C200

Chapter 200 - Knife Techniques

Hearing what Suo Sanlang said, Xia Xuan's brow couldn't help but frown. He clearly saw that when Suo Sanlang was speaking, his gaze couldn't help but turn towards Miao Linger who was at the side.

Xia Xuan was naturally able to guess what Suo Sanlang meant. He hoped that Miao Linger could make a marriage contract with him, so that when the desolation becomes stronger, he could rely on this relationship to reach a certain height.

It had to be known that the strength of an entire realm was extremely strong. Although the current desolation was not powerful, once the desolation grew up, a mere eight Suo Jia s would naturally have no power or power.

"Senior, you should know my identity as the Deicide, right? I cannot betray the demon god." Xia Xuan cupped his hands towards Suo Sanlang and said, the words he said were extremely decisive, in short, he could not agree to this marriage.

"Humph!" What's going on with the Ten Thousand Rock Country's Jiao Ling? " Suo Sanlang obviously had an investigation on Xia Xuan, so he brought out Jiao Ling.

"This …" Hearing Suo Sanlang's words, Xia Xuan didn't know how to respond. After all, he had an engagement with Jiao Ling, and he had promised to marry Jiao Ling back then.

"Who doesn't have three concubines and four concubines? I believe that little brother Xia Xuan is not that old-fashioned. " Suo Sanlang said as he picked up the teacup, with the teacup's lid, he lightly scratched on it a few times, and then took a sip of the tea.

Even though Xia Xuan already had ten thousand years of memories, when Xia Xuan was in his previous life, he had never interacted with anyone too much. He was basically touring the mountains and rivers everyday, and when necessary, he would take care of a few of the The Divine Realm's enemies.

Xia Xuan's gaze could not help but think of Miao Linger and Yan Shuang turning over, and just happened to see the furious Yan Shuang and the little red face Miao Linger. He immediately took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and a hint of determination surged in his eyes.

"Senior, this junior cannot agree to this request." Xia Xuan said to Suo Sanlang, shocking everyone.

"Humph!" Suo Sanlang had obviously anticipated Xia Xuan's answer, he snorted and said, "I heard that Little Brother Xia Xuan and Chao Feng made a bet not too long ago, I wonder if you're still in the mood to make a bet with my Suo Jia?"

"Oh, what bet?" Xia Xuan asked curiously.

"You and I will not use the spiritual energy, and will completely compete in blade techniques. If you win, my Suo Jia will unconditionally join the desolation, and if I win, you will establish this marriage with my daughter, and my Suo Jia will continue to join the desolation." Suo Sanlang spoke very straightforwardly, making it clear that the Suo Jia would join the Hundred Wastelands. However, he, the Suo Jia, had a marriage contract.

Xia Xuan could not help but marvel at Suo Sanlang's craftiness once again. Suo Sanlang naturally knew that Xia Xuan was the reincarnation of the Deicide, if they were to compete in actual combat, other than Suo Dalong, no one in the Suo Jia would be a match for Xia Xuan. Furthermore, if he did not use spiritual energy s, his Suo Jia's blade techniques thought that no one in the entire desolation could match up to him, and that was to use one's strength to attack the enemy.

"Alright." Xia Xuan was also a straightforward person, in the eyes of others, the Suo Jia's blade techniques were invincible, but Xia Xuan was also not a soft persimmon. In his previous life, he had a deep friendship with the Martial God, and Xia Xuan who often competed with the Martial God, knew that his blade techniques were not something ordinary people could compare with. He had once created his own set of blade technique in the The Divine Realm.

Suo Jia has a special place specially provided for disciples to practice their blades. Usually, there would always be disciples training their blades here, so the clashing of their weapons was the most beautiful sound that could be heard here. But today, the entire arena was abnormally quiet, because there were two major powers dueling each other with sabers.

There were no longer any disciples present, only two people holding blades. There were no signs of any spiritual energy on their bodies, but their auras were not weak at all. Just standing there made one feel suffocated.

"Please advise me." Xia Xuan cupped his hands and said to Suo Sanlang, after that, he turned the large knife in his hand and rushed towards Suo Sanlang.

Although Xia Xuan did not use the spiritual energy, his physical strength was more than ten times stronger than ordinary people. Very quickly, Xia Xuan arrived in front of Suo Balang. With a turn of the large knife in his hand, he swiped towards Suo Sanlang from an extremely tricky angle.

"Geng!" Just as the large knife in Xia Xuan's hand was a few inches away from Suo Sanlang, Suo Sanlang suddenly shouted out explosively. Then, with a fierce wave of the large knife in his hand, the large knife that Xia Xuan brandished out was blasted away, and the large knife in Suo Sanlang's hand was even swung towards Xia Xuan.

It had to be said that the Suo Jia's blade technique was very strong. If Xia Xuan's blade was used by another blade user, even if she did not die, he would still be severely injured. However, Suo Sanlang only used it to dissolve a single strike, and she could still counterattack.

Just as the large knife in Suo Sanlang's hand was about to pierce Xia Xuan's neck, he saw that Xia Xuan's body had suddenly become lower, and both of his legs were actually half-bent. This way, Xia Xuan would be able to dodge Suo Sanlang's large knife, and his body would even rush towards Suo Sanlang.

In the next moment, the surrounding people were all stunned. Xia Xuan, who had dodged Suo Sanlang's attack, quickly arrived in front of Suo Sanlang, then fiercely smashed the handle of the large knife onto Suo Sanlang's abdomen, directly knocking him down onto the ground.

Without the spiritual energy's defense, Suo Sanlang's defensive power was not much better than a normal person's. When the large knife's sword in Xia Xuan's hand hit his stomach, he was in unbearable pain.

Xia Xuan carried the large knife on his shoulder, and looked at Suo Sanlang who was sprawled on the ground because of the pain, with a proud expression on his face. Although the Suo Jia's sword techniques were strong, in terms of battle experience, Xia Xuan was not inferior to anyone.

"Admit it." Xia Xuan cupped his hands and said to Suo Sanlang.

"Wait, it's not over yet." Suo Sanlang crawled up from the ground, the gingiva bit hard, the binocular stared straight at Xia Xuan.

"Hmph." Xia Xuan looked at Suo Sanlang and could not help but laugh, but he did not look down on Suo Sanlang at all. The large knife clenched its fists again, ready to fight at any moment.

"Suo Jia's blade technique, Eight Character Formula!" Just as Suo Sanlang regained hherbalance, she let out a loud shout. The large knife in his hands trembled, and she immediately rushed towards Xia Xuan.

"Berserk Blade Art." Xia Xuan wasn't afraid in the slightest. With a fanatical expression on his face, he directly went to meet Suo Sanlang.

As for Xia Xuan and Suo Sanlang, they did not stop either. The moment the two large knife clashed, the two of them brandished the large knife in their hands, and the others could only see the two large knife frantically dancing, as though they were crazy.

He could see that the ground around the two of them was covered with scars from the strong winds brought by the large knife. It was hard to imagine how the two of them could survive if they used their spiritual energy.

"Awesome!" Xia Xuan frantically waved the large knife in his hands. There was not a single trace of weariness on his face, but instead a hint of excitement. It was unknown how long it had been since he had fought against others.