The final note suddenly rose, and Lan Yue suddenly drew out the white sword in her hand, crossing Mie Canglan's face.
Although the black sword disappeared, Mie Canglan could stir up his Dharma Eyes in an instant and felt that the white sword contained two sword energies. He suddenly folded his upper body, and the sword edge passed by and scraped away a layer of thin skin.
, and at the same time, he turned his right arm, and saw a thin and sharp silver light spurting out.
"Huh?!" Lan Yue's eyes hurt. Before she could see what appeared in Mie Canglan's hand, she felt a thin pain crawling up her whole body, and a stinging feeling that was about to penetrate into the heavenly spirit.
Lan Yue's face turned pale in shock. He quickly looked around and loosened his grip. Mie Canglan looked at the air and flew up with a kick, hitting Lan Yue's wrist upwards like lightning.
Lan Yue didn't want to get entangled. After feeling the pain, he simply let go of his hand and flew high into the air to look at his body repeatedly. He saw that there were very tiny silver threads flying around like worms all over his body.
As the movements continued, the pain like a bite became stronger and stronger.
"What is this!" Lan Yue shouted angrily. He grabbed a few frantically with his bare hands but had no effect. He shouted loudly and crossed the white sword to suddenly open a circular air vortex. The sword energy suddenly erupted from it, and a large area of pure white wind blew out.
The mist scattered and danced in all directions. I saw the sword energy hitting Lan Yue's body heavily, sweeping across her skin and cutting off all the silver threads.
But a large amount of the silver thread had already penetrated into Lan Yue's flesh and blood, leaving only a small severed head that was still there. Lan Yue saw the young man in white grabbing the red flower and flying to the ground, standing quietly as if admiring his own.
In response, I couldn't help but feel angry for a moment, and the true energy that had not been carefully mobilized immediately rolled up.
"Humph——" Lan Yue was suspended in the air, eyes closed tightly, and the energy in the whole body was mobilized. White steam-like energy emerged from the meridians of the body, forcing out the silver threads in the body one by one, and suddenly the whole body was filled with a wave of energy.
Severe pain due to eversion of thigh skin and flesh.
Mie Canglan lowered his eyes slightly, put the red flower in his left hand and gently weighed it. He raised his five fingers with his right hand high, as if making a retracting movement into the void. At the same time, Lan Lan in mid-air.
Yue suddenly opened her eyes, feeling that the remnants of the silver threads that were about to be forced out of her body were loosening on their own, and a fine pulling out feeling spread all over her body. But in the blink of an eye, along with a stinging pain on Lan Yue's head, those drills were
The flesh-moving silver threads turned around one after another, almost completely disappearing under the sunlight.
But Lan Yue still saw it. The young man in white standing on the high platform retracted his right hand, and the little bits of light were crushed and disappeared in his palm. And the red flower with the golden light in the center was easily held in his hand.
, as if smiling to himself from a distance.
Lan Yue secretly gritted his teeth, turned over and walked quickly towards Mie Canglan. These fast steps tore away the throbbing pain in his body that had not yet subsided, but he walked straight to the place where Mie Canglan was face to face without any care.
, "Who...are you?"
"Just a passer-by." Mie Canglan smiled slightly. He covered half of his face, while Lan Yue only showed one eye. Both of them hid half of their true bodies and faced each other, making the atmosphere even more eerie.
"...Hmph!" Lan Yue looked at Mie Canglan for a long time, snorted heavily from the depths of her nose, but immediately broke into a pale smile, patted Mie Canglan on the shoulder repeatedly and said with a smile, "The method is good...forget it, I let you
You this time."
"Yeah..." Mie Canglan narrowed his eyes slightly and held Lan Yue's hand to prevent him from patting his shoulder any more, "If you are not convinced, we can do it again."
Lan Yue raised her eyebrows and secretly retracted the strange force flowing in her palms. The young man in white seemed to have spotted her and patted him on the shoulder to use this strange force, but it happened to block his movement. However, Lan Yue
Yue was even more aware that the pain in her body was still lingering. It could be seen that the strange silver thread in this young man's hand was difficult to deal with for a while. She only had one battle and didn't have much physical strength. If she tried to fight again rashly, she would definitely suffer a loss.
"Okay, I lose this time." Lan Yue laughed, then took back her hand but her eyes immediately turned cold, "But I'm not convinced."
Mie Canglan smiled slightly, watching Lan Yue keep retreating and staring closely at him, he slowly raised the red flower and faced the swordsman in front of him, and said loudly, "This battle is over."
The crowd's commotion and the sound of the four battle flags rose simultaneously, seeming to bring an even stronger wind. I saw the man in white clothes in the VIP stand, who looked a bit like an immortal, stood up and stood.
Next to the man in military robes, he twirled his long white beard and said with a smile, "Wangchuan, it seems that this special opening has achieved a lot."
The man known as Wangchuan coughed lightly, turned to the man in white and smiled helplessly, "Finally, are you satisfied? Xianfu Yunhe, I really can't do anything to you..."
The two seemed to be close friends. They looked at each other and smiled before setting off to the stage, followed by the guardians of Sword and Wind. They saw two young men on the high platform still facing each other coldly. Among them, the young man in moon-white clothes was holding a red flower in his hand.
, especially showing an extraordinary momentum.
"Well..." The man in martial robes narrowed his eyes slightly, stepped forward to hold the red flower in Mie Canglan's hand, nodded slightly and said, "I'm Gu Wangchuan, the master of the Sword Fengyun Sect, both young heroes have extraordinary abilities. It's true.
A hero comes from a young man." After saying that, he bowed lightly to Lan Yue again, but Lan Yue didn't even look at her, and only looked at Mie Canglan coldly.
Mie Canglan turned around and returned the greeting. The etiquette learned in Qinglian Sect was already integrated into his bones, "How dare you, how can the master of the sect call himself 'I' and disgrace this junior."
"The name of this young hero is 'Ping Feng'? Lan Yue, I wonder... what should I call this person?" Gu Wangchuan smiled slightly and made a gesture of invitation to ask Mie Canglan's name.
Mie Canglan remained calm, looked up at the boundless blue sky and said, "I came from the void and returned to nowhere. What do you want me to be called? Just call me nameless."
"Nameless..." Gu Wangchuan frowned slightly, but glanced to the other side, and saw Gu Chongyun standing up with a three-edged sword, and stumbled to Gu Wangchuan's side. Mie Canglan was already watching secretly.
Ming, the guards all wanted to step forward to help, but the sect leader exuded a power that would not let anyone come forward, so none of them moved forward.
Gu Chongyun covered his chest and stood still, his eyes full of hatred glanced at Lan Yue fiercely, and then looked at Mie Canglan with cold and unappreciative eyes, and whispered in a low voice as if he was extremely reluctant, "Just now... thank you very much."
"No need." Mie Canglan nodded slightly, suddenly touched his chin and murmured, "Gu Wangchuan, Gu Chongyun..."
"It's funny how you missed it just now." Gu Wangchuan glanced at Gu Chongyun coldly, exhaled slowly and said, "This is my little girl."
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