My name is Ren

Chapter 222 Chapter [-] If the last chapter is not good..., I sincerely apologize to everyone, if you have the ability to hit me

Once the battle started, Benick quickly ignored other emotions and became extremely serious.In the previous slash, although he hid in a panic, he also found a chance.That is, when Jasmine's Cold Moon Slash is activated, the long sword in her hand should be raised high, which will open her middle door wide.If you just want to defend, then use the air and roll to let the power go, but he wants to win!Every man has an extremely strong desire to win, especially in front of a beautiful woman, even if this woman is an "enemy".

With the help of keen observation, he once again caught this opportunity and slammed into it. In the eyes of outsiders, he was seeking his own death, intending to commit suicide with the help of Jasmine's rapier.But he knew that not only did he not want to lose, he wanted to win, and he wanted to win beautifully, even if the opponent was a sixth-level sword master with a title.Maybe the hope is very slim, but at least he has tried hard, so he won't regret it!

With a flick of the finger, the afterimage left by the rapier was like a half-bitten moon. Some timid people closed their eyes, and some people exclaimed.However, the blood splatter as they expected did not appear.People looked at the two people in the field in amazement. With a slightly satisfied smile, Benic bumped into Jasmine's arms, and his shoulder pressed against Jasmine's chest.And Jasmine's long sword almost slashed down against his back, missing him by only two inches.

But unfortunately, such a short distance is like a moat, so close and far away that there is nothing to do.

With a muffled sound, Benic was knocked out in a daze, and Jasmine even took four or five steps back.Even though Jasmine has never released her fighting spirit, she is a titled swordsman after all, and her physical strength and toughness are much higher than Benikke's.In this round of fighting, it seemed that Benicke was knocked into the air, but in fact he won, and Jasmine lost.If the strengths of both sides are the same, it is possible that Jasmine flew out, because Benicke's foot is more stable, and his attack is more effective.

Of course, this is just a discussion, not a fight to the death, otherwise Jasmine wouldn't have given Benic this chance.

Rubbing her chest, the trembling white fleshy ball made the people on one side gulp, Jasmine swung her sword and shook a sword flower, and frowned, "It hurts...Boy, it's quite possible, and I was able to catch it!" That momentary opportunity!" She couldn't help showing admiration.

The fight between the two may sound like a long time, but in fact, it took at most two or three seconds for the dust to settle, and the thrills in it were far more thrilling than the pale narrative.

Benic, who was knocked into the air, rolled several times on the ground and got up.He moved his shoulders dumbfounded to relieve the pain and discomfort caused by the collision.He thought he could win, but he still thought of himself too highly. After all, this Ms. Molly was different from those "bad fish" before.Hitting Jasmine's body was like bumping into a wall, which not only shocked Benik, but also aroused his fighting spirit.He believed that as long as he practiced hard, one day he would be able to catch up with Jasmine, or even surpass her!
"Come again!", he was full of confidence and fighting spirit, and rubbed his wrist, "This time I will attack first!" After speaking, he got short and rushed out in the next second.He has never learned any martial arts, nor has he systematically accepted advanced martial arts courses, so he can only rely on his talent to constantly explore and learn in these few battles.The long sword slashed down like a waterfall, with magnificent momentum, but Jasmine frowned slightly, and raised her sword to block it. She found that the waterfall seemed to be superficial, and there might be some tricks behind it.

Sure enough, the moment the two long swords intersected, Jasmine didn't feel much force. She saw the blade in Nick's hand slide along the blade of Jasmine's rapier to the tip of the sword. Cut in reverse.Jasmine only opened her brows at this time. In order to block this majestic sword, she used a little bit of strength, and it was too late to restrain her strength at this time.The more I appreciate this kid in my heart, the more the smile on my face is like a flower blooming.

For a moment, Jasmine's arm was like the tentacles of some kind of disgusting sea fish, weak and boneless, it was whipped towards Benic from the outside.If Benicke didn't change his moves and continued to chop down, Jasmine would certainly be injured, but the defenseless Benicke would also be injured, and it would be a serious injury.There was a flash of light in Bernick's eyes, the wrist holding the sword turned to the lower left, the long sword stood up, and the two swords intersected with a sound.He raised his leg and kicked Jasmine's calf head-on.

The slippery kid cursed Benic inwardly, Jasmine took a step back with her left leg, and the distance between the two sides was immediately staggered.Although this distance is not close, it also ended this round of confrontation. The distance between the two is enough for both sides to compete in sword skills.Jasmine's sword skills have long been integrated, she is exquisite and proficient, sometimes as fast as lightning, and sometimes as dense as rain.Benicke could only block from the left and defend from the right, which paled in comparison.But gradually, Jasmine discovered that Benicke's defense gradually began to have its own system, and a feeling of appreciation once again surfaced in her heart.

I can't help but sigh, some people's talent really makes people mad with envy.The big boy in front of him, who looked very sunny, actually absorbed all the nutrients that were beneficial to him like a sponge during the battle, growing rapidly, and becoming mature at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If such a person is given room to grow, he will definitely grow into a great and strong man!
No wonder, Rennes ordered not to hurt his life, but to bring him back alive, maybe Rennes also thought of pity.

Thoughts flashed in her heart like lightning, Jasmine stabbed away with all her strength and swung away Benikke's long sword, and took two steps back.Benicke's breath was a little confused, he opened his mouth to pant, but his face was full of excitement.His eyes were clear, and there was a trace of respect, a trace of admiration, and more of admiration when he looked at Jasmine.

"I have seen your talent, little guy, come back with me." Jasmine put her long sword back into its sheath and stood tall and graceful, "Lord Renn said that he cannot harm your life, so he must not be what you imagined , There may be some misunderstanding between you." Jasmine looked at Benic, and patiently explained, "Maybe you think the outside world is very exciting, but as someone who has experienced it, I still want to remind you that the road of the strong is full of obstacles. It’s rough and tough, and if you don’t have someone behind you, you won’t get far.”

"You see, people like me have to be attached to Mr. Ren to earn enough resources, let alone you? Before I got the title, I was like you, thinking that there was nothing I could do to myself, but When I broke through the fifth level and entered the sixth level, I realized that it is impossible to continue to be strong without enough resources. Weapons, martial arts, various precious meats needed to replenish the body, Tiberium spar ..., these need to be purchased with a huge amount of money.”

"If you don't want to be a bandit who relies on plundering and plundering for a living, then you still have to choose a side. Compared with the hypocrisy and ugliness of other nobles, I believe you are more aware of what kind of person Lord Ren is. Noble. At least as far as I am concerned, I have not had any dissatisfaction, nor have I suffered any coercion or grievance." Jasmine revealed her true feelings, she really did not want such a great sword master or even a sword master who was very likely to become a sword master. The boy died on the way to the Supreme Power.

She also knew in her heart that once Bernick showed enough threatening power, Ren would never let him grow.Preserving his life would become a joke. With Ren's character, he would definitely use the strongest force to kill this dangerous seedling.

Benicke's breathing gradually became smoother, and he nodded, "Well, I have thought about it for a long time since I came out. You are right, I should at least talk to Mr. Ren in person."

The moment he was about to put the long sword back into the scabbard, the ring on his chest trembled violently.Strands of black spiritual power frantically poured into his brain, and he showed a painful expression.He seemed to lose control of his body, squatting on the ground, covering his face with his hands, panting and roaring like a wild animal came from his throat.

"What are you going to do?" In the spiritual world, Bernick watched the old man who had always been a bit extreme, but at least acted like a "righteous" good man, turned into a demon.He crazily bit Benikke's spiritual power, and the darkness surrounded him, constantly eroding the little world he had left, "What are you going to do? Let me go!"

"What are you doing?" The old man dressed in a black robe has bright red hair like blood, and every hair is flying wantonly. There is a red spot between his eyebrows, giving people a very strange feeling. .At this moment, he smiled madly, "Of course it is replaced! You actually want to go back to see that bullshit nobleman? You actually want to kill me? If that's the case, don't blame the old man for being cruel. Although your Rakshasa ghost body is not suitable Immortal cultivation, but at this time there is no extra choice, after the old man refines a new body, he will abandon your physical body."

"Originally, the old man wanted to keep a low profile, so that's fine, let the old man see how powerful the strong people in this world are, and die to me!"

In the material world, Benicke suddenly stood up again, the muscles on his face seemed to have their own ideas, twitching and twisting uncontrollably, and his facial features seemed to be deformed.A wisp of black air mixed with his neck and climbed up between his eyebrows, condensing into a faintly reddish black spot.

The big boy who was originally confident and sunny suddenly became weird.

He moved his limbs, looked at the people around him with a smirk, stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, showing his white teeth, "A lot of blood..., good, good!", he looked at the concerned face in front of him Jasmine's eyes flashed with brilliance.He closed his eyes, and opened them suddenly after a while, his amber pupils turned blood red, staring closely at Jasmine.

Jasmine felt in an instant that she was being watched by some evil existence. She took two steps back, drew her sword out again, blocked it in front of her chest, and watched the sudden change of Bernick vigilantly.

(End of this chapter)