Chapter 41: A Sword [First Update]
Duanmu Dusk sketches countless possible scenarios in his mind, but it definitely does not include the scene in front of him.
But he soon laughed.
A guy who has never gone to school and has not opened his natal mansion actually took the initiative to provoke a genius boy like himself, it is really ...... People don't know what to say.
As for Ai Hui's good looks, well, even a guy like Ai Hui who can't hold up the wall can look at a woman, how good can he expect to be?
Today, take care of this pair of adulterers and adulteresses, and completely get rid of the demons in your heart!
Duanmu smiled evilly at dusk, and his eyes lit up.
But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
A vague figure, like a phantom in the water, appeared in front of him, and the not very beautiful face with an afterimage almost came to his eyes.
Good...... Fast!
A snow-white, flawless palm pressed softly on his shoulder.
Duanmu's pupils suddenly widened.
Boom!
The low pop sound was like the sound of a cannon shot, with a shocking echo.
In the darkness of the night, around the palm of the hand that was so perfect and delicate that it was difficult to take your eyes off, the ring of turbulent air had not yet dissipated, like the lingering smoke from the muzzle of a pistol.
Dusk's body on the wall vanished instantly.
Almost at the same time, like a cannonball, he smashed into the opposite wall, and a large wall collapsed.
Duanmu struggled to his feet from the pile of rubble, a thorn-woven rattan shield on his shoulder. There were Venus in front of his eyes, and his head was groggy.
What a terrible power!
Is Ai Hui's old friend a bison?
This...... Isn't that scientific......
How could Ai Hui have such a fierce girl?
Duanmu Dusk was confused, but soon he secretly screamed in his heart, he could feel his body being sluggish.
Damn it!
His body was exhausted and exhausted, and now his consciousness was still conscious, but his body's reaction could no longer keep up. The force of the blow just now was so strong that he felt the muscles in his whole body tremble. The tiredness of his body made the Yuan Force in his body become unresponsive.
At this time, Ai Hui had just jumped onto the wall with his sword in his hand.
Ai Hui, who was in the air, was even more angry in his heart. When he turned his gaze and saw the target staggering up in the pile of rubble, he jumped off the fence and threw himself at the other party without saying a word.
Before he could land, he saw the noodle shop chick appear next to his target out of thin air.
A palm silently pressed against the target's rattan shield.
Ai Hui was even more angry, the noodle restaurant chick, you are eating all the noodles, and you won't even give me a sip of the soup.
Suddenly, he rushed in the direction of the mouth of the alley.
Boom!
The popping sound sounded again, and the annular air wave exploded.
Before Duanmu's head woke up, a terrifying force came, and the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and his body flew up again. This blow to him was very fatal, and the only trace of reason that was left was completely defeated.
Duanmu Dusk, who was not prepared at all, was blinded in an instant. Duanmu Dusk, who lost the power to resist, became a lamb to be slaughtered, Shi Xueman was angry at the sentence "good old man" just now, and he was ruthless.
Knock knock!
A low, shocking pop echoed through the narrow alleys, one after the other.
Ai Hui looked at the target like a rocket, rushing forward, the speed was so fast, he could only eat ashes. The continuous fluttering in the air made Ai Hui's anger in his heart not only not vented, but burned more and more.
It's been a long time since I've felt so aggrieved, and the anger of the night reached its peak in an instant, and he clutched the grass sword in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand bloomed. The noodle chick is as fast as lightning, and it is difficult for his naked eye to catch it.
Ai Hui, who was red-eyed, didn't notice that the sword fetus in his body was quietly changing. The sword fetus seed at the center of the eyebrows was constantly absorbing the blue mist around it, like a dry desert frantically absorbing rain.
Wisps of blue mist were constantly inhaled by the sword fetus seeds.
Ai Hui only felt that the grass sword in his hand seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, but at this time, his eyes widened and he ran towards the mouth of the alley.
Just for the sentence "old man is good", today's sword, if he doesn't chop it down, the fire in his heart can't be extinguished!
Eighty million!
After eating a meal, I owe 80 million!
Even the Yuan Force he usually used to press the bottom of the box did not hesitate to use it at this time, and his speed increased sharply.
Ai Hui's sword fetus with a blurred outline of his eyebrows is gradually becoming clear as he continues to absorb the centering crimson blue. The original sword fetal seed, although Ai Hui could feel its existence, it was vague and not clear.
Although he insisted on cultivating the sword fetus, the effect was average, until this time.
No one noticed that Ai Hui's eyes were dyed with a faint blue light, and the blue light reflected Ai Hui's face more and more coldly, like a reef in the deep sea.
The speed at which the sword fetal seed absorbs the blue mist is constantly increasing.
Ai Hui's speed is also improving.
Ai Hui who was running wildly, the anger in his chest was rising, his vision was shaking sharply, the figure of the noodle shop chick and the target who kept throwing money seemed to have become blurred.
The sound of the wind in my ears filled my ears, and the lights of the houses on both sides of the alley swept like light and shadow.
He had never run so fast, not even when he encountered a desolate beast, he had never run so fast. The qi and blood in the body are churning, like a magma lake stirring on the bottom of the fire, the wind roars in the ears, and the center of the chest beats loudly.
But...... Not fast enough!
The figure was still ahead, as if it were so far away.
What else can be done......
The grass sword in Ai Hui's hand shook unconsciously as his figure undulated, like a leaf drifting with the waves.
The unique frequency is like awakening the memory that has been sleeping for a long time in the depths of the mind, the grass sword in the hand is like a pain in the heart, the wrist holding the sword shakes slightly, the sword shadow is like a feather, humming softly, and gently slashing forward.
The oncoming wind, like a sword separating it, slid past Ai Hui's sides.
Ai Hui's figure suddenly pulled out a series of afterimages in the air.
His grim face did not move at all, and his blue eyes were not emotional, staring at the target in front of him.
The soles of the feet step on the ground, and the body rises into the air.
At this moment, the last wisp of centering crimson blue was swallowed up by the sword fetus, and the blue light in his eyes disappeared instantly. The roar that enveloped Ai Hui suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to fall into a void of silence.
There was no sound.
A familiar and unfamiliar sword dictionary is opened, as if it has been practiced countless times, stretching your arms and throwing swords.
The light at the mouth of the alley was in front of him, and the anger in Shi Xueman's heart was finally almost vented. She used the most violent means to bomb more than ten times in a row, and forcibly blew Duanmu Dusk from the end of the alley to the mouth of the alley.
Watching Duanmu, who was completely stunned, fly towards the mouth of the alley like a sandbag, she showed a little satisfaction. This guy deserves to be hit at gunpoint, and he owes his mouth, and the death penalty can be escaped!
This time I didn't lie down for ten days and half a month, and I couldn't get up at all.
Suddenly, her heart was shocked, she had a feeling, and she turned back suddenly!
Under the black night sky, Ai Hui jumped high like a big bird, and the night was like the wings behind him.
An indescribable sword light.
Time seems to freeze.