Chapter Eighty-Seven: Within a Foot's Range, Wind and R
r a moment of silence, he finally shook his head slowly.He said, "Gongyang Lu followed his father to betray the famous Gongyang family of Qin and was taken in by the Tian family. His father was ruined...The sword flashed out and back, splitting the snake's body in two right before Jiang Wang's eyes.
This is a snake that looks no different from an ordinary dead tree branch. If it were just the color, Jiang Wang wouldn't have overlooked it.
This snake not only looked like a withered branch, but it also showed no signs of life before striking.
It only becomes ferocious and terrifying in an instant when launching an attack, swift as lightning.
But Jiang Wang's sword was ultimately faster.
In fact, the moment Jiang Wang felt the slippery feeling from the shoe sole feedback, he reacted.
Suddenly attacked, Jiang Wang even felt a strange joy - finally encountered living creatures!
The silence along the way almost made one think there were only trees in this forest.
But this joy soon vanished.
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Because...
Rustling...
A dense, rustling sound came from all directions.
Looking around, in front of me, behind me. On the ground, even on the trees... countless "dry branches" were all moving.
This snake—let's call it the twig snake for now—when still, is just an ordinary twig. If you don't touch it, you can't tell the difference at all.
When it's activated, it's incredibly fast. That speed could pierce through a water buffalo completely.
But right now, the number is so terrifying that Jiang Wang feels like he's suddenly in a snake pit.
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He had come silently all the way, like a snare laid by this group of withered snakes.
If this is a trap, he's already fallen into it.
If this is a trap… what’s more terrifying than their ability to hide, is the intelligence they display.
Facing this situation, Jiang Wang's heart was as still as water. With a flick of her fingertip, a flower with faint patterns, carved like jade, floated onto the corpse of the withered branch snake.
This is a Venomous Flower, an evolved form of the Swallowing Poison Thorn. Its grade isn't high, but using it now isn't about its detoxification properties.
Jiang Wang first had to determine if the deadwood snake was venomous before deciding how to respond.
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And that exquisitely beautiful venomous flower, almost as soon as it came into contact with the withered snake corpse, turned completely black. Then in an instant, its petals withered and fell off, and its stem shriveled up.
Not only is it poisonous, but the toxicity is so intense!
The art of swallowing poison was born for the purpose of swallowing poison, yet it couldn't last even a breath.
You must absolutely not be bitten by any venomous snake.
We mustn't make too much noise because... who knows what other dangers Lin Hai might have hidden. Techniques like the Eight-Sound Flame Sparrow, which are flashy and conspicuous, could very well draw attention, attracting someone like the owner of that strange, howling voice we heard before.
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Jiang Wang's heart suddenly dawned with this realization.
But the next moment, those withered-branch snakes had swam to a position suitable for an attack.
Then, countless withered branches snakes, instantly like arrows rain emptying!
Attackers come from all directions, including above, below, left, right, front, and back.
Similar to the sound of metal striking each other.
A desiccated serpent shot through the air, slamming into a shimmering... orb!
Jiang Wang supported a circle with one sword.
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Thanks to the battle that took place in the Illusory Realm, Jiang Wang completed his sword technique of "One Sword Becomes a Circle" amidst the pervasive flow of water.
At that moment, a vacuum was formed in the water as she struggled to stay afloat. Meanwhile, amidst the rain of falling twigs and snakes, she carved out a safe space for herself, like a sword drawn against them.
Within three feet of the longsword's reach.
The wind cannot enter,
Rain cannot enter.
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Snakes cannot enter,
The enemy cannot advance!
Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding!
The sound of the withered branch snake colliding with the sword circle went crazy.
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Thick and numerous, like raindrops beating on banana leaves.
This sword formation is more difficult to achieve than the one in the Illusory Realm of Taixu. Water, while omnipresent, has a fixed pressure. The moment the sword forms a circle, it reaches a state of stability.
And under the attack of a viper swarm, each snake's strength varies. With attacking angles and distances, there are countless variations. This results in the pressure they exert on the blade being constantly fluctuating.
Whether it's before or after, or a minute faster or slower, Jiang Wang's sword would always shift, and the circle of the sword could no longer be maintained.
On the other hand, to maintain the circularity of this sword, one must react in an instant when Cháng Xiāng Sī is under pressure and make subtle adjustments. This is a terrifyingly high reaction rate!
Jiang Wang relied entirely on instinct, honed by years of sword practice and a unity with his long-standing companion, Chang Xiangsi.
This was certainly a challenge that pushed his limits, but Jiang Wang was also ready with the Yan Liuxing's escapism technique.
Once a sword forms a circle, it cannot hold. Immediately, it departs the battlefield as a fire meteor.
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As for whether the Yan Meteor could successfully break through, Jiang Wang also didn't have complete certainty.
Because there are simply too many of these dead branches snakes, they're incredibly dense.
There was barely any space left for the Yan Meteor to cross through.
If one were to unfortunately collide with something while flying... the moment would instantly become a disaster.
Do not listen to the sound of leaves rustling in the forest, why not hum a tune and stroll leisurely
Certainly, a kind of leisurely and unassuming state, it is something people yearn for.
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However, the sound of breaking through the forest came suddenly, and the rustling of leaves was urgent. A ten-sided ambush, killing intent!
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Who can walk with composure
As Jiang Wang looked around, the corpses of withered snakes grew in number, but his sword's aura became smaller and smaller.
Within three feet, two and a half feet…
But even though Chang Xiangsi protected her within a foot of his body, it was still when Jiang Wang cast the Meteor of Flames.
At this moment, he had to admit that he had made a wrong response. He had made a careless choice in the face of unknown danger.
We should take the opportunity to clear the field with the Eight-sound Flame Sparrow and use the most powerful technique "Sweeping" to eliminate the Withered Branch Serpent group at this stage. As for whether it will attract other dangers...
In the face of death, who cares about the dangers that lie ahead
But now he chose to meet the attack with his sword, which in fact was a clear underestimation of the strength of the dryad snake group. When the sword couldn't hold against their onslaught, he could only rely on his flame meteor escape technique as a last resort.
To have brought matters to such a pass, to gamble with life and death. This was an error Jiang Wang could not bear.
Jiang Annan is still waiting for him in Yun Guo, how could he make such a mistake
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands...
There were countless withered branches snakes.
Along the way, I didn't discover anything at all!
This death adder's ability to hide is too strong, and Jiang Wang is indeed not sharp enough. At least he needs a detection-type Dao technique to help him scout the way.
These errors, when reviewed later, will all need to be rectified.
> If there is still a "later" . \
Jiang Wang had previously felt that this forest was too desolate, but now he only felt that the life within it was so dense that it was terrifying.
The intense impact never ceased.
Crackling, crackling.
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The sound of the snake's body hitting the ground was a rattling crackle.
Ding ding ding, ding ding ding.
The dead branches of the snake hit the sword circle one after another, making a sound like incessant bells.
Jiang Wang was like someone who hadn't prepared an umbrella, suddenly encountering a downpour in an open field without any cover.
Besides getting soaked to the bone and falling seriously ill, there doesn't seem to be any other option.
I don't know how long it had been, everything seemed endless.
After continuous impacts and vibrations, the tiger's mouth was already bloody.
His hand was almost not his own, wielding the sword purely on instinct, supported only by a powerful willpower.
The Chángxī sī, with its appearance of a renowned instrument, faintly emitted a mournful cry.
Longing is a sword, not a shield. It can easily cut through gold and jade, but it offers no protection when facing heavy burdens.
Both man and sword seemed to have reached their limits.
But.
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When the sword shrunk to a foot in length, it no longer shrank by even a hair's breadth.
No matter how the attacks of the vipers continued, that sliver of distance felt like an insurmountable chasm.
Because Jiang Wang knew very well that if he shrank any further, his life and death would be left to chance.
While Jiang Wang had never been a person who believed in luck.
Rely on your hands and feet, not your fate.
Having no basis or justification!
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Silence fell suddenly!
The "arrow rain" formed by the vipers instantly ceased.
Then there was the rustling sound again, and after leaving behind a large number of snake corpses, the remaining dryad snakes swam away.
Only a silvery white, rounded shape of the sword remained.
The sword's circumference reaches one foot and stops at one foot., raising a hand in greeting: "Master Xie!"Likewise, Xie Baishui, the young master Xie Gongzi, riding a tall steed, had a sullen expression on his face. He pretended not to hear and rode past Zhong X...