In terms of actual combat experience, Miao Yiting is even better than Nalan Chunxiao or Huang Yaojie. Because of this, at the moment when Han Tu made a move, she had already jumped out, and her figure flickered, and she disappeared from Han Tu's sight.

Immortal cultivators are much more sensitive than ordinary people when their aura is increasing day by day. Therefore, the use of vision beyond ordinary people is also considered a violation. Therefore, Han Tu simply no longer relied on his eyes to see the other party's position, but relied on his feelings.

This so-called feeling is not an aura perception, but a mysterious thing that only belongs to a martial artist. They are able to do a lot of things that untrained people can't do with this strange feeling.

If I had to describe it, it would be very similar to the sixth sense mentioned by the so-called spirit caller earlier.

Because of the aura, Miao Yiting had already come behind Han Tu in a flash. The latter, however, had no intention of turning around, instead throwing the darts in all directions.

The darts collided with each other as if they were clinking, before they bleated to the ground or hit the wall. And with the help of such power, the flight trajectory was changed.

But because there is no aura to assist, these darts after turning have no strength.

It's just that Miao Yiting, who fought with martial arts for the first time, didn't know it!

These dozens of darts were thrown almost at the same time, creating a powerful visual effect. It is not difficult to imagine how lethal these darts would be if they were magic weapons controlled by immortal cultivators.

After a few collisions, more than a dozen darts had already flown towards Miao Yiting. Normally, such an attack without any strength would not be able to do anything to an immortal cultivator. But Miao Yiting seemed to be angry because she had to use speed to compete.

But no matter how she moved, more than a dozen darts would appear in front of her as expected, pointing at her at the same time. After more than one more round, she began to observe the darts.

Immediately afterward, she was surprised to find that the speed of these darts was not as fast as herself, but she was forced to be so embarrassed that no matter where she appeared, she would be besieged by countless darts.

In this way, if these darts are attacking you, it is better to say that you are hitting the darts.

In a trance, Miao Yiting inadvertently saw the smiling look on Han Tu's face, and couldn't help muttering in her heart.

Has Senior Brother Han's experience been strong enough to this extent?

Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on Miao Yiting's face.

Then let's fight for the ability to think!

When Miao Yiting was about to land, darts from all directions had already surrounded her, obviously surrounding her. And she doesn't have the ability to move in the air, so if it goes on like this, it's only a matter of time before she gets hit.

Because this is just a game, Han Tu didn't use all his strength. After several turns, the lethality of these darts was gone, and even if Miao Yiting stood still, she would not suffer any damage.

But of course she won't do nothing and watch herself lose!

Just when the darts were only a few people away from her, everything around her seemed to slow down, and the rapidly spinning darts also stopped in the office. Han Tu's confident smile froze on his face, as if he would go through thousands of years. And Miao Yiting, who was about to land, was still floating in mid-air.

"Sister Jingling!" Just beside Miao Yiting, an identical one suddenly appeared, but it looked somewhat illusory. But such a person can walk freely between Hantu and darts, as if he is observing something.

At the same time, a golden point of light appeared on the ground, and then a little girl in a golden dress appeared, from the outside, she was only seven or eight years old, but the expression on her face was extremely mature.

"Didn't you say it, don't bother me these days, besides, what kind of trouble are you going to make if you increase your thinking speed to this extent!"

Miao Yiting pretended to be aggrieved and stretched out her hand to point at those darts.

"Sister Jingling, I'm about to be beaten, you're too embarrassed to sleep!"

"You don't come, do you think I can't see it?

As she spoke, the little girl in the yellow dress suddenly floated towards the sky, as if she wanted to merge into the pitch-black curtain.

"Just this once! Big deal, let you out for a few days. ”

Hearing this, the little girl flying in the air suddenly stopped.

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Really?"

"Hmm. ”

"Since you've said so, I'll help you analyze it!"

Immediately afterwards, the little girl was about to be in the dark, but suddenly turned back and came back to each dart, calculating the order in which they would hit Miao Yiting, as well as the flight trajectory of each dart.

After a while, she took out a piece of chalk from behind her that was thicker than Miao Yiting's fingers, and drew a long golden line in front of each dart.

"This is the order, follow what I instructed, and you can dodge all of these darts. Besides, you, you have enough time to think about these issues, but you have to trouble me every time, huh!"

As she spoke, the little girl sucked in sharply, and then sucked the black cloth in the sky into her mouth. At the same time, Miao Yiting, who looked very illusory, disappeared, and was replaced by Miao Yiting, who showed the same confident expression as Han Tu.

In between, she twisted hard, and although she couldn't move, she also used this to change her position and dodge the first wave of attacks. Immediately after, she landed as she wished. But despite this, in such a situation, it is impossible to rush out directly. The dense darts blocked almost all her ways out and out.

Miao Yiting smiled slightly, and the darts resurfaced in her mind the trajectory of the little girl before, and she continued to shuttle in it with the help of her understanding of this pair of darts.

Seeing this, Han Tu frowned, he always felt that in the moment just now, it seemed as if someone was staring at him, and even the heart mirror in the dantian was excited. But when he came back to his senses, he didn't feel that way anymore.

After landing, Miao Yiting was even more like a fish in water, she twisted her waist, did all kinds of incredible movements, and dodged most of the darts.

As long as you open this last round of attacks, you will win!

Just when Miao Yiting thought of this, she happened to look at Han Tu, and showed a confident smile, as if to say.

Look, I won, right?