Shen Yichen looked at Chen Luochan, who was smiling at her in the distance, and took a deep breath again, and a faint dark golden light appeared on the tips of his toes.

Shen Yichen immediately swept out violently, like a dexterous flying swallow!

"Fanjue! Step light Fanfeiyan!"

Shen Yichen tapped his toes, the dark golden light loomed, and his posture suddenly jumped straight out like a flying swallow in an ingenious posture!

Chen Luochan, who was originally smiling, suddenly jumped her eyelids at this time, and couldn't help but say to herself:

"What kind of body trick is this?

Before Chen Luochan could react, Shen Yichen's speed was extremely fast, and after a few dragonflies and water-like postures, people flew directly in front of her!

"So fast!"

Chen Luochan couldn't help but marvel, and as soon as she subconsciously raised her arm, an incomparably solid true qi shield appeared.

But before the True Qi Light Mask was completely covered, Shen Yichen attacked from the side again at a strange angle.

Chen Zhiye, who was on the side, the twisted Buddha beads in his hand, also paused for a moment at this moment, and he said to himself suspiciously:

"This technique... Why do you feel familiar?"

Now Shen Yichen, after urging the body of the "Buqing Fanfeiyan" formula, is already at the end of the strong crossbow, he is now enduring weakness, and the dantian feels the pain of almost tearing, only to overdraw his physical strength, and show the "Buqing Fanfeiyan".

After all, he is only a five-star in the True Realm, although the true qi foundation is extremely solid and stable, but the foundation is still far inferior to the people of the Earth True Realm, and forcibly using the three human techniques is undoubtedly too much overdraft.

However, for the sake of 100,000 real coins, Shen Yichen didn't care about so much, at this moment, he attacked Chen Luochan's side trickily, urging the "Buqing Fan Feiyan", success or failure in one fell swoop!

"Please, hurry, hurry!"

Shen Yichen secretly drank in his heart, urging the true qi of his whole body, and the dark gold nine-story tower in his mind was also constantly turning, and the dark gold light patterns on his toes became more and more brilliant.

The time of the half-pillar incense is coming to an end, and Shen Yichen is getting closer and closer to Chen Luochan!

Facing Shen Yichen, who was running the "Light Fan Feiyan", Chen Luochan did not dare to slack off at all, she hurriedly retreated, and her delicate body retreated backwards quickly, bringing a piercing sound of breaking wind.

The green tendons on Shen Yichen's neck seemed to burst out at this time, his true qi was about to be completely exhausted, if he couldn't catch up with her, he would really fail.

"Alas, I can't even touch it, this girl is estimated to be stronger than all the apprentices in Liu Mansion!"

Shen Yichen looked at Chen Luochan, who was flexible and quickly retreating in front of him, and thought to himself, and immediately released all the true qi in his body, and his speed skyrocketed again.

Chen Luochan showed her body technique, at this time, the two of them were chasing very fast, running and retreating, the distance between the two was only a few feet, close at hand.

Chen Luochan was ready to speed up with all her strength and completely get rid of Shen Yichen, so as to win this competition, because time was running out, she only needed to get rid of it with lightning speed.

"Miss Chen, I'm sorry!"

But just when she was about to speed up with all her might, Hu Jinliang came out of nowhere, and he didn't have any intention of cherishing jade, and slapped Chen Luochan directly with a palm in the air.

When Chen Luochan saw the flying palm, she found that this palm print was also a second-grade human technique, and she had no choice but to distract herself to dissolve this palm print.

Chen Luochan just raised her jade hand slightly, her wrist turned slightly, and a true qi blasted towards the palm print, and the palm print actually dissipated like this, turning into fragments of true qi.

Hu Jinliang was dumbfounded, his palm print is a second-grade human skill, and it actually made Chen Luochan dissolve it so easily, like patting ashes?

Although it was just a gesture of raising her hand, Chen Luochan was distracted in less than a second, and she had already broken the relative stillness of the two, which undoubtedly gave Shen Yichen the opportunity to pursue after the victory!

"It's now!"

Shen Yichen shouted in a low voice, and immediately poured out all the remaining true qi, and the Xuanhuang qi surged on the tips of his feet, bursting with the dark golden light patterns, and suddenly pushed Shen Yichen's last sprint!

"Gotta touch her! Touch, touch! I'll win!"

Shen Yichen looked at Chen Luochan, who was only a foot away, his body reached an unprecedented peak under the reaction force of the "Buqing Fan Feiyan" and the pouring of Xuanhuang Qi.

Shen Yichen stomped on his toes, continued to rush straight away, and when he met Chen Luochan, he was already close at hand.

His face was hideous, this was because of the excessive overdraft of his true qi, which caused him to clearly have a sense of pain in which his internal organs were torn apart.

Chen Luochan tilted her head slightly, and was surprised to see that Shen Yichen could accelerate to such an extent at the moment when she dissolved the palm print, and she no longer kept her hand, and countless true qi gushed out, wrapping her ankles.

How dare Shen Yichen give up this opportunity, his right hand suddenly reached out and stretched out to Chen Luochan's fragrant shoulder.

Shen Yichen could already smell the girlish fragrance on Chen Luochan's body, as well as the smell of fresh hair, and his hand was about to touch Chen Luochan's shoulder!

As long as Shen Yichen touches her, even if it is only for a moment, this competition will be won by him.

Shen Yichen's slender palm stretched out towards Chen Luochan, and in order to hit her fragrant shoulder, Shen Yichen's palm stretched out, revealing the closed third eye on the palm.

Chen Luochan also tilted her head slightly, she was about to retreat, but suddenly saw the eye in Shen Yichen's palm, she was slightly stunned, and her delicate body that quickly retreated was also stagnant.

However, Chen Luochan's reaction was also extremely fast, she immediately dodged the palm grabbed by Shen Yichen, and immediately stepped on the ground with her feet, twisted her willow waist, and flew directly into the air, and walked away.

Shen Yichen lost his last chance, he didn't have time to meet Chen Luochan, and his true qi was also completely exhausted at this moment, and he didn't even have the strength to walk.

In an instant, his whole body seemed to be drained, which was a warning that his true qi was completely exhausted.

Shen Yichen felt dizzy, a dizziness in his mind, a sense of powerlessness hit him like a tide, he had consumed all his true qi, there was not a single cent to call, and he felt that his body was hollowed out.

"So fast..."

Shen Yichen finally muttered, and with a weak "plop", he fell to the ground.

The time for a stick of incense has burned out, the time has come, and the competition has come out at this time, and the two of them can't even touch Chen Luochan, which shows how wicked this girl who plays the pipa!

Hu Jinliang, who was in the distance, saw it, and hurriedly rushed over to help Shen Yichen up, and he couldn't help sighing: "Forget it, if you lose, you lose, you don't have to fight so hard." ”

Chen Luochan also stood back beside Chen Zhiye, she looked at Shen Yichen with all her strength, but there was a touch of surprise in her beautiful eyes, but she also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, she was almost touched by Shen Yichen's shoulder.

Chen Luochan bowed her hand to the two of them, smiled, and was about to speak, but Shen Yichen suddenly stood up out of breath.

Chen Zhiye frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter, you haven't touched her, and you have lost the competition, is it possible that you have to regret it?"

Shen Yichen's pale face smiled, he shook his head, stabilized the surging qi and blood in his body, and said with a weak smile:

"I just wanted to ask, does touching the hair count?"

The next moment, Shen Yichen slowly stretched out his slender palm under the surprised gaze of the three people, and in the palm of his hand, a black hair lay peacefully.