Chapter 18: Go all the way
Looking down from the cliff, the clouds and mist are surging, and there is no place to return.
The wind rose suddenly, and the people hanging on the cliff swayed like catkins, and the wind blew their clothes and hunting.
On the way to Liu Ru's fall, her eyes turned gray.
She reached out and tried to grasp something, and a bulge appeared in front of her, within reach.
is a ...... The hilt of the sword.
Like a lit candlelight, it lit the direction in the darkness.
Reaching out, she grabbed the hilt of the sword, the force of the fall dislocating her arm.
But she held it!
With a muffled snort, Liu Ru looked to the side, it was Lu Yun.
"Senior Sister Lu, thank you."
Cold sweat rolled down, Liu Ru smiled reluctantly, and Lu Yun felt inexplicable.
The other party seems to understand something wrong.
She didn't mean to save people, and now she didn't have much spiritual power left in her body, and it was difficult for her hands to support her climbing.
So she took out Hanjiang Xue.
The black rock is as hard as iron, and it is difficult for ordinary weapons to leave traces.
Hanjiangxue was sharp enough, and she pierced the blade of her sword into the cliff wall to fix it, using it to create a support point for herself.
As soon as she got it, Liu Ru fell, and then grabbed the hilt of her sword.
Facing Liu Ru's grateful look, Lu Yun spoke kindly.
"It's time for you to let go."
There was also a bit of sympathy in these words.
Yes?
Liu Ru, who had just escaped death, looked at Lu Yun incomprehensibly.
Why let it go?
In his confusion, a cool air appeared from the hilt of the sword, and it quickly turned to cold.
Zila, zila......
It's the sound of the ice freezing.
The cold air on the sword ran wild, freezing Liu Ru's right hand into ice.
The blood in the broken palm turned into ice, and the red color was really dazzling.
And the ice is still spreading.
Little by little, from the palm of the hand to the arm, it keeps invading.
Under this sudden scene, Liu Ru understood what Lu Yun meant.
Gritting her teeth, she took out her saber and pinned it to the cliff with great difficulty, holding it in her left hand.
At this moment, the ice had reached her shoulder, and her head was about to become an ice sculpture, and a bent hand came to her.
With a tap of his fingers, the ice shattered, and even the sleeve on Liu Ru's right arm turned into ice crystals and disappeared.
After the rapid freeze, the arm was bloodless, and Liu Ru turned her spiritual power into action to dispel the chill that froze her soul.
In front of Liu Ru, Lu Yun grabbed the hilt of the sword, and nothing happened.
Han Jiangxue is one of the top ten famous swords of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and it is also a sword with a proud personality that likes to make ice sculptures.
It was born in an extremely cold place, and the cold contained in it would make ordinary monks unlucky even if they touched it.
Because of the existence of the fragments, Han Jiangxue recognized her as the master.
She still remembered that when she brought Han Jiangxue out, the senior brother Ji Hongxi was stubborn and took Han Jiangxue away and wanted to dance.
As a result, the cold air in the sword gave Ji Hongxi a lesson that he will never forget.
Han Jiangxue, who is well-behaved in Lu Yun's hands, is actually a temperamental lord with a bad taste.
With the help of the existence of Han Jiangxue, Lu Yun's speed up a few points, but in a moment, she distanced herself from Liu Ru, and pressed on top of Feng Hao's head.
Like slicing tofu, the blade of the sword easily sank into the rock, and the wind intensified.
Feng Hao's body was swaying, and it became difficult to continue to go up.
When he looked up, he saw Lu Yun smiling at him.
A clear smile bloomed on this cliff, and Feng Hao felt the breath of death.
Kicking on the rock, Lu Yun climbed again.
The fulcrum under his feet was shattered by the drumming of spiritual power, and the falling gravel smashed towards Feng Hao's head and face.
The distance is too close to dodge, even if you close your eyes, some sand and gravel fall into your eyes, causing pain.
Feng Hao cursed in his heart, and freed his right hand, wanting to pinch a dust-clearing trick to wash his eyes.
The wind roared at this moment, slamming his body against the rocks, his waist damaged, and his arms weakened.
Like the Extreme Causal Cycle, the rock used to hold Feng Hao's body loose by the impact.
Bang bang!
The stone shattered, the fingers were weak, and the body fell like this.
Feng Hao, who didn't have time to react, widened his eyes, and he didn't believe that he would end up with such a dramatic ending.
Severe pain in the eardrum from the stinging of the wind.
There was a hand that fished him back from the fear of falling into the abyss.
It's Liu Ru.
Liu Ru grabbed Feng Hao, who fell off the cliff.
"Senior Sister Liu, thank you, thank you very much."
Feng Hao, who was afraid, conjured up a stiff smile, and guilt appeared on his face.
"Senior Sister Liu, it was my fault before, thank you for helping me regardless of my previous suspicions, I promise you, I will definitely repay you."
"Really, believe me again!"
In the face of Liu Ru's rescue, Feng Hao said words of gratitude, his face full of sincerity and urgency.
"Actually, I want to say something to you."
Looking at the excited Feng Hao, Liu Ru's eyes carried a sense of revenge.
She smiled evilly, and the words spit out from her lips and teeth made Feng Hao shudder, and fear instantly occupied his mind.
"Feng Hao, go all the way!"
When the words fell, the palm of the hand was released.
In a panic, Feng Hao, who wanted to catch Liu Ru, could only watch his fingers pass over the other party's sleeve.
"No!"
The screams echoed, deafening.
Seeing the clouds and mist below engulf Feng Hao with cold eyes, Liu Ru didn't feel a wave in her heart.
People like Feng Hao are damned.
She didn't look back, and when she looked up, she saw that Lu Yun had broken into the top ten at some point.
As long as he surpasses the two more, Lu Yun will be able to get the quota this time.
But does Lu Yun want the eighth place?
No!
She wants the first.
At the top, Feng Yuyao was the first, Song Xiao was the second, and the two of them had a lot of distance from the people in the rear.
In the last section of the road, the cliff wall is smooth almost 90 degrees, without any convex points.
The disciples were all like Lu Yun, who found sharp weapons to pierce the cliff and hang themselves.
The whole body was given to the sword in their hand, which was their way of survival.
The harsh wind was like a knife, cutting his face, blood rolling down his skin, and Lu Yun smelled the smell of blood.
Her breathing was a little rapid, but her face was still calm.
The spiritual power net used to trap the toxin in the dantian was crumbling, and her time was running out.
"Senior Sister Lu, you are really different from what is rumored."
A clear voice came from Lu Yun's left, it was a cute-looking man.
A pair of round eyes, and a dimple on the left side of his cheek when he smiles, which is very pleasing.
When Lu Yun saw the other party, his eyes flickered a little.
She knew the man.
Tang Yanming is now just an ordinary registered disciple in the inner gate.
It won't be long before the other party will get an adventure, so that his cultivation will progress by leaps and bounds, and he will be taken by the second elder and accepted as a disciple.
In the sect, this is also a legendary disciple.
Lu Yun had a good impression of Broken Waves, and when he saw the other party's future disciple, Lu Yun had a faint smile on his face.
"It's over."
This is Lu Yun's rare gentle attitude.
Tang Yanming felt it, so the smile on the baby's face deepened.
A finger pinched a spell, and the spiritual power formed a cover, enveloping the two of them, isolating the wind on the cliff that wanted to pull people down.
The wind can't break through the hood, and similarly, the conversation between the two people in the hood can't be heard by others.
The pressure was reduced, and for this kind act, Lu Yun's eyes sank, and she said, "Thank you." ”