Chapter 35: Delia's Choice

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Huang Yan suddenly lowered his body, he seemed to have gathered all the strength of his body on his hands, and Yang Haofeng even saw that there was a faint surge of air on the long knife held by both hands.

"Huh!" An arc of white light slashed out from between Huang Yan's hands, like a bright moonlight, and it actually shot straight towards Yang Haofeng.

it! Sword energy?

Yang Haofeng read so many martial arts fairy tales, he immediately realized what he was going to face, and hurriedly leaned over to hide, but it was too late at the moment.

With a "poof", the sword light left a long cut on his left arm.

Yang Haofeng covered his arms and gritted his teeth, and before he had time to catch his breath, there was a whistling sound of "swish", "swish" and "brushing" in his ears again, and when he looked up, he saw three more sword lights in front of him.

Yang Haofeng hurriedly protected the vital points of his body, and forcibly carried the three knife lights, and suddenly left three bloody scars on his shoulders and calves.

However, the sword light did not stop because of this, Huang Yan swung the knife again, and five sword lights came out of thin air.

Damn it! I'm going to cut my face with a knife. Yang Haofeng knew that he would have no chance of winning if he continued like this, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Huang Yan, at least he had a better chance after getting close.

People can only realize their greater potential when they have a sense of crisis, especially when life and death are at stake.

Yang Haofeng rushed towards the five sword lights, and at that moment, his mind was booming, and the surrounding scenery once again turned into slow motion in the movie.

Whether it was Huangyan in the distance or the approaching knife light, all the movements were slowed down in Yang Haofeng's mind.

Yang Haofeng easily avoided the five sword lights with a strange body method, and just as he was about to rush to Huang Yan and punch him in the face to vent his hatred, he found that the corner of Huang Yan's mouth hooked up a sneer.

Yang Haofeng inexplicably had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, Huang Yan, who had been moving slowly before, suddenly returned to normal, and he raised the knife in his hand and slashed towards Yang Haofeng.

Yang Haofeng shouted that it was not good, his head and body hurriedly leaned back, the sharp blade almost swept against his nose, Yang Haofeng's nose was cold, and for a moment he thought that his nose had been cut off.

Yang Haofeng was able to dodge this blow, but after he looked around, he found that all the objects around him were still slowing down, only his and Huang Yan's movements were uncontrollable, and those slowdowns were restricted.

At this moment, he finally understood a little bit why Huang Yan's speed before was so fast that he couldn't catch it with the naked eye.

Because Huang Yan has the same ability to control time as he does, and he is more proficient than him!

But at this moment, the two of them turned on the ability to slow down time almost at the same time, and the speed was comparable to each other, after Yang Haofeng and Huang Yan fought for a few rounds, although there were a few more wounds on their bodies, they were all flesh wounds that had escaped the vital points, and when the two of them were fighting, Huang Yan suddenly had an accident here.

Huang Yan, who was about to swing his knife at Yang Haofeng, suddenly froze, and the movements in his hands began to slow down, although Yang Haofeng didn't know the reason, but he seized this good opportunity, got up and twisted Huang Yan's arm to snatch his saber away, and then kicked him out with a kick.

At the same time, everything around them returned to normal from slow play.

Huang Yan was kicked out of a few meters away by Yang Haofeng in embarrassment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, he looked at Yang Haofeng holding his saber in his hand, and his heart was shocked.

You must know that although Huang Yan is much more proficient than Yang Haofeng in the ability of "controlling time", this ability also has a time limit with personal qualifications, although Huang Yan is not highly talented, but extremely diligent, after several battles, he can barely maintain 3 seconds of normal time in "controlling time", but Yang Haofeng, as a novice who knows nothing, is 1 to 2 seconds more than himself in controlling time, which is why in the end Huang Yan's movements slowed down, but was beaten by Yang Haofeng.

Huang Yan began to suspect in his heart that the kid in front of him who was a little funny was really a genius that was rare in a century.

Yang Haofeng snatched the long knife and shook it twice in front of his eyes, and suddenly showed a cruel smile.

Feng Shui takes turns, and this time it's time for me to make a move.

At this moment, Yang Haofeng's eyes looked at Huang Yan like a butcher holding a pig-killing knife looking at a domestic animal.

"Do you think you win with my weapon?" Huang Yan didn't panic at all, he slowly raised his right hand and sneered: "As a newcomer who has just touched the door of 'mind control', your time control is indeed better than mine, and I also admire you for forcing me to this step, but you must know that time control is not the only ability of 'mind control'." ā€

Yang Haofeng naturally didn't know what the hell "mind control" was, he even thought that Huang Yan was playing tricks, but the moment Huang Yan raised his hand, the surrounding wind and sand were everywhere, and they actually flew around Huang Yan.

Yang Haofeng saw that many stones on the ground also flew up with the wind and sand, and then shattered into countless bullet-sized gravels in the air.

"The so-called 'mind control' refers to the manipulation of everything around us with the mind, that is, everything can be used as one's own weapon." After Huang Yan finished speaking, his hand lightly pointed towards Yang Haofeng, and suddenly all the flying debris was like a positioning missile aimed at the target, and it shot towards Yang Haofeng in an instant.

it! Why has Delia never mentioned such an ability to defy the sky, and Huang Yan is really deep!

Yang Haofeng immediately panicked, he waved the long knife in his hand and tried to block, but there were thousands of flying stones, each of which had the power of bullets, and Yang Haofeng had been shot countless times in a moment.

The severe pain in his whole body made Yang Haofeng bite his lips and bleed, so he had to hold the long knife on his chest to block his vital parts, but other places were not so lucky.

Although Yang Haofeng has a strong healing ability, he still can't keep up with the speed of destruction of rubble, his limbs are shot the most, and there is no longer half of the intact skin from his arms to his thighs, and he has become a bloody man in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Haofeng finally couldn't support it anymore and knelt on the ground, the gravel that hit him at this moment was as many as a thousand pieces, if it weren't for the strong healing ability to reconstruct his body, I was afraid that he would have been beaten by the gravel group a long time ago.

Huang Yan stopped the attack in his hand, because he knew that Yang Haofeng under his hand had completely lost the ability to fight back, and gently hooked his hand, and the long knife in Yang Haofeng's hand easily flew back into his hand under the control of Huang Yan's mind.

Huang Yan looked at Yang Haofeng with a slight pity in his eyes.

Such a newcomer, if he joins the Godslayer and trains in the future, I am afraid that his strength will not be below Elena, but it is a pity that he has now become his enemy.

Putting away his love for talent, Huang Yan jumped forward, raised his knife above his head with both hands, and wanted to slash at Yang Haofeng violently.

If this knife really fell on Yang Haofeng, no matter how strong Yang Haofeng's healing ability was, there would be no chance of survival.

However, Huang Yan's knife stopped the moment it reached the top of Yang Haofeng's head.

Hold still.

It's not that Huang Yan doesn't want to continue cutting, it's that he can't cut anymore.

Even if he used all his strength, the long knife still didn't move on the top of Yang Haofeng's head.

A petite figure stood in front of Yang Haofeng at some point.

White hair like snow, golden eyes like stars.

She stood in front of Yang Haofeng and gently pinched Huang Yan's downward slashing blade, as if she was holding a non-threatening toy.

Huang Yan looked at the girl in front of him with wide eyes, his expression extremely shocked.

At the most critical moment, Delia finally couldn't help but make a move!

"Yang Haofeng! You win! My mother owes you all her life! Delia gritted her teeth and cursed, the first time she scolded so ugly.