"Going by what you mean, if you can't get someone else to solve the problem, you kill the person who caused it? Tsk, tsk, tsk. That logic works. Quite interesting." I couldn't help smiling. The hunched old woman flicked her light sword and said coldly, "What are you laughing at, you bastard? Take a sword from this old woman!"
Tsh!
The old woman acted the moment she spoke, swift and direct. Before I could even figure out what was going on, her sword had already shot toward me!
"I was just worrying that I had nowhere to put my skills to practical use. Since you're looking for trouble, no one can blame me!" Zi Jiang pointed angrily at the old woman. The purple spell sword beside her immediately erupted with powerful energy, and the next moment, eighty-one flying swords shot out, forming all kinds of sword formations that blasted straight toward the old woman!
The old woman saw the display, and the anxious look on her face instantly turned solemn. She hurriedly changed from overpowering her opponent with force to using clever attacks, instantly evading the layered attributes of the flying swords before closing in on Zi Jiang!
Zi Jiang charged out as well, but she was no longer an artillery turret. After gaining control of the vein-patterned flying swords through the terminal spell sword, she was now like a turret fitted with wheels—a mobile artillery platform. When the other party charged, she charged too, and the two immediately began exchanging attacks. In a clash between two upper second-grade cultivators, it was difficult to determine victory or defeat in a single exchange. Zi Jiang still didn't dare go all-out. The great formation at the start had merely been a probing restraint, intended to control the enemy first and then find