Chapter eight hundred and eighty ninth Bo Xu induction
Qin Yan's hands were slightly clasped together, bending to the left and stretching to the right, forming a ball shape and lifting it to her chest.
She has a gentle nature and rarely takes the initiative to fight with others, so when practicing the skills passed down to her by Ren Xiaoyao, she chose the technique of using softness to overcome strength.
If someone could see the flow of energy with the naked eye at this moment, they would find that all the energy is spinning like a vortex with the sphere held by Qin Yan's hands as the center.
Although the bursts of bombs fired by the boy were extremely violent, most of them were deflected and could not be concentrated at one point to explode as desired. Although the attack looked extremely fierce, it could not cause any damage to Qin Yan because of the dispersion of power.
What a threat.
But the young man was indeed the second master of the Western Cowboys, and he had extremely sharp eyesight. He quickly discovered this. After snorting, he stopped the offensive.
"Your kung fu is really good. In this case, let me show you my real kung fu. Subversion!" The young man sneered.
"What?" Qin Yan suddenly felt that the ground beneath her feet began to vibrate violently. She reacted very quickly and jerked her body up into the sky.
"Boom!" A huge yellow rose bloomed on the ground.
The glass of all buildings within a radius of ten kilometers was shattered and peeled off. The SWAT police who were about to rush over to help were knocked upside down by the shock, and their mouths and noses were covered in blood.
Although Qin Yan escaped the core of the explosion in an instant, she was still knocked out by the aftermath and hit the iron wall made of cars, causing a big hole in the car.
"How is it? The taste of 'subversion' is pretty good, right?" The young man smiled proudly at Qin Yan.
"Yeah, it's very surprising. Its true identity is probably a large bomb planted underground when launching a series of bombs, right?" Qin Yan said while adjusting her breath.
"Oh, you responded quickly!" The young man pretended to be surprised.
"Although this 'subversion' is incredibly powerful, what effect can it have if it's floating in the air like me?" Qin Yan said with a smile.
The young man's face suddenly twisted horribly, and he shouted loudly: "Haha, you underestimate my subversion. It doesn't just exist underground, two-dimensional subversion!"
A ball of light the size of a human head suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yan with a cry. Shocked, Qin Yan instinctively activated the protective necklace Ren Xiaoyao gave her.
In the huge explosion force, her thin body floated high like a kite with broken strings.
Oops... I didn't expect that he still had this skill. If he didn't have this magic weapon to protect him, he would have to fall here. No, if this continues, he will always be beaten. He has to find a way to fight back... Let's try it with that one.
!Qin Yan thought in her heart.
As soon as she thought of it, Qin Yan's seemingly out-of-control body turned upside down, and her human body rushed straight down towards the young man like a rocket. The speed was so fast that it was dazzling.
"Bastard, do you want to fight?" Because Qin Yan was too fast, the young man couldn't use his proud "subversion", so he had to quickly get out of the way.
"Chasing death!" Qin Yan shouted, and a small sword flew out of Qin Yan's hand, whizzing straight into the boy's chest.
Seeing Qin Yan attacking the young man with a physical sword, he dodged again.
To his surprise, the sword also accelerated and violently changed direction to catch up!
"Asshole, what kind of kung fu is this?" The boy once again performed telekinesis.
The sword followed him again as if it had eyes.
"What on earth is going on?" Seeing that there was no time to dodge this time, the young man had no choice but to take the blow forcefully.
When the two huge energies collided, the young man fell to the ground in a state of disgrace, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Is this move also very good? Is it called Life-Chasing Slash?" For some reason, he felt his ears were itchy and scratched them lightly.
"Yes, this is a trick I rarely use." Qin Yan said slowly.
"Hmph, I thought it was something special. It's just controlling the sword with my mind. But next time I won't..." The young man said, and felt a little itchy on his shoulder, so he couldn't help but scratch it a few more times.
, suddenly, his chest, back, legs, and hands all started itching at the same time!
"Ah!" He screamed loudly and scratched his body with both hands.
Qin Yan was confused and stared blankly at the enemy doing weird child-like actions.
What's going on? Why is it so itchy? What on earth is this? Calm down, I must calm down and use my super-mind to sense...this...what is this? When did it appear...that there are so many of them? Mom
It's everywhere! What on earth is that? Wait, it seems to be... formed by the power of thought... thin needles?
Hong Mao took Huang Boxu's little hand and Master Fang Zheng, and walked silently through the woods.
Among the lush and lush branches, the moonlight occasionally scattered, illuminating the moss on the ground with silver. Everything else was blurry, and unknown night birds occasionally called strangely, indicating the terror of the darkness.
Hong Mao trembled and held Huang Boxu's little hand tighter, while Master Fang Zheng on the other side also used his skills to do a good job of protection.
"Where is the car parked? Why can't I find it?" Hong Mao muttered anxiously.
Huang Boxu suddenly reached out and pulled her sleeves.
"What's the matter, little Boxu? I'm looking for a car now. I'll paint with you later." Hongmao looked down at him and said.
Huang Boxu shook his head and pointed to the left.
"Did you mean the car is over there?" Hong Mao asked him.
Huang Boxu didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
"Well, how do you know? But I can't find it anyway, so I'll just listen to you and try." Hongmao pulled Huang Boxu and floated gently to the left.
After passing between several tall white poplar trees, the vision suddenly opened up. A piece of flat grassland appeared in the middle of the woods, and a car parked quietly there.
Hong Mao screamed in surprise and was about to pull Huang Boxu over. Unexpectedly, Huang Boxu pulled his sleeve again.
"What's wrong? Little Boxu, we have to find the boss quickly for help, otherwise Senior Tianyu and Academician Ji will be in danger!" Hongmao said to Huang Boxu.
Huang Boxu looked at the car with a look of terror in his eyes and shook his head desperately.
"What, is there something wrong with that car?" Hong Mao asked nervously.
Huang Boxu didn't answer, his little body kept trembling.
Thinking of his prediction ability, Hongmao's heart moved, he closed his eyes and began to use his spiritual power to sense the surrounding situation.
Sure enough, there was someone! The wave of thought was very weak, but there was indeed a guy hiding near the car. If Huang Boxu hadn't reminded me, I would have been ambushed.