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Chapter Twenty-Five

In the vast sea stone space, a thick stack of enchanting arrays was neatly stacked on the table in front of Yang Hui, and at this time, Yang Hui had already collapsed on the ground from exhaustion.

Xuan Li looked at Yang Hui with satisfaction, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.

"It's very good. The success rate last time was more than 6%, and now it can reach about 12%. It has doubled!"

Although Yang Hui was tired at the moment, his eyes immediately brightened after hearing Xuan Li's praise.

"Teacher, how long will it take for my training to end?"

"It's still early. If you want to make the pupil talisman, you have to wait until you reach the second-level mortal level. Otherwise, with your current pupil power strength, you will be sucked dry before you finish making the pupil talisman. However,

Judging from your current cultivation speed, I'm afraid you will soon break through to the first level of nine stars."

"Uh-huh."

Yang Hui nodded. By making a large number of enchantment arrays, the pupil power in his body has now been greatly tempered. Yang Hui even vaguely felt that when he was making the enchantment array, his pupil power was even faster than usual.

A few minutes faster.

"Okay, you can go to the auction house with these more than a hundred enchanting arrays. Today, you can keep the Hanhai Stone in the house. I need a quiet environment to separate part of the soul veins in my body. I will wait for you to take the first step.

I’ll give it to you when I get nine stars. In short, you don’t have much time now, so hurry up and get back.”

"Hmm!" Yang Hui's face was suddenly filled with anticipation, and he saw the various magical uses of the Earth Soul in Xuanli's hands. If he could get the Earth Soul earlier, he would be able to step into the ranks of the second level earlier.

As long as he reaches the second level before the competition, he can regain his father's Qingcheng Sword.

"Be careful on the road."



"Jueying, I leave this dragon-patterned knife to you." Qi Dong rubbed the dragon-patterned knife in his hand, with a hint of reluctance in his eyes.

"Is it a top-grade spiritual weapon?" Jueying licked the corner of her mouth greedily, took the knife, and the smile in her eyes became stronger, "It is indeed a good knife."

"But you know, this knife is temporarily lent to you. If the matter is completed, then the knife will be yours. If it is not completed, then I will take back the knife."

Jueying sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Killing a person who is less than the second level is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. This knife, I, Jueying, will kill!"

After Jueying finished speaking, his body began to become transparent and disappeared together with the dragon pattern knife in his hand.



Yang Hui was coming out of Jiang's house at this moment. Naturally, he no longer needed to use a mask to disguise himself when going to the auction house.

But when Yang Hui passed through a remote alley, he felt a sudden chill down his spine.

"who!"

Yang Hui turned around instantly, but there was nothing behind him.

The feeling of danger gradually came over him, and the increase in mental power made Yang Hui more and more sensitive to unknown dangers.

A gust of wind roared from behind his ears, Yang Hui's pupils shrank and he turned sideways instantly.

I saw a flash of sword light, and the big tree on the roadside was instantly broken by the contact of the sword light.

The first knife missed, and the second knife followed closely.

Although Yang Hui could feel the danger, such an elusive attack would always miss the slightest bit based on his own senses. And this missed attack would be fatal.

After narrowly dodging the second knife, the soil flew up on the ground, and a deep groove appeared on the bluestone ground.

Yang Hui's pupils shrank, and he suddenly felt a little scared. Chopping the stone slab was as easy as chopping tofu. If it hit him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Yang Hui knew that his situation at the moment was very dangerous. He didn't know who the enemy was, and he couldn't see the enemy's attack. In addition, the enemy's attack was very sharp. If he was not careful, he would be blamed here.

"What should we do?" Yang Hui's heart calmed down at this moment, his head was working rapidly, thinking about countermeasures.

"Wufeng told me that Qi Dong wanted to kill me, so this time it should be the killer invited by Qi Dong. With Qi Dong's financial resources, he was able to hire a master as powerful as the man in white last time, so he will definitely not be able to do it this time.

He is weaker than that person last time. From this point of view, it is impossible to fight back."

When you are at a low level and encounter someone with a high level, you may be able to save a life if you run away, but if you fight head-on, you will only die.

"Run!" Yang Hui was in an absolute disadvantage at this time. He couldn't even see the enemy's face, so how could he fight.

Not far ahead is the auction house. If you enter through the auction house, you can escape today.

If he couldn't escape from this man's pursuit, he would have no choice but to die here today.

The pupil power in the body was activated instantly, lifting the energy and lightening the body, and the speed of Yang Hui's feet suddenly accelerated.

"Want to run?" There was a trace of disdain in Jueying's tone.

Jueying's strength is only at the third level, but due to his special ability, there are not many fourth-level and fifth-level masters who die in his own hands. And Yanghui is less than the second-level strength, so Jueying will naturally not notice it.

inside.

With an acceleration, Jueying instantly caught up with Yang Hui.

"Bang!"

Jueying inserted the dragon pattern knife in her hand into the ground, and her figure gradually appeared in front of Yang Hui.

After all, Yang Hui only has this little strength, which is not enough for Jueying to take it to heart. And for a prey that lacks strength, Jueying's greatest joy is to watch his prey slowly die in shock.

Seeing Jueying suddenly appear in front of him, Yang Hui suddenly stopped.

Yang Hui's heart sank, and he cried secretly: "Not only can this person hide his whereabouts, but he is also faster than me. It seems that if he simply runs away, he may not be able to escape from his control, but he is not known to appear at the moment.

What's the reason for your appearance?"

"The boy reacts very quickly, but the hunting activity is about to begin." Jueying sneered at the corner of his mouth, and a star twinkled in his eyes.

Jueying's body disappeared again, and a sword light whizzed past Yang Hui.

Yang Hui jumped back instantly, and with a "bang" sound, the bluestone slab that Yang Hui was just standing on cracked instantly, revealing the dark soil underneath.

Yang Hui's scalp instantly became numb. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been cut in half by the knife at this moment.

Yang Hui's heart sank, "I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today."

The knife fell again, and Yang Hui's reaction was obviously a little slower this time. The blade almost passed by Yang Hui's head this time, and Yang Hui's long hair was instantly shaved off.

The scattered hair fell into the air for a while.

But at this moment, some of the hair floating in the air fell on Jueying's sword, and a vague shape of the sword flashed past.

Yang Hui's eyes lit up instantly.

"This man is hiding, but once an object falls on it, he will show his shape. From this point of view, I am not without the ability to fight back."

Yang Hui curled his lips, and the stars in his left eye instantly left the body. In less than a breath, the Blood Mist Ice Sword had successfully solidified.

Yang Hui quickly held the sword and swung it around him, and sword energy burst out one after another. A lot of ice mist instantly formed around Yang Hui.

When Jueying's dragon-patterned sword struck again, a clear shadow of the sword appeared wrapped in the ice mist.

Yang Hui smiled and easily dodged Jueying's knife.

Jueying swung his sword several times, but the shadow of the knife was revealed when wrapped in Yanghui's ice mist. It seemed that Jueying's concealment advantage had been completely offset by the Yanghui ice mist.

Jueying reappeared not far from Yanghui and sneered: "Do you think my concealment technique is that simple? You are still too young."

Jueying thrust the dragon-patterned knife into the ground, a star lit up in her eyes, and her figure disappeared again.

Jueying no longer used the sword at this moment, and Yang Hui began to be a little wary. After all, the three star points in Jueying's eyes meant that Jueying had absolute strength higher than his own.

A "whoosh" sound broke through the air from behind Yang Hui. Yang Hui hurriedly lowered his head and rolled sideways.

"Bang!"

Suddenly there were two fist-sized deep pits on the ground.

"Pupil Arrow!" Yang Hui's pupils shrank, thinking something bad in his heart.

Just as Yang Hui rolled over and didn't get up, two more pupil arrows struck. Yang Hui's right arm was grazed by one of the pupil arrows, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone.

Yang Hui endured the pain and hurriedly turned back, but he didn't see the silhouette in the ice mist.

With two "bang" and "bang" sounds, two pupil arrows shot directly through Yang Hui's legs. At this moment, Yang Hui could no longer stand up.

The next moment, Jueying appeared in front of Yang Hui again.

"Did you find that your ice mist doesn't work anymore?"

Jueying laughed and said, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you. You are going to die soon anyway."

Jueying gently raised Yang Hui's chin with her index finger, "My body is not simply invisible as you think, but..."

Jueying's other hand suddenly stabbed Yang Hui's throat.

Jueying's fingers were like a life-threatening sword, getting closer and closer to Yang Hui's throat. Yang Hui already knew that he would not escape, and quietly waited for Jueying's blow to end his life.

The next moment, Jueying's hand passed through Yang Hui's neck.

"Is this the end?"

Yang Hui's eyes began to blur, and Yang Xin's figure seemed to be not far away.

"It is said that people will see their most important person at the moment before they die. Sure enough, for me, the most important person is Xin'er."

"Wake up, don't pretend to be dead! Now is not the time, I haven't had enough fun yet, haha, after that little girl comes, it will be interesting to let her watch you die."

Jueying's voice suddenly brought Yang Hui back to reality.

Not far away, Yang Xin was running towards this side quickly.

"Xin'er! Don't come here!" Yang Hui shouted loudly to Yang Xin.

Can he make a sound? Yang Hui was startled. He lowered his head and saw that Jueying's hand was still piercing his throat, but there was no sign of his neck being penetrated. Jueying's hand seemed to have disappeared at this moment.

.

Yang Hui understood immediately.

Jueying turned all of himself into nothingness when he was hiding, so he couldn't carry out physical attacks and could only use pupil arrows. Therefore, he couldn't capture his whereabouts from the ice mist.

If the previous knife turned into nothingness, it would naturally be unable to perform physical attacks, so its traces could be seen through the ice mist.

The most important thing is that Yang Hui saw a star flash in his eyes when Jueying's hand passed through his neck just now, and it was different from the previous two stars.

In other words, his virtualization can only be used six times in a short period of time, and combined with the time when he ambushed himself before, he now has two more opportunities to virtualize.

Yang Hui's right hand is disabled, but his left hand is still intact.

He picked up the blood mist ice sword in his hand and slashed at Jueying instantly.

A star lit up in Jueying's eyes, and Jueying's figure disappeared instantly.

"Did he disappear again?" But this time Yang Hui had no choice. Because the star point in Yang Hui's right eye suddenly left the body and was instantly embedded in the hilt of the Blood Mist Ice Sword.

A touch of purple light instantly filled the ice sword with blood mist.


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