Absolutely arrogant: The Defying Little Concubine

Chapter 235 [Fight in front of the grave, who is kneeling? 】(5)

The long sword is separated from the body, and it can be manipulated like an arm and a finger.

This is Yujianshu, the legendary sword fairy's method.

Under great pressure and humiliation, Meng Xiaodie finally connected with the soul-condensing wood sword, and made her sword skills a step further, practicing the unique skill of sword control that all sword repairers dream of!
The soul-condensing wooden sword was as nimble as a spirit snake, changing directions in the void, and the point of the sword was not far from the vital points of Meng Shenji's body, waiting for the opportunity to move, ready to launch a thunderous blow at any time.

Meng Shenji's face suddenly changed, he no longer cared about attacking Xiao Di, and flied to an open space, concentrating on fighting against the flying sword that seemed to be everywhere.

The Soul-Concentrating Wooden Sword hovered in the air, vigor criss-crossing, cutting the face apart, especially with Meng Xiaodie's mental power trained through reincarnation in previous and present lives, every gust of wind can not only kill the body, but also tear the soul Meng Shenji struggled to deal with it.

At the foot of the mountain, Qiu Chi was completely stunned, his eyes glazed over, and he almost fainted from fright.

She thought she would be able to accept any unimaginable things when she saw Meng Xiaodie's attack and the always weak Xiao Di showing amazing strength, but after seeing the Sword Control Technique, she knew she was wrong .

Sword Controlling Technique, that is the method of the fairy family, and now it is displayed in Meng Xiaodie's hands. The little maid has a beast in her body, and the young lady knows the legendary Sword Controlling Technique, what else can't be done by their master and servant?
Seeing Meng Shenji coping in a panic, she felt for the first time that he might not be invincible, but that he might really be defeated by this pair of miraculous and unpredictable master and servant.

laugh!
Meng Xiaodie kept changing her moves, the soul-condensing wooden sword was like a butterfly piercing through flowers, circling and fluttering in the air, with a red-black tail flame, which looked dazzling, but had hidden murderous intentions.

She has deep eyes, no sorrow or joy, nothing and no self, completely immersed in this set of newly practiced swordsmanship, with powerful thoughts, while controlling the soul-condensing wooden sword to attack, while analyzing the opponent's flaws.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she saw an opportunity. Almost at the same time as her eyes lit up, she pinched a seal again, pointed her finger forward, and stabbed the long sword towards Meng Shenji's shoulder.

laugh!
The soul-condensing wooden sword was as fast as lightning, turning into a flash of lightning, and slashed across Meng Shenji's shoulder.

Meng Shenji's dancing figure stopped immediately, and when a gust of wind came out, he only felt a chill on his shoulders, and the clothes on his shoulders were cut by the sword light. Although it didn't hurt him, it also cut her clothes. His appearance, his face and arrogance made his face completely gloomy.

The soul-condensing wooden sword rolled back and continued to attack around him. This time he didn't dodge, but head-on. His palms kept hitting, and the booming sound echoed in the mountains, sending flying swords flying.

"roll!"

Meng Shenji suddenly yelled violently, and slapped out a palm. The strong wind of the palm hit the spine of the sword, and the soul-condensing wooden sword was swung away. His body moved like a volcano erupting, and with an aura that dominated the world, he moved towards Meng Shenji. Fluttershy came.

Meng Xiaodie remained motionless, hooked his fingers, and stabbed Meng Shenji's back with the soul-condensing wooden sword. He turned around suddenly, his eyes flickered, his palms closed suddenly, and an invisible air shield came out of nowhere. Formed between the two palms, the soul-condensing wooden sword was clamped in the void, and it was about to be captured.

But how could Meng Xiaodie let him get what he wished, with a flick of his right index finger, the soul-condensing wooden sword suddenly circled rapidly, like a diamond, trying to get into Meng Shenji's air shield.

The air shield is like a substance, like a wall, blocking the soul-condensing wooden sword, while the soul-condensing wooden sword is like the sharpest spear, which generates a powerful impact during high-speed rotation, cutting towards the air shield. go.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, the gas mask shattered, and the soul-condensing wooden sword drove straight in, leaving a bloodstain on Meng Shenji's face with a bang.

(End of this chapter)