Chapter 152: Chapter 112: Can’t Even Beat the Wife, Aren’t You Afraid of Being Beaten to Death After Marrying Her?_3
“Peng! Peng peng!”
In the forest, a tangle of roots and ancient trees stood tall.
“Shhh rustle.”
Sherri, carrying the Great Knife on her back, raced through the forest while Bailuo chased closely behind, dragging his blade.
“Bang!”
The trunk of an ancient tree was split by the Great Knife, the blade sinking halfway into the wood, almost causing the tree to topple.
The chase and duel had lasted over twenty minutes, during which the Great Knife had broken five times and been replaced just as often.
In their wake, roots were shattered, and not even the trees as thick as they could embrace could withstand the chopping from Bailuo and Sherri.
“Peng!”
Finally, they broke out of the forest and arrived at a waterside.
With her back to the water, Sherri faced Bailuo who wielded his blade with a smile, “It seems you’ve been caught by me.”
Competing in endurance with Bailuo was something Sherri admitted she couldn’t do; they both possessed relentless perseverance and certainly wouldn’t crumble like Lu Anya did.
One person as steady as a dog, with two, it’s the king of kings!
“Whoosh rush~~~”
Sherri glanced at the end of the stream where there was a waterfall, and at its edge, several huge rock beds stretched to the opposite shore.
“Swish!”
Sherri made her move, but contrary to Bailuo’s expectation of the Great Knife, this time the attack was incredibly swift.
“Hmm?”
Bailuo felt a pinprick of cold light flash, he frowned and immediately dropped his Great Knife.
“Clack clack clack.”
Two slender, flexible steel swords collided in the air, exchanging blows at lightning speed.
“Clack clack!”
Before they knew it, they were already fighting on the rock beds at the edge of the waterfall.
Sherri moved gracefully, standing with one hand behind her back while wielding the Western Rapier in the other, fighting and retreating against Bailuo.
“Tap!”
Just as Sherri stepped back onto the next rock bed, Bailuo crushed the white stone he was standing on with one foot and surged forward swiftly.
“Not good!”
Sherri’s eyes sharpened, and she hastily switched from offense to defense.
“Squeak squeak squeak!”
At that moment, rapier met rapier, tip to tip, both exerting force but still not besting the other.
The mastery of force and the absolute control of technique meant that even the slightest deviation could result in one being impaled by the rapier.
Yet, on that needle-thin point, they engaged each other in combat.
“Crack.”
The rapiers were bent, and cracks began to appear in the rock beneath their feet.
They released their grips on the rapiers just before the rock shattered and leapt forward and backward onto the next white stone.
No sooner had they stabilized than intense combat erupted between them.
It was two extremely short blades, known as the Eight Slash Knife, a weapon unique to a certain martial arts style from Bailuo’s previous life.
“Peng peng peng peng peng!”
Their foothold was limited; the distance between them was no more than a single stride, barely larger than if three stools were arranged in a T-shape.
Yet, in that small space, in their eyes, it had become the battlefield for a decisive victory!
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“”This…”
Lilith and Sherri watched the exchange from afar.
The four daggers were moving almost too fast for the naked eye to see.
The clanging and snapping sounds made even Lilith break out in a cold sweat, fearing that the two might cut each other and she wouldn’t be able to rescue them in time.
“Crack!”
Finally, the round stone underfoot couldn’t hold out any longer.
“Hm?”
Bailuo exerted force with his hand, while his senior sister hopped back with the help of his force, and before the stone crumbled, she landed on the opposite riverbank.
“Bang!!”
But just as she stabilized herself, a very long Horse Spear appeared in senior sister’s hand.
The huge spin carried an unimaginable force, yet was blocked by another Horse Spear in Bailuo’s hand.
“Not taking a break?”
Bailuo’s palms were beginning to feel a bit hot, sensing his senior sister’s force: “Ah?!”
“You can call a halt.”
The senior sister didn’t give Bailuo any chance to catch his breath, the very long Horse Spear nearly cleaved him at the waist.
“Huff huff!”
“Boom!”
Having exerted continuous force without catching his breath, Bailuo provided the senior sister with a hard-earned opportunity to launch a succession of attacks.
Long Spear, Double Axes, Bow and Arrows, Great Knife, Western Rapier, Eight Slash Knife, Horse Spear.
Successively wielding five weapons, the senior sister didn’t hold back at all, and Bailuo also put forth his full effort. However, their strengths were incredibly close, neither one able to gain the upper hand over the other.
Before they knew it, the sun had begun to set in the west.
Bailuo had found his senior sister after lunch, which meant that they had been fighting for nearly four hours.
Long Halberd, Great Knife, Two-Handed Sword, One-Handed Hammer, Two-Handed Hammer, Giant Axe, Cavalry Spear, Meteor Hammer.
For four hours, the two had barely stopped at all.
Once a weapon was smashed, they immediately switched to another; if a type of weapon didn’t decide the victor, then they changed to another type of weapon.
“Huff~~ Huff~~”
Despite the high-intensity and extreme battle, both Bailuo and his senior sister began to breathe heavily. Yet rather than being tired, they became even more fervent.
For more than ten years, this was the first time they had sparred with no holds barred.
Use all strength, full strength!!
“Huff~~~”
Unnoticed, they had crossed half of Yatun Island and arrived at the plains in the east.
The setting sun cast its glow, and the endless reeds swayed in the wind.
“I know all of your moves.”
Bailuo: “Taught by the same master, you can’t break my moves, and I can’t break yours.”
Both of them had been taught by the old uncle.
He was old and couldn’t fight anymore, so he put all his energy into creating and combined the memories and concepts provided by Bailuo from a previous life to develop a multitude of Yatun Combat Techniques.
The senior sister was an all-rounder, while Bailuo had strengths in certain areas.
But Bailuo’s physical condition was superior to that of his senior sister, making their exchanges result in an evenly matched situation.
“Call a halt?”
The senior sister’s words were simple, but the provocative implication made the corner of Bailuo’s mouth twitch slightly: “Just don’t deliberately go easy.”
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