When the splashed dirt and scattered stones fell to the ground one after another, Xu Yichen and Wang Rou, who were protected by the streamers, stopped the trend of retreating.

Although Xu Yichen and Wang Rou stubbornly took this [Nether Roar], they were not comfortable.

Wang Rou knelt on one knee at this time, covered her chest with her left hand, and a mouthful of blood vomited out of her coldly, obviously not lightly injured, and as a defense, one of the two streamers can already be described as devastated, and it is impossible to use at all.

And Xu Yichen's condition was slightly better than Wang Rou, he held the long sword inserted into the ground in his right hand, and he was also kneeling on one knee, with traces of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, and his face was pale, as if his spiritual power was about to run out.

On the other hand, on the Nether Wolf's side, the wound caused by the sword qi no longer gushed blood, but using the [Nether Roar] also consumed a lot of its spiritual power, at this time it landed on all fours, slightly lowered its body, and kept spitting out white gas from its mouth, as if it was accumulating strength, wanting to kill it with one blow through the next attack.

Xu Yichen stood up, took a long breath, stared at the ghost wolf not far away, and then said:

"Senior Sister Wang Rou, I think this guy probably wants to solve us at once with the next blow, I wonder if you still have the spiritual power to restrain this ghost wolf?"

Wang Rou covered her chest and stood up with difficulty with the help of Xu Yichen:

"I have spiritual power, but I only have one streamer left, so I can't be bound for long. ”

"Then I'll trouble Senior Sister to see my instructions to control it!"

"Senior brother, what are you going to do? Seeing that your spiritual power has been almost consumed like this, if you go up like this, you will be sent to death. ”

Xu Yichen smiled slightly, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said:

"If you don't try it, how do you know if you can do it, we can't wait to be killed!"

"......"

Before Wang Rou finished speaking, the ghost wolf had already finished accumulating, and with a kick of its legs, it rushed straight towards Xu Yichen and Wang Rou with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Xu Yichen didn't say a word, picked up the long sword, and strode towards the ghost wolf.

The distance of more than forty meters between a wolf and a person disappeared after only one breath, and the ghost wolf was clawed at Xu Yichen, and the long sword in Xu Yichen's hand danced [Sword of Rain] and stabbed out again.

Xu Yichen's sword is no longer like the previous drizzle, but like the heavy rain coming, not only majestic, but also powerful.

"Boom!"

The sword struck the wolf's claws, sending out violent sparks.

Xu Yichen's wrist flicked, and countless sword flowers swung out in an instant, only to hear a "click".

The Nether Wolf's claws were all severed by this sword.

"Bang!", Xu Yichen's huge power brought by the claw blow was shocked and flew out along with the sword.

"Ahem!"

Xu Yichen, who flew out upside down, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, and the whole person looked extremely haggard like a kite with a broken string.

"Senior brother!"

Seeing Xu Yichen being knocked away, Wang Rou couldn't help blurting out.

"I didn't expect this blow to have such a great power, even if I let my senior sister restrain that beast, I can't avoid its next attack, cough, is it, so soon, I'm going to die here?"

"Sword Master ......"

At this time, a woman's voice sounded in his head, the voice was moving and ethereal, and there was a feeling that Xu Yichen felt like a spring breeze.

"Sword Master, have you forgotten the general outline of the Vientiane Sword Technique?"

"Who are you, how do you know the Vientiane Sword Technique?"

In the face of Xu Yichen's inquiry, there was no voice of answer.

"The general outline of the Vientiane Sword Technique, I remember that 'all things in heaven and earth have their meanings, and only by feeling their meanings can they be swords.'" 'This sentence, this ...... in between"

At this time, a spiritual light suddenly flashed through Xu Yichen's mind.

"Only by understanding its meaning can it be a sword. It may not only refer to the meaning of rain in the swordsmanship, but also the meaning of the sword in the rain!"

"I see!"

At this time, the ghost wolf endured the pain caused by the shattering of its right claw, jumped forward, opened its big mouth full of fishy smell, and bit Xu Yichen in the air.

Xu Yichen shouted violently at Wang Rou:

"Senior sister, it's now!"

After Wang Rou heard Xu Yichen's words, her right hand quickly pinched the trick.

At this moment, a streamer suddenly broke out of the ground under the ghost wolf, instantly wrapped around one of the ghost wolf's legs, and forcibly dragged it from the air and tightly bound to the ground.

Xu Yichen adjusted his body in the air, and the side of the long sword in his right hand printed with water droplets emitted a dazzling blue light again, he raised the long sword high, and his lips moved slightly:

"Thousands of cold light with rain!"

Suddenly, the lifeless dark clouds in the sky began to surge, the sound of thunder became louder and louder, the shadow of lightning appeared more and more frequently, and the thousands of raindrops that originally fell towards the Nether Wolf turned into thousands of sword qi at this time, flying towards the Nether Wolf like ten thousand arrows in unison.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

With the power of heavy rain, these sword qi penetrated extremely amazingly, and the ghost wolf that Xu Yichen couldn't pierce with a long sword was now easy to break through.

"Poof!poof!"

Every fall of sword qi would bring up a blood mist.

In less than two breaths, the Nether Wolf was already stabbed by the sword qi in the sky, and the blood rippled across the water-filled ground with it as the center.

It didn't take long for the ghost wolf to fall down reluctantly after letting out a very sad wolf cry.

After Xu Yichen saw the ghost wolf fall, he was relieved, the blue light on the sword gradually dissipated, and the raindrops that turned into sword qi also returned to their original state.

I don't know if it was because the tense nerves were relaxed all at once or because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, his eyes went dark, and the whole person fainted. The long sword fell out of his hand, and the whole person fell straight down from the sky like a marionette with a broken string.

"Smack!"

The long sword fell to the ground and splashed a lot of water, but Xu Yichen was caught by a red streamer and slowly fell from the air to the ground.

Perhaps sensing the end of the war, the originally pouring rain gradually stopped, and rays of sunlight passed through the gaps in the dark clouds and sprinkled on the earth.

Wang Rou dragged her injured body slowly to Xu Yichen's side, looking at this junior brother who was not outstanding in appearance, but had repeatedly made unexpected moves, she showed a rare smile:

"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother Yu!"

Wang Rou picked up Xu Yichen's long sword, supported Xu Yichen's body with a streamer, and slowly walked towards the cave where Xu Yichen had avoided before.

The rain in the sky was no longer falling, and a rainbow of distinct colors appeared on the horizon. Wang Rou raised her head, looked at the rainbow, and muttered:

"I wonder when the people from the academy will arrive?"

She withdrew her gaze and walked slowly forward.