"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Regarding Lu Yun's resistance, the visitor commented like this.
The hoarse voice sounded sharp and malicious to Lu Yun's ears.
What the other party said is correct.
She didn't recognize the person in front of her.
In Lu Yun's perception, the person in front of her was a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, and she had just entered the eighth level of Qi training.
On the surface, she had no chance of winning.
But Lu Yun still drew his sword.
Han Jiangxue's coldness made people dodge, but when the man saw Lu Yun's sullen and silent attitude, there was a sneer in his eyes.
Sure enough, it was the right decision to get rid of the other party.
Thinking about it, the man's moves were a little faster.
The space in the cell was limited, and the sound of sword blades intersecting echoed inside, like a ghost roaring, which was terrifying to hear from a distance.
Lu Yun's sword has always been stable.
A pair of intelligent eyes were shining brightly in the dark night.
There is no fear on his face as he sees every move.
However, the opponent's spiritual power in the foundation-building stage was already stronger than that of Lu Yun, so a protracted battle would be detrimental to Lu Yun.
He raised his sword and dodged a blow to temporarily avoid the sharp edge.
In the opponent's eyes, this was Lu Yun's lack of strength, and this was the time to pursue the victory.
The man's fierce eyes were looming, full of murderous intent.
In the accelerated offensive, Lu Yun retreated step by step.
His arm was numb from the shock, and the sword was even colder.
Han Jiangxue was also angry, chirping softly, and the lingering cold air made the temperature drop a few points.
"Go to hell!"
With a furious cry, when Lu Yun frowned and sweat appeared on his forehead, the opponent's sword went straight to Lu Yun's heart.
soon.
Flashing by.
Lu Yun hid in time, but she only had time to avoid the vital point, and a wound appeared on her left arm.
The smell of blood filled the cell.
The mouse in the corner turned its dark green eyes and made an impatient squeaking sound.
It hurts so much that even a little lifting of my left arm makes my nerves numb.
Fortunately it's non-toxic.
It is now known to everyone that Lu Yun knows how to use a left-handed sword.
Seeing that he had successfully crippled Lu Yun's left hand, the man's eyes were filled with burning joy.
Lu Yun was injured, but he was intact.
There are monsters who fight across levels in this world, but in his opinion, Lu Yun is not among them for the time being.
He licked his lips excitedly, and his attack became more urgent, threatening to push Lu Yun down.
The murderous intention that left no room was as cold as the cold wind and lingered for a long time, making people unable to breathe.
Forced to retreat again, Lu Yun's breathing became rapid.
The soreness and warmth in my right wrist were unbearable, and my wide sleeves covered the slight trembling in my arm.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Lu Yun's eyes showed no signs of fatigue, only the stern look that pierced the night remained.
The tip of her tongue traced across her mouth, and she tasted the blood that she had pressed down.
She raised her sword to block a move, but the pressure from the opponent's move forced her body to sink slightly.
He directed the opponent's sword to the right in an attempt to relieve the force, but the man would not let Lu Yun succeed.
The long sword slid down smoothly and the blade twisted, leaving a cut on Lu Yun's waist.
Terrified with pain.
Leveraging your own strength is a good move.
But Lu Yun also took this opportunity to distance herself from the other party again.
The other party didn't want to give Lu Yun time to breathe.
Any further delay would be equivalent to throwing away one's own life here.
His thoughts changed rapidly, and the human sword flashed out from the darkness, with a faint black energy lingering around the sword.
That's demonic energy.
This person is completely unprepared to cover up.
in this way……
Lu Yun suddenly smiled.
An overly cold smile appeared in this dark cell. Her waist twisted and her long arms twirled, as if the wind was blowing back into the snow.
Speaking of which, she had never tried that move.
On the day she entered the practice, the long-lost spiritual energy fed the fragment.
The other party was in a good mood and rewarded him with a move.
The sword moves are very domineering, like a sword from heaven to earth.
This sword came out of Lu Yun's palm, and the cold energy carried by Han Jiangxue itself subsided for a moment.
A straightforward move, nothing flashy, just straight forward.
But Lu Yun didn't feel good.
The spiritual power roared and rushed into the cold snow.
There is a dull pain in the meridians, and the spiritual power in the Dantian is rapidly depleted.
Perhaps it was because her cultivation level was too low, and the move obtained from the fragment was too powerful.
Every time it is used, it is like a water pump, draining out all the spiritual power.
If the enemy couldn't be eliminated after this move, she would have no choice but to wait for death, so she never showed it to others easily.
There was a dull pain all over.
Especially when he held Han Jiangxue's left arm, his spiritual energy collided with it, causing burning pain, as if he was about to explode.
She gritted her teeth and tightened her fingers on the hilt of the sword.
Forcibly, following the force of the sword, it burst out.
The sky is high and the earth is vast.
Lu Yun used this move against an enemy for the first time, and a vague picture appeared in her mind.
Under the clear sky, the mountains fell like hammers.
Carrying the power of heaven and earth, break away all illusions until your eyes are clear and clear.
What she saw before her eyes should be what the fragment had experienced.
The vastness of the world is really fascinating.
"Crack!"
This was the sound of the blade breaking and falling to the ground.
The man looked at Lu Yun in disbelief. The skin and flesh on his entire right arm exploded and his meridians were severed. At this moment, he even lost the feeling of his right arm.
Look at the sword that stabbed his shoulder, it penetrated deep into his bones, and the pain caused him to spurt out a mouthful of blood.
The trembling pupils were not as frightened and angry as the man's heart.
What kind of move was this that actually suppressed him?
He also broke through his sure-kill move, and even his sword was destroyed, giving him a premonition of death.
Han Jiangxue regained his vitality, making mischievous jokes and freezing people's shoulders.
"Ahem!"
After coughing a few times, the corners of Lu Yun's mouth turned red.
This move of hers really hurt others and herself.
The person in front of me still had some energy left. When I closed the distance, I could see the crazy desire in the other person's eyes.
It was the madness of knowing that he couldn't escape, so he wanted to drag Lu Yun to hell with him.
The murderous intention reached its peak, but fortunately Lu Yun was not afraid.
She said in a hoarse voice: "Second Elder."
The very soft voice was enough to shock the disciple with a pale face.
The five fingers that were supposed to be grabbing Lu Yun's throat were held down like this. In just one moment, Lu Yun heard the sound of the other person's fingers being shattered.
With a flick of his sleeve, Lu Yun's half-disabled disciple was hit hard against the wall, leaving only a breath of air left.
Looking at Lu Yun with a dull face, Duan Lang felt a little guilty.
According to the discussion, once the spy appears, he should take action.
In fact, he arrived early.
I just saw that Lu Yun was able to cope with the opponent's attack with a backhand.
He just wanted to see what Lu Yun could do.
What he saw was that he was not disappointed.
But now, when I met Lu Yun's eyes, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Yuntian found out about junior's lively affairs and had to come to seek justice for her.
Tsk, those Wentian Peak people are all protecting their shortcomings.
He patted Lu Yun's shoulder, and a burst of spiritual energy penetrated her body, making her empty body feel better.
"cough……"
"follow me."
Carrying the disciple, Duan Lang led Lu Yun deeper into the punishment hall.
This prison has two floors.
This is the first floor, and it's on the outside, so there are no prisoners.
Walking inside, you can see ghost figures huddled in the corners of some cells. When they see Duan Lang, they all remain silent and do not dare to look further.
