Chapter 143: Fighting Li Xin'er
Li Xin'er obviously didn't care about Zhang Qian's injury, and opened her hands together, and her spiritual power exploded in an instant. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info originally close-fitting clothes were also inflated by spiritual power.
A forward rush step, Li Xin'er held his right hand, and a spiritual sword appeared in his hand. Swinging his sword mercilessly, the angle was very tricky, and he blocked all Zhang Qian's retreats as much as possible.
Zhang Qian originally wanted to scold the old man Odin, but he saw that Li Xin'er's figure had already rushed over, and the shot was the most ruthless killing move. I didn't care about my image and recovering from my injuries, so I rolled backwards, rolled to the side very unimagedly, and was almost stabbed in the ass by Li Xin'er's flame sword.
But even if the person dodged, his clothes were still stained by the corrosive flames, and in an instant a large hole was burned in his pants. The lava-like flames spread from his pants to Zhang Qian's buttocks, and directly began to erode Zhang Qian's tender buttocks.
Before Zhang Qian could sit down, he felt a hot pain in his buttocks. He didn't use his hands to extinguish this flame, he knew very well in his heart that this Li Xin'er's flame was made by hand, not only could it not be extinguished, but it would also stain the flame on his hands. Hurriedly transport the Soul Devouring Decision, only with spiritual power can resist this corrosive spiritual power flame.
"Damn, you're really playing!! I'm also a classmate, and I'm seriously injured!!!" Although Zhang Qian scolded on his lips, his movements were not ambiguous at all. Immediately extinguished the flame on his buttocks, and immediately stood up before he had time to deal with his injuries.
Li Xin'er looked coldly, and the flame sword in his right hand immediately turned into a flaming whip. Ignoring Zhang Qian's call at all, the killing intent in his heart has long been ingrained, and today he wants to kill this slut. Towards Zhang Qian is a whip, very fast, the whip rises and falls, even Zhang Qian can only see a trace of shadow.
Seeing this, Zhang Qian didn't continue to call. His legs kicked forward with force, and the whole person quickly jumped backwards to dodge the attack of the flame whip. As soon as he grabbed the void in his right hand, the purple blood sword that was far away immediately felt Zhang Qian's call and quickly flew back into Zhang Qian's hand.
Holding the purple blood sword, he looked at Li Xin'er not far away, and snorted coldly: "It's useless to say anything! It seems that if you don't kill me, you won't give up! Come on!"
With an angry snort, Li Xin'er waved his right hand vigorously, only to see that the flame whip was twice as thick by the way. The whip was like a python, and it whipped towards Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian immediately swung out three purple blood swords, which hit the flame whip at this time, but shattered one by one like an egg hitting a stone, but the whip didn't even slow down a bit.
couldn't dodge, Zhang Qian was whipped squarely by this whip. The whole person was directly pumped out. Li Xin'er saw that the blow was successful, and immediately jumped into the air and chased after him, not ready to give Zhang Qian any chance to react, the flame whip drew more than a dozen whip shadows in the air like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, all of which were drawn on Zhang Qian's body.
Zhang Qian's whole body was attached to the sporadic flames like maggots on tarsal bones, and the pain was like a diamond-piercing iron cone. However, due to the previous war, Zhang Qian had already been seriously injured. Although he recovered himself by awakening the Purple Blood Sword, he was still far from his peak state.
Li Xin'er was already stronger than Zhang Qian, and fighting with Zhang Qian at this time could be regarded as taking advantage of the danger. But Li Xin'er doesn't care so much, she just wants to kill this person, and she doesn't care about the rest. Now there is actually very little spiritual power left in Zhang Qian's body, and his body is also scarred by the successive hard battles.
Li Xin'er's flame whip hung Zhang Qian in the air, and looked at him with cold eyes: "Do you have any last words?"
Zhang Qian's whole body was burned by the flames, and he couldn't speak normally at all. Reluctantly mustered up the last trace of energy, and looked at Li Xin'er in front of him: "You cheap woman, didn't Lao Tzu accidentally see you taking a bath? As for killing them all like this? If Lao Tzu hadn't been attacked first today, do you think you can beat me?"
Zhang Qian's voice was almost too small to be heard, and it could be described as breathless. But Li Xin'er listened word for word, her whole face was pale, and she held the right hand of the flame whip, with unusual force, and the green tendons on her arms were constantly beating.
In addition, Zhang Qian actually roared angrily in his heart: "Dead old man, it's all come to this point, you still don't make a move?"
Li Xin'er's whole person seemed to have exploded, and she frantically shook the whip in her hand. Zhang Qian was like a ball, smashed by Li Xin'er. Big pits suddenly appeared on the ground, and the sound of "bang, bang!" was mixed with Zhang Qian's screams.
Li Xin'er said while smashing back: "Dead slut, let your mouth be cheap! Let your eyes look wild!"
Suddenly, a gray mist fluctuated out, and the position happened to be on the side of the flame whip that bound Zhang Qian. A short gray knife slashed horizontally, and the flaming whip snapped.
Li Xin'er didn't see any figure appear at all, but she felt that as soon as the whip in her hand was loosened, Zhang Qian fell to the ground. The gray mist only flickered and then vanished.
After reacting, Li Xin'er quickly rushed towards Zhang Qian's position, cautiously observing left and right. But only halfway through the distance, a wind blade-like energy bombarded over, and Li Xin'er had to give up rushing forward and dodge to the side. The gray blade slammed into the ground, sending a cloud of smoke and dust.
Li Xin'er looked around, there was no one at all. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, such an attack and concealment method, if the other party wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist. The flame spiritual power spread all over the body, and the flame whip just now slowly transformed and recovered, turning into the appearance of the original long sword.
The smoke cleared, and the strange attack just now did not reappear. Li Xin'er looked at the location where Zhang Qian fell just now, Zhang Qian had already disappeared without a trace, and even Xu Min on the side was gone.
【War College】
"What!!!You said Zhang Qian left the academy without permission?" Chen Huoyan was shocked, there was a student standing in front of him, a person with a timid look, isn't this Wang Xiaochi who was reprimanded by Zhang Zhengyan's class guide at the class meeting before? . . .
"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes in the morning, he and Xu Min left the academy. ”
"Why didn't you inform me earlier?" Chen Huoyan was very depressed, this Zhang Qian didn't know how to worry about himself. The dean asked me to take charge of his safety, and now that he is out, it is difficult to guarantee that Li Xin'er will not do anything.
Chen Huoyan was in no mood to continue to reprimand Wang Xiaochi, and disappeared in place with a flash, leaving only Wang Xiaochi with a surprised face.