Chapter 872: Chapter 871 Dragon Girl Chapter 872: Chapter 871 Dragon Girl Li Tianfan turned his head, staring at the horizon.
At the same time, Chu Wuya, Luo Xiong, Ye Xinyu, and Cui Dong also looked in that direction.
A fiery red streak of light swept across the sky, like a blaze, its speed no slower than Shen Jianting’s.
The gigantic axe on the shoulder was ferocious and exaggerated.
Long Guxian had arrived!
“Whoosh!”
In an instant, Long Guxian also appeared above the surface of Lan Shui Lake.
Dressed in a bright red long dress with a simple belt tied around her waist, the girl’s perfect body contour was laid bare.
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The long dress fluttered in the wind, revealing straight, long legs that were intermittently hidden.
Red strings tied around her ankles, ending with little bells that emitted a series of pleasant sounds.
On her wrist was a green bracelet, unique and beautiful.
Such a beautiful girl should elicit endless fantasies, of course, if it weren’t for the huge axe on her shoulder.
The huge axe emitted a faint red glow.
The axe, along with the handle, was three meters long and also immense in width, larger than her upper body when combined.
Therefore, the image made the girl seem extremely delicate and yet shockingly impressive.
The top of the axe handle was shaped like a ferocious dragon, with its mouth wide open, ferocious and terrifying.
This giant axe was daunting to behold.
The giant axe, Panlong.
Its name was domineering, and its design matched its overbearing presence.
A curious phenomenon had recently emerged in the Ancient Martial World; previously neglected giant axe weapons were now widely popular.
Among them were men, but there were even more women.
However, their axes were not as large or as domineering as this one.
To be honest, it was really difficult to wield a weapon of this scale.
“You’ve come, Dragon Lady!” Shen Jianting took the initiative to greet her, his expression indifferent, but there was a hint of wariness and seriousness in his deep eyes.
Clearly, Long Guxian brought him considerable pressure.
At this moment, the Sword Box on Shen Jianting’s back also trembled slightly, with the seven Divine Swords inside already emitting sword cries, seemingly eager to begin.
Long Guxian, with a “whoosh,” took the giant axe off her shoulder.
The giant axe spun in mid-air, immediately producing a sound of cutting through the wind.
Even a casual move directly cleaved through space.
The surface of the lake beneath her feet was instantly split open, water eagerly retreated to either side, then surged back towards the middle.
A tremendous wave rose, creating a shocking splash.
“Hmph!
Dragon Lady?” Long Guxian sneered disdainfully, “Who allowed you to call me that?
I hate that name!”
“Er…”
Shen Jianting immediately fell silent, realizing that it had been rather impolite of him to use the nickname he had privately coined for her, especially to her face.
But no one at the grand martial assembly knew her real name; surely they couldn’t call her “Giant Axe Girl.”
So, they had privately started calling her “Dragon Lady,” and inadvertently, it slipped out.
In front of the person herself, he had blurted it out without thinking.
Shen Jianting sheepishly touched his nose and asked, “Then, how should I address the young miss?”
Immediately, the Ancient Martial Artists watching the competition all pricked up their ears.
What exactly was the name of this incredibly fierce girl?
Which great family did she belong to?
“Hmph, trying to trick me into talking!” Long Guxian lifted her chin, speaking proudly, “If you want to know my name, see if you’re qualified!
Beat me, and I’ll tell you!”
“Haha, very well, I shall be honored to learn from you, miss,” Shen Jianting chuckled, folding his hands together in a salute before standing up straight and stretching out his hand towards Long Guxian in an inviting “please” gesture.
Long Guxian was a straightforward person, something that was evident from the giant axe she wielded.
“Alright, then I won’t be polite!” she declared, and with that, she hoisted her giant axe and swung it towards Shen Jianting.
“Swoosh!”
The axe moved incredibly fast, leaving only a red streak that barely missed Shen Jianting, followed by a series of piercing screams.
The lake water was instantly forced inward, forming a depression several tens of meters deep.
At the same time, a series of dragon chants echoed through the air, rippling upwards from the surface of the lake.
“Purple Twilight, arise!”
With a single pointing gesture to the skies from his right index finger, the Sword Box on Shen Jianting’s back clanged open, and a purple Sword Qi soared into the heavens, spiraling around him once.
The tip of the sword aimed forward, he cut directly towards the red light emanating from the giant crimson axe.
“Boom!”
The very instant the two rays of light collided, a massive sound erupted.
The lake beneath their feet roiled with the massive energy unleashed, boiling over and crackling noisily.
Then came an even louder rumbling.
The entire lake turned a purplish-red, as a blinding light burst from the center of the lake, exploding outward.
In an instant, the water shot up dozens of yards into the air, only to collapse back down in a thunderous crash.
The Ancient Martial Artists who were watching from the front row at the lakefront immediately employed magic formations to defend against the flood and the residual energy waves.
Indeed, those who could stand in the front row of such a battle were either extremely powerful or well-prepared.
They had barely made a move, and already the impact was so vast.
One could only imagine how magnificent the scene would be when they truly crossed swords!
In the split second of the explosion.
Long Guxian, wielding her giant axe, fiercely charged at Shen Jianting.
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In Long Guxian’s hands, the axe that weighed a thousand catties seemed like a featherweight toy, swift as lightning.
“Green Lightning, arise!”
“White Blaze, arise!”
Seeing Long Guxian approaching with such ferocity, Shen Jianting did not dare to take her lightly and instantly summoned two Divine Swords to join Purple Twilight.
The three Divine Swords formed a ‘å“’ shape and shot straight at Long Guxian.
Beneath the night sky, three streaks of light flashed by, both beautiful and sharp.
Sword Control Technique.
The most fundamental martial art of the Sword Heaven Sect, an essential skill for beginner disciples entering the Sect.
Although not as exaggerated as in television dramas, where one could instantly take the head of an enemy thousands of miles away, its power was still not to be underestimated.
With Shen Jianting’s current strength, he was more than capable within a radius of a hundred meters.
Long Guxian wouldn’t recklessly advance right towards Shen Jianting’s face unless she was overconfident or had a death wish—it was clear she came prepared.
Anyone involved in the Ancient Martial World knew Shen Jianting’s killer move was Myriad Swords Unity.
Long Guxian was no fool; she had obviously done her research beforehand.
A slight smile curved the corners of her mouth as a clear, tinkling sound came from the bells at her ankle.
“Ting-a-ling.”
The pleasant bell sound instantly spread over hundreds of kilometers.
That moment, Long Guxian casually lifted her left arm as if dancing with the wind, and the green bracelet on her wrist also began to sway, ringing out with a series of crisp sounds.
With the light jingle of the bells, a green ripple emanated from the green bracelet.
The waves spread outward, appearing slow but were actually as fast as lightning, full of profound mysteries.