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Chapter 107 The Beautiful Art of Murder (Part 2)

Chapter 107: The Beautiful Art of Killing (Part 2)——Dance of Bauhinia

The mixed wood chips flew around, and countless leaves fell scattered.

When the wood chips dissipated, Qian Hua couldn't believe it. Under the exploded tree, the girl in white supported the ground with one hand, and a faint air hood was emitting around her body, but she was still safe and sound.

"Is the wing explosion? The skills of the Heavenly Book of Haotianmen are really amazing." Lan Yan quietly looked at the shaking wood in the distance.

Yaomu touched his right hand, and blood was found on his palm. His face turned pale and he said coldly: "Little girl, you really angered me. Your strange defense is indeed a bit amazing, but if you meet..."

He stretched out his hands flat, and the Yuanli in his palm surged, and the Yuanli escaped from his palm, and then formed a faint and blurry shadow.

Qianhua was shocked and said, "Master actually used his unique skill "Wind Shadow"!"

Yaomu stared at Lan Yan with a cold look: "I haven't used this trick for a long time. Although it's a bit useless to you, who made you angry!"

At this time, two-shaped wind shadows appeared in his hand, and they attacked the blue smoke like two rays of wind.

Lan Yan stood up slowly, looking at the coming Feng Ying with calm eyes. Feng Ying was indeed blocked three meters away by her true energy cover.

Although Liu Cheng was surprised by the strange Fengying, he was very confident about Lan Yan's strength, but he soon saw an amazing scene.

The two wind shadows kept wandering outside the Blue Smoke True Qi shield, and then their bodies slowly pressed on.

Lan Yan's true energy constantly attacked them, but Feng Ying was like immortality. Once the body was destroyed, it quickly condensed and formed. What's even more amazing is that they were slowly eroding Lan Yan's true energy shield.

At this time, Lan Yan's face was still not at all panic. She glanced at the two Fengying indifferently, then looked at Liu Cheng: "It's good at strength, and it can be used to test my unique skills in Zijing Valley!"

When Liu Cheng saw Lan Yan looking at him and said this, he understood what she meant. She wanted to watch it carefully, and immediately looked at Lan Yan's every move attentively.

Surprisingly, Lan Yan slowly removed the body-protecting true energy.

Yaomu looked surprised and then sneered: "I don't know how to live or die, I'm just looking for death!"

Without the obstruction of the true energy, the two wind shadows rose up more quickly, one left and one right, and one shot towards Lan Yan together.

Qianhua also looked at Lan Yan in confusion, obviously not understanding why she suddenly removed the strange gas defense.

"Can her strange gas consume the same amount of Yuanli? It should be because she is exhausted now, right?" Qianhua quickly found a reasonable explanation in his heart. At this moment, the two wind shadows were approaching Lan Yan. Seeing that the beautiful and profound witch was about to die, he felt a little regretful.

But soon he couldn't help but widen his eyes, full of disbelief.

When the two wind shadows hit, Lan Yan's body flew out from the gap between the two wind shadows at an incredible angle.

She naturally landed five meters away from Fengying, and then her right hand stretched out calmly.

Liu Cheng's eyes stared at Lan Yan's palm without moving, and his eyes suddenly contracted.

A faint wisp of true energy rose from Lan Yan's hand, and then it formed the shape of a redbud flower.

Yaomu smiled coldly, his five fingers moved slightly, and then he saw the two wind shadows flying towards Lan Yan at a faster speed.

Lan Yan's toes were slightly aligned on the spot, falling into the Bauhinia formed by the true energy. His whole body was jumping gracefully and lightly like a dancing step, shuttled and fro between the two wind shadows.

Blue Smoke was like a white butterfly flying on a Bauhinia, and her speed seemed slow. However, no matter how fast the two wind shadows were and how sharp the attacks were, they could not hurt her. Others often saw that whenever the wind shadow's attack seemed to touch Blue Smoke, her body rose with the wind like fallen leaves.

Seeing the girl in white who was clearly fighting but seemed to be dancing gracefully, the four words "peerless beauty" flashed in Qianhua's mind, and he couldn't help but lose his mind.

Although Liu Cheng was also shocked by Lan Yan's graceful posture, he had been in contact with Lan Yan for a long time and could bear the beauty shown by Lan Yan. And what attracted Lan Yan the most at this moment was the wonderful movement.

Lan Yan's "dance posture" looks beautiful on the surface, but Liu Cheng sees countless mysterious things from it.

"Whenever the wind shadow hits the senior sister's body, she floats away like fallen leaves in the wind, so that the wind cannot hurt her. That dance posture reflects the extremely soft realm of martial arts!" Liu Cheng exclaimed secretly.

Yao Mu was even more angry by Lan Yan's actions. His unique skills could not hurt the girl, so how could he have face in front of his disciples!

"Hao, burst!" Yao Muchen shouted.

In an instant, the two wind shadows suddenly swelled up and then suddenly exploded.

When Liu Cheng saw this scene, he thought to himself: "This Yaomu seems to be good at skills such as Fengbao."

The two wind shadows were created by Shaking Wood for a large amount of yuan. When it exploded, it was even more powerful than the previous explosion of Shaking Wood Wind Wings.

The two wind shadows exploded, causing the air near the blue smoke to become chaotic. In a moment, a huge tornado formed, submerging the redbud flowers and blue smoke that condensed from the true energy.

"Die?" Yaomu murmured.

But at this moment, he felt a sudden shock in his heart, and saw a semi-transparent redbud flower flying out in an instant in the tornado.

And there was a person wrapped in the Bauhinia, which was Lan Yan.

Lan Yan's eyes showed a little chill. She looked at the direction above the Haotian Peak, then turned to Yaomu and said indifferently: "I originally wanted to save your life for a while so that my junior brother could learn more, but now it seems that it is not possible!"

Yaomu was about to fight back, but saw Lan Yan's eyes showing a completely different look from before, which was the real coldness.

Qianhua was shocked. Only then did he realize that the girl had not used all her strength before. Now the look of her eyes was really killing.

The true Qi Bauhinia bloomed slowly like a flower debauchery. Before Yaomu and Qianhua could react, Lan Yan's body suddenly moved.

Yaomu couldn't help but show a little fear in his eyes. With his strength, he couldn't tell that Lan Yan's speed was several times faster than before.

Liu Cheng looked at Lan Yan in surprise and sighed inwardly: "This is the true strength of senior sister, but why did she act seriously?"

He remembered the previous look of Lan Yan looking at Haotianfeng, and his heart moved: "Is it because someone from Haotianmen is here?"

At this moment, Yaomu was about to use the Wind-Raising skill to fight with Lan Yan, and he also realized that a fellow disciple was coming.

But in order to have time to perform, he saw a chill coming from behind.

Lan Yan stood quietly behind him. The true qi Bauhinia flower became as big as a palm, tightly pressing against the back vest of Yaomu.

Yao Mu Yuanli suddenly surged out of the heavenly book. He was about to move, but found that his body was imprisoned.

He suddenly felt cold sweat. The girl's strength was so terrible. It turned out that she had not taken any serious action before.

Lan Yan looked neither happy nor angry. She had completely bound Shamu with her true energy. At this time, her right hand slowly pushed forward, and the Bauhinia flower gradually sank into Shamu's body.

After a moment, Lan Yan let go of his hands, lightly his feet, quickly returned to Liu Cheng, and said, "Junior brother, the people from Haotianmen are very strong, let's go!"

Qianhua looked at everything that happened in horror and shouted to Yaomu: "Master!"

Apart from the wounds that were blown out by the previous self-destruction Fengyi, Yaomu had no other wounds on his body. He ignored Qianhua and looked at Lan Yan: "What skill is that?"
Chapter completed!
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