Seven Nights of Love: The Evil Emperor's Genius Poison Concubine

Chapter 162 Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect
Ji Liuguang's voice is very recognizable, although it is also cold, but it is very different from Baili Yuhuang's.

One is calm and domineering, with a natural princely air, while the other is quiet and lonely, as if there is nothing in this world that can shake the soul.

Such a voice came out of a young man's mouth, Murong Xue didn't feel that it was against harmony at all.

As if he was born like this, so lonely and silent, cold and withdrawn.

but
Murong Xue just likes to hit people like him.

"Here we come, accept the offer."

She lightly closed her eyes, followed the image in her mind and slowly swung the epee in her hand. Without the strong vitality of Ji Liuguang, Murong Xue switched to controlling it with mental power.

One sword shadow, two sword shadows, three sword shadows, and when the fourth sword shadow emerged at an extremely slow speed and quickly reached Ji Liuguang's eyes, the students in the audience suddenly fell silent.

Even the mentor holding the red flag couldn't help but stare at this scene with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Her moves are exactly the same as Ji Liuguang's!"

In an instant, Murong Xue had already swung six sword shadows, and those six sword shadows were as real as they were, and their attacking speed was so fast that they seemed to be able to cut through the air with afterimages.

No matter how indifferent and cold Ji Liuguang was, there was a little surprise on his face at this moment.

But then he remembered that Murong Xue had watched the match between himself and Geng Shaotian, so he put away his surprise, and also used Six Swords Guizong to start a fight with Murong Xue.

In an instant, the arena was completely under the shadow of swords and swords, and the two contestants were moving at unimaginable speeds, making them dizzy and unaware of the battle situation.

Only Ji Liuguang knew clearly that Murong Xue was not just imitating at all, what she used was Six Swords Guizong, exactly the same as her own!
Another move passed by, Ji Liuguang's trembling voice whistled past his ears.

"Who are you? Why do you return the Six Swords to the sect?"

The Six Swords Guizong is a swordsmanship passed down from generation to generation in their family, and it has always been passed down from male to female, not to mention the name Murong Xue, which he has never heard of.

"Huh? Is this move called Six Swords Guizong? It's really a good name."

Murong Xue greeted him with a smile, she was not nervous at all against him, a swordsman at the sixth level of the mysterious rank.

The corners of Ji Liuguang's eyes twitched, and an expression that didn't suit him appeared on his face again.

"Did you just learn it?"

Ji Liuguang felt a deep pressure when he competed against him with the cultivation of the first level of Xuan rank and used the newly learned Six Swords Guizong, but he was still able to talk and laugh freely.

Murong Xue nodded with a smile, "Well, I think this move is pretty cool, so I borrowed a sword to try it, and the effect is really good."

As she said that, she took the epee in another hand and showed him a strange smile.

"However, I think it's more handsome and powerful to change the name of this move to Wan Jian Guizong."

As soon as her words fell, the six epee sword shadows in the air suddenly merged into one, and following Murong Xue's thought, countless sword shadows quickly separated from that sword shadow, overwhelming Ji Liu with overwhelming momentum. Guang's six white sword shadows were chopped into pieces.

Everything happens only between turns.

"puff--"

As soon as the sword shadow shattered, Ji Liuguang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, almost unable to withstand the terrifying backlash.

"Who exactly are you?"

The indifference and alienation on Ji Liuguang's face finally disappeared, replaced by a world-shattering shock and fanaticism, and the fanaticism he saw in his eyes was quite a bit more than Geng Shaotian's.

Sure enough, the more people like him, the more unable to accept failure, let alone such a mess of failure.

Murong Xue arched her hands towards him, and the shadow of the overwhelming epee behind her finally turned into an epee and returned to her hands.

"Accepted, classmate Ji."

The students in the audience seemed to have forgotten to scream and fell silent, and the instructor looked at her blankly.

Ji Liuguang wiped away the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, walked quickly to Murong Xue's side, and stared at Murong Xue with his pair of indifferent eyes.

"I lost."

"Yes, you lost, go back and remember to recuperate well."

Looking closely, Ji Liuguang's eyes actually look a bit like wolves, the tiny pupils are light in color, being stared at by him is like being stared at by a wolf.

Murong Xue didn't speak any more, he said again.

"Can you teach me how to return all swords to the sect?"

　Today is Goddess Day!My big babies are all sparkling goddesses today, remember to have fun, memoza! Mua~~ (emmm, the shameless author would like to ask all the goddesses to give me some rewards, I am so poor~~~ Today I am already a little beggar)

　　
　
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