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Chapter 145 Let go of Lin Miaoran

"presumptuous!"

Shen Wufeng shouted loudly.

His eyes flashed with deep anger, and he raised his hand and knocked Lin Miaoran away.

The opponent's constant attacks seemed to him like annoying flies.

If Lin Kongtong hadn't reiterated Lin Miaoran's importance to him countless times in advance, he would have been absolutely merciless at this moment and smashed Lin Miaoran's Tianling Cap to pieces with a slap.

Lin Miaoran jumped back, turned around in mid-air, knelt on one knee, and landed on the ground.

The next moment, she covered her chest and coughed. A trace of blood came out of the corner of her mouth, and her mouth and nose were filled with a fishy-sweet smell.

But she didn't hesitate at all, stood up again, looked at Chu Yan with focused eyes.

Obviously, she wants to continue.

"It's really annoying." Shen Wufeng gritted his teeth.

He could usually kill several such opponents with one slap, but now he had to restrain himself, which really made him angry.

"Senior Shen, just take her down." Lin Kongtong, who was not far away, felt that he couldn't stand it anymore and said.

Shen Wufeng snorted coldly, and in an instant, he was in front of Lin Miaoran.

As the hurricane swept through, Lin Miaoran's eyes focused and she suddenly jumped to the side.

"Wind Palm!"

Shen Wufeng let out a long roar and his sleeves rolled up angrily.

In an instant, wind and thunder arose from the ground.

A series of palm prints were shot, turning into a heaven and earth in the sky, falling towards Lin Miaoran.

Lin Miaoran let out a sweet shout, and the energy in her body surged wildly. In an instant, she felt a majesty that supported the sky.

The huge palm of the wind suddenly fell, and for a moment, it was pressed on the top of Lin Miaoran's head, unable to fall.

Lin Miaoran raised her hands high, her body straight, and she looked at Chu Yan without blinking. Her face turned pale, but her face was firm and undiminished at all.

"Idiot, I won't give up!"

Lin Miaoran's heart said loudly at this moment.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, Shen Wufeng frowned.

Tangtang had perfected the first level of Pulse Condensation Realm, but failed to obtain the first level of small success. Shen Wufeng suddenly felt ashamed.

"Get down!" The resentment that had been squeezed before burst out from his chest in an instant. Shen Wufeng roared, and his strength suddenly increased.

boom!

The air was filled with the roar of steel plates being dragged.

In an instant, Lin Miaoran felt like a huge force was pressing down on her. The air around her instantly turned into mercury, trying to crush her alive.

Although she tried her best to support her, Lin Miaoran's legs still bent uncontrollably at this moment, and her straight arms also bent at this moment.

But her waist was still straight.

Seeing this scene, Lin Kongtong and others couldn't help but feel moved.

None of them expected in advance that Lin Miaoran would be so firm in her attitude towards Chu Yan.

This is a completely life-threatening attitude.

Shen Wufeng sneered again and again and clapped his hand again.

puff!

Lin Miaoran's chest heaved violently, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and his face became even paler.

But her body only swayed slightly and straightened up again.

Even though she was forced to kneel down on one knee and could not straighten her arms, so she could only carry it on her shoulders, Lin Miaoran still did not give up.

She looked at Chu Yan.

At this moment, she had a feeling that she might only have this chance to reveal her identity to Chu Yan.

The other party must be able to understand it.

Definitely.

"Idiot...you...are so smart...you must be able to understand...right..."

Feeling that the pressure on her shoulders was getting bigger and bigger, like mountains stacked on top of each other, Lin Miaoran spat out a mouthful of blood again, and a trace of sadness appeared in her eyes.

She murmured, and the sound at this moment could only be heard by herself.

"I'm sorry, I kept it secret from you for so long..."

"But you should have guessed it already..."

"Thank you……"

Lin Miaoran tried her best to say the last three words, but at this moment, no matter how hard she tried, her voice was suppressed in her throat and she couldn't say it.

Reluctance and regret filled Lin Miaoran's heart at this moment.

Sourness, pain, annoyance, and regret all rushed into my heart. The girl's clear eyes were filled with mist at this moment, and tears fell into beads.

Facing Chu Yan not far away, Lin Miaoran burst into tears and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

But she still tried her best and gritted her teeth to support.

His snow-white teeth were now stained scarlet with blood.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them felt as if their hearts were being held by invisible hands, and their breathing was stagnant.

boom!

The air shook, Shen Wufeng's expression remained expressionless, and he landed another palm.

Bang!

Lin Miaoran knelt on the ground, trying hard to straighten her waist, and slowly bent down, but she tried her best to raise her head and looked at Chu Yan.

His lips moved, using his remaining strength to say "thank you" and "sorry".

It was deathly quiet all around.

"I can't stand it anymore!" At this time, Lin Ao roared.

He suddenly pulled out the fire pattern sword and rushed towards Chu Yan with long strides.

Lin Ao's eyes were full of jealousy and hatred.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! I'll kill you now! You bastard!" Lin Ao rushed in front of Chu Yan in a few steps, roaring angrily, "Lin Miaoran, watch out, I'll let you Give up and kill this pig!"

"Lin Ao."

At this time, a faint voice came from Chu Yan's mouth.

Although the voice was not loud, it conveyed a breathtaking power.

Everyone present, even Lin Kongtong and Shen Wufeng, who were at a higher level than Chu Yan, could not help but frown at this moment and looked in the direction of Chu Yan.

An uneasy thought spread like a tide in the hearts of everyone at the scene as Chu Yan uttered two words.

Lin Miaoran's eyes flashed with light.

Lin Ao was holding the fire-patterned sword and looking at Chu Yan, who had his head lowered. For a moment, it was as if he was staring into the abyss, his heart was beating fast and his hands and feet were cold.

After a moment of silence, Chu Yan's voice came again.

"Who did you just call a pig?"

"I told you! Go to hell!" Unable to bear the terrifying pressure from Chu Yan anymore, Lin Ao's eyes were split open, he roared loudly, raised his fire pattern sword and slashed at Chu Yan.

Lin Miaoran opened her mouth, but no sound came out from her cry.

Lin Chongzhi and Lin Kongtong's eyes showed a hint of joy.

At this time, there was a snap, and the sound of something breaking came from the scene.

Suddenly, Lin Ao was horrified to see that the rope that originally tied Chu Yan was easily broken by the other party.

The next moment, Chu Yan's movements were as fast as wind and thunderous as fire. He didn't give the opponent a chance to react. He grabbed the blade of the fire pattern sword and concentrated all his strength on his palms and arms, exerting force with a bang.

Click!

The fire pattern sword was broken by Chu Yansheng in an instant!

"No -" Lin Kongtong reacted first and shouted loudly.

But he only had time to shout out a word. Chu Yan was already ahead of him. Like a furious beast, he crashed into Lin Ao's arms, broke the opponent's arm with his backhand, grabbed the sword, pinched Lin Ao's neck with one hand, and grabbed the broken fire weapon with the other. Patting the sword, he pressed the edge of the sword firmly against Lin Ao's neck.
Chapter completed!
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