As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

Knowing that the conflict was unavoidable, Egwene's voice also cooled down.

She didn't use the magic sword at her waist.

Instead, he took off the newly acquired great sword behind his back, and dragged his hands horizontally in front of him.

——This is the stance of the epee weapon, which can be used for offense or defense, and is most suitable for dealing with the situation at hand.

Seeing her take out the big sword, the corner of the man's mouth showed an undetectable smile.

It seemed to be mocking her overreaching.

Then the silver-haired girl's heart beat violently!

This is a very dangerous omen.

The man in front of him closed his eyes.

The next moment, the figure suddenly disappeared from her field of vision.

——No start, no process.

Even the surrounding airflow remained silent, without any change.

In the blink of an eye, that terrifying giant sword appeared in front of her, pressing down on her head!

"!!"

The silver-haired girl's hair stood on end!

Years of hard training made her subconsciously raise her sword to block, blocking the opponent's sword in front of her.

The man moved so fast that he couldn't see what was going on.

The unloading sword pose had its due effect, a long string of sparks shot out from the two swords, leaving a dazzling trail between the two!

"boom!!"

After brushing past the opponent, the loud sound of the weapon hitting exploded in my ears!

"laugh……"

Looking at the blade in his hand again, the surface had become scorched black, with curls of smoke emitting from it.

A burnt smell came from the sword and the ground.

A deep ditch appeared around him at some point, and the soil inside seemed to be scorched by high temperature, releasing hot air outward.

This gully continued from where the opponent was standing to her side, and then disappeared under the feet of the man who made the terrifying blow.

"My left hand..."

The silver-haired girl wanted to drag the great sword back.

But he found that his entire left arm was in a slight spasm, and it was difficult to use his strength.

——This is a situation she has never encountered since she learned the unloading sword pose!

"Crack."

A soft sound came from behind.

It turned out that the opponent had already carried the huge sword to his shoulder again, and it was the sound of the sword colliding with the armor just now.

"Based on your age, the level just now is still qualified."

The man did not turn his face away, turned his back to her and said:

"I met your father once, and he really disappointed me."

"……who are you."

The silver-haired girl only regained feeling in her left arm at this time, and she couldn't help being curious after being shocked:

"You know my father?"

Now she is not sure if this person wants to kill herself.

If it was aimed at her life, he would definitely not stop after one strike.

If that's the case, with the opponent's terrifying strength, she can only use her dark ability to fight.

The man didn't reply, and walked forward with the frighteningly large sword on his back.

Not long after, the whole person disappeared in the depths of the dark street.

Egwene didn't rush to follow.

She stood there for a while, confirming that the other party had gone far, squatted down, and observed the deep marks on the ground.

Thinking back to the opponent's sword just now, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

"What kind of sword skill is that?"

Pressing her still faintly numb left hand, she fell into deep thought:

"It seems to have crossed time and space in an instant... I didn't even see his feet move, and he appeared in front of me."

If you only talk about speed, your flash skills are almost at the limit.

But, at least she can still feel the motion track when using it.

But that man's sword skill ignored the rules of physics and teleported directly from one point to another, which was completely beyond her comprehension.

"This trace on the ground is not his moving route."

The silver-haired girl grabbed a handful of the earth emitting heat, and secretly thought:

"It was simply the moment when the sword was drawn that caused an impact."

"Like the blast of a cannonball firing."

She studied it for a while, but felt that she was at a loss, so she temporarily gave up thinking about it.

Imprinting the scene on the ground in his mind, he left the black street with his loot and hurried to his home.

Not long after she left, an old man in gorgeous clothes walked into the alley slowly.

"What a fun little girl."

Looking at the little turtles on the faces of the five people on the ground, the old man showed a smile on his wrinkled face:

"Don't you think she is very similar to that Lord Juggernaut?"

Following his words, a crystal ball in his hand lit up.

The image of the man who had just left appeared inside.

"I didn't come here to hear what you said."

The man answered indifferently.

"—well, that explosion in the cemetery is suspicious."

The old man in Chinese clothes spread out his hands:

"Although I'm not sure about the whereabouts of the relic, I detected the remaining dark magic power there. Did you feel anything on her just now?"

"No breath of curse was found."

The other party answered briefly.

"Yes, no matter who faces your sword, there should be no way to hide their true strength."

The old man in Chinese clothes nodded:

"But I still want to ask one more question... If you really find out, what do you want to do?"

……

……

"Huh, I'm exhausted."

Lying on the soft sofa, the silver-haired girl formed a "big" character.

"What's the origin of that guy?"

She lifted up her pajamas, looked at her somewhat bruised arms, breathed in the air and said to herself:

"That kind of swordsmanship and power... can never be someone unknown, why have I never heard of such a number one person?"

"Master Ai Wen, let me prescribe medicine for you."

Pamela, who was wearing a black and white maid outfit, approached, holding a large tray of medicines in her hand.

Ai Wen had learned from Elena that the two who were born in the orphanage were not strangers.

Coupled with her orders, there was no misunderstanding between the two orphans, and Pamela quickly accepted her new identity.

"Hey, it suits you quite well."

Egwen's eyes lit up!

She asked Pamela to put the plate on the table, and pulled her to look around, making the little girl bow her head shyly.

"Owner."

Elena appeared at the door.

She said in a hesitant tone:

"There is one thing... I want to report to you alone."

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it here."

The silver-haired girl lay there lazily, letting Pamela apply medicine for herself:

"Anyway, the people here are all our own people."

"It's... about Pamela."

Elena answered in a puzzled way:

"If the master wants to know, it's better to let her tell you personally."

"Oh?"

Egwene moved her gaze to Pamela's face.