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Chapter 313

“That’s simply amazing!”

Ming You's eyes narrowed and he ran, his figure flashed casually. Every time he stopped, his swords would provoke the thick bamboo joints on the ground, turning them into shells and blasting them towards Thirteen.

When he was about to hit the target, the bamboo joints exploded again and turned into countless tiny meteors, like heavy rain in the strong wind, ready to smash everything on the ground.

With the 13th dynasty, the invisible power blew away the heavy rain like a strong wind. Then he stepped on the spot and caught up with Ming You. The figures of the two entangled again and flashed in the bamboo forest.

Under the destruction of the two, countless bamboo forests that had been entrusted with many people's thoughts turned into ruins.

Feeling Thirteen's rising murderous aura, Mingyou licked the blood that slid to the corner of his mouth and said grimly: "Yes, Thirteenth brother~ That's it. Take out all your strength and fight it quickly~~"

Thirteen did not say anything, and the Mo Dao in his hand suddenly stabbed forward. The blood-red sword energy surged out of the sword body, but it disappeared from the domineering and sharpness it had before. Instead, it turned into a kind of coldness. There seemed to be a creepy scream in the sword wind.

Mingyou was in a daze, as if he heard the roar of thousands of troops on the battlefield, as if he saw an ordinary soldier piercing his chest by a long sword, and his painful wail and desperate eyes pierced into her eyebrows.

My mind was relaxed, and Mingyou seemed to have become the soldier. He felt the long knife in his chest unwillingly, and only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the heat of life was passing by.

In the showdown between experts, momentum is very important. Sometimes, even if your strength is not as strong as others, if you can suddenly burst out with extremely powerful momentum, it may scare a strong enemy away.

Therefore, some people have studied this method specifically and combined some illusion elements in it. The purpose is to enhance one's momentum a little bit, and it has no power at all. However, it is very easy for the opponent to experience a brief loss of mind and gain opportunities.

"Hehe, let you be arrogant! You're hit!"

Thirteen saw Ming You's body stiffen and knew that the move had effect. The blood light flowing from the knife condensed and slashed towards Ming You's head!

A nerve in his mind beat wildly, shattering all the illusions. Mingyou got rid of the illusion and woke up, but it was still slower. Thirteen's sword was already close at hand. Mingyou even saw his blue eyes on the bright sword!

In an instant, a fire phoenix rose up on Mingyou's body, covering her whole body. In a short moment, the fire phoenix expanded again, turning into a divine bird more than one person tall, wrapping Thirteen in it.

boom!

With the two of them as the center, a circle of visible shock waves fluctuated out, and the two of them collided with each other like balls, then flew backwards together, rolling to the ground without moving.

For a moment, the extremely noisy bamboo forest became quiet, and only the sound of the wind blowing through the bamboo leaves and the mottled sunlight shone on the ground.

"Oh..." Mingyou got out of the "shenyin" and got up from the ground.

However, she was not in good condition. Blood was flowing out of her left ear, left eye, and left nostrils. Her eyes were blurred, and everything was still shaking. It felt like a hundred people were constantly pounding with big gongs next to her.

Ming You shook her head: "It's so dangerous... If the knife was chopped just now, I'm half flying in my head now. That wouldn't look so good..."

In the end, Thirteen still didn't make any move, and the two of them had no deep hatred, and of course they didn't fight to the death, so Thirteen just used the back of the knife instead of the blade.

After using his energy to regulate his breathing a few times, his vision also slightly returned to clear light. However, Mingyou saw Thirteen lying on the ground like a pool of mud, and his heart skipped a beat: "It's broken!! I originally wanted to use his power to break the shackles in my body, but I didn't expect that I couldn't control it at all. The lock was blown up. I couldn't control it for so long, so I couldn't control it. I wouldn't beat anyone to death..."

Jiufeng Pavilion is not a place where you can come and go as soon as you want. When Mingyou left, he was restricted and could only exert his strength at the eighth level of martial arts realm. It will not make you extremely interested in the world, but you can only follow the trend and have no way to start a new job.

Ming You didn't care whether it was the eighth level or the tenth level. However, at a critical moment of life and death, she showed signs of loosening of the shackles in her body. It was probably guessed that Jiufeng Pavilion's heart was still relatively soft, and while lowering restrictions, it also left a back door, so that they would release the restrictions in the most dangerous times, allowing them to fight to the death.

Walking around the world, the more strength you have, the more guarantee you have. So she keeps asking Xiao Hei to compete and try to succeed. However, Xiao Hei has never tried his best to kill him, so how can he have a life and death juncture?

There is another dangerous move, to find some opponents who are far stronger than her, and to try to see if they can really break the shackles. But she didn't want to do this, not because she was afraid of death, but because she was afraid of leaving Mingsen alone in the world, so she could not feel at ease even if she became a ghost.

This time she put her hope on Thirteen, but she didn't expect to really untie the shackles and restore her original strength. However, now is not the time to be happy...

Mingyou struggled to get up, half crawled and half ran towards Thirteen: Brother Thirteen, you have to hold on... Otherwise I would not be able to explain."

Thirteen, but Chen Lingyu put down her figure and begged her to help. As a result, she became more and more fierce because she wanted to compete with Thirteen, and she really turned the scene into reality.

If Thirteenth fails, this plan will be completely ruined. If there is no best candidate to prove that Ming You is dead, I am afraid that you will have to die next.

Finally, Mingyou finally walked to Thirteen, leaned over and leaned down, his pulse, and there was no movement at all. He suddenly panicked, and couldn't help but hold his forehead, walking back and forth, lamenting: "I've been hurt, what should I do now..."

Just as Ming You was worried, Thiran, who was "dead", suddenly opened his eyes and bounced straight from the ground. His hands and feet locked Ming You tightly like a few snakes, leaving only a small piece of knife against her neck.

"You're dead." Thirteen, with a bloody face, said coldly, with endless murderous aura spreading his teeth and claws all over him, "Can you be honest, right?"

Although he was a little dissatisfied with being attacked, seeing that Thirteen was still so energetic, Mingyou finally felt relieved and smiled happily: "Okay, I'm dead. But... can you let me go first?"

Although in order to avoid Ming You having any other means to escape, Thirteen locked her with his own body, such a close-fitting posture always inevitably touched some places that should not be touched.

Moreover, during the battle just now, Ming You's clothes were also a little damaged, and some of the spring light was inevitably exposed. In addition, the twisted limbs were restricted, so it was even more generous!

However, Thirteen said disapprovingly: "No, much bigger than Chen Lingyu."

Niu Niu straightened her waist proudly: "Of course."

"What are you doing?!"

"This chapter is over"
Chapter completed!
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