"Don't move. I'm fine. We'll escape later after they've both been injured."
Although he didn't know how Yang Hui transmitted the voice to his mind, out of trust in Yang Hui, Cheng Lei fell to the ground and placed three arrows on the Ziyang Bow.
"You have already made me a little unhappy." The woman in white clothes moved her lips slightly, and there was a hint of chill in her tone. It was obviously the season of early summer, and as soon as the woman in white clothes spoke her words, the man in gray clothes immediately felt a chill lingering in him.
around.
"In that case, I won't be polite. I think you should understand that the gap between the fourth-level spiritual eyes and the fifth-level general eyes is very huge. Just you, you can't survive two rounds in my hands."
"If you want to fight, then fight, no need to talk nonsense." The woman in white responded rudely, and stabbed the man in gray robe directly with the long sword in her hand.
Although Yang Hui was lying flat on the ground, his eyes were squinted at the moment, watching the movements of the first two people carefully.
When the man in gray robe saw the sword of the woman in white coming towards her, he closed the fan in his hand and went forward to meet her.
With a "ding" sound, the long sword and the fan touched violently, and a burst of sparks flew out. It seemed that the material of the gray-robed man's fan was actually made of fine iron essence.
The man in gray robe opened his fan with a clatter, and a few wind blades hit the woman in white.
Naturally, the woman in white was not afraid. When she saw the wind blade coming, she jumped lightly and stepped on several wind blades, as if she were stepping on stairs in the air. After stepping on the top wind blade, the woman in white stepped forward slightly.
He jumped up and stabbed the man in gray robe with the sword in his hand.
Of course, the man in gray robe was not a vegetarian. Several wind blades roared out again, so fast that there was a faint sound of breaking through the air.
When the woman in white saw the wind blade approaching, she turned her body around with the long sword in her hand, stepped on the wind blade again with her toes, and took advantage of the force to gently step back.
The white clothes are fluttering, as if she is a fairy descending from heaven.
Cheng Lei looked at the woman in white and couldn't help but be shocked. He had seen how powerful the wind blades of the man in gray were before, but the woman in white could trample these wind blades under her feet so easily. It was enough to see this woman in white.
Women's cultivation is profound.
Cheng Lei had never practiced pupil power, so he naturally couldn't see the reason, but Yang Hui could see it clearly.
On the surface, it seems that the woman in white is stepping on the wind blade as if nothing is there, but Yang Hui clearly feels that the woman in white has used a lot of pupil power to cover her feet, and she can barely avoid being hurt. So there is no apparent reason.
It seems so easy.
The weather in early summer naturally changes at a moment's notice. The sky was still clear in the morning, but at this moment, thick black clouds were pressing in. Strong winds began to sweep across the land, carrying the smell of blood here instantly to other places.
"Hahaha, as expected, even God helped me take you back." The man in gray robe laughed when he saw the strong wind. He flapped his fan again. At this moment, the wind blade became thicker thanks to the blessing of the strong wind in the air.
, the power is also more powerful.
The woman in white frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing with what the man in gray said. The strong wind was just a prelude, and the rain and lightning after the strong wind were the protagonists.
The woman in white is either feinting or avoiding the wind blade. So far, she has not released a single pupil technique.
"Is she trying to delay time?" Yang Hui couldn't figure it out. The wind was getting stronger and stronger at the moment. If he didn't stop it at this moment, then with the help of the strong wind, the man in gray robe opposite would become stronger and stronger.
Difficult to deal with.
It was obvious that the woman in white was stalling for time. Of course she knew that she could not defeat the man in gray.
This man in gray robe has the help of Guangfeng, how can she not? But at this moment, she is just waiting for the opportunity.
"My patience is running out. Now the wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the power of my attacks will also increase. I'm giving you one last chance. Do you really think you won't follow me and return to your clan?" Gray Robe said.
The man gave an ultimatum.
"The Soul Clan now is no longer the Soul Clan before. Why should I go back? I have made up my mind, and it is useless for you to say more."
"Okay, okay, then don't blame me for being cruel."
The howling wind brought with it the gravel and weeds on the ground, blowing against the face like a knife. But at this moment, in the hands of the man in gray robe, the folding fan was all opened.
The man in gray robe holds a folding fan and stands in the wind, like a tyrant controlling the violent wind.
With a certain determination in his heart, the folding fan in his hand suddenly fanned out.
In an instant, countless wind blades flew out, causing harsh and sharp explosions as they rubbed against the air. Coupled with the black sky, the man in gray robe seemed to have become the master of the world.
But now the woman in white seems to be a small boat in the turbulent sea, and may be destroyed at any time.
Cheng Lei put away his arrows. In such bad weather, Cheng Lei could not carry out effective attacks at all. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, paying close attention to the battle situation.
As the man in gray robe fanned out, a bolt of lightning pierced the void, as if it was about to split the sky. Then, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, thunder sounded, and raindrops as big as beans plopped down.
ground.
The woman in white raised her head and glanced at the thunder and lightning in the sky, her brows suddenly widened.
The long sword in her hand was raised and pointed straight at the sky. The moment the woman in white raised the long sword, thunder and lightning flashed on the long sword, and the red lips of the woman in white opened slightly, "Eye Technique. Nine Heavens Dragon Dance."
Obviously, no matter how fast the wind blade is, it cannot be faster than the speed of thunder and lightning. When a huge wind blade envelops the gravel on the ground and the raindrops in the air and attacks the woman in white, the woman in white does not move.
"Dragon Dance in Nine Heavens. One heaven, thousands of dragons."
As soon as the words were spoken, the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to feel the call, and instantly struck down several lightning bolts as thick as buckets, splitting the wind blades apart in a few blows.
The man in gray robe was shocked and exclaimed: "You actually learned this pupil technique! No wonder you have been stubbornly resisting, it turns out this is your trump card. After I surrender you later, I must ask clearly about this Nine Heavens Dragon Dance
Who taught you this technique?"
The man in gray robe raised the folding fan high and shouted, "The strong wind helps me!"
At this moment, Yang Hui could clearly feel the strong wind in the air sweeping through him again, and the force was even stronger than before. The strong wind was mixed with raindrops, hitting his body like bullets.
The woman in white was naturally not afraid of the folding fan in the hand of the man in gray, and said softly: "The second heaven, the dragon swims in the sky."
The sword pointed in the direction, and a thunder dragon rushed down from the dark clouds. However, this thunder dragon did not have the power of only one strike like the previous lightning. This thunder dragon was controlled by the long sword of the woman in white, and kept wandering and attacking.
Cheng Lei stared at this scene with wide eyes. He had never seen this battle before. He thought it was amazing when he saw mercenaries shooting fireballs. But now it seems that those mercenaries are here.
In front of the two of them, they seemed as childish as a child just learning to walk.
Today's battle made Cheng Lei even more sure that he must practice well.
When the man in gray robe saw the Thunder Dragon attacking him, the stars in his eyes suddenly brightened, and he shouted: "Eye Technique! Wind-Winged Bird!"
The fan fanned out, and dozens of wind-winged birds appeared in front of the fan, and loud chirping sounds came from the mouths of these wind-winged birds.
If Yang Hui hadn't been able to tell clearly that these calls were the sounds made by the violent friction between the wings of the wind-winged birds and the air, he would probably have just thought that these were the calls of birds.
The friction with the air makes such a sharp sound, which can only mean one problem. The speed of this wind-winged bird has already exceeded the limit.
As expected, they remained motionless, but with an astonishing movement, these wind-winged birds, under the control of the gray-robed man, arrived at the side of the thunder dragon in an instant.
That's right, it was just an instant, so fast that no one had time to react.
The Thunder Dragon still wanted to get out of the way, but the speed of these wind-winged birds at this moment was much faster than the Thunder Dragon in a short period of time.
The Thunder Dragon, which had no time to dodge, was instantly shot through by these dozen wind-winged birds, and finally dissipated.
The body of the woman in white swayed slightly. Obviously, this pupil technique consumed a lot of her own pupil power. In addition, the wind-winged bird destroyed the thunder dragon, and the backlash of the pupil technique made the woman in white's condition very bad.
It seemed that the only option was to use the last move. The woman in white shouted softly again: "Ninth level, Xuanyang Dragon Formation."
The woman in white swung her sword, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to have become her weapons at this moment. Four lightning pillars shot down in an instant, tightly surrounding the man in gray robe. Then, three more thunder dragons fell down.
However, the man in gray robe seemed to have seen through the plan of the woman in white, and there was no fear on his face. Watching the three thunder dragons fall, the man in gray robe smiled.
The folding fan in his hand seemed to be inflated and quickly grew in size. The man in gray robe held the folding fan tightly and his whole body began to rotate rapidly.
The man in gray robe rotated faster and faster, and a huge tornado formed instantly.
The diameter of this tornado is five or six meters thick, and it directly wraps four giant lightning pillars in it.
After being attacked by the tornado, the lightning beam began to shake violently, and the electric light on it was continuously peeled off, and then was eaten away by the tornado.
The dark clouds above the gray-robed man are gradually gathering here under the powerful suction of the tornado.
In the end, the tornado was directly connected to the dark clouds in the sky. With the addition of the dark clouds, the light cyan tornado instantly turned into ink color, and its suction force became stronger. There was fierce friction between the tornado and the four lightning pillars, and sharp and ear-piercing sounds continued.
sounded.
With a "boom", one of the lightning beams could not withstand the damage of the tornado and shattered, turning into countless electric snakes and being sucked into it by the tornado.
The remaining three lightning beams also looked in danger at this moment.
And this all happened in a flash of lightning. If Yang Hui's eyesight was not far superior to ordinary people, he would not have been able to see this scene clearly.
In Cheng Lei's view, as soon as the tornado came out, one of the lightning beams shattered. This also made Cheng Lei even more fearful of the gray-robed man's strength.
The next moment, three dragon roars sounded, and the three thunder dragons of the woman in white finally fell.