Chapter 161 The confrontation between the Valkyries
Chi Rongfa, who was originally invisible, was exposed because of the blood.
This sword stabbed his left arm.
He held the wound and backed away.
"I didn't expect that I would be lenient, but I would give you a chance. Witch, I won't be polite anymore."
Chi Rongfa was injured and was very harsh in his words, refusing to admit that his skills were inferior to others.
Ji Mingyao was amused.
She didn't argue and rushed towards Chi Rongfa with her sword.
Seeing this, Chi Rongfa raised his sword to fight, but when the sword was swept down, it was an afterimage.
Ji Mingyao's figure disappeared from the field.
Chi Rong was shocked. He didn't realize when Ji Mingyao disappeared.
His spiritual power spread around, trying to sense where Ji Mingyao was, but found nothing.
Suddenly, the hair on my back stood up.
Years of life and death experience allowed him to react quickly.
He drew his sword horizontally and turned around to protect him. When Ji Mingyao's sword was blocked, he immediately turned the blade and raised it.
Chi Rongfa saw each other's moves. The two exchanged blows for just a moment, but they exchanged dozens of blows.
This is when you can see that you are experienced.
Compared with Gongsun Jin, Chi Rongfa is obviously more difficult to deal with.
But Ji Mingyao was not afraid at all.
She did not take advantage of this encounter and immediately changed her offensive.
Special runes appeared in the palm, attached to the long sword, and there were also some formation amplifications in the sword attack.
At this moment, Ji Mingyao's sword moves were not just sword moves.
Chi Rongfa was unprepared at first.
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, even a god of war would suffer.
My eyes went blank and I couldn't see anything.
This time, a sword slashed across his arm.
When I came back to my senses, I was just ready.
But when the contact came again, his palm went numb, and he almost lost the sword.
Ji Mingyao saw the right moment, pressed down the sword rudely, and scraped Chi Rongfa's neck.
Fortunately, Chi Rongfa has rich experience, otherwise he would be afraid that his head and neck would be separated.
Even so, the coldness on his neck did not go away, and blood oozed out.
Ji Mingyao didn't wait for Chi Rongfa to come back to his senses. He turned his palm and raised it slightly, sending a burst of spiritual power straight into the sky. Then, a thunder from the sky roared and hit Chi Rongfa.
Chi Rong stepped back on alert, but before he could stand firm, he was faced with a fierce sword light.
He ducked and dodged.
The sword light passed over the top of his head and split his hair crown.
His long black and white hair was disheveled, and the originally proud old man shrank by more than half in an instant.
Chi Rongfa had a good reputation and loved to show off. He was always well-dressed when traveling and he had never been so embarrassed.
"Bitch, how dare you humiliate me."
He stared angrily and gritted his teeth.
Ji Mingyao chuckled, "What's the point of humiliating you? I'm going to beat you to death."
She inserted the long sword at her side and formed a seal with her hands.
The barrier was instantly filled with a storm.
In the storm, the silver lightning flashed like knives.
It is conceivable that if it is touched by the storm, it will be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.
Chi Rongfa did not dare to make any more excuses at this moment and mobilized all his spiritual power to deal with it.
The battle between the two warrior gods has reached a fever pitch.
Ji Mingyao ignored the limits of his body and frantically extracted the spiritual power from the bracelet to maintain his formation.
Facing this storm, Chi Rongfa found it increasingly difficult to deal with it.
The spiritual energy in his body was consumed too much, and he gradually showed signs of fatigue.
Ji Mingyao seems to be very stable, but actually she is starting to collapse inside.
She gritted her teeth, suppressed the pain in her chest, and swallowed the blood in her throat.
Even if her body collapsed, she would still maintain this storm.
Chi Rongfa did not expect that his first battle after promotion would be so difficult.
He persisted for a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, and half an hour later, the spiritual power in his body could no longer hold on.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
As soon as the spiritual power of resisting the storm was dispersed, he was immediately attacked by the storm.