Chapter 46 Ying Wushuang: Being honest and frank was only for your past self. You are not worthy of it now! "You actually have a reincarnation furnace hidden inside your body?" Sheng Cai'er looked at Ying Wushuang opposite her, shock flashing in her eyes. "There are still many things you don't know!" Ying Wushuang glanced at Sheng Caier and responded indifferently. "Good good!" "Is this what you told me before, that you would not hide anything from me?" Sheng Caier said "OK" three times in a row, showing a look of disappointment. "I did say I would be honest with you before." "But that was only for you in the past. You are no longer worthy of me doing that."
In the past, Ying Wushuang would share everything with Sheng Caier. But what did Sheng Caier do? Go find another man behind my back? She still has the nerve to ask for it? Ying Wushuang found it a little ridiculous when he thought about it. Ever since he found out about Sheng Caier's affair, he never talked to Sheng Caier about anything else. Whether it was his previous identity as a potion master or the fact that he now owns a replica of the Samsara Spirit Furnace. After all, these were rewards given to him by the system after she cheated on him. Therefore, what Ying Wushuang said about being honest and frank only applied to before she cheated. It is natural that she didn't know these things after she cheated on her husband. "I really misjudged you before. You really are a cold-blooded guy!" Sheng Caier glared at Ying Wushuang coldly. She found that she was becoming more and more unable to understand the man in front of her. "In that case, I won't be polite." "Sword of Samsara!" Sheng Caier shouted loudly, and a pitch-black sword appeared from her body. As soon as the Sword of Samsara appeared, the entire trial field seemed to become silent. A strong smell of death filled the air. Everything around me seemed to have come to a standstill. "Is this the true power of the Reincarnation Soul Furnace?" Lin Chen looked at the Sword of Samsara in Sheng Caier's hand and spoke to himself. "After being integrated into the reincarnation furnace, the sword of reincarnation will naturally appear in its body." "And looking at the power emanating from the Sword of Samsara, it is only stronger, not weaker!"
"It is obvious that Sheng Cai'er has used a lot of her spiritual power to nourish this sword." Han Qian looked at the Sword of Samsara in Sheng Caier's hand and began to explain. Unlike Ying Wushuang's replica of the Samsara Spirit Furnace, Sheng Caier's Samsara Spirit Furnace was integrated into her when she was three years old. To some extent, her control over the Samsara Spirit Furnace is even more proficient than Ying Wushuang's. This is the first time that Ying Wushuang has released the replica of the Samsara Spirit Furnace since he obtained it, and he has not studied it in depth at all. At this moment, Ying Wushuang's expression also became solemn. This woman is finally going to use all her strength to deal with me. "Go for it!" “Death Blade!” Sheng Caier grasped the hilt of the pitch-black sword. She let out a low roar, and the pitch-black sword in her hand suddenly shot out. call out! With a sharp sound of breaking wind, the long sword stabbed directly towards Ying Wushuang. Ying Wushuang moved slightly to avoid the fatal blow, but his left arm was still cut by the sword energy. Bright red blood slowly flowed out, soaking his clothes. "damn it!" Ying Wushuang clenched his teeth, held a pill in his right hand and put it into his mouth. "Give up, you are no match for me, although I don't know where you got a reincarnation furnace from." "But I can see that you can't make full use of its power at all." Sheng Caier saw Ying Wushuang was injured, and her tone was full of ridicule. Ying Wushuang ignored Sheng Caier's ridicule, but stared at the reincarnation furnace in Sheng Caier's hand. "oh?" "Yeah?" Ying Wushuang was indeed careless, as he thought he also possessed the Reincarnation Spirit Furnace. Therefore, even if I can't defeat Sheng Caier, at least I can fight her to a draw. Now it seems that he has underestimated Sheng Caier's strength. "If you think you can beat me like this, you are totally wrong." "Sixth level magic skill, rain of sparks!" The corners of Ying Wushuang's mouth rose slightly, and he released the sixth-level magic skill without hesitation. Huge fireballs appeared around Ying Wushuang. As soon as these fireballs appeared, the temperature in the entire trial field increased by at least ten times.
"You are a member of the Assassin's Temple, but I didn't expect you to learn things from other temples." "You keep saying that I betrayed you, but I think you are the traitor!" Sheng Cai'er looked at the fireball that Ying Wushuang was condensing and said with disdain. In her opinion, this might be Ying Wushuang’s trump card. After all, when Ying Wushuang was competing with Duan Yi. At the critical moment, it was this sixth-level magic skill that was released, successfully killing the sixth-level demon Hell Blood Demon. Therefore, it is very likely that Ying Wushuang has run out of tricks. Sheng Caier's words fell. The surrounding fireballs condensed quickly and eventually formed terrifying burning boulders, which smashed towards Sheng Caier fiercely. "It seems that Ying Wushuang is planning to fight to the death!" Ren Wokuang looked at the burning boulders on the ring and quickly came to a conclusion. "Since Vice Palace Master Ren said so, doesn't this mean that the competition has already come to an end?" Ruoshui who was standing by asked. She was the deputy master of the Priest Temple. He is good at treatment, but when it comes to combat, he doesn’t see it more clearly than Ren Wokuang and the others. "If nothing unexpected happens, that's true." Ren Wokuang nodded, but soon his brows were furrowed. "Although the sixth-level magic skills are indeed enough to deal with ordinary contestants." "But, the person opposite is the Saint of Samsara who possesses the Samsara Spirit Furnace!" "I think it's a bit naive to think that I can defeat her with this skill." Ren Wokuang expressed his analysis. After all, the Saint of Reincarnation is not an ordinary person. How could it be so easy to deal with? "It seems that Ying Wushuang might really lose this game." Lin Chen, who was not far away, heard the conversation between the two and did not refute. Instead, he took over the conversation and spoke. It has to be said that Ying Wushuang's strength is one of the best among the younger generation of the entire Temple Alliance. But unfortunately, he met a wife who was stronger than him. If Ying Wushuang wanted to rely on this sixth-level skill to win, even the deputy master of the Magic Temple would find it unlikely. At this time, Ying Suifeng appeared in front of them without them knowing when. "Everyone, it's too early to draw conclusions now." "The competition is just getting intense from now on."
Ying Suifeng knew that it was unrealistic to rely on this skill to defeat Sheng Caier. However, based on his understanding of his grandson, he guessed that this kid should have another trump card. As for what the trump card is, even he himself doesn't know. After all, Ying Wushuang brought so many surprises to people. (End of this chapter)