Chapter 76: A Swordsman Should Fight Against the Stronger Ones!
“Chii!”
At this moment, a sword cry suddenly erupted, like a dragon’s roar. Everyone’s attention was drawn to this loud noise, which came from Su Jiu’s direction.
Bai Qianyu smashed the head of the Divine Servant beside her to the ground with her claws. The immense force rendered any struggles from the opponent useless. After all, the gap in levels could indeed be bridged by bloodline.
She immediately looked over, but there was an undisguised worry in her gaze.
“Jiu-jie…”
Hearing this sound, the young man frowned slightly, an ominous premonition hanging in his heart as he raised his head.
“Qiang qiang qiang qiang!”
At this moment, the sound of metal striking suddenly echoed, as rapid as a thunderous downpour. The Divine Servants were suddenly smashed to the sides, and a radiant Frost Blossom shot straight into the sky, revealing a petite figure within.
As the Frost Blossom gently fell, Su Jiu walked leisurely, her robes fluttering. Specks of frost landed on her hair, dyeing them a slight white, like a lonely traveler from “Fourteen States of Frosty Cold” from that sword strike.
Although the short sword in her hand was hidden by her Hanfu, it gave people a sense of being watched from behind.
Li Yi was stunned. Is this the peerless swordsman? He immediately gave a wry smile: No wonder she said I wasn’t worthy to draw her sword. Indeed…
Moreover, the sword intent emanating from her gave Li Yi the feeling of facing his own grandpa, mature and seasoned… but his grandpa had spent most of his life practicing the saber!
She’s so young. Could she have also spent most of her life practicing the sword?
Descendant of the War God?
Li Yi grabbed the fur on the giant tiger’s back and bellowed, “Focus your attention! We’ll withstand the pressure, and it’s best to restrain some of the Divine Servants!”
His gaze finally landed on the tip of Su Jiu’s sword, then he withdrew his gaze, a look of “as expected” on his face.
No, perhaps she’s the offspring of some Big Shot.
“Not even a Battle General, yet so arrogant?”
The aerial young man looked coldly, reconfirming that the Frost Blossom Su Jiu had sliced out was not External Qi, and his eyes narrowed.
He was considering whether to descend, but glancing at the vortex beside him, he decided to stay put.
If the vortex were destroyed, not only would those Divine Servants instantly lose their immortality, but the Master’s phantom would not be able to descend. This time, he would also be unable to have the other party send him away. Outside, there were menacing Battle Kings.
If even one of his Divine Servants were to fall, the formation would directly lose a corner, and its power would be diminished.
Seeing the huge gashes on the waists of the Divine Servants that Su Jiu had cleaved open, the young man’s face twitched. He formed a hand seal, and a black formation appeared before the vortex, which was protected by a box-like light barrier.
Then, with a slight blush, he used his finger to draw out a brown light from the vortex and smash it onto several Divine Servants.
Soon, as if they had taken stimulants, those Divine Servants stood up again, their auras even stronger, already infinitely approaching the Battle General Level.
Glancing around, Su Jiu smiled indifferently and unleashed a few more sword energies. The Divine Servants were once again halted by the sword energy, their eyes showing confusion—why can’t I move?
They suddenly felt their bodies lose balance and then slid down. At this moment, they discovered—their feet had been severed, and their severed feet were frozen in place, with frost faintly visible.
However, soon, a ray of light emerged from the vortex and continued to smash onto them. A strange thing happened—the severed feet broke through the ice and reattached to their broken legs.
Looking at these Divine Servants, Su Jiu was not surprised. She casually unleashed a stream of frost energy onto the ground. Seeing that the ground had already frozen into ice, she then slid on the frost towards everyone.
The Divine Servants behind her chased after her. As they stepped on the ice, some found it difficult to maintain their balance, swaying like Donald Duck.
However, they just needed time to learn, and soon they would be able to slide like Su Jiu.
Within a few breaths, Su Jiu had arrived beside everyone, much to their surprise. Smelling the scattered smell of blood, she knew that everyone had been injured to some extent.
Because it was an individual competition, there were no Priests queuing up to play, so it was equivalent to them only having one life bar, with no healing.
“Qiang qiang qiang!”
Su Jiu did not hesitate. Her left index finger glowed with an ink-green light, like a dragon-like brush, her movements unpredictable. Her right hand’s blue sword phantom repelled the Divine Servants who were about to attack everyone.
Green light is ghostly, blue light is fierce!
One hand for healing, one hand for sword energy!
This is a Battle Priest!
“Such a fast sword!”
“Is she really a student? This sword technique is more exquisite than that of a Battle King in TV shows!”
A girl simply felt a whiff of sandalwood pass by her. The Divine Servant she was facing was sent flying. When she wanted to see Su Jiu’s figure clearly, the other party had already vanished. This made her unable to help but softly recite an ancient poem:
“Silver saddle reflects a white horse, swift and agile as a meteor. Killing one person in ten steps, leaving no trace for a thousand miles.”
In those days, Jian Xian Li Taibai, who was still at the Battle King Level, single-handedly stormed the eighteen villages of Qi Zhou for the sake of righteousness in his heart!
He was the Young Swordsman Immortal!
“Wait… my injuries have healed!”
Just as everyone was continuously marveling at her unparalleled sword technique, someone exclaimed in surprise to find their wounds healing. Especially Li Yi, who was the most severely injured, felt his injuries constantly being healed.
He suddenly remembered the emerald green light emanating from her when they fought. Could it be…
Watching her slide past him, his pupils suddenly widened. The wound on his tiger’s mouth was healing rapidly. She… you bloody hell are a Priest!
No wonder I couldn’t win. Who could win against you? A solo top lane player, and the opponent has an extra healer.
At this moment, Su Jiu saw that the Divine Servants had been repelled. She stood by the giant tiger and continuously increased the healing power in her hands. Then, she pulled over Bai Qianyu, who was blinking, and slowly said, “Are you healed? Take care of her for me. I know—you have the ability to do so.”
This was also her purpose in coming here to heal these people…
“Jiu-jie…”
Looking at Li Yi, Bai Qianyu wanted to say something, but she met Su Jiu’s serious expression and couldn’t say a word.
Hearing this, Li Yi looked at Bai Qianyu, his eyes narrowed slightly. He took a deep breath and gently patted the giant tiger’s back. A flash of white light passed.
He landed lightly, and the Crimson Flame Saber returned to his hand, burning with flames. He slowly looked up at Su Jiu: “Alright, but where are you going? Why don’t you wait with me for reinforcements?”
“Wait? No, that will only allow that person to summon the Evil God’s phantom,” Su Jiu’s voice was somewhat cold. She gently stroked the sword in her hand, as tenderly as if it were a child.
Hearing this, Li Yi stared blankly at the sword in her hand, which was filled with runes. He suddenly looked up at the sky: “You intend to… after the Evil God gives him a blessing, he’ll be a mid-tier Battle General!”
Ignoring him, Su Jiu smiled and gently tiptoed, pinching Bai Qianyu’s face. It was warm to the touch, like a small, panting animal, and she patted it gently.
“Be good, listen to me, and wait for me.”
Then she turned her head, and Su Jiu’s gaze fell on the sky. On her body, a scorching aura replaced the frigidity. A pair of massive wings, their feathers emanating threads of fire, demonic replaced the coldness, her scorching gaze fixed on the figure in the sky.
“I don’t know if the First String Sword Technique will allow me to defeat him across levels.”
At this moment, she seemed not like the ancient, cold swordsman, but rather… a General. The sword in her hand was no longer a swordsman’s sword, but a sword swung towards the sky’s territory.
“As expected, Twin Bloodline…”
Li Yi looked at her retreating figure, his hand gripping the great saber turning pale. He slowly relaxed, but did not step forward, only sighed softly.
It would be enough for him to protect this girl for her. Whether everyone could survive depended on her decision.
