Sister ruined my cultivation a hundred times

Chapter 163 Breaking Promise
Shengzi suppressed his cultivation at the early stage of Jindan, just like Ye Wu.

However, his combat awareness is much stronger than Ye Wu's, so Ye Wu fell into an obvious disadvantage after the fight.

Tingting wanted to help, but Ye Wu refused.

"Fair fight."

Miao Haocang has already suppressed his cultivation, so how could he find outsiders again.

It's just that his ability is still too young for Miao Haocang.

Miao Haocang struck again, directly hitting his opening, and landed on his heart. His sister's soft armor protected him again, but Ye Wu's face was a little pale, after all, physical power still has a sense of impact.

Ye Wu pursed his lips, remembering his flaw just now.

Holding the long sword, he turned his footsteps and leaned forward. The long sword in his hand drew an arc in the air, heading straight for Miao Haocang's vital point.

Miao Haocang's footsteps moved slightly, and the long sword in his hand turned over to block in front of him.

sonorous—

The two swords collided, and they were separated at the touch of a touch.

Miao Haocang's eyes swept across Ye Wu's waist, and the long sword in his hand suddenly fell like autumn rain, and rushed towards Ye Wu's hasty attack, one of the sword lights directly approaching his waist.

Ye Wu only cared about resisting his delicate sword intent, and when the sword light fell on his waist, he realized that he had revealed another flaw.

Miao Haocang showed a smile.

"It seems that the protective object on your body has a long history, but how much can it help you? The next move is called Qiu Han."

Before the words fell, Ye Wu only felt that the sword intent of the person in front of him had changed instantly.

Like the bleak autumn wind, blowing the chill of the Tianjiang River, it makes people feel as if they are in the autumn water, and there is a gust of wind and rain in front of them.

Although Ye Wu was a little nervous, he didn't panic.

"My move is called Yong'an." He said.

His aura has also changed, even though you are raining endlessly in autumn and the sky is tossing, I will stand still forever.

A flash of surprise flashed in Miao Haocang's eyes.

Of course he could see that Ye Wu's sword was just like his own, very immature, very immature.

He didn't even cultivate his true sword intent.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

He has sword intent.

It's just that this sword is Shou.

But the sword is a sharp weapon, but its sharpness is restrained, so what is a sword?
But he did hold on.

Ye Wu panted slightly, his eyes were bright, looking at Miao Haocang, he was a little excited.

"How many times can you defend?" Miao Haocang chuckled, "This move is Qiufeng."

The wind blows the sand, and the fallen leaves are depressed.

Ye Wu retreated again and again, the sword technique in his hand changed.

"Mine, Yongning."

His footsteps finally stopped retreating, and the sword light passed by, but it was like a tall and straight tree, stopping the strong wind.

Miao Haocang narrowed his eyes and said, "Your attacks are quite rare, what is this set of sword techniques called?"

"I don't know, my sister gave it to me."

It is true that he is not allowed to practice, but he has always yearned for it. The sisters, especially the second and fourth sisters have a good temper, and sometimes they will indulge him to read the classics of exercises.

But they are all chosen.

This cheat book is quite old, there are five styles in total, and it was given to him by the fourth sister, who said that even if you don't practice, you can still learn this sword technique.

"Then go on."

Miao Haocang stopped probing, and began to attack sharply and swiftly.

One move after another, the moves were perfectly connected, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw in him.

On the contrary, Ye Wu, under such an attack, even though he could barely hold it, he had frequent loopholes and began to suffer physical injuries.

It's just that Miao Haocang couldn't feel the joy and sense of accomplishment.

As a result, his strength was already close to that of the Hollow Realm, three levels higher than Ye Wu's.

Secondly, he clearly felt that Ye Wu was making progress.

This made him secretly startled.

Every time Ye Wu showed a flaw and he discovered it, the next time, the flaw would disappear.

He is constantly polishing himself in battle, making himself indestructible.

This made Miao Haocang feel a strong threat!

Originally, he actually had some appreciation for Ye Wu, after contacting him.

Even though he intends to kill Ye Wu, he does not deny that he has some good feelings for him.

Therefore, he didn't even mind, Ye Wubai won this time, and he could tolerate him living.

After all, their strengths are very different, and he also felt that it was meaningless to let Ye Wu die like this.

For hundreds of years, it was not easy to have a competitor.

But now, he suddenly didn't think so.

He admitted that he was not as talented as Ye Wu. At his age and strength, he couldn't immediately perfect his skills in battle.

It's so hard.

Only by reflecting on yourself after fighting again and again can you grow. This is what he always thought everyone would experience.

But Ye Wu was completely beyond his understanding.

No wonder he was able to kill the Demon Lord...

It is not ruled out that someone will help him, but Ye Wu undoubtedly has great luck.

A talented and auspicious monk is still a stumbling block on his way, Miao Haocang quickly made a decision in his heart.

Let's solve this stumbling block while it's still a handicap!
The future will become a big mountain, and it will be difficult to handle.

The killing intent in Miao Haocang's body began to surge, and his strength gradually released.

Ye Wu was stunned, and said, "Didn't you say it was a fair fight?"

"I've changed my mind." Miao Haocang said.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise. I almost never break my promise, but I suddenly discovered that you are very strong."

The appreciation in his words was unabashed.

Ye Wu was even more at a loss.

"I'm not as strong as you..."

"What I said is that you are growing too fast. Your sword is constantly changing. I can't just sit idly by. If I don't kill you today, you will definitely become a strong man in the future and become a serious problem for me. , or even the enemy of life, or surpass me."

Miao Haocang sighed regretfully, and then sent Ye Wujian flying with his sword.

Ye Wu's face turned pale in an instant, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The soft armor is a fairy weapon, but precisely because it is a fairy weapon, the spiritual power required is too high, Ye Wu can only stimulate one or two of his abilities, barely protecting himself.

But once the opponent is too strong and keeps attacking, he will still die.

That is to say, the scale received as a child can completely protect him, but he has already given it to Jin Wuyue.

Miao Haocang held the sword, and a flash appeared above his head, his eyes full of regret.

"When you grow up, you will be famous all over the world. It's a pity..."

He raised his sword and looked at him indifferently.

Ye Wu had already taken out the Gou Mang Drum in his hand, Miao Haocang was too strong, he didn't know if the Gou Mang Drum could block his attack.

"Woof!" Wang Defu rushed over, trying to stop him.

Miao Haocang slashed at Wang Defu with his sword first, but Wang Defu quickly dodged and was not hit. He looked at Miao Haocang more fiercely, and a mark began to flicker between his brows.

No matter what labor and management can't let his son have an accident!

(End of this chapter)