Immortal Cultivation Simulation, I'm Not a Bad Woman

But her opponent is not an easy opponent.

The strange man wielded a giant axe with great dexterity, as if he was holding an embroidery needle, and his skills were at the highest level.

He looked confident of victory and said with a faint smile:

“Perhaps you don’t know that among the three top masters who died in the Fuwei Escort Agency before, Shen Kuang, the one who used a broadsword and a white bone knife, was my disciple.”

Lu Zhiqiu retorted:

"A useless master is still useless."

The strange man's eyes flashed, and the strength of his hands suddenly increased.

But in the end, he still failed to break through Lu Zhiqiu's sword formation.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

the other side.

Shen Jiangxin was dealing with the short and fat man with a long whip, and his body was extremely agile and flexible, like a court dancer dancing with her sleeves.

This really surprised Shen Jiangxin.

But this senior was indeed a veteran, and he started with a series of questions that disturbed the morale of the troops:

"have you eaten yet?"

"You dance so well, you must have been a pedophile in some brothel before, didn't you?"

"This secret technique of yours is that eating human flesh will increase your cultivation level dramatically. Can eating hair also increase your cultivation level?"

……

Questions came one after another, causing the short and fat man opposite to twitch his mouth.

After listening for a long time, he finally couldn't help but scold:

"Senior Shen is the Sword King. It is said that he once dominated the world, and he was only defeated by the martial arts legend of Tianshan Sect. He is considered a role model for sword practitioners in the world."

"Why are you acting like a nagging old woman now? You don't have the demeanor of a master at all."

Shen Jiangxin replied with a smile:

"Alas, when one gets old, one can't help but nag. Young people should be more tolerant."

If you just listen to the conversation, I'm afraid everyone would think Shen Jiangxin is a kind and gentle old lady.

But the sword light in her hand showed no mercy.

The cold and sharp sword energy is like eternal ice, clear, strong and powerful enough to smash all obstacles.

Her nagging is just a tactic.

As long as it is helpful for victory, she will not be stingy. After all, whoever laughs last is the real master.

And her trick of disrupting the morale of the army was indeed quite effective.

The short and fat man became furious and his breathing became unsteady due to her interruption. He often revealed his flaws here and there, which were quickly caught by Shen Jiangxin and then dealt a fierce blow.

Soon, Shen Jiangxin began to gain the upper hand.

She was still chattering, but the curve of her mouth was getting more and more upturned.

The short and fat man opposite thought something was wrong, took a deep breath, and suddenly bit his index finger.

Shen Jiangxin was stunned.

Isn't your secret method to swallow your own arms? Why did you change it to biting your fingers?

But the next moment, a roar suddenly erupted from her dantian.

Then, she fell like a kite with a broken string.

"Haha, old woman, what's the point of talking so much? You can't stand up to our many tricks."

"You were severely injured by Su Ye thirty years ago. Although the sword pill has been removed, it has been in your body for too long, leaving some marks that are difficult to completely eliminate."

"With these weak marks, I can barely trigger a strike in you."

"Suffer to death!"

The short and fat man laughed sinisterly, and perhaps because he was happy, his round body became a little lighter. He swung the whip in his hand and went straight towards Shen Jiangxin who was lying on the ground.

Shen Jiangxin wanted to avoid it, but the true energy in her body was completely out of control, and she was powerless.

All I could do was watch the whip getting closer and closer.

next moment.

A golden sword energy suddenly shot out from the Taoist temple and stalemated with the long whip in the air.

Although the sword energy is not solid enough, it is firm enough.

He actually pushed the whip back little by little, and finally shook it off completely.

"Ahem, this is the first sword I'm going to swing at a martial arts legend, and I believe it won't be the last."

Zhang Qiuwang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and staggered out of the Taoist temple.

Looking at Master Shen Jiangxin, there was suddenly a hint of pride in his eyes. He said while coughing:

"Although I'm not as good as Mr. Lu, I'm not too bad either."

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Shen Jiangxin stood up with the help of his disciple and suddenly patted his disciple on the shoulder.

"Very good, this is the unruly swordsmanship genius I remembered."

The sword was swung out.

Zhang Qiuwang is not far from becoming a martial arts legend.

only……

Maybe God won't give them much time.

She looked at Zhang Qiuwang in front of her with a worried look on her face.

Zhang Qiuwang had a calm expression, with a burning fighting spirit in his eyes. He flew up and fought with the short and fat man.

After three moves, his sword was knocked away.

After five moves, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

After ten moves, he was kicked hard in the chest by the man with the whip, and fell heavily to the ground, hitting Shen Jiangxin's side.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly:

"Sure enough, handsomeness doesn't last more than three seconds."

Shen Jiangxin took a deep breath and said:

"It doesn't matter. This isn't a fight you can interfere with."

"Now, it all depends on whether Mr. Lu can bring us a miracle."

……

not far away.

When Lu Zhiqiu saw the defeat of Master Shen Jiangxin and his apprentice, his face became even gloomier.

Because next, she will face the siege of two martial arts legends.

She relied on the Dragon Climbing Technique to forcibly improve her endurance, so her endurance could not be compared with that of a true martial arts legend.

If another person comes, it will only speed up her exhaustion and she will be at the mercy of others.

The strange man tossed his hair, put his face into a self-proclaimed handsome arc, and smiled faintly:

"Give up. You can't escape today."

Lu Zhiqiu didn't reply.

While dealing with the person in front of her, she was drawing the little true energy in her body and making it flow through her meridians in some way.

next moment.

Her sword suddenly retracted and drew a circle in the air. Countless sand and stones were raised and mixed with the sword energy, like a snowball, constantly condensing.

After a moment, an earth dragon formed in the air.

The sound of a dragon's roar was faintly heard, making the entire world seem as if someone had sprinkled a handful of dust on it. The dust was so thick that people couldn't see five feet in front of them.

But even through the dust, the strange man's heart trembled violently. He sensed the power of this sword, which was beyond his ability to withstand alone.

This is naturally the sword of the vast ocean that Lu Zhiqiu comprehended from the Zhuxie Sword Sutra.

"Fatty, stop playing house and come over here to help me block the sword."

The strange man quickly called the short and fat man who was dealing with Shen Jiangxin and Zhang Qiuwang.

This person also felt the power of the sword and did not dare to delay. He flew over and the two of them attacked together.

The huge roar even caused Zhang Qiuwang, the only person who was not a legendary martial arts fighter, to temporarily lose his hearing.

But he couldn't afford to be shocked right now.

The next moment after hearing the roar, Lu Zhiqiu flashed in front of him and Shen Jiangxin.

"Hurry up and leave. This sword can severely injure them, but it may not make them lose their fighting power on the spot."

"But you and I really don't have the energy to fight anymore."

Lu Zhiqiu was panting, and his voice was a little weak.

Obviously, after using the Canghai Sword, the true energy in her body was completely drained.

While the sky is full of dust.

The three of them quickly retreated and were about to go down the mountain.

But after they took a few steps, a long whip came from behind and knocked the three of them back.

The three of them were horrified and quickly turned around to look.

From the dust and ashes, two men walked out, covered in blood, but with bright eyes, obviously not seriously injured.

"You... blocked my sword so easily?"

Lu Zhiqiu looked unhappy.

She knew very well that this sword was a half-step golden elixir-level technique. Although its power would be greatly weakened by her current level of cultivation, it was still no problem for her to severely injure two enemies of the same level.

But now, it was clear that these two people were only slightly injured.

The strange man said sinisterly:

"You freak, you actually have such terrible swordsmanship. We two brothers almost fell into your hands."

"But you didn't expect that the fat guy had devoured Su Ye's body before, and used this power to block your sword energy."

"Now, what other tricks do you have?"

Maybe he was really worried that Lu Zhiqiu had other tricks up his sleeve.

The strange man shouted without saying anything.

The air around suddenly turned cold, and the leaves turned from green to red and then to yellow, and finally were blown into pieces by the wind.

A strange plum fragrance wafted from the strange man.

"Hehe, this is the Blood Plum Technique I cultivated by sucking the blood dry from two hundred and thirty-three refugee women."

"It wouldn't be a disgrace to your status if you were to be killed by this technique."