Chapter 106 The Beautiful Art of Murder (1)
Chapter 106: The Beautiful Art of Killing (Part 1 - Bauhinia Dance
The white crane's white feathers looked particularly elegant in the sun. The stalemate between it and the black hawk had reached its limit. Suddenly, its wings rose up and grabbed the black hawk.
The black hawk's blue hawk's chill was even more chilling, and it turned into a black shadow and rose into the air.
The two figures, one black and one white, were extremely fast, and they flew into the sky in a moment, and He Yiying started their battle in the air.
Could it be that Zi Ling, the ancestor of Zijing Valley, had offended the Haotian Peak. When Liu Cheng heard the people of Haotian Peak call out "demon valley" and "demon man" one by one, Liu Cheng couldn't help but think.
Lan Yan told Yao Mu that she was a demon, and her expression had not changed at all. Her cold personality made almost nothing in the world that could affect her mood.
She looked at Yaomu quietly, and this calmness made Yaomu's heart secretly startled.
Na Jinlian has the strength of an eighth-level Heavenly Book Master, and Qianhua is at the peak of the ninth-level. Since Na Yaomu is their master, he must be at least a heavenly book master. Liu Cheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior sister, it seems that these Haotian guys will not let us leave with peace of mind."
Lan Yan glanced at Bai He who was fighting in the air, and then said lightly: "Leave Yaomu to me, Qianhua, you can deal with it."
Liu Cheng nodded. This was undoubtedly the best strategy. Although he was confident, he would not be as arrogant as dealing with Yaomu.
Yaomu smiled coldly, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. In his opinion, the girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Even if she was talented, she was not much stronger. She couldn't help but laugh and said, "I still don't know how high the sky is!"
Lan Yan moved his right hand slightly, looked at him calmly, and said slowly: "I don't know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is, but I know, you seem to be talking a little too much nonsense."
The next moment, she slightly turned her left toe and her right hand suddenly raised, and at the same time she floated out like a white butterfly.
Yaomu's eyes were surprised, and the speed that Lan Yan showed at this moment made him dare not look down on him anymore.
"Soul!"
Several Feng Jin suddenly shot him quickly, and he pointed his fingers in front of him. Several wind blades instantly met him and stopped Feng Jin.
However, in this moment, Lan Yan had already arrived in front of him. The true energy in her hand instantly formed a true energy sword, which suddenly stabbed Yao Mu's heart.
Yaomu closed his hands slightly, and a fierce whirlwind suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, sweeping towards Lan Yan's true Qi Sword.
Lan Yan's wrist shook slightly, and the true Qi Sword suddenly turned into several sharp true Qi lights, which forced through the whirlwind and shot towards the Shaking Wood.
Yaomu was not surprised at all, and showed a sly look of cunning. He saw two huge wind wings suddenly forming on his back, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air, avoiding the true energy light.
Liu Cheng's eyes contracted and he said in surprise: "Blue-level wind-type heavenly book skill, Feng Yi!"
The wings behind the shaking wood were quickly inciting, so that he could stagnate in the air. He looked down at the blue smoke below: "The little witch is indeed capable, but you are still far from here!"
His hands suddenly surged violently, and he said in a deep voice: "Hurricane explodes!"
The air around the blue smoke was suddenly affected by the force of the rocking wood. It first flowed quickly, and then turned into a hurricane after a moment.
"Explode!" Yaomu shouted.
Hissing!
The hurricane within five meters of the blue smoke suddenly became violently disturbed, and then suddenly exploded, causing a burst of smoke to block everyone's vision.
Qianhua showed joy on his face and said happily: "It's true that he is worthy of being a master."
Yaomu said: "Are you dead? Although your strength is already good, you are still young after all!"
However, Liu Cheng still looked calm. He had fought with Lan Yan and knew very well that Lan Yan's strength would not be killed easily like this.
As the smoke dissipated, Yao Mu and Qian Hua showed a look of surprise at the same time. A faint air shield appeared around Lan Yan's body. All the smoke and dust were blocked three meters away, but she was unharmed.
"Is Tianyuan? I still have some strength." Lan Yan said lightly: "I came out today and had no intention of killing people. If you leave, I will spare your life!"
Yao Mu clenched his fist violently, and his fist trembled slightly due to anger. This little girl actually said that she would give him a life. This was simply an insult to a powerful Tianyuan man like him.
Qianhua looked at the girl in disbelief. He really couldn't figure out that the beautiful girl would say such arrogant words!
"Are people in Zijing Valley so arrogant? Zijing Valley was indeed famous back then, but you are still young after all." Yao Mu sneered: "Little girl, although Zijing Valley's unique skills are great, how can I be weak in Haotianmen? Let you see what it means to be outside of people, and there is heaven!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Lan Yan's figure turned into a white shadow. Then the jumping matter instantly came to him, and a newly condensed true qi sword stabbed out at an extremely fast speed.
"So fast!" Yaomu's eyes became more and more serious, and the wind wing behind him swept towards Lan Yan at the same time.
Although the True Qi Sword cut through the wind wings, the Shake Wood took this opportunity to jump down on the branch not far away, and the wind wings behind it slowly condensed and formed again.
Yaomu shook the hem of her shirt with both hands, and then said, "Little girl, try the Heavenly Book skills of Haotianmen, the arrow of rain and wind!"
His hands suddenly pushed out, and countless wind arrows shot towards the blue smoke like raindrops in the sky.
Lan Yan fought calmly and calmly, with his right hand rising casually, and countless true qi turned into thin needles and shot at the wind arrows.
The thin needle of true Qi intersects with the wind arrow in the air, making a series of dense and harsh sounds in the air.
Yao Mu said: "It turns out that there is some arrogant capital, but only with such strength can I become more interested."
sieve!
Lan Yan suddenly jumped up with his feet, then his right foot slightly on a green leaf cut by wind arrows in the air, and he jumped towards the rocking wood with the force.
When Liu Cheng saw this scene, his eyes suddenly blinked. He naturally saw that the blue smoke used the light skills to enhance the radiance technique. Although it could not fly, it could make his body as light as a flying swallow.
Lan Yan's eyes were always Gujing Wubo. He gently flicked his right finger on the True Qi Sword, and the True Qi Sword instantly shot towards Yaomu.
Yaomu's body slightly sided, avoiding the True Qi Sword, which shot directly into the tree behind him, and then disappeared through the three trees in a row.
When Yaomu Zheng was secretly shocked, Qianhua shouted: "Master, be careful behind it!"
Yaomu felt a thrill, but before he could react, a faint girl behind him rang out: "It's over!"
Lan Yan was dodging the True Qi Sword before, and then quickly dodged behind Yaomu. At this moment, the True Qi Sword stabbed Yaomu's vest without hesitation. As long as he went down with one sword, Yaomu would definitely be infertile.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt a warning.
"Explode!" The sound of Yaomu rang.
The pair of wind wings on his back trembled violently and then exploded. At this moment of life crisis, Yao Mu decisively chose to explode the wind wings in order to save his life.
"Boom!"
The entire branch was blown into powder by the power of the explosion in an instant and flew around.
Qianhua stared at her eyes wide and shouted worriedly: "Master!"
"Ahem!" A figure suddenly flashed out from the explosion, and the shaking wood fell beside Qianhua. His body retreated slightly before stopping, but at this time his back was already covered in blood.
"Master, are you okay? Where is that witch?" Qianhua said.
Yaomu did not answer, and his eyes fixedly looked at the flying place of the wood chips.
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It's New Year, I'll say a few words here.
I have always been paying attention to the comment section and read it several times every day. During this period, I often see people who say I am imitating.
This reminds me of several other masterpieces. When "Fighting Break the Sky" was first released, some people said that it imitated Douluo Continent, when the Purple Palace Fairy Fate was first released, some people said that it imitated the legend of mortals cultivating immortals, and when "Sword Devouring the World" was first released, some people said that it imitated "Fighting Break the Sky"...
There are countless examples of this, so I won’t say much. I am not comparing my books with those masterpieces, but just explaining a fact.
I only say that there are roughly a few types of women in this world, such as Wu Guo’s well-behavedness, Lan Yan’s indifference, and Xia Linger (I haven’t written Xia Linger’s personality yet, and some people say I’m imitating someone, which is ridiculous!). It’s impossible for me to not write about these types of women because I have written about other works, right?
I arranged the characters to appear just to adapt to the development of the plot, and never said anything to imitate or deliberately not write anything.
Chapter completed!