Chapter Seventy-Five: Wounding Yan Jie
The undulating waves of the Xuanxue River, flooded with turbid foam, rushed towards the ice fields on both sides.
When the tide recedes, the stranded sediment leaves a dull yellow shadow on the snow-white embankment.
Lianduan's answer is still in my ears - "I'll fight!"
Lei Lijun looked grim and said loudly: "The third group, Yan Jie vs. Lian Duel!"
The onlookers retreated one after another, freeing up a spacious space for the competition, Yan Jie held the scabbard in one hand, raised his hand towards Lian Duel, and thought with a sneer: "Wouldn't it be nice to let him make a fool of himself in front of the public with this three-legged cat kung fu of Lianduel?"
Lian Du was not provoked by Yan Jie, stood silently, and let Yan Ji make a move first, this cold demeanor immediately made Yan Jie's thoughts drift back to the shattered ice field snow, and the second before the avalanche, Lian Du looked at himself with such eyes.
A few drops of cold sweat suddenly flowed from the corners of Yan Jie's forehead, and he was seen by Lian Du, Lian Du smiled lightly, and said undeniably: "Yan Jie, what do you think of to be sorry?"
Yan Jie's eyelids were shocked, and he instantly became angry, and a cold spring gushed out from the tip of Cangxue's sword, turning into a torrent and rushing towards the duel!
With a single block of his sword, he easily condensed the cold current into ice segments and scattered them at his feet. Lian Du smiled secretly: "Yan Jie has at least the cultivation of the fifth realm, but he only uses the moves of the second realm to deal with me, he just wants to see me make a fool of myself, but he doesn't know that I am no longer the same person I used to be." ”
Yan Jie was slightly surprised, he only knew that he couldn't break the Xuanbing First Realm even in a duel, but he didn't expect that he was now familiar with the Second Realm exercises. Yan Jie didn't dare to take it lightly, the Gaoqing Cangxue Sword was gathering momentum in the wind, and the surrounding air was cold and contracting, and several ice crystal vortices visible to the naked eye appeared!
The ice crystals were like countless tiny arrows, which were included in the blade of Yan Jie's sword, and he raised his eyebrows, that's right, Yan Jie had reached the Six Realms of Xuanbing with Void Solidity and Purity, which was a tricky opponent.
Yan Jie showed a trace of disdain, stared at Lian Duel arrogantly, and sneered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "You wild boy whose parents died early, you can't catch up with me in this life! Today, I will make you look good!"
As soon as the words came out, Yan Jie was shocked that Lian Duel's gaze instantly became fierce, like an injured lone wolf that had been poked in the sore spot, and he was about to fight against the water!
I only heard the voice squeezed out of Lian Duan's teeth, and the words were tight: "What do you say, you're finished." ”
Yan Jie's heart was empty, he didn't dare to reply, although he was nervous, he still said stiffly: "You! you are a wild boy who has no father or mother, and picked it up!"
In the next moment, Yan Jie almost heard Lian Duel's hand holding the sword, making a terrible creaking sound, and Lian Duel's eyes were like a faint red flame, almost burning out Lian Duel's reason.
Without waiting for Yan Jie to see it clearly, Lian Dudu's lightning-like figure rushed to Yan Jie, grabbed Yan Jie's throat, and said word by word: "Insult my parents again, I will let you die!"
Yan Jie was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, he moved his fingers tremblingly, and quickly condensed a trace of Xuanbing True Qi, and a sharp ice edge flew out of Yan Jie's palm, penetrating Lian Duel's shoulder at once!
The red blood splattered half of Yan Jie's cheeks, and in Yan Jie's blurred vision, he saw that Lian Duel's face did not change, and the soul silver sword in his hand was raised, and it was like the blood on his shoulder!
At this time, Yan Jie was shocked to find that the soul silver sword of the continuous duel trembled slightly in the air, stirring the whirlpool in the air violently, and one after another ice cracked like nothing, like a hidden dragon!
Yan Jie couldn't believe that the duel that had been subservient to others for ten years was actually manipulating the unique techniques of the Xuanbing Six Realms! Yan Jie almost fainted in fright, and muttered, "You, you ......"
He didn't even look at Yan Jie, and said sharply: "I'll make you pay for what you said." ”
Even though the soul silver sword swung down, it let out a long roar: "Bamboo strikes through the ice roar!" A long line like a silver snake stretched from the soul silver sword to the soles of Yan Jie's feet, and everywhere it went, countless ice sharp thorns rose from the ground, like swift sharp bamboo shoots, surrounding Yan Jie and quickly pulling out!
Yan Jie was shocked, blindly retreating and dodging, every step back, one after another blade-like ice tips followed, like mushrooms after a rain!
Yan Jie couldn't dodge anymore, and suddenly fell on the ice, and a sudden ice spike passed through the surface and penetrated Yan Jie's ankle in one fell swoop, Yan Jie's leg bones made a "click" breaking sound, and at the same time, Yan Jie let out a heart-rending scream!
Yan Jie was even more shocked by the fact that the ice spikes were like a net on the earth, and there was no sign of stopping! Lian Duel stood in the distance, like a ghost, controlling Yan Jie's life and death with an expressionless face.
Everyone around was stunned, watching Yan Jie covering his calves, wailing for his life.
At this moment, a white shadow flew out of the crowd, floated to Yan Jie's side, lifted Yan Jie, flew away from the shackles of the ice thorn, and pushed Yan Jie to safety.
This white shadow stood beside Yan Jie, looking at Lian Duel's bloodshot eyes from afar.
The people who were stunned by all this immediately came to their senses and hugged Yan Jie, trying to pick up Yan Jie with all their hands and feet.
"Get out of the way!" Lei Lijun repelled the group of people surrounding Yan Jie, and with a gloomy and uncertain face, he squatted down without saying a word, inspecting Yan Jie's injuries.
Yun Geyao panicked, for fear that the Holy Monarch would blame the duel, and was about to run to the duel, but Lei Shunyun grabbed him, and Yun Geyao asked impatiently, "What are you dragging me for?"
Lei Shunyun pursed his mouth, Yun Geyao looked at it, and saw Yu Yan, who was dressed in a white shirt, walking slowly towards Lian Duan from the opposite side of the duel.
Lian Du stared at Yu Yan in confusion, and he noticed that the fingertips of Yu Yan's right arm were dripping with blood, her face was a little pale, and her left arm was tightly covering her right elbow, as if the wound had burst open.
She suddenly appeared, helped Yan Jie, and didn't retreat, which side did she help?
"You're hurt. Lian Duel's brows furrowed and he said softly.
"Out of the way. Yu Yan said lightly, and was about to say something, when the crowd in the distance suddenly boiled and made a noise, and the two of them looked over there at the same time, and saw Lei Shunyun and Yun Geyao running over anxiously.
"Consecutive duel!" The two voices were stacked together, Lei Shunyun looked worried, and spoke first: "I heard my father say that Yan Jie's leg bone is broken!
Yun Ge Yao's eyes widened, and she said angrily: "Yan Jie deserves it!"
"I'm afraid that the Holy Monarch will blame the duel. Lei Shunyun sighed and added: "What's going on during the duel, how can it be a disaster." ”
Lian Duel's lips pursed slightly, and he couldn't see what he was thinking, but comforted the two of them softly: "Don't worry." ”
Lei Shunyun also thought thoughtfully, looked at Yan Jie, who was surrounded by the crowd, and found that his father Lei Lijun was guarding the Holy Monarch's side, listening to the Holy Monarch's whispers with a solemn face. Lei Shunyun sighed with a bitter face: "It's too bad, it's bad, the Holy Monarch wants to deal with the execution!"