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- Chapter 6 Killing Intention
"Chi Ye, come with mecom" Lan Yingluo had a pretty and gloomy face. After finishing the lecture in a depressing atmosphere, he waved to Chi Ye
?? Lanxingyuan is located on the side peak of Xiyuan Mountain. On the mountainside, there is a prominent stone platform. There are few people here to disturb it. It is a fixed training place for Zhuangyi.
Lan Yingluo, who came with anger, felt a powerful aura from a distance, and couldn't help but be shocked.
"This aura is definitely not that of a low-grade warrior."
She is born with extraordinary spiritual awareness and is extremely sensitive to Qi movement, no less than the innate strong ones. He instantly judged that person's true strength.
Feeling a little surprised and uncertain in her heart, she restrained her breath and quietly moved forward.
The fists were blowing and the true energy was everywhere. The figure on the platform seemed to be doing ordinary punches, but the power was quite astonishing.
"It's really him."
Recognizing the boxing figure at a glance, Lan Yingluo's eyes shot out a cold light, "He clearly has the strength of a middle-grade warrior, but he pretends to be a low-grade warrior. I'm afraid he has bad intentions"
"who?"
Zhuang Yi is practicing boxing. There was a sudden panic in my heart, knowing that someone was peeping, and I shouted loudly.
"snort!"
Lan Yingluo snorted coldly, jumped up, stabbed with the parallel fingers of her right hand, and a ray of silver sword light suddenly shot out towards Zhuang Yi in the field.
"Sword Qi." Feeling the astonishingly powerful Qi light, Zhuang Yi was shocked. He didn't dare to confront him head-on, so he moved his body several feet sideways and dodged away.
"Huh?" Lan Yingluo said softly in the air. She didn't expect that he could avoid the sword finger. Although she looked like she was lifting the weight with ease, in fact, this sword finger consumed one-fifth of the energy in her body.
She practices an extremely special and rare martial skill. Although it is only an eighth-grade martial skill, its power is so powerful that even many seventh-grade martial arts cannot match it.
??The eighth-grade martial skill of the gold system, "Silver Moon Sword Glory". The most precious thing is that it allows a warrior to have sword light.
Looking at the spot on the ground where the sword energy hit, a ten centimeter deep pit appeared. Zhuang Yi's face looked ugly. The true energy leaving the body is a sign of innate strength. A martial artist can barely do it, but it should never happen to a martial artist.
"Teacher Lan, why did you launch a surprise attack?" Zhuang Yi's voice was a little gloomy.
Lan Yingluo asked with a trace of solemnity in her eyes without answering. "What kind of movement are you doing?"
Zhuang Yi stared at her with piercing eyes for a while, then said, "Move."
"What a move, how many ranks?" Lan Yingluo's eyes burst into light, her gentle and graceful temperament was instantly wiped away, and her whole person turned into an unsheathed sword, with its sharp edge revealed.
Zhuang Yi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered the other party's name, "Luo Ying Divine Sword". Sure enough, he didn't get it for free, "It's of no rank. It's just a disciple's random speculation. Can it be seen by Master Lan?"
"Did you create it yourself?" This incredible thing made Lan Yingluo's face look stunned, and her aura became a little stagnant.
Chance!
Zhuang Yi moved, and as soon as he took action, he used the strongest martial skill, "Stone Breaking".
Lan Yingluo's heart trembled. Before the fist came, the whole body was already enveloped by the wind of the fist, and there was no blind spot. This "Shi Po" has actually been practiced to the level of perfection.
You can only fight hard.
In an instant, Lan Yingluo was shocked and realized. She pointed her parallel fingers at the halberd again, and her sword energy burst out. The most powerful martial skill "Silver Moon Sword Glory" condensed a sword light that was twice as big as before.
When she caught a glimpse of Zhuang Yi's blue clothes, her heart softened and she took back some of her energy.
During this moment of hesitation, the two forces collided together. The extremely sharp sword light ripped apart the "Shi Po" fist force and took it straight to the opponent's fist.
"I'll take one of your hands." Lan Yingluo finally couldn't bear to hurt his life. No matter what Yizhuang's hidden power was hiding in the Xiyuan sect, he would be handed over to the elders of the sect for disposal.
When the sword light was about to reach Zhuang Yi's fist, she suddenly saw a strange smile rising from the corner of Zhuang Yi's mouth.
Before she could understand the meaning of his smile. There was just a "ding" sound, and the sword light hit an extremely hard object, unable to make any further progress.
Lan Yingluo was shocked. She never imagined that her invincible sword energy could not pierce the fist of a person who was not as strong as herself.
At this moment, a huge fist, carrying a fierce wind, had already arrived.
With a "click", Zhuang Yi punched her on the left shoulder without mercy. The shoulder blade was immediately broken. It even caused her entire body to fly away.
The meaning of "àÓ"With the sound, Lan Yingluo felt her eyes go dark, and then she spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. The punch force of "Shi Po" not only broke her bones, but also invaded her body, causing her internal injuries.
With a "bang", she fell to the edge of the platform, raising a cloud of dust. One hand dropped below the platform, and below was an abyss.
A slight footsteps slowly approached her and stopped three meters away from her.
She looked up, and Yizhuang's simple face appeared in her sight. There was no expression on that dark face, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.
She had no idea how she lost. She was obviously stronger than him, but she was defeated by him inexplicably. She was really unwilling to do so.
How did she know that Zhuang Yi had several treasures and it would not be difficult to kill her. What he used to resist the sword light was an indestructible invisible crystal. I thought it was a sure blow. Just missed it. Inadvertently, he was seriously injured.
At some point, there was a dark dagger in his hand. This dagger gave her keen spiritual sense a tingling feeling. I know this must be a magic weapon that blows hair and breaks hair.
There was only a hint of hesitation in Zhuang Yi's eyes, and then he became extremely determined.
"He wants to kill me." The faint murderous intent revealed in those eyes clearly conveyed this message to Lan Yingluo.
Support the ground. She stood up unsteadily, a trace of sadness flashed across her face. The mountain wind blows, the skirt sways, and the beautiful face, at this moment, is like a broken snow lotus, as sad and beautiful as a poem.
Zhuang Yi didn't waver at all in his eyes. He held the dagger and walked over, his eyes passing over her neck vaguely.
A hint of determination emerged on her jade-like face. Lan Yingluo turned around and jumped into the abyss behind her.
¡°Ah¡ª¡ª¡± Zhuang Yi didn¡¯t expect that she would be so strong-willed that she would actually commit suicide. He exclaimed and couldn't help but take a step forward. Walking to the edge of the cliff, looking down, the purple figure was falling.
He felt quite pity in his heart. Not because of her death, but because of her extremely special martial arts.
At this moment, a victorious smile suddenly appeared on the face of the figure that was falling rapidly. It is absolutely abnormal for such a smile to appear on the face of a dying person.
Zhuang Yi suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart and retreated violently. But it was too late. His right foot tightened, and a huge pulling force made him lose his footing and fall off the cliff.
"No, it's a plot!"
Although Zhuang Yi was frightened, he twisted his waist and lifted the dagger in his right hand under his right foot. There was an extremely harsh "ding-ding" friction sound. The dagger encountered great resistance and kept cutting.
"What the hell is this?" Zhuang Yi was really shocked. His feet were tightly tied by a thin wire, but he could not see the trace of the rope. It's an invisible thin line. What's even more frightening is that even the sharp dagger in his hand keeps cutting him.
Lan Yingluo had long made up her mind to die with him. When she jumped off the cliff, she used a piece of "celestial silk" passed down by her family to set up a trap, waited for him to step on it, and then pulled with all her strength. Sure enough, he was pulled off the cliff.
She pulled with all her strength and pulled Zhuang Yi a few meters away from the cliff. Unless he can fly, no matter how magical his movements are, he will have nowhere to use his strength in the air and will not be able to hook onto the cliff.
In just a moment, the whole person was already falling rapidly.
"Bitch." After being plotted, Zhuang Yi was furious. He turned his hand over and a hook appeared in his hand. However, the stone platform was completely integrated, without even a single gap, and I was afraid it would not be able to withstand the force.
Resisting from shooting the hook, Zhuang Yi opened his eyes wide and stared at the mountain wall unblinkingly, waiting for the opportunity.
After a while, the two of them had fallen hundreds of meters.
There is.
Zhuang Yi's eyes lit up, and a small tree growing horizontally on the mountain wall caught his eye. He pressed the button without hesitation, and the black hook shot out and hit the mountain wall.
In less than a second, the two of them fell several meters further. The long hook straightened steeply, and the hook at the top was tightly clasped on the small tree.
The small tree was extremely bent by the force of the two falling, making a "crackling" sound. Its tiny trunk cannot withstand this huge force.
"However, this is enough.
Zhuang Yi was so relieved that he threw himself towards the mountain wall and firmly grasped the vines on the mountain wall to stabilize his body. After escaping from death, he was frightened for a while as he looked down at the abyss with no bottom at a glance.
"Hey, where's that bitch?" Zhuang Yi saidLifting up Lan Yingluo and looking down, she saw that the place below was empty, not even a single person.
"Did you fall?"
He immediately rejected the idea. Even if she was seriously injured, she would not die like this.
Retracting the hook, I felt that my right foot was completely numb. When I looked down, I saw that the top of my ankle was tightly strangled and blood had begun to ooze out.
As soon as I touched it, it turned out that it was an invisible and extremely thin rope. I groped carefully to untie it, pulled it down and put it away. This invisible thin thread was a hundred meters long, but when it was put away, it was extremely small. of a bundle.
? Receive this invisible thin thread into the Qiankun Ring, take out the gold wound medicine, and stop the bleeding of the wound on your right foot. Holding the dagger, climb down.
Lan Yingluo must be killed. Once she returns to the master, she will be in danger.
He didn¡¯t believe that she would die so easily. She must have been hiding, so he searched carefully on the mountain wall within a hundred meters below.
More than an hour later, he had searched all around, but still found nothing. He couldn't help but doubt his guess, "Did she really fall to death?"
Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a lush thorn bush not far above. The thorns in the middle showed signs of fresh breakage.
Zhuang Yi¡¯s eyes tightened.
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