Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1418 An Unexpected Female Swordsman ([-])

If it was Li Sansi from the past, it is guaranteed that Asara's blow would be a near miss for him. Relying on Li Sansi's excellent dodge ability, it would not It's too difficult, but the bad thing is that Li Sansi's current ability is not at its peak, so now he has to avoid Asara's subtle grasp of the angle and just right calculation, which makes Li Sansi's incomparable avoidance How to resolve the timing?
Li Sansi could only see the moment when the cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and at the same time, he felt the twitching of his cheeks and cheeks, which was the instinctive feeling of facing danger. But the body couldn't respond accordingly. For Li Sansi, this was the same feeling as the doomsday.

Suddenly, a white light flashed from the side of Asara, as if the air had been broken, and it came straight up from a 45-degree side corner. That quick cold light, like the first ray of snowflakes falling at night, brought winter to come The feeling of feeling instantly covered Asara who was about to pierce Li Sansi's head.

Asara chuckled, the laughter was like fingernails scratching on the glass plate, making a piercing and guilty sound, it was withdrawn immediately when the sharp thorn pierced Li Sansi's head, and it was back in front of her.

when!With a bang, the sharp spikes met the cold light. Before the two sides could strike in place, the cold light immediately turned into dots of stars, spreading towards Asara overwhelmingly, piercing the sky brilliantly like a meteor shower. Shooting at Asara one after another, the corners of Asara's lips raised slightly, and the expression in his eyes could be seen approving for such a shower of stars, and then he shook his left hand again, and another spike appeared, Two sticks with gauntlets and patterns, the gold-colored spikes exploded in front of him like a brilliant fire dance, blocking the overwhelming cold light.

It was a very slight and crisp sound of collision, ding ding ding ding, melodious like an Arabian blacksmith carefully hammering a scimitar for horse warfare, and like an unknown clear spring in a mountain, flowing in the euphemistic mountains. The notes of the deep valley.

Asara took a step back, the fire dance disappeared, and the cold light disappeared. His eyes were a little surprised, because the woman standing in front of him was holding a medieval noble sword in her hand, with one hand supporting her charming waist, Holding a long sword in one hand, her straight and long shawl hair was slightly messy with the movement just now, but it couldn't hide her moving panting. The beautiful cold light in her hand just now was created by the long sword in her hand, and The person who rescued Li Sansi's crisis was obviously the same woman who just screamed so harshly that it could knock down wild geese from the sky.

For Asara, he was shocked in his heart. He originally thought that he could kill two people easily, just like killing an ant by the way. He would do it without bleeding. The dead body will look at each other as peacefully as if asleep. Of course, that is his method and hobby of killing. Killing is an art. The golden assassin Asara has always believed so. Of course, he is not a murderer. , He has his own life, and he is only recruited by the Sudis organization. He only kills people he thinks he should kill, so basically these people can't escape his palm, which is why he is known as the golden assassin.

His killing can be called an art, but now such an art has reached a bottleneck.

He had a feeling that he was being tricked by the man and woman in front of him. The man looked weak, but his skills were surprisingly good. The woman looked like she was about to commit suicide just now, but now she has transformed into a female swordsman. Such back and forth changes even caused a strange feeling in Asara's heart. Originally, he wanted to get rid of the two of them as quickly as possible, but before he knew it, his Time was delayed for no reason, and even the plan could not be fully implemented.

The woman straightened her waist, the long sword poked into the props box, picked up another long sword, spun around in mid-air, and threw it at Li Sansi. Li Sansi took the long sword backhand and looked at this man in surprise. The woman, her movements are elegant, a typical Western-style long sword starting style, and her technique is still the Spanish court fighting posture, and her movements are skillful. From the battle between her and Asara just now, her swordsmanship can be described as exquisite, even if Compared to many male swordsmen that Li Sansi had seen, none could match this woman.

The woman didn't explain too much, she pursed her lips tightly, and frowned beautifully, which made her face like a sculpture of Athens mythology more charming and heroic. Her body was elegant, her skills were outstanding, and even So even her every frown and smile carried an outstanding charm. Seeing Li Sansi's gesture of receiving the sword, the woman was obviously stunned. It was a posture unique to everyone, with an easy grip and effective palm The contact surface ensures that both hands can feel the various slight changes and vibrations from the sword body most sensitively, which is the posture and courage that only an advanced swordsman can have.

This man seems to be omnipotent, and it is surprising to see.

The long sword in the woman's hand went into the item box again, and then another sword was picked out. This sword was not as long as the long sword she and Li Sansi held, but a short sword that was as long as one arm. , the short sword was spinning on her blade, the spiral was like a helicopter blade, giving Li Sansi a feeling that she had just faced the helicopter. Hearing the sound of whirring, it got faster and faster, and then the woman waved her hand, and the short sword rubbed against the tip of the long sword with a clang, and then spun and flew out, aiming at Asara in front of her at an extremely fast speed.

In addition to surprise, Asara's eyes were still surprised, but his ability and professional habits were destined to allow him to naturally separate shots from emotions.

Asara held the spikes in both hands, and shouted loudly, the spikes in his left hand were like the wind of a weasel, piercing towards the dagger that flew over halfway, grasping it just right, the spikes inserted into the handle of the sword, Then he turned the spikes in his hand, captured the dagger easily, and spun back and forth among his spikes, and the force became faster and faster, bringing out whirring wind like a blower, and the clothes underneath were all shattered. Being blown slowly.

Cang!With the crisp sound of leaving the sheath, the dagger dropped from his hand again, circled towards the two of them, leaped forward, and struck out the long sword in his hand like a whip, hitting the side of the dagger, and the rotor flying towards them in mid-air, and then returned Turning back to Asara, at the same time, taking advantage of the deterrent force of the rotor, Li Sansi and the woman left and right, the two cooperated tacitly to attack Asara, and the scene was extremely exciting.

(End of this chapter)