Yang Chan and Qiu Ya were in a stalemate with completely different dance postures.
Yang Chan's dance is charming and ignites the audience's enthusiasm continuously, while Qiu Ya's dance can always bring a breeze, which is soothing and cheerful. No matter who it is, as long as it is blown by the breeze, it will make you feel sleepy. Peace of mind.
The two of them were going back and forth, not giving in to each other, it was quite like a battle of ideas.
Yang Chan felt very troubled. She could hear Qiu Ya's voice in the wind, which was as upright and peaceful as Buddhist scriptures. However, this kind of peace made her feel extremely disgusted. It was as if there was a mouth chattering in her ear, repeating the things she loved most. The most annoying words.
Yang Chan felt restless and restless, but on the other hand, Qiu Ya was calm and calm, seemingly not affected by her skills at all.
At the same time, Yang Chan still had to be on guard. Although the wind was not aggressive to others, to her, it was a sharp blade and she would be injured if she was not careful.
Yang Chan danced while looking for attack opportunities and contemplating methods, but at the same time, she had to avoid the attacks of those invisible wind blades.
Another thing that makes Yang Chan feel even more troublesome is Qiu Ya's body skills. No matter how hard she tries, she still can't close the distance with Qiu Ya, let alone her own attack methods. It has no effect on thin fabrics.
"Pure Girl Chasing the Wind Technique?"
Yang Chan murmured, she visualized Emperor Yu Dinghaijing, calmed her mind, and quickly calmed down her emotions.
Qiu Ya smiled slightly and said: "Senior Sister Yang is indeed not easy. I tried my best, but Senior Sister still dealt with it easily and calmly."
"Use all possible means? I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case, right?" Yang Chan said with a smile, "There are five wonderful techniques in the Jingnu Wind Chasing Technique. Junior Sister Qiu can only use three of them. You can use the other two wonderful techniques as well, so that I can open my eyes. .”
Qiu Ya shook her head and said: "Senior sister is too flattering to me. Being able to master the three wonderful techniques is the best I can do. The other two wonderful techniques, junior sister has still not been able to master. Now I have no other means."
Yang Chan looked around with beautiful eyes, not knowing whether what Qiu Ya said was true or false, but she did not relax at all, and said with a smile: "Junior sister's ability to master Sui Feng asked is beyond everyone's expectation. If you want to master this method, you must do it It is this that makes it difficult for all Yinnu Cult disciples to truly have no distracting thoughts. If they truly have no distracting thoughts, they will not be able to become Yinnu Cult disciples."
When it comes to having a clear mind, Yang Chan's words are full of sarcasm. She doesn't know if she is mocking the sect of Yinnu Cult, Suifeng Wen's wonderful method, or maybe she is mocking Qiu Ya?
On the high platform, Granny Yin also smiled slightly and said: "It is indeed an irony to say that the Yinnu Sect, which specializes in the path of love and desire, actually has a skill that requires no distractions to learn. The unique magic method of the Yinnu Sect is precisely This is the most magical method that Yinnu Cult disciples are least likely to learn, it’s really ridiculous.”
Yun Zhi sneered: "I thought it was such a shocking magic method, but it's actually just a movement method."
Granny Yin's lips slightly curled up and she said, "Really?"
He Shuang said: "It is indeed a movement technique, but it is obviously not a simple movement technique. The body is as light as feathers, as if it is nothing, rising with the wind, moving with the situation, unpredictable, I am afraid that even the person who uses this movement technique will Qiu Ya herself doesn't know where she will land next. This is an unpredictable movement technique that makes her almost invincible in a battle."
When Yun Zhi heard this, she didn't answer, but just looked at the two people in the field.
Her eyes were fixed on Yang Chan with strong persistence. At this time, what would Yang Chan do?
Hearing Yang Chan's words, Qiu Ya responded lightly: "Senior sister is joking."
There is nowhere to focus, as if there is nothing. Facing such an opponent, how can I use effective attack methods?
Yang Chan couldn't help but think.
If this stalemate continues, her attacks will not fall on Qiu Ya, and Qiu Ya is brewing more and more attack methods in the wind. With one ebbing and the other ebbing, she is afraid that she will definitely be defeated.
"Let me see how calm your heart can be, how clear your mind is!"
Yang Chan bit her lip and suddenly removed the Yuhuang Dinghaijing from the sea of consciousness. Deliberately, with a few thoughts, she calmed her state of mind.
Confused, her movements froze, and several invisible wind blades in the wind cut into her body, tearing her clothes apart. The skin and flesh were split open, and blood poured out from the wounds.
The wound was so deep that bones were almost visible, and blood flowed like a stream, filling the air with the smell of blood.
The bloody elf went straight into the noses of everyone present. The blood flowing out from under the white skin soaked the clothes. The bright red color stimulated the senses and ignored the upper brain.
"Yang Chan..." Gu Chen rarely panicked, and even moved his body unconsciously, as if he wanted to rush off the field impulsively, but luckily he held it back.
Yang Chan bit her red lips with silver teeth, and her long hair was messy, with a unique style and a strange beauty.
This is a superb delicacy, full of color, flavor and flavor.
Qiu Ya was also startled and subconsciously wanted to slow down her attack because she didn't want to hurt Yang Chan.
But Yang Chan in front of her gave her a very special feeling. The messy and weak feeling Yang Chan showed due to her attack actually gave Qiu Ya an unexpected feeling of pleasure.
She couldn't describe this kind of pleasure. It just made her heart completely confused. Even her attacks were out of proportion and out of control, leaving several more wounds of varying depths on Yang Chan. At that moment, Qiu Ya also interrupted from Sui Feng's movement.
This is the moment Yang Chan has been waiting for.
Yang Chan, who originally showed a sense of weakness due to the injury, suddenly tightened like a fully drawn bow. Her toes tapped the ground. She didn't know how to use force, but she showed explosive strength and came to Qiu Ya in an instant. In front of him, a bloody hand knife slashed towards Qiu Ya's neck.
Everyone exclaimed, Qiu Ya was also a little confused for a moment, watching Yang Chan's hand knife quickly enlarge in front of her.
There was a cruel smile on Yun Zhi's lips. She glanced sideways and saw layman Qingxin sitting upright as usual, showing no reaction.
"Have these years of cultivating her heart turned her heart into stone? She is indifferent to the fact that her only disciple is at a critical moment of life and death? Is this the future you are most optimistic about?"
Yun Zhi glanced at Granny Yin quickly, then looked away calmly.
Qiu Ya was indeed confused at the beginning because of Yang Chan's unexpected actions, but by this time, she had regained her composure, but even if she regained her composure, there was no way to avoid Yang Chan's attack. Even if she entered Xinwu at this time, In the realm of distracting thoughts, it was already too late to use Sui Feng Asking.
She watched calmly as the hand knife struck the door in front of her, and there was a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, with a calmness in the face of life and death.
The hand knife stopped less than an inch in front of Qiu Ya's face. Upon closer inspection, it was just a slender and beautiful hand, without any aggression.
Qiu Ya was slightly surprised and looked at Yang Chan.
Yang Chan took back the knife and smiled softly: "I didn't sense your hostility. You obviously had the intention to show mercy when I was injured. You and I are not enemies."
"so……"
"So that's it, or do you want to continue the competition?"
Qiu Ya shook her head and said with a smile: "Sister Yang, I lost."
When Yang Chan heard this, she smiled sweetly.
That smile right in front of her eyes made Qiu Ya feel good about her, but she raised her eyebrows lightly and wondered whether her favorable impression of Yang Chan just now was due to Yang Chan's skills.
This thought just flashed by and did not stay in Qiu Ya's consciousness, nor did she take it to heart. However, it still left traces in Yang Chan's sight. This trace has been deeply rooted in her heart and left in her heart. Countless identical marks.
The bitterness and loneliness that no one could feel were hidden deep in Yang Chan's heart. She watched Qiu Ya leave the scene, her injured body swaying slightly, but she showed a complicated smile and said: "The next one, Who’s coming?”
After a period of silence, Lin Yang jumped slightly and stood in front of Yang Chan.
