After getting the other party's negative answer, Yu Chixue took out his sword and stabbed it coldly, there was no glare, there was no sound of breaking the air, and even the sword did not fly out of his palm.
This sword is not much different from the moves in the hands of ordinary martial artists, the only difference is speed.
A quiet sword, but with great speed, this obviously contrary to common sense really happened.
Yu Chixue used it for a long time to increase the speed of his sword, and it took a longer time to silence the sound of the speed breaking through the air.
While most of the monks used this sound as a show off, the Assassins from the night scoffed at it, as it would expose themselves.
Once exposed as an Assassin meant death.
Chen Yunsheng snapped his fingers in his right hand, and several golden spirit threads hung between him and Yu Chixue like spider webs, if the other party insisted on moving forward, it would inevitably be cut into pieces.
In the face of Chen Yunsheng's methods, Yu Chixue has long been familiar with his chest, as long as any spell is cast once in front of him, he can always find a weakness, this is a professional habit.
When he makes a move, it always takes a long time to prepare, which includes studying the opponent's magic weapons and spells.
The right hand was opened, and with a slap at the tail of the long sword, a faint blue light flashed in the dark night.
The sword disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had already passed through the seemingly invulnerable golden spirit silk, and it was going straight to Chen Yunsheng's throat.
The speed of the flying sword is amazing, and it rotates rapidly in the air with the spine of the sword as the axis, crushing the air around it, so that it can move forward silently.
Chen Yunsheng has no foolproof dodge at the moment, the earth escape, the water escape and the wood escape all need to be pinched, and he does not dare to guarantee that he will not be stabbed by the other party.
In the duel of the first move, his first opportunity was lost, and he had to risk his life.
I saw his left arm crossing an arc in the air, his body like a spinning top, and he set off a small magnetic storm with the only remaining Yuan Magnet.
In a small space, the force field was distorted and deformed, and in Chen Yunsheng's eyes, countless black yuan magnetic lines swirled around his body like a whirlpool.
Pulled by Yuan Ci, he felt a pain that tore his bones.
The sword stabbed straight out of the meta-magnetic storm.
Chen Yunsheng was making a big gamble, using an unfamiliar trick to deal with a trick that others had practiced for him thousands of times.
He suddenly had a sense of death.
This feeling was real, enough to make him sweat coldly, and as a monk, this feeling was a hundred times stronger than ordinary people.
Although they have a glory that ordinary people cannot enjoy, they also face the danger of being fatal with a single blow.
Even a weak monk, at the right time, in the right place, with the right sword, could penetrate the chest of a monk three levels higher than him.
While Heaven has let go of a gift, it has also imposed a curse on the recipient.
That is the uncertainty of death.
The flying sword pierced into the Yuan Magnetic Storm, and the huge force changed the trajectory of the flying sword at all times, even if it was controlled from a distance, it was powerless.
Being able to change as little as possible is the key to this sword.
Yu Chixue's sword was undoubtedly extremely fast, and even an ordinary Yuanying Monk could not stab such a sword.
The blade was twisted into a large arc, emitting a buzzing beep, stabbing at the eye of the storm, his ultimate goal.
Chen Yunsheng felt a compelling aura approaching him, and he made a judgment in the time of one hundredth of a breath.
The meta-magnetic wires in his left hand were broken.
The Yuan Magnetic Wire, which had lost its center, flew high into the air under the drive of inertia, and the flying sword was originally aimed at Chen Yunsheng's throat, but it was narrowly led to his forehead.
A stream of blood splattered, and Chen Yunsheng's forehead was melted into an inch of blood, although it was not very deep, the bleeding was not stopped, and it looked very terrifying.
He lifted his bloodied forehead and began to seal his hands.
A sword missed, Yu Chixue had already lost the opportunity, if he chose to rely on Jin Dun to escape at this time, then no one would be able to stop him.
But he didn't leave, and his body turned into a golden arc and shot towards Chen Yunsheng.
In addition to the Natal Flying Sword, he also has a weapon that can fight Chen Yunsheng at close range.
Cutting the other party's forehead undoubtedly greatly increased Yu Chixue's self-confidence, making him forget how the other party beat a mid-stage Jindan monk to the slightest bit just now.
When Yu Chixue rushed to the front, Chen Yunsheng completed the last handprint, and the index finger of his right hand was clasped on the tiger's mouth of his left hand, and a stream of water-blue light rippled out, making Yu Chixue's thunder blow rush into the Wuli fog.
He passed through Chen Yunsheng's body, but did not hurt the other party.
"Come here again, don't you bother."
He complained, but there was nothing he could do.
Chen Yunsheng ignored the other party's complaints, and the blue mist had already dissipated in a huge space.
He can't match his speed, so he has to use this method to find an advantage for himself.
"If you don't come out again, I'm leaving."
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Although Yu Chixue said anything, he didn't dare to relax at all, he knew that even if he was fast, he would inevitably pinch it.
The empty mountain top did not feel the slightest trace of Chen Yunsheng.
Yu Chixue suddenly had such a feeling that he thought that the other party was a real assassination master.
Because he has achieved the hidden skills that a master must have.
Just as he was slacking off, a bolt of lightning shot from a large tree in the northeast corner.
There were many edges and corners in the trajectory of the arc, but it did not affect the speed of the spell in the slightest.
With her innate intuition, Yu Chixue moved her position when the northeast corner just lit up with an unusual hint of blue.
Although the lightning pierced the air, Chen Yunsheng clearly told the other party not to try to cast a spell to escape, even if the swift spell was not as fast as the speed of the lightning hidden in the shadows.
And Chen Yunsheng was a hunter hidden in the dark, holding countless thunder techniques in his hands.
Yu Chixue held the long sword and slowly walked towards the edge of the cliff, the harsh wind on the edge of the cliff made him more sober.
At this time, only a clear mind can help him escape from danger.
A bolt of lightning shot from the cliff, very abrupt, causing Yu Chixue to jump onto a big tree in embarrassment.
Ignoring the sharp splice on the tree, his short robe pierced into his skin.
The Jindan monk who did not arouse his anger did not have to be much harder than ordinary people, so much so that he was stabbed by thorns, which also made Yu Chixue grin again and again.
But this pain did not last for a while, and Yu Chixue had to change his hiding place again, because another lightning bolt struck.
The direction of the lightning was irregular, one to the east and the other to the west, and he even wondered if Chen Yunsheng was the only one here.
It was only when he saw out of the corner of his eye that the woman in white was still standing there in the pine tree in the distance.
The lightning struck one after another, no matter how fast Wei Chixue was, no matter how accurate his intuition was, he couldn't withstand such an attack.
It is completely passive, and this kind of gambling fight can not be continued.
He kept moving his body while forcing himself to calm down, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.
Asking a professional assassin to abandon his code of conduct would be tantamount to letting him die.
Suddenly, a seemingly simple but infinitely philosophical idea appeared in his mind.
Flee in one direction and always get out of his range.
Wei Chixue thinks so and practices it as well.
He wanted to run due east while his mind let go, looking for any possible points of attack.
In this way, he could not use the golden escape and the light, and could only honestly run forward with his legs.
Lightning raindrops generally hit Yu Chixue, and the big stones, soil, and dry tree stumps on the ground all became the targets of lightning, and for a while, the smell of gravel, soil chips, and burnt paste diffused within three feet of Yu Chixue's body.
Although he can guarantee that he will be safe for the time being, in the long run, from the time he was struck by lightning, it is unknown whether his miserable condition will be better than the stump.
After all, there is no hope in a fight that is only beaten and does not fight back.
After dodging three attacks in a row, Yu Chixue finally gave up his idea of thinking he was smart, and he found that no matter what direction he ran in, Chen Yunsheng would follow him and appear in the twenty zhang space centered on him.
"I throw in the towel."
Yu Chixue stood up, looked at the surrounding woods and rocks, and shouted loudly.
Rather than continue to be humiliated, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible.
The Assassin's simple way of judging was sometimes more efficient.
"I thought you'd last a little longer."
On a large stone ten zhang in the southwest, after a faint layer of blue mist, Chen Yunsheng showed his figure.
Seeing that the blood stains on the other party's face had dried up, black and red, and he looked very disgusting, Yu Chixue smiled with relief: "It turns out that I made you very embarrassed." ” "What's the point of embarrassment, you lose anyway.
You don't need me to remind the loser what to perform," Chen Yunsheng didn't mind the other party's ridicule.
"Fifty years as a slave," Yu Chixue said bluntly.
"Yes, fifty years of freedom in exchange for your life is a good deal."
Chen Yunsheng is kind and seductive, like a lobbyist.
The white wood on the branches in the distance was allowed to be in the downwind, and under the mountain breeze, the conversation between the two people clearly reached her ears, and the woman secretly gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Phew, come to this set with anyone."
Can you come up with something else?
” Yu Chixue thought for a while and asked, "Can I ask the last question?"
Chen Yunsheng said generously: "Let's talk about it." ” "Why do you need me?"
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Yu Chixue wondered.
"I need your means of assassination."
The doubts on Yu Chixue's face became even greater, and she said angrily: "Are you kidding me, but it's not funny at all."
Or maybe you're trying to humiliate me. ” Chen Yunsheng said with a straight face: "Of course it's not a joke, I never humiliate others."
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