The Wind Rises Chapter 12 A Bird's Head

The white light was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the white light dissipated, and the young man appeared and looked at the ravens of the Stygian Sea in the air. It was very windy on Zhongde Street, but the young man's white robe did not shake together, and was quietly attached to his body.

"How much yang energy did he promise you to put a leopard gall on you?

"Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Qingyun Sect is now even going to interfere in the business of the business road?" The raven said hoarsely, without a trace of emotion in his tone.

The young man of the Qingyun Sect held his forehead with one hand, as if the matter in front of him made him a little upset, and said helplessly: "I don't care about business matters, I am willing to help you when you are looking for death!"

The sound fell, and the young man in white moved.

Pulling out a knife from the storage artifact, the blade of the knife glowed red, making it impossible to see what the knife looked like. The young man held a knife and his body was agile, appearing behind the golden toad in four directions, and slashing the golden toad that was swallowing black gas. The young man's knife technique is clean and neat, there is no change in the knife technique, and the knife is a knife from the hand.

The ravens of the Stygian Sea were annoyed, the people of the Qingyun Sect were all freaks, and they didn't preach the rules of the Tao when they came out, and these four knives went down and directly killed the main god Jin Toad, so the banner in his hand became a useless waste. This banner is not a treasure, but it is also a good product that I have been practicing for a period of time. Take these four golden toads as an example, they are rare things that can only be found after searching for thousands of miles in the Stygian Sea. The black mist exhaled by this golden toad after absorbing the qi of the Yin Phase can be an excellent material for arranging the formation, and under the black cloud, no ordinary person can break away from the formation.

The young man didn't pause after killing the golden toad, and raised the red-glowing knife in his hand and flew towards the raven. The two of them in the air were no more than ten steps apart from each other on the ground, and the young man's body was unparalleled, and he killed in front of the raven between breaths, holding a red knife in his hand and aiming it at the raven's head without any fancy eyes.

The young man's sword technique was better than a quick word, and the red light on the knife body turned into a red dragon at extreme speed. It was impossible for the raven to fight back, so he had to shake his wings behind him and disappear in place, leaving only black feathers behind.

The young man missed the blow without pausing, clenched the knife in his hand, and turned around and swung it behind him. The raven who had just appeared a second ago was slightly shocked on his face, and before the knife slashed his body, his wings trembled again, and he used the escape method to change his position.

It's just that the man with the knife can foresee where he appears every time, and as soon as he appears, the red sword light appears in front of him.

All this happened so fast that when the crowd of onlookers around them forgot to breathe, the young man had already slashed dozens of times.

"What a little Zhou Tian Derivation Technique! The people of Qingyun Sect are indeed much more familiar with other exercises, and the ancestors of Daoyan Sect will sigh to themselves when they see you!"

The young man's hand was not affected, and his speed of swinging the knife did not decrease, and he responded to the raven: "Isn't the Stygian Sea Demon Clan good at strong physical melee combat?

"Don't think that you are a member of the Qingyun Sect and you can be so aggressive, you are the enemy of the entire Stygian Demon Clan, can you take it!" As a big demon, the raven is not pleasing on his hands and mouth, and his heart is full of anger, if he didn't take into account that this is the imperial city, he just has a deal with that person, and he would have opened a killing ring a long time ago.

"I don't know if I can take it, I only know that I will kill you today!" The young man shook his left hand, and a long green knife appeared in his hand, exerting force under his feet, and the speed of his body method increased by one percent. Red and green handover, double knife to the same time.

The raven couldn't dodge, and the blade slashed on its wings. Gritting his teeth and eating pain, his whole body turned into black mist and dispersed to avoid the entanglement of the second knife. The young man's figure was finally stunned, and this time Xiao Zhoutian's deduction technique could not be counted as the position of the raven. So he simply put his two knives at his sides and hung them in the air waiting for the black mist to dissipate.

"Is this the cultivator's fighting method? Unconsciously, three of the four teenagers were lying on the edge of the window, and Wang Qianyi, the only one who didn't lie down, was also standing on tiptoe, wanting to see more clearly.

The crowd around the rain altar also consciously withdrew from the distance of more than twenty steps, afraid that the aftermath of the two fighting methods in the sky would take their own lives.

The raven's concealment technique did not work all the time, and after the black mist cleared, a large demon bird appeared in the sky. The demon bird has two heads, one is a black crow head, and the other is a white crane head, both of which show a fierce appearance. The raven itself was huge, and the black shadow under it covered the entire rain altar, and the black wings on its body were all spread out and each was nine feet long. The young man was like a small fish in the Stygian Sea in front of him, and the crow's head could swallow it with a single peck.

As soon as the raven revealed its true form, it flapped its wings, and one swooped towards the youth. Its speed is not proportional to its size, and onlookers can only see the black light passing through and the falling feathers.

Demon beasts are different from human monks, they are naturally strong in the flesh, and in addition to their natural supernatural powers, they prefer melee combat. Raven slew in front of the young man and swung his claws at the annoying monk.

This claw is very powerful, the young man does not hold it big, and the red and green knives collide with the giant claw, and the sonorous sound is endless. With the power of the collision, the young man quickly retreated, dodging the second claw followed by the first claw.

The raven's claws missed, and the young man seized the opportunity to attack with a backhand, and several knives slashed the bird's body one after another. One face-to-face, the two of them have more than a dozen back and forth with each other.

After that, the speed of the two slowed down at the same time, and Rao is raven was strong, and there were still many knife marks on his wings and claws.

The young monk was not necessarily having a good time either, and it took a lot of energy to raise the body technique to the extreme in the first few rounds. In addition to practicing physical arts, most of the Terran monks like to use magic weapons and Dao techniques to take the enemy's head thousands of miles away. There are only a few who use two knives to fight in close quarters like this.

"You and I have no enmity, there is no need to kill you. It's a big deal, I won't do this business, I won't take the yang energy, I can't say anything about me over there, can you also withdraw it?"

The young man stopped in the air to adjust his breath, and there was no room for relaxation on his lips, "You and I should understand that this is a game before stepping into the rain altar, since we choose to enter the game, why should we be afraid of luck?"

Raven was furious: "You're fighting to the end with the Styx!"

The young man felt that his breath was adjusted, he lifted the two knives again, looked at the raven, and said slowly: "I naturally know that you are the bloodline of the Raven Royal Clan of the Stygian Sea, and I just want to tell you those people behind me today, my Qingyun Sect is not afraid of any person, sect, or clan in this world, this kind of situation is not a threat!"

"Look for death!" the raven hissed, its wings spread out, the crow's head spewing out gray mist high, and the crane's head spat out a pillar of light to recall the Stygian vase left in the air.

The recalled vase was held in the mouth by the crane's head, and the raven urged the vase, and the mouth of the bottle continued to gush out one yin stream after another, and the yin flow passed through the gray mist spit out by the crow's head, and the curious arrow shot at the youth.

This kind of extremely fast attack can't be dodged by body skills alone, but the young monk's combat method is to move forward, and he will definitely not use the escape technique. With both hands, he slashed through the stream of gray arrows with the blade of his sword.

The gray mist emitted by the crane head is mixed with the yin current with a strong corrosiveness, and the ordinary gold and stone melt when touched. The two swords in the young monk's hand came into contact with him one after another, and the light of the swords dimmed a lot.

The battle of masters is very jealous of being on the defensive, and it is easy to expose more flaws to the opponent under passivity, and the energy consumption is also higher than that of the opponent.

Under the young monks parrying one after another, the rear force occasionally did not continue. Ravens seized on these small flaws and attacked even harder. From time to time, they fought with their bodies, and used their claws to force the monks to be even more embarrassed.

"It's over, this showman won't lose! I don't think he's reliable!" said the fat man on the window edge in a sad tone that his father had always taught him.

Brother Mu also felt that the monk was at a disadvantage with his experience in juvenile brawls, and the more he dragged it on, the smaller the chance of winning, "This person is so fierce from the beginning, it doesn't look like he is pretending, he should still have a backhand to turn the table." ”

It is strange to say that the battle between the two in the air is so fierce, but there is no aftermath that hurts the ordinary people below. The crowd that had retreated in front of them came up again, clinging to the rain altar, after all, everyone wanted to see clearly. At the most intense moment of the fight, no one would find that there were a few more yellow-robed Taoists on the rain altar, and they sat cross-legged on the platform to take over the formation and protect the Quartet.

"Now that I have agreed to stop, my earlier offer is still valid. After the raven forced the young man back with one more claw, he spoke.

The young man stabilized his backward figure, re-grasped the twin knives that had been loosened in his hands, and said, "If your ability stops there, then you will die." After all, he is a naïve raven who has been cultivated for less than three hundred years, and he just has no strength!"

The raven didn't think that this person could still have a hard mouth, and he was furious, and he had no heart to stop at the last bit, and his body was urged, turning into black light and flying towards the young man.

It's just that the young man is faster, he gave up Xiao Zhoutian's derivation technique, gave up the cumbersome Dao techniques of resisting the wind and volleying, summoned the flying magic weapon, turned into a streamer under his feet and carried him to the sky, holding a knife in both hands, and his mana was raised to the limit, and the light of the two knives skyrocketed, and he slashed the raven directly.

Red and green collided with black, and the raven, with its physical strength, once again suppressed the two knives under its claws.

Just as it was about to take the lead in changing the blow, the young man with only the claws shouted: "I'm Mu Ke, kill you!"

A third knife suddenly flew out behind the young man, this knife emitted a yellow light, and the speed was already the fastest, like a tiger pounced on its food and flew towards the raven's head.

In an instant, the yellow light in the sky was flourishing, and everyone present was stabbed so that they couldn't open their eyes, and the three teenagers lying on the upper floor were even more shocked by the sharp pain in their eyes and retreated, and they sat down to the ground suddenly.

The next moment, the yellow light dissipated, and when several people rubbed their eyes and got up from the ground, they saw a huge white bird's head falling from the sky.