Chapter 53 A Losing Battle

Chapter 53 A Losing Battle

Chapter 53 A Losing Battle

The woman wearing the green patterned mask had eyes that seemed to be condensed with ten thousand years of ice.

Hearing Xu Chen's words, his body instantly turned into a shadow and stabbed towards Xu Chen with a sword.

"Interesting, I'll play with you then."

Xu Chen's sword swung wildly and cut through the eight wastelands with all his strength.

The woman's sword was shadowy and elusive, like a ghost in the darkness.

The sound of metal clashing continued across the ruins.

The powerful air waves blew up the surrounding debris.

"boom!!"

The swords collided, and Xu Chen took advantage of the momentum to retreat several feet, looking at the woman with the knife in hand.

The woman's cold eyes showed a hint of shock, and she rubbed the arm holding the sword with her other hand.

"Senior sister, there is no way we can tell the outcome even if we fight."

"Why not just forget it? Earning points is more important."

Hearing this, the woman remained unmoved. She turned into a phantom and rushed towards Xu Chen.

"Again!"

Xu Chen was speechless and swung his sword to fight again.

At this time, the momentum of the two people's fight has attracted the attention of other disciples around.

But most of the disciples took a look from afar, made sure that he was not a strong person they could afford to provoke, and then left.

The stronger disciples watched the battle from a distance.

The virtual world also has day and night alternations.

The two men fought from day to night, and the sounds of swords hissing and knives jingling also rang from day to night.

A full moon was hanging high in the sky. Xu Chen was standing on the wall of an abandoned house with a knife in his hand. A faint shadow of a holy ape appeared behind him.

The woman was holding a sword, hiding in the shadow of a ruin, with a faint icy mist flowing behind her.

The two looked at each other.

"What's your name?" the woman's cold voice sounded.

"I can get at least 100 points a day, which is equivalent to 2 spirit coins."

"In the sect's Qi and Blood Realm, there is still a master like you. Who is your master?"

"If I were faster, I could get 200 points, which would be 4 spirit coins."

You two say yours and I say mine.

The woman's eyes became even colder, and she turned into a shadow and rushed towards Xu Chen.

At this time, Xu Chen's temper also flared up. The loss was so huge, and you still put on such a dog face.

He thought of the six clones of the Holy Ape, which were so annoying from the beginning to the end.

"bring it on!"

Xu Chen took a deep breath, and the shadow of the holy ape behind him became more solid.

The two fought from day to late at night, and from late at night to sunrise.

The ruins where the two men fought had been cleared out by the gusts of air created by the battle, creating a large open space.

During this period, many other disciples wanted to take advantage of the situation, but they were easily dealt with by the two of them.

The third day, the last two hours.

There were several scars on Xu Chen's body that were deep enough to see the bones.

The blue and white mask on the woman's face was broken, revealing a beautiful pale face with traces of blood at the corners of her mouth. It was obvious that she had suffered severe internal injuries.

"Such a pretty face, you should smile more often."

Xu Chen looked at the Thousand Forged Sword in his hand, and there was a gap on the blade.

At this moment, the woman was about to speak when she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I lost."

After the woman finished speaking, she nimbly left the battlefield.

Watching the woman's disappearing back, Xu Chen limped to the foot of a ruined wall and slowly sat down.

"What a damn bad luck!"

In Xu Chen's eyes, he had lost tens of thousands of spirit coins inexplicably, and he was heartbroken.

The woman was secretly injured by Xu Chen's strong force, and the wounds on Xu Chen's body that were deep enough to see the bones also injured his meridians.

The final result of the battle between the two was that both sides suffered losses.

"There will be more places to use spirit coins later, so we have to think of other ways."

Two hours passed quickly, and a huge bell sound rang in the sky.

All the disciples in the illusion world were in a trance. When they came to their senses, they found that they had returned to their original bodies.

Xu Chen slowly stood up and looked to the side. "Where's Senior Brother Niu?"

“Is he eliminated?”

Until leaving the Fantasy Valley, Xu Chen did not see Niu Dali.

When I flew back home, I found Niu Dali practicing peacefully.

"Senior Brother Niu, who eliminated you?" Xu Chen asked curiously.

"A female disciple, wearing a blue and white mask, eliminated me with just three swords."

"It's a bit like the one we met at the end of the first illusion assessment." Niu Dali looked depressed.

At this time, Xiao Hu Yue stopped practicing and ran over from a distance.

"Senior Brother Niu has been depressed for three days."

"Brother Xu, please loosen up his muscles."

Hu Yue walked up to Niu Dali and patted his calf, which was thicker than his waist.

"There's a saying in my hometown: If you're not as skilled as others, you should admit it."

"Cai, you need to practice more!"

"Brother Niu, come! Let's spar!"

Xu Chen slapped Niu Dali with his palm.

"Junior Brother Xu is right. If you are not good at it, you need to practice more!"

As the competition began, Niu Dali turned on the mask of pain.

He sparred with Xu Chen with a grin.

Xiao Huyue, who was standing nearby, found this scene very funny.

After a competition, Xu Chen began to practice the Wind-Walking Technique.

At night, after Xu Chen and Xiao Hu Yue finished their meal, they returned home and entered the Holy White Space.

First he worked as a blacksmith, then he made medicine, and finally he went to find the Twelve-fold Wave clone to be tortured.

However, Xu Chen was only abused once, and then he began to practice the Wind-Walking Technique in the Holy White Space.

Above Daxi Sect, there is a huge floating island.

A woman sat cross-legged in a small dojo, thinking about the battle in the illusionary space.

"Senior sister, Master is going to visit a friend in Shenmuzhou tomorrow. Do you want to go with him?"

"Maybe I can get some reward." A little boy in his early 10s wearing a Taoist robe came to the Taoist temple.

"No." The woman said calmly.

"Senior Sister, how many points did you get in this illusion trial?" the little boy asked.

"I got 60, and my master said that my combat power is low among people of the same level." The little boy pouted.

"I took 80, and then I met a master player, and we played for two days and two nights."

As the woman spoke, a misty shadow appeared behind her and enveloped her.

"Who is it? He was able to fight with Senior Sister for two days and two nights. Didn't our Junior Grandmaster go to the Human Emperor Continent?" the little boy said in shock.

"You think too much. If it were Junior Grandmaster, I wouldn't be able to survive more than three moves."

The woman glanced at the little boy in the mist.

"I want to find that disciple." The woman's eyes gleamed with a gleam of light. It had been a long time since she had such a satisfying battle.

"It's hard to say if I can find someone, but anyone who can rival my senior sister will definitely have high points."

"Sister, go ask around in the Fantasy Valley, maybe you'll know who it is." The little boy stroked his chin and said pretentiously.

"You are the only one who is smart."

Early in the morning, Xu Chen was practicing the Wind-Walking Technique in the small square outside the door.

I didn’t expect the effect of practicing in the Holy White Space to be so good.

Feeling the surging energy and blood in his legs, Xu Chen felt that he was one step closer to entering the door.

Just as Xu Chen continued to practice, the disciple token suddenly vibrated.

"Here comes the mission."

I took out the disciple token from the storage bag, and a piece of information appeared in my mind.

"Sparring partner?"

In the Illusion Valley, in addition to a large illusion formation, there are also various small illusion formations that are designed for use by a few people.

Following the instructions on the disciple token, Xu Chen came to a small formation in the Fantasy Valley.

A burst of purple smoke appeared, and Xu Chen took a deep breath as if he was familiar with it.

Afterwards, he appeared in a dojo in a trance.

(End of this chapter)