle Sword
"I don't want to!" What made Yang Hsingchen speechless was that not only Little Princess, even Wang Xia, who had always been obedient, became stubborn.
When Wang Qiang, who was in front of the crowd, heard that Wang Xia wanted to die with Yang Hsingchen, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood. In his heart, he hated Yang Hsingchen even more. His eyes rolled around, and no one knew what kind of bad idea he was thinking.
"I'm just asking the two of you, do you want me to die or do you want me to live?" Yang Hsingchen asked with a gloomy face.
"Nonsense, of course I want you to live. A living dog is much more fun than a dead dog."
Cough! Cough!
Yang Hsingchen was almost choked to death by Little Princess's words. He originally wanted to pretend to be cold. Fine, fine. If you want me to live, get the hell out of my way! Do you know that you are not here to help me? Instead of speeding up my death. Think about it, why is Wang Qiang so kind to help you? He didn't want to use you to drag me down. You are such a smart person. Don't tell me you don't even understand this logic? "
Little Princess was stunned by Yang Hsingchen's words. Then she gritted her teeth and pulled Wang Xia. She silently retreated to the crowd, but her eyes never left Yang Hsingchen.
He is indeed a figure. He actually saw through my plan. But kid, even if you can take two strikes from a Human Immortal, I still have ways to deal with you! Wang Qiang sneered in his heart.
"Liu Xian, show your sword!" After this brief interlude, Yang Hsingchen had already used the spiritual water to heal most of his internal injuries, so he took the initiative to call out to Lau Xin.
"Don't worry!" Lau Xin chuckled, as if he was a good friend of Yang Hsingchen, but Yang Hsingchen could see the thick killing intent in her smiling eyes.
Compared to Lau Xin's killing intent, Yang Hsingchen did not show any emotion. He had completely let go of all his women. Everything about him, including his life. He gave off the feeling that he was just air, as if he existed, but also seemed to not exist! However, the battle intent of the Godfiend Saber in his hand grew stronger and stronger!
"Heavens, not only is this lecherous dog extremely daring, his martial arts is also outrageously high. He actually managed to make a move in the hands of a Human Immortal. This, this is really inconceivable!" A student said in a low voice in shock.
"Tsk, even though I admire his martial arts very much, I don't agree with his way of doing things. As the saying goes, a man knows when to yield and when to yield. Although he was lucky enough to survive Liu Xian's attack, since Liu Xian had used his sword, would he be able to live? If it were me, I would rather kneel down and kowtow and admit my mistakes from the start. When I become stronger that day, I will take revenge for today. Instead of giving up my life for nothing." Another student analyzed the situation.
"Pervert, just based on your brave spirit, if you don't die, I'll help you steal the embroidered skirt!" The timid girl who saw Yang Hsingchen steal the skirt of the girl clenched her fists and said firmly.
In the square.
"Kill!" All of a sudden, Lau Xin, who was still smiling, pointed the Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand at Yang Hsingchen. At the same time, she also dashed forward, thrusting her sword towards Yang Hsingchen.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Lau Xin didn't wait for his attack to stop. He switched to more than a dozen attacks in the middle, and before each attack could reach him, the sword Qi slashed down fiercely.
Looking at Lau Xin's almost indiscernible sword shadow, Yang Hsingchen made a clear sound. He used the most powerful footwork, Void Step, and did not retreat to meet the attack. The Divine Demon Blade in his hand seemed to be slow, but it was actually fast. He used the strongest blade technique, the Nine Styles of Universe!
Seeing Yang Hsingchen's figure, not only Lau Xin was shocked, but also confused. What? All the teachers, Shan An and Tai Gui, who were standing behind him, were also shocked. The surrounding students who were watching the show were so shocked that they forgot to call out to him.
There was a clanging sound of weapons clashing. The two of them fought faster and faster.
Yang Hsingchen had War God's peerless saber technique and peerless footwork, as well as the incomparably powerful Divine Demon Saber. That was why he was able to fight with the Human Immortal Lau Xin, who was two steps higher than him.
As for Lau Xin, he was already a high and mighty Human Immortal. Adding the Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand, he believed that he would be able to get rid of Yang Hsingchen in no time.
However, after the real fight, she finally knew how terrifying this spiritual body was! That figure was so fast that she couldn't even catch a glimpse of it. Especially that large blade in his hand, it seemed to have some kind of magic. She had been suppressing her emotions all this time, causing her to gradually become somewhat annoyed and impatient.
Lau Xin gritted his teeth and used her forbidden technique, a warm sword strike!
This sword was supposed to be used to treat Shan An, but now it seemed like he could only let Yang Hsingchen have a taste first. If he didn't use his ultimate technique, not only would he lose all face after a long time, he might even be injured by this mortal.
Fight...
With a long collision sound, the fight in the field came to a halt!
Yang Hsingchen's Divine Demon Blade was just about to cut down, but it could no longer cut down. Because the Shadow Bearing Sword in Lau Xin's right hand had already pierced through his left heart.
Blood kept flowing out from Yang Hsingchen's mouth!
"Trash, I admit that you are very strong. How could a spiritual body allow me to fight all the way until now? You are still a little bit away from being defeated by you. This is your honor and also my shame. However, in the end, you still died under this immortal's sword. I'm sorry, as the victor, I will definitely take your blade!" Lau Xin said in a cold voice.
It was as she had said, even though she had won. But he won't have any face. She even felt extremely aggrieved! To think that she would be forced to use a forbidden sword by a small spirit body. This made her go crazy. Furthermore, due to using the forbidden sword, her face became paler and paler. The immortal energy within her body became weaker and weaker.
Little Princess and Wang Xia, who were standing in front of the crowd, cried until they squatted on the ground and tightly covered their mouths. They were afraid that they would disturb Yang Hsingchen if they made a sound, so they bit their lips. The blood that flowed out was continuously washed away by their tears.
"Pervert, you have to do your best!" This was what almost all the girls present were thinking.
"Hmph, kid, you're finally going to die, right? Save me the trouble of punishing you in the future!" Wang Qiang almost burst out laughing complacently.
"Ai! Ai!" The Deputy Principal shook its head. It wanted to help several times, but after weighing the pros and cons, it could only shake its head and sigh.
The Immortal Martial Sect's Shan An furrowed his brows. His eyes turned dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Pervert, there are still many girls waiting for you to steal their skirts. You can't just fall down like this! For the skirt, you have to work hard!" The girl who once saw Yang Hsingchen stealing the skirts began to cry. She clenched her hands tightly and kept praying in her heart. She also did not know why she cared so much about Yang Hsingchen. Perhaps everyone had a heart of sympathy for the weak. Or perhaps Yang Hsingchen's unyielding spirit touched her!
In the field!
"Did you win?" Yang Hsingchen, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth to speak. As he opened his mouth to speak, the golden blood kept rushing out, but he laughed!