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Chapter 1256
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Chapter 1256: Chapter 1,255: Under One Spirit, above all others

Translator: 549690339

Odd Zhuo believed that there were very few magic artifacts in the world that could ignore sword qi, let alone the sword Qi that Jingke emitted.

The blow from the bucket’s waist was indeed very painful, but fortunately, it didn’t directly hurt his vital parts.

At that moment, the sword Qi from the peach wood sword gently flowed into the wound and healed Odd Zhuo’s injuries.

The kidney was the key to being a man, and this messenger of fate was vicious in his attacks. Fortunately, with Jingke’s sword qi protecting his body, Odd Zhuo felt that he still had the happiness of the rest of his life.

Buzz!

When Jingke and Bai Qiao once again merged into one, an astonishing sense of oppression swept across the scene.

The youth in the snow-colored fur coat looked as if he had come from the Milky Way from beyond the heavens. His body was speckled with starlight, so clean that there wasn’t a trace of dust or dirt on it. He was like an insufferably arrogant king on stage.

This was Lord Jingbai..

Odd Zhuo looked at the figure in front of him in surprise.

At that moment, the young man’s feet were off the ground and he was hovering in the air, staring expressionlessly at the messenger of fate in front of him.

He snorted disdainfully. “Such trash deserves to see this king’s lineup.”

“I didn’t expect that I would force you out in the end.”

To Odd Zhuo’s surprise, this messenger of fate seemed to know Jingbai’s identity.

The moment he saw Jingbai appear, although the pressure was clearly on fate’s side, Odd Zhuo somehow felt that this messenger of fate seemed to be a little excited instead.

Boom!

In the next moment, Fate’s aura suddenly exploded!

It was as if an energy source inside his body had suddenly erupted like a volcano!

“This is...”Odd Zhuo was astonished.

What surprised him wasn’t this explosive aura, but the way of the sword behind it!

If his judgment was correct...

What fate had displayed was General Yi’s famous skill, limitless sword way!

Was his real identity a sword saint?

Odd Zhuo was extremely astonished.

Although he had felt that this person looked familiar from the start, he had always felt that this didn’t seem like the way a sword Saint did things.

At this moment, the messenger of fate who had activated limitless sword dao laughed wildly and forcefully resisted the pressure.

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At the same time, he used the sword of fate in his hand to predict the direction of his next attack.

“Odd Zhuo! I’ll directly Pierce your heart with my next sword! This is Fate’s arrangement!”

Then, Fate, who had been moving at high speed, once again disappeared.

His figure once again disappeared in front of Odd Zhuo’s eyes.

This was a sword technique that Odd Zhuo had never seen before.

He would first make a premonition, and then precisely execute the contents of the premonition.

It was from an incomparably mysterious angle.

The bamboo known as the sword of fate cut in from an angle that Odd Zhuo hadn’t expected.

Just like the previous sword, it ignored the defensive barrier of the sword qi and aimed at Odd Zhuo’s heart.

Jingbai shook his head, but his speed was faster than fate.

The bamboo sword was only a few millimeters away from Odd Zhuo’s chest.

He directly attacked and circled around Odd Zhuo’s back.

He used his index finger to block the bamboo sword.

There were very few swords that could ignore his sword qi.

There was only one sword Jingbai could think of.

The messenger of the naming position repeatedly called his bamboo sword the “Sword of fate.”.

But in fact, the real name of the sword spirit of this bamboo sword was: predestination.

Predestination of prophecy.

Predestination, a sword spirit born in the same place as him.

He had even competed with him for the position of the Sword Spirit Master.

But in the end, he won the throne with an overwhelming advantage.

Even Jingbai didn’t expect to meet here for the second time.

“So, this is the new master you’ve found.”

Jingbai was expressionless as he mercilessly criticized this messenger of fate, “He’s too weak!”

On the other side, after destiny stabbed out with this sword, it wanted to pull the bamboo sword away, but it found that its sword was firmly absorbed by a huge force.

The huge difference in power made it impossible for the Sword of Destiny to pull out of Jingbai’s control.

“Scram, this is fate’s arrangement.”

Jingbai sneered.

He returned the words that the messenger of fate had said earlier.

A sword light shot out from Jingbai’s fingertip and traveled along the bamboo sword!

This sword light was only one-millionth of Jingbai’s power.

But its speed and strength far exceeded fate’s expectations.

“Not good!”

At this moment, fate gritted his teeth.

He realized that he had no choice but to let go of the bamboo sword!

However, it was too late.

The speed of the sword light was so fast that it was as if it was electrocuted and quickly poured into his right hand that was holding the sword.

In the blink of an eye.

The sword intent that caused people to break down started to pour into fate’s right finger. It followed his finger and shattered everything into dust!

Fate reacted quickly.

He knew that he couldn’t resist such a fierce sword will.

The next moment, he gritted his teeth and used the finger sword in his left hand to cut off an entire arm along his right shoulder!

In order to prevent this sword will from spreading to the rest of his body.

It was only at this moment that fate began to feel fear towards whiteness.

The sword spirit in front of him was too powerful!

At the same time, he was deeply aware.

He could no longer withstand such a sword strike a second time.

As a swordsman, losing his arm was a pain that ordinary people could not understand.

“Damn it...”

At this moment, he stared at the bamboo sword that Jingbai had snatched away, his heart filled with hatred!

This damned swindler!

The sword spirit of the Sword of fate clearly told him that as long as he got it, he would be invincible!

He was actually swindled by a sword spirit!

“What was said about being invincible... is all a lie!”At this moment, Fate roared in pain.

These words made Jingbai sizhi laugh.

He held the bamboo that he snatched back from fate, and his expression was also quite surprised. “Yu, you actually told him that you were invincible?”

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It was obvious that even Jingbai thought this was a blatant scam.

During his time on Earth.

Jingbai knew that there were phone scams and text scams on Earth.

This sword spirit’s scam..

This was really the first time he had heard of it.

The bamboo trembled slightly in Jingbai’s hand as if it was responding to his question.

Odd Zhuo felt that this “Sword of fate”was really very obedient.

After it had fallen into Jingbai’s hands.

It took about a few seconds.

After learning the truth.

Jingbai raised his head and stared at the furious messenger of fate in front of him.

“He didn’t lie to you.”

Jingbai said, “From the very beginning, he said it very clearly. He, under one spirit, above all spirits, is invincible.”

Odd Zhuo was instantly enlightened by these words.

It turned out that when this messenger of fate had picked up this heaven-defying bamboo sword, he had been so excited that he had only heard the words “Ten thousand battles, ten thousand wins”at the end.

If you put the whole sentence together, it really wasn’t a scam..

Above ten thousand spirits..

With this as a prerequisite, it could indeed be described as ten thousand battles, ten thousand wins.

But perhaps even the bamboo sword itself wouldn’t have thought of it.

The new master he had identified.

Had actually led him directly to the only man he couldn’t defeat..

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“Take off your mask, fate,”Odd Zhuo said as he looked at the man who had been deeply involved in the “Sword Spirit Swindle”tragedy.

He felt that the true identity of the Messenger of fate.

Was either the “Sword Saint”.

Or someone very close to the Sword Master.

Could it be the evil sword God?

But this guy is still fighting the landlord in his cell..