Miss Demon Lord will never surrender to the Saint

In her previous life, not many people would praise her skills, and those who had seen these moves were basically dead. But in this life, she finally found the opportunity to show off!

Her brother was defeated by her using this set of moves. After being beaten once, Qian Lin's brother never wanted to practice with Qian Lin again, which made Qian Lin feel deeply regretful.

And now, she finally found another sandbag... Ahem, no, I'm doing this for the good of this silly girl. I'm helping her absorb the spiritual energy thoroughly, and by the way, let her learn some skills that can be used in actual combat!

I'm doing a great thing!

Look at my sincere eyes. I, Qian Lin, the Supreme Lord of Demon, am really a kind-hearted old man!

I always feel that Qian Lin seems to have become excited suddenly... Ye Qiuhan couldn't help but shiver, and she couldn't figure out why she was shivering, but her intuition told her that Qian Lin might be up to something in his mind.

But this proposal doesn't sound like there's anything wrong with it...why not just accept it?

13. The Demon Lord is a scumbag

"But I usually practice swordsmanship..."

"Then take out your sword. I think whether you take a sword or not will not affect the outcome of our fight." Qian Lin said proudly that he could fight Ye Qiuhan with his bare hands.

Do you look down on me so much? Ye Qiuhan was also a little unhappy all of a sudden. I am also Yao Chi's direct disciple, okay? The swordsmanship I practiced is Yao Chi's secret sword technique. You are so proud and complacent, you will suffer in the future!

With the idea of ​​giving Qian Lin a taste of his own medicine, Ye Qiuhan ran back to his room and took out the wooden sword he used for sword practice.

This wooden sword was specially made according to Ye Qiuhan's body shape. It is smaller than ordinary swords and is just right for the relatively young Ye Qiuhan to use.

The material used for this wooden sword is a relatively common ironwood. As the name suggests, this kind of wood is almost the same as steel in all aspects and is a good material for making training swords.

Qian Lin naturally knew this kind of wood. After seeing the sword that Ye Qiuhan brought over, he chuckled, "Why do I feel like you might not even be able to swing this sword?"

"Hmph, stop looking down on me!" Ye Qiuhan puffed up his cheeks and assumed the starting stance of his swordplay.

Very standard, it seems that this silly girl has put a lot of effort in her sword practice. Qian Lin's eyes flashed slightly, this starting move should be a set of swordsmanship from Yao Chi.

Qian Lin stretched out a hand and said to Ye Qiuhan, "You attack first, I want to see how strong you are... By the way, it's best not to use spiritual energy, I'm afraid I won't be able to control the strength of the attack."

"Okay, then be careful!"

Ye Qiuhan held the sword and rushed straight towards Qian Lin. Her speed was extremely fast for a fourteen-year-old girl.

Moreover, although her charge seems to be straight forward, it actually hides many changes. If you simply dodge to the side, you will fall into her trap and be caught off guard by the subsequent pursuit of this sword technique.

Qian Lin naturally knew the secret of this sword technique. Although she had never practiced it, she had fought with people from Yao Chi. This sword technique was something that every disciple of Yao Chi had. After fighting with them many times, she knew how to deal with it.

Standing in place, waiting for Ye Qiuhan to rush to her with the sword in hand, Qian Lin reacted only at the critical moment when the wooden sword was about to fall on her. She gently twisted her body, trying her best to let Ye Qiuhan's wooden sword pass through her chest.

Ye Qiuhan did not panic after her attack missed. Qian Lin had just shown so much confidence that she would definitely not be defeated by one move, so she had already made plans for a protracted battle.

The stab missed, and Ye Qiuhan immediately twisted his wrist to try to move the sword to continue the attack.

But before she could make any move, Qian Lin had already clung tightly to her body. At this distance, a sword was not as effective as a fist.

Before Ye Qiuhan could react to what was happening, she was already lying on the ground after a dizzying moment, with Qian Lin sitting on her, drawing circles on her chest with his fingers.

Ah? I lost already? Ye Qiuhan blinked, a hint of confusion in his clear eyes.

What just happened?

"You used too much force, and you didn't guard against the close combat skills I could use." Qian Lin jumped up from Ye Qiuhan's body and said to the little girl who hadn't reacted yet, "Be careful when dealing with enemies next time."

"Oh, I understand." After being knocked down in such an inexplicable way, Ye Qiuhan felt a little embarrassed. He had originally wanted to make Qian Lin suffer a loss, but in the end he was knocked down in the first encounter.

I was the one who got frustrated?!

"Go on, just hit me with all your strength. This time I will only defend and not fight back." Qian Lin also roughly figured out Ye Qiuhan's current level. To put it bluntly, with Ye Qiuhan's current strength, Qian Lin has a hundred ways to knock her down, a hundred ways!

It would be completely meaningless if I fought back. Knocking him down with one move wouldn't have any effect in sparring. It would be better to let Ye Qiuhan fight to his heart's content.

Qian Lin did not forget the purpose of this sparring session.

"Oh, then I'll do it!" Ye Qiuhan could only accept Qian Lin's obvious act of letting him win. After all, it was she who was knocked down by a single move just now, and there was no point in saying anything now.

It would be better to think of a way to break through Qian Lin’s defense.

Then, the cruel reality told Ye Qiuhan a truth, that is, she really could not break through Qian Lin's defense.

Yes, it was completely impossible to penetrate it. Qian Lin seemed to be able to predict her moves and accurately caught the sword swung by Ye Qiuhan.

Moreover, Qian Lin's hands seemed to be not afraid of pain. Although the sword in his hand was made of wood, it would still hurt when he swung it with all his strength and hit someone.

"Ha... Qian Lin, aren't you in pain?" Ye Qiuhan, who was swinging the sword with all her strength, soon broke out in a sweat. She took a few steps back, took a few breaths, and asked in some confusion.

The bang bang bang sounds just now were very loud. Qian Lin was completely using his own body to block his own attacks.

But... Ye Qiuhan looked at Qian Lin's white forearms exposed to the air. Just now, Qian Lin used these seemingly fragile arms to take on almost all of her attacks, but now these arms seemed to have not suffered any damage. It was really strange.

"It's a little numb, but it's not a big problem. My bones are much harder than those of ordinary people, and ordinary attacks can't hit me." Qian Lin explained. This is her natural advantage.

What is it called in the book, um, icy skin and jade bones?

She didn't have this physique in her previous life, so she suffered a lot when fighting with others. The guys who came to chase her all had a special physique, but she was the only one who had no physique at all. Oh, no, she should have a physique of an unlucky person, otherwise she wouldn't have encountered so many bad things.

But this life is different. She, Qian Lin, finally has a special physique. Although she still doesn't understand what kind of physique this is, just from the physical enhancement that comes with it, Qian Lin can judge that the level of this physique is not low.

"But you are really strong, silly girl. I almost couldn't catch it just now."

"After all, didn't I catch it?" Ye Qiuhan snorted softly.

However, after swinging the sword vigorously, his body seemed to feel much more comfortable than before, and the dizzy feeling in his head gradually disappeared.

Qian Lin’s method is quite useful.

"I would be so embarrassed if I didn't catch it." Qian Lin giggled. The reborn Supreme Demon had her defense penetrated by a fourteen-year-old girl holding a wooden sword. If this got out, she would really have to find a hole to bury herself.

14. The Saint's Little Number

"How about it, do you want to come again?"

Seeing Qian Lin's eager expression, Ye Qiuhan originally wanted to shake her head. She had just swung the sword so many times that her hands were a little sore. In addition, she was sweating a lot, and her clothes were wet and stuck to her body. She felt very bad.

I really want to go back and take a hot bath...

But after hearing Qian Lin's voice, a vague voice sounded in her heart for some reason, and this voice seemed to urge her to accept Qian Lin's challenge.

So, Ye Qiuhan nodded subconsciously.

Picking up the sword again, Ye Qiuhan had no idea that his starting stance was very different from before.

But Qian Lin noticed this. If Ye Qiuhan gave her the feeling of a beginner just now, now Ye Qiuhan was more like a well-trained kendo master. This kind of aura was definitely not something an ordinary fourteen-year-old girl could possess.

"The sword has no eyes, be careful."

As soon as Ye Qiuhan's voice reached Qian Lin's ears, the wooden sword had already rapidly enlarged in Qian Lin's eyes.

Good swordsmanship, Qian Lin secretly admired in her heart. Although she didn’t know what was going on, she had to take it seriously.

Otherwise, he would really be knocked down by Ye Qiuhan.

Bang!

The fist collided with the wooden sword.

Ye Qiuhan was knocked back half a step by the punch, but she did not pause at all and immediately started chasing Qian Lin.

Qian Lin also took this opportunity to distance herself a little bit, and with her right hand at her waist, she condensed a light blue water sword. Facing such a Ye Qiuhan, it would be a bit too arrogant to choose to go empty-handed.

Qian Lin is not one of those physical cultivators who have bodies as strong as rocks. Only a fool would use his delicate body to collide with a cold sharp blade!

After Qian Lin also took out her weapon, Ye Qiuhan's attack suddenly lost that aggressive and suffocating feeling, but this couldn't help but surprise Qian Lin. You know, she was fighting Ye Qiuhan very seriously, but Ye Qiuhan could actually fight her to a draw.

In other words, Ye Qiuhan and the Demonic Supreme are now evenly matched.

outrageous.

It's too ridiculous.

Is this a ghost possession?

Looking at the look of this silly girl, she seems a little at a loss now, and her state is indeed not right.

Thinking of this, Qian Lin took the opportunity of the collision between the two swords to throw away the water sword in his hand, and crashed directly into Ye Qiuhan's arms.

"Huh?" Ye Qiuhan blinked. Does this scene look familiar?

Will I be thrown to the ground next?

So what do I do now?

A voice deep inside offered a solution.

Ye Qiuhan did as he was told.

Bang!

"Huh?" Qian Lin stared blankly at Ye Qiuhan's hand pressing on his chest and fell into silence for a moment.

Qian Lin was not the only one who remained silent. Ye Qiuhan, who had done this subconsciously, was also stunned.

The place where Ye Qiuhan's palm is placed now is a little bit... subtle. You said this is the heart, so it should be a little off.

You said Ye Qiuhan had bad intentions, but Qian Lin didn't have anything that could allow Ye Qiuhan to touch it.

The white-haired loli is a poor person who has an airport at such a young age.

But no matter what, it was an indisputable fact that his palm had already been pressed on Qian Lin’s chest!

Ye Qiuhan, who had mastered quite a bit of knowledge, blushed all of a sudden. Qian Lin's chest was a little hard, but that didn't prevent her chest from being her most private part, right?

How did my hand end up here? What did I just do? Ye Qiuhan's little brain crashed again.

Compared to Ye Qiuhan, whose brain had crashed, Qian Lin's reaction was a little faster. She didn't really care much about her chest, so she didn't feel any strange emotions when Ye Qiuhan hit her like that.

The main reason was that she really had nothing to grab onto. If she had a big enough human heart, perhaps she would have had a different feeling. Unfortunately, she didn't.

There's really nothing to catch at the airport.

Taking a step back, Qian Lin coughed twice, "What was that move you used just now?"

"Just now? Ah... it seems to be called..." Ye Qiuhan pondered for a while before answering with a somewhat uncertain voice, "What sword technique is it?"

Well, this girl really can't be relied on.

Qian Lin pressed his forehead and sighed, "Do you know what happened to you just now? It seems like you have suddenly become a different person."

There are many possible options, such as this silly girl has the residual soul of some ancient powerful being, or she is the reincarnation of the soul of some ancient powerful being, or she has a second personality or something.

There are so many possibilities.

"I don't know. I just heard my heart telling me that this way I can compete with you, Qian Lin." Ye Qiuhan was not very clear about what was going on, but she was sure that this was not a bad thing for her.

Huh? Could this girl really be the reincarnation of some ancient great power? Qian Lin showed an expression of astonishment. This is an incredible discovery. If she could hold on to the thigh of such a big man, wouldn’t her future be... No, am I not also the reincarnation of a great power?

Who is afraid of whom!

Thinking of this, Qian Lin immediately felt balanced. I’m not bad either, right?

As for whether this great man would cause trouble... probably not. According to Qian Lin's memory, this great man had not appeared in the world of immortal cultivation in the next few hundred years. It was most likely that he encountered some accident along the way and was killed.

"Is that so?" Qian Lin nodded and accepted Ye Qiuhan's explanation with a calm expression.

"Eh? Qian Lin, have you accepted it now?" It was this decisive attitude of acceptance that made Ye Qiuhan a little confused. She thought Qian Lin would ask a few more questions, but Qian Lin believed her without saying a word?

Do you believe in yourself so much?

Qian Lin nodded with a puzzled look on his face. "Otherwise, you can at most tell me what powerful soul fragments you have to guide you, but I am the Demon Lord..."

Is this the reason why I believe it? The feeling of being touched immediately disappeared. Ye Qiu picked up the wooden sword on the ground with a huff, turned around and walked towards the small house behind him.

Ignore this bastard who won’t find any other excuses except Demon Lord!

Holding her chest, Qian Lin watched Ye Qiuhan leave angrily and shook her head in confusion. She looked like a little girl who just liked to lose her temper.

Forget it, forget it. Don’t worry about it. I’ve been a little too active today and the spiritual energy in my body is almost used up.

In Pei Yuan state, the spiritual energy in the body is squeezed out and transformed into physical form, but it consumes a lot of energy, so Qian Lin is now... out of mana.

"You have to take a shower obediently." The white-haired girl sighed and walked towards the cabin resignedly.

15. The Demon Lord is very concerned about his height