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Chapter 872 Fighting in the middle of the lake(2/2)

However, Miao Suwen had already been on guard. While blocking these three black lights, he had already flown back, narrowly escaping the explosion of demonic energy.

At this time, Wan Ziliang's aura was weak and his expression was embarrassed. It was obvious that he was completely at a disadvantage in the fight just now.

"No wonder the Yungang Sect dares to send a little girl who is in the middle stage of foundation building. It turns out that she is extremely talented and has already practiced one of the Yungang Sect's three methods of subduing the sect: the Heart Sutra of Returning Dreams at a young age!"

In fact, what he didn't know was that Miao Suwen's basic Taoist teachings were not the "Returning Dreams Heart Sutra" but the "Mind-Undetermined Method" taught by Liang Yan.

It's just that this woman is extremely talented and received special care from Lan Wangqiu, so she learned some secret techniques from the "Huan Meng Heart Sutra" to strengthen her own weakness in the soul.

Just when Wan Ziliang was slightly timid, a water dragon rose into the sky not far away and rushed straight to where Miao Suwen was.

At the same time, dense black and white chess pieces appeared in the mid-air, like stars in the sky, surrounding Miao Suwen.

Wan Ziliang was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look, only to find that Yuan Taiji's clothes were torn and his aura was weak. He was even more embarrassed than himself.

"Haha! Although Yuan Taiji is powerful, the people who come here are all masters of the same level. He wanted to fight one against two, but he still suffered in the end."

Seeing that Yuan Taiji was injured, he wouldn't understand the principle of beating a drowned dog. At this moment, he turned around and pointed the banana fan in his hand at the white-robed swordsman not far away.

As for Lin Shui and Zhao Gaoyi, they had already joined forces to face Miao Suwen.

Both sides used their magical powers to fight back and forth in mid-air, with water dragons roaring and chess pieces flying, while Miao Suwen was moving freely among them, but he didn't show the slightest sign of defeat.

On the surface of Tanxi Lake, the melee between the five people has entered a fierce stage. However, on the shore of the lake, there is a person sitting cross-legged under the peach tree, and he has never intervened once.

Liang Yan's face was as calm as water, but his eyes were not on the five juniors fighting in the field, but on the other end of the peach forest.
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