Just as Jing Xinyao's attention was on the old man in yellow, the wild wolf suddenly came out with both palms and attacked her chest again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jing Xinyao was startled, and hurriedly took a step back, a smell of blood came to her face, and the blood-stained hands of the wild wolf almost pressed towards her body.

Before Jing Xinyao could stand firm, the wolf jumped up and pounced on her violently, she used her internal force to dodge back again, and it was another shot, and the claws of the wild wolf passed by.

In this way, the wild wolf kept rushing forward, leaving Jing Xinyao with no respite at all, causing her to dodge frequently, and she didn't have time to fight back.

The strength and speed of the wolf are far beyond ordinary people, and that lifeless wildness is even worse than that of a beast in the deep mountains.

With these advantages, Crazy Wolf and Jing Xinyao were evenly matched for a while.

Looking at the fight scene between the two, the old man in yellow frowned more and more. He knew that the wild wolf at this time had used all his strength, and it could be said that he had exerted his strength beyond the past, in front of him in this situation, he might inevitably suffer, but he didn't expect that Jing Xinyao seemed to have room to deal with it, this Nizi's strength was really unfathomable, far beyond his previous judgment of it.

In his mind, the old man in yellow made a move, and he must take advantage of Jing Xinyao's inability to be distracted to launch a fatal blow to her. If he can't even deal with such a yellow-haired girl, how can he still have the face to stand in front of the Great Khan of Termu? How can he have the opportunity to enjoy the glory and wealth in the future?

In order to achieve the goal, unscrupulous means, he has always been such a person.

A sneak attack was nothing to him.

Just when Jing Xinyao was concentrating on dodging the attack of the wild wolf, her heart tightened, and at the same moment, a figure appeared behind her, and a palm hit her heart.

Between life and death can often spark a person's potential to burst.

Suddenly, Jing Xinyao's body strength skyrocketed, and she jumped up in time to avoid the thunderous blow of the old man in yellow.

The right palm of the old man in yellow struck the wolf in the chest, only to hear a few clicks of broken bones, and the wolf flew backwards with a wail, lying unconscious on the ground.

At this flash just now, Jing Xinyao was still shocked, sighed, pulled out the sword of the son and mother, and turned her head to look at the old man in yellow.

"Sneak attack from behind, do you want to be shameless!" Jing Xinyao scolded angrily.

"Hmph, the winner is king, why care about the means!" The old man in yellow sneered, and then rushed towards Jing Xinyao again, and there was already an extra soft sword in his hand.

Jing Xinyao used her sword and fought with the old man in yellow.

The soft sword of the old man in yellow was hard and soft, rigid and soft, and every time the two swords intersected, the soft sword would tightly entangle Jing Xinyao's long sword like a snake, and a huge sticky force followed, thus disrupting Jing Xinyao's sword moves, so that the power of his son-mother sword could not be fully exerted.

Jing Xinyao hated his sneak attack, coupled with the other party's strange moves, which caused him to be unable to perform his mastery to the fullest, and he was even more anxious in his heart, and his urgent moves were a little messy.

An inadvertent gap appeared between Jing Xinyao's sword moves, which was accurately captured by the old man in yellow.

The old man in yellow was pleasantly surprised, this little girl was inexperienced in the enemy after all, and when she aimed at the flaw, the soft sword suddenly became extremely hard, and she pierced it with a sword.

At the moment when the old man in yellow attacked, Jing Xinyao realized the loophole in her sword move, but the opponent's attack speed was too fast to make up for it in time, so she hurriedly raised the sub-sword to resist, but unexpectedly, the soft sword suddenly softened when it was about to touch the body of the sub-sword, and accurately bypassed the sub-sword and stabbed straight at Jing Xinyao's left shoulder.

Blood splattered, a stinging pain came from her left shoulder, and the soft sword pierced Jing Xinyao's shoulder blade directly.

Jing Xinyao raised her mother sword and picked the soft sword out of her shoulder, and used her sword qi to force the old man in yellow back, but the severe pain mixed with numbness struck, making her left hand, which was holding the sub-sword, soft, and with a clang, the sub-sword fell to the ground.

"Hahahaha, little Nizi, now you know how good I am. The old man in yellow laughed loudly.

Jing Xinyao lowered her head and gasped, but did not speak.

"Why, I am so scared that I don't even have the strength to speak? I see that you are obediently restrained, and I will directly give you a knife. The old man in yellow smiled and approached Jing Xinyao step by step.

The pain of the sword wound kept coming from her left shoulder, which faintly calmed Jing Xinyao.

This feeling couldn't be more familiar, when she practiced swords before, didn't she spend a day with scars? It was this familiar taste that made her heart suddenly stop and her heart was unprecedentedly clear.

One long and two short, Jing Xinyao adjusted the rhythm of her breathing, and her breath slowly became stable and long.

A vigorous and growing force spontaneously emerged from the body, ready to move.

The old man in yellow suddenly stopped walking and walking, no, this feeling......

Jing Xinyao slowly raised her head, with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "It should be you who should be afraid." ”

A gust of wind blew, rolling up the leaves on the branches of the trees and condensing in the air, spreading around the old man in yellow.

"What is this?" asked the old man in yellow, looking around in surprise.

"You'll find out in a moment. Jing Xinyao sneered.

Suddenly, a huge aura burst out from Jing Xinyao's body, and I saw her stretch out her hand into the air, and the leaves rolled up by the wind instantly condensed into a sharp sword, aiming at the old man Huang Li. Jing Xinyao used her fingers to cast a sword trick, and the leaf sword shot out at the old man in yellow together.

The old man in yellow immediately raised the soft sword in his hand to resist, and just when the leaf sword was about to touch the soft sword, Jing Xinyao pointed two fingers, and the sword immediately scattered in all directions, turning into leaves again, avoiding the attack of the soft sword, and then condensed into a sharp sword, stabbing at the old man in yellow again.

The old man in yellow had never seen such a move, and he didn't have time to dodge at all, and his body had been stabbed several times by the leaf sword.

He hurriedly jumped out of the encirclement of the leaves, but as soon as his feet hit the ground, he felt danger coming from behind him. Turning around, Jing Xinyao picked up the mother sword and attacked in front of her, and hurriedly raised the soft sword to resist.

When the two swords intersected, the old man in yellow repeated his old skills, using a soft sword to entangle the body of the mother sword, and at this moment, suddenly there was a pain in his back, and a sword qi pierced deeply into the skin at some point.

Injured by the sword qi, the true qi in the body was disordered for a while, and the soft sword that had been entangled in the mother sword fell off like a deflated ball.

The mother sword was taken off, Jing Xinyao stabbed the old man in yellow in the chest with a sword, and the old man in yellow hurriedly dodged sideways, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as his right foot turned around, his ankle hurt, and another sword qi from nowhere cut the ankle meridians, making him stand unsteadily and fall to the ground.

Jing Xinyao instantly stabbed down the mother sword, and in a hurry, the old man in yellow used a soft sword to block the mother sword, but the strength was insufficient, and he only knocked it a few inches away to avoid the vital parts, but the mother sword still stabbed his right arm.

With a scream, the old man in yellow jumped up and threw a handful of white powder at Jing Xinyao.

Jing Xinyao was afraid that the powder was poisonous and hurriedly held her breath, but after this meal, the figure of the old man in yellow had already disappeared into the forest and fled.