When a Western Fantasy Witch Traveled to the Immortal Cultivation World and Became the King of Scrol

Chapter 77: Self-release
The two were basically at the same level in swordsmanship. In just two breaths, they had already performed several moves, and their figures were so fast on the stage that only a faint afterimage could be seen.

Another round of weapons clashed, and neither of them gained any advantage. The huge impact force caused cracks in the stone pillars at the edge of the ring. The two men had no choice but to step back two steps with their swords in hand and keep some distance from him.

Wang Zhen's mouth twitched, his eyes were sharp, and he quietly moved his wrist which was in severe pain from the shock. The bones were not broken, and the meridians were not injured. It just hurt a little. Fortunately, it was okay.

I was comforting myself in my heart, but subconsciously, I was a little scared.

He was quite interested in all the previous matches of Zhou Ling, and it was no exaggeration to say that he watched the whole process. But in the previous matches, he had never seen her show such strength as she did now!
He thought that after watching this little girl fight so many times, he had figured out her fighting style, but the result! The little girl was young, but she was very cunning!
So, all the previous ones were just small-scale pranks, hidden away, and the so-called little tricks, little tricks, and little cleverness were all feints to distract attention?
Damn it, these people from the Wan Dao Sect are all the same! None of them are good!

After a few moves, it was already too late when Wang Zhen realized that he had underestimated his opponent.

When fighting with others, this girl would always use tricks. But when it was her turn to fight with me, she actually started to fight with her strength!
If she was weaker, it would be fine, but this little swordsman who was in the early stage of foundation building was actually almost as strong as himself. What was going on?

It seemed that it was impossible to easily defeat her, but fortunately, did this girl think that she was the only one with a backup plan? I am not an ordinary sword cultivator, but a genius among sword cultivators. I am only fifty years old, but I have cultivated a genius of sword intent!

"Tiger, roar, wind, life!"

As Wang Zhen spoke word by word, a thin air current suddenly rose up, centered on him and the sword in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous tiger roar resounded throughout the entire arena and its surroundings. It was so majestic and powerful that it made Zhou Ling's eardrums numb.

What are you doing? Are you going to release the tiger spirit beast?
At first Zhou Ling didn't quite understand. They were just competing with swords, so why did they suddenly bring out a tiger?

But when she saw that the shadow of the tiger was formed by the sword in his hand, there was nothing she didn't understand.

She had exchanged two moves with him, and he was so angry that she couldn't get enough of a basic attack, so he used his ultimate on her! "You have no moral principles, you'll have to pay for it!"

Before the tiger shadow was about to pounce on her, Zhou Ling slipped away quickly.

Sword intent! Sword intent! He actually used sword intent! Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? How could she resist? !
In her current practice, Zhou Ling is very aware of the current situation. She knows that her current combat power is low and her ability to protect herself is poor. It is not enough to rely on the piles of life-saving magic weapons and magic tools given to her by her master. She also needs to learn the ability to escape flexibly so that if an accident happens in the future, she can survive.

Now, the Traceless Step that her master taught her came in handy.

The arena was not very big, but the tiger's shadow occupied two-thirds of it. It slapped at Zhou Ling with its claws. Zhou Ling had a hard time dodging and almost failed to dodge several times, getting hit on the forehead by the tiger's palm.

The people from Guixu Sect might really seek revenge. She didn't want to die on this stage and was ready to find a chance to admit defeat, but when she turned around inadvertently, she saw Wang Zhen's current state.

With a slender and straight figure, a sword in hand and a resolute look in his eyes, he looks quite...

It's quite difficult to support!
Oh my god, it seems that I didn’t kick the iron plate, but the aluminum plate.

Wang Zhen is not very old, and he has not been cultivating sword intent for long. Although his sword intent is strong, his strength is weak, and he cannot sustain it for too long. It would be fine if his tiger could beat her to death or knock her off the stage now, but she dodged well and was not hit at all, which may have disrupted Wang Zhen's plan.

She originally wanted to surrender, but now her opponent has used his ultimate move in advance and exposed his weakness. Isn't this God giving her a chance to win?

(End of this chapter)