Chapter 153: 112: Can't Even Beat the Wife, Afraid of Being Beaten to Death After Marrying Her_4
Bailuo took a deep breath, then raised his hand, materializing a cutlass with the help of Lilith.
At the same time, around Bailuo’s waist was another Great Sword, along with a diagonally sheathed cutlass.
“Three swords…”
The senior sister understood his intention; to say they were not tired after fighting until now would be a joke.
Nearly five hours of evenly matched dueling had severely drained their energy, and to continue using long weapons from the battlefield would probably be too much to handle now.
Therefore, Bailuo temporarily decided not to continue the physical match with his senior sister.
He was going to compete in speed and technique!
“If you’re tired, just say it. There’s no need to choose such weapons.”
The senior sister also materialized a cutlass, her gear identical to Bailuo’s.
She held the scabbard in her left hand, while her right hand lifted slightly. At the same time, she stepped back, bent her waist, lowered her body, and assumed the stance of Iaijutsu!
“Aren’t you tired as well?”
Just like the senior sister, Bailuo also assumed the same posture.
At that moment, the two of them were like swordmasters from Sakura Island, with life and death hinging on a single strike, and in each other’s eyes, only the adversary remained.
The posture of Bailuo and his senior sister was far from standard, one might even say very casual.
Because at their level, traditional forms had long since lost their significance, they had their own sword techniques, each infused with a unique enlightenment.
“Hoo~~~”
Their breathing grew fainter, but the focus of their sword intent reached its peak.
In the perception of Lilith and Sherri, they felt as though the duo had turned into statues, with the wind passing by as silently as the surrounding reeds.
“Shasha.”
The two were about two meters apart, their right feet touching the ground, inching forward so faintly that it made a soft sound.
Gradually, Bailuo lost sense of the senior sister in his perception.
The senior sister, in turn, disregarded Bailuo’s presence.
“Isn’t it over yet?”
Sherri and Lilith watched the two maintain their poses, realizing that almost ten minutes had passed.
But whether it was Bailuo or the senior sister, neither showed any intention of making the first move.
Don’t move! Move first?
Strike first to gain the advantage? Strike later to conquer!
The senior sister was waiting for Bailuo, and Bailuo for the senior sister.
Two could make only different choices, yet neither had the certainty of victory, preferring to wait rather than draw their swords first.
The giant Silver Disc hung in the night sky, the reeds swaying under the moonlight.
And in this boundless expanse of reeds, only Bailuo and his senior sister stood, two top-tier, Transcendent sword masters in a duel between life and death.
“Huh!”
Another gust of wind blew by, and Sherri instinctively snorted, “How much longer…”
“Step!”
However, before she could finish speaking, the two swords had already collided in midair.
Sherri: Holy shit!
“Clang!!”
Countless reeds were cut down around them as the two swords shattered mid-strike, the broken blades flying off together.
“Swoosh!”
As if Bailuo had already anticipated the outcome of the Iaijutsu draw, he didn’t retract his sword but instead drew the Great Sword from his waist with his left hand.
“Clang!”
The Great Swords clashed, both letting go of their broken blades and drawing the cutlasses that had been at a slant.
“Clang clang clang clang clang!”
From Iaijutsu to Dual Blade Style, in less than a second, the two had ruined six weapons.
No!
It wasn’t six…
“Master’s sword!”
Lilith’s eyes widened because she saw that Bailuo’s sword had not completely shattered; he had won.
“Swoosh!”
Bailuo seized this hard-earned opportunity and struck at his senior sister with the sword, while Lilith prepared to defend.
“Snap!”
“???”
Unfortunately, to the shock of Lilith and Sherri, the senior sister clasped her hands together and blocked Bailuo’s cutlass with raw strength.