Chapter 425: It's Too Late

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"Stop!"

Two white streamers, one after the other, galloped in the Crazy Dragon Martial Academy. It was Hu Wushuang and the self-proclaimed King of Kinara. Hu Wushuang rushed ahead, and Jia Lian followed behind. After not catching up for a while, Karen seemed to be impatient, and opened her mouth to drink.

But Hu Wushuang didn't pay attention to her meaning at all. Before, she was really frightened by the strength shown by that Miao Tu.

She knows very well how strong Xiongba and Hu Gao are. But with the strength of the two of them, they didn't even subdue Miao Tu in an instant. If he had obtained the Demon Dragon Seal, it would have been unimaginable how terrible the consequences would be.

And she also knew that Miao Tu would never let them go after getting the Demon Dragon Seal. It didn't matter who was behind him, it was the king of Mohuraka who rushed towards the Sword Forge Villa was the target.

"You must definitely stop him, otherwise Hu Gao will definitely be in danger!" Hu Wushuang's brows furrowed, and his degree had been raised to the limit.

"The so-called flower of the academy, is it really only going to escape?" Seeing that Hu Wushuang didn't pay attention to himself at all, Jia Lian's brows locked even deeper. It's just that there is no anger in the tone of his voice. The corners of her mouth were raised, as if she was smiling evilly, and her tone was very sweet. This escape and chase seems to have become her favorite game.

Hu Wushuang was unmoved at all, and didn't even turn his head to look at her. Just recognized the direction of the Sword Casting Villa and rushed hard.

"Little girl. Hu Wushuang didn't respond head-on, and Jia Lian shook his head with a wry smile. It's just that soon, she smiled again, "I didn't expect to use a trick at the beginning, little girl, you really forced me to be anxious!" It sounded more like she was joking.

Jia Lian's words fell, and the rushing figure slammed into a halt, looking at Hu Wushuang with a chuckle.

Feeling the aura that had been locking on him behind him, Hu Wushuang was stunned for a moment. But soon, she rushed forward again without hesitation. No matter what is born behind him, as long as he prevents the Demon Dragon Seal from returning to Miao Tu's hands.

"Little girl!" But at this moment, a soft cry suddenly came out.

This soft cry made Hu Wushuang's brows beat fiercely, and his heart couldn't help but shake violently. Because it was the voice that came from her ears.

Turning his head, Hu Wushuang was obviously taken aback, and the momentum of rushing forward couldn't help but slow down. Because at this time, Nagaren had already appeared beside her. It's just that it's translucent, like a ghost. Even her feet turned into an ethereal mist.

Although he was taken aback, it was just that Hu Wushuang was not prepared. After a moment, Hu Wushuang's brows furrowed fiercely.

With a wave of her hand, Yuan Li churned, and a white ice sword appeared in her hand. Without any hesitation, Hu Wushuang raised his sword and slashed towards Jialian beside him. The icy aura rolled out, instantly freezing the ghostly Karen into an ice sculpture.

The sword flicked and landed on top of the ice sculpture. I only heard a 'pop' sound, and the ice sculpture cracked and turned into countless ice chips. In the process, Hu Wushuang's footsteps did not stop. Still rushing towards the Sword Forge Villa.

"Little girl, what are you chopping?" However, the ice sculpture had only just turned into ice chips, and only the sweet, even charming, voice of Karen was heard again. This time, it was still in Hu Wushuang's ears.

Turning his head to look, he saw the ghostly Jia Lian reappeared beside Hu Wushuang again.

Hu Wushuang barely hesitated, the white ice sword in his hand was raised again, and the cold ice instantly covered the ghostly Jialian, and then burst into ice chips.

"Tsk. But as before, after the ice shattered, the sweet sound reappeared. Caraine appeared with it.

But even so, Hu Wushuang's footsteps still did not stop. No matter how many times Jia Lian appeared, as long as it didn't stop her from moving forward, Hu Wushuang didn't care at all.

Swinging the sword again and again, subduing the Karen who appeared beside her again and again. Hu Wushuang didn't even turn his head, and he didn't look at the strange Jialian. Her gaze was fixed on the Sword Forged Mountain Villa in the distance from beginning to end.

"Hehe!" once again froze a ghostly Karen into an ice sculpture. A chuckle came out, "Little girl, your energy is quite vigorous." It's just that your brain is a little bit bad, don't you even look where you are now?"

As soon as these words fell, Hu Wushuang's face changed, and a burst of light appeared in his eyes. "Oh no!" she snorted at the same time.

The footsteps that never stopped, suddenly stopped. Hu Wushuang turned his head to look around, his face becoming more and more ugly. Because of her now, at this moment, she had already deviated from the route to Sword Forge Villa and ran to another place.

"I really shouldn't have reminded you, I should have let you keep running!" The teasing voice came out again, and the ghostly Jia Lian appeared not far from Hu Wushuang. But soon she turned into a physical form.

"Illusion!" Hu Wushuang bit his teeth lightly, staring coldly at Jiaren in front of him. She had already understood that the previous was just to distract her. It's a very crude and simple technique, but it works when she is anxious. This made her heart smile bitterly, and at the same time, she was also a little wary of this Jiaren.

This kind of trick is really a bit frightening.

"You don't actually have to go to Sword Forge Villa!" said Karen shrugged, agreeing with what Hu Wushuang said. Immediately, she opened her mouth again to remind Hu Wushuang, "With the degree of budding, he must have arrived at the Sword Casting Villa by now." Perhaps, he had even rushed to the basement and obtained the Demon Dragon Seal. ”

"Anyway, it's too late for you, so you might as well stay and have fun with me. At this point, the smirk on Jarren's face disappeared in an instant. Her sweet voice also became a little low, "Let me see why you are called the flower of the academy!"

"Boom!"

It wasn't Hu Wushuang's voice that responded to Jialian, but the long sword in his hand. Hu Wushuang didn't have any extra words at all, and directly raised his sword and slashed towards Jia Lian. The icy breath whistled towards her. The ice is thick and the temperature has dropped by several degrees

"Boom!"

On the other side, a strong man who was only a head shorter than Xiongba was pressing on Hua Rong.

He seems to be also a well-cultivated totem warrior. Between the fights, they went on a rampage, completely relying on a strong brute force. Fists, feet, elbows, and knees are his most powerful weapons.

Although Hua Rong's melee ability is not weak, the strongest is still the kung fu of the bow and arrow. At this time, he was close to the strong man, so he couldn't use his hands and feet at all, so he could only dodge with difficulty. Occasionally shoot an arrow with the longbow in his hand, but unfortunately the bow is never able to draw, and the strength naturally does not need to be talked about.

"The early stage of the explosion!" The strong man pressed forward step by step, no matter how Hua Rong retreated or how he hid, he was like a maggot with a bone, there was no obstacle between his shots, and the moves in his hand were even smoother. It's as if he's just a child. Finally, after a long time, the strong man seemed to have lost interest, and the offensive suddenly stopped, staring at Hua Rong with disdain.

Getting this respite, Hua Rong hurriedly retreated, desperately pulling away from him. The farther away it is, the better it is for him. The bow and arrow in his hand can be wielded with more power.

This is true for any bow cultivator.

But the strong man didn't seem to know this, and watched Hua Rong retreat, but he didn't even move, just looked at him with disdain.

Finally, Hua Rongshun's exit was hundreds of zhang away. As soon as he stepped on the ground, the longbow in his hand was instantly filled by him. The golden yuan force turned into a bow and arrow, aiming at the strong man.

"Stretch!" the bowstring shook, and the long golden arrow swept up a gust of wind and shot towards the strong man.

But the strong man's footsteps did not move for half a minute, and when the arrow shot from Hua Rong's hand was about to reach his body, he slowly raised his hand, and then slowly patted it.

"Smack!" the strong man's hand slapped the golden arrow shot by Hua Rong accurately and speechlessly. A loud bang rang out, and the golden arrows turned into golden points of light.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, the corner of the strong man's mouth twitched, and he shook his head at Hua Rong, revealing a look of disdain. Unhurriedly, he said, "I am one of the eight members of the Young Master Miao Tu's throne, the Yaksha King Lang Mukai. In the middle of the explosion of the Yuan Dynasty, he has been practicing in the Crazy Dragon Martial Academy for six years. You are my junior, and you are weaker than me. Why don't you stand still and let you have three arrows?"

When the words fell, Lang Mukai raised his head, his eyes full of pride. There was a look of great confidence on his face. In his opinion, the person in front of him was just a martial artist in the early stage of the explosion of the Yuan, and he was also an arrow cultivator.

The terrifying thing about arrow cultivation is that it is silently sniping, and if the opponent is prepared, the threat will be greatly reduced.

What's more, the person in front of him is even weaker than his own strength. Not to mention three arrows, even if it is ten arrows, a hundred arrows. Lang Mukai is also confident that he can easily count them all next!

And Hua Rong's face was a little unsightly. The other party is so confident, it is obvious that he has seen through all his weaknesses. As Kuroki Kai said, the most powerful thing about arrow cultivation is sniping in the shadows. The weak point of the enemy is very obvious.

However, even so, Hua Rong still took a deep breath and let his feelings be restored. At the same time, he slowly raised his hand and drew the longbow in his hand. Yuan Li flowed quickly, condensing into a golden arrow on top of the bow.

Lang Mukai was just like what he said, just watching Hua Rong bend his bow and arrows, while he himself was motionless, like a chime stone.