Chapter 393: Borrowing a Knife to Kill
An Lin flew through the sky on a black brick and witnessed countless battles.
He suppressed his desire to fight and kept looking for the targets.
During this period, An Lin also encountered several students in the Nurturing Spirit Stage flying on swords.
After seeing An Lin, they all wisely avoided him. Although it was exciting to fight with a senior in the Transformation Spirit Stage, they still wanted to earn more merit points and keep a good ranking first. If the two met on the last day, these Nurturing Spirit Stage students would definitely rush over without hesitation.
"Boom!"
A shocking roar suddenly came from the distance.
An Lin's face was stern, and he immediately changed the direction of flight and flew to the northeast.
Another black sword light soared into the sky, directly cutting off a nearby mountain.
It was two Nurturing Spirit Stage students fighting!
An Lin rushed over on a flying brick and saw Yao Mingxi and Tang Ximen fighting.
He was a little surprised. Generally, a fight between Nurturing Spirit Stage students would not break out so early. The first day was a time to earn merit points, so why are they fighting now?
After all, Tang Ximen is the most powerful person in the Immortal List. He suppressed Yao Mingxi with his superb swordsmanship. But Yao Mingxi was fearless. Even though he was injured in many places, his sword moves became more and more domineering.
"Tang, the next move was created by my sister, just in time to return the favor!" Yao Mingxi suddenly stepped back and flashed, and the black air of the magic weapon Heize Sword soared into the sky, as if a real demon was roaring.
"Hahaha... Just come over, I'll send you two brothers and sisters to meet at the square!"
Tang Ximen laughed, and the red light of the long sword in his hand surged.
Seeing this, An Lin in the air finally guessed it. Yao Xiu had just been promoted to the Soul Cultivation Stage, and then was bullied by Tang Ximen. Then Yao Mingxi, as the brother, happened to be nearby, so the two started fighting again.
"Dafengge, Zhenmoqu!"
Yao Mingxi fell with a sword, and suddenly a strong wind blew around. The black sword light fell towards Tang Ximen like flowing water. Inside this black sword light, there was a golden light with a strong sense of suppression.
"Come on!" Tang Ximen shouted, holding a long sword, red through the sky, and slashed at the black sword light.
Boom! The two terrifying sword lights collided, shattering the space of dozens of feet in radius.
In the end, Tang Ximen's moves were better. The red rainbow defeated the black sword light, and even the golden light power inside it was shattered.
Yao Mingxi was affected by the sword light, his body was hit hard, and he vomited blood and rolled to the ground.
Tang Ximen seized the opportunity and continued to pounce on Yao Mingxi.
An Lin watched with relish, and at this time there was another powerful breath approaching from behind.
"Hey! An Lin, are you going to make another move?"
A crisp and charming voice came, with a hint of teasing.
An Lin looked behind him and saw an extremely beautiful woman flying towards him with a six-feather staff.
An Lin panicked. He hadn't figured out how to deal with Tang Ximen yet, and Liu Qianhuan, the most dangerous target, appeared here again, making the situation even more complicated.
"Do you think a genius like me would do something like finishing off a target?!" An Lin forced himself to calm down and replied righteously.
"Haha, it's really shameless for a finishing off a target maniac to say such a thing?" Liu Qianhuan smiled like a flower, and also looked at the battle below with interest.
An Lin was relieved to see that Liu Qianhuan had no intention of fighting him.
Then he had another thought, and said, "Senior Liu, how about you take care of Tang Ximen next!"
Liu Qianhuan was startled when he heard this, then looked at An Lin suspiciously and said, "I don't want it!"
An Lin blinked and said puzzledly, "Why? I gave this good thing to you, and you still refused?"
"Hehe, I'm not stupid. You are the most dangerous person here. If I spend too much energy to deal with Tang Ximen, wouldn't you be the one who reaps the benefits?" Liu Qianhuan looked at An Lin with a look that saw through everything, and said slowly.
An Lin was choked by these words.
Liu Qianhuan said again, "I'm still waiting for you to fight with Tang Ximen, and then I'll find a chance to get you out of the game."
An Lin was so tired, but he didn't know what to do.
He looked at Yao Mingxi below, who had been chopped out of the defeat mark by Tang Ximen. The battle was over. If they continued to waste time like this, Tang Ximen would run away...
An Lin gritted his teeth and said, "Kill Tang Ximen for me, and I will play games with you for a day!"
Liu Qianhuan's purple eyes flashed, and then he said uncertainly, "Are you crazy? What good will it do you if I kill Tang Ximen? Do you really want to take advantage of my weakness to make up for my knife?"
An Lin looked at Liu Qianhuan seriously, "Am I the kind of person who will make up for your knife? What about our friendship? I just want to find an excuse to play games with you!"
Liu Qianhuan muttered, "Are you kidding?"
She turned her head away, but her frosty face had a blush.
Tang Ximen had experienced two battles with Yao Xiu and Yao Mingxi. His sleeves were broken, blood was all over his right arm, and there was even a sword wound on his abdomen, but these external injuries did not affect him much.
The only thing that surprised him was that his vitality seemed to have been consumed a little too much.
"Class 1, Grade 5, Liu Qianhuan, please teach me!" A woman with short pink hair descended from the sky with a six-feathered staff under her feet. Her clear voice frightened Tang Ximen so much that his body trembled.
Tang Ximen looked at Liu Qianhuan, who was full of fighting spirit, and then looked at An Lin in the sky. He felt a little choked up and said bitterly: "Senior Liu, why are you bullying me?"
"Junior Tang, how can this be called bullying? A free battle is all about freedom. Fight when you want to, and finish off when you want to. That's freedom!" Liu Qianhuan nodded slightly and said with a smile.
"The last sentence is the key point..." Tang Ximen's mouth twitched slightly and he spoke.
"Stop talking nonsense. Since we have fought together before, I can use no sword!" Liu Qianhuan's staff has already emitted bursts of white light.
Tang Ximen sighed, drew his sword out of its sheath, and the red light tore the earth and instantly slashed towards Liu Qianhuan.
Liu Qianhuan's body suddenly turned into white mist, floating to the side, avoiding the sword slash, and then quickly condensed into a shape, throwing a white ball of light from the staff.
Seeing this, Tang Ximen retreated quickly.
"Boom!"
The ball of light exploded, raising a large cloud of dust.
Tang Ximen sensed the energy and swung more than a dozen sword strikes forward.
The red flame sword light tore through the dust with unparalleled power, leaving gullies on the ground. The energy dispersed the dust, but Liu Qianhuan's figure disappeared.
Suddenly, Tang Ximen's hair stood up, and he turned around without hesitation, holding his sword across his body.
A pink energy column suddenly hit Tang Ximen's sword like a laser cannon, and the powerful energy exploded, shattering the area within a hundred feet!
Above the sky, An Lin was sitting on a brick, looking at the battle on the ground with a calm expression.
Liu Qianhuan's atomization fairy action was better than his, and it was really elusive.
With Tang Ximen's vitality exhausted, he might not even be able to hurt Liu Qianhuan.
The battle was still going on, but Tang Ximen's defeat was already obvious.
Finally, after he released a terrifying red sword slash that cut Liu Qianhuan's arm, he was hit by the ultimate flash again and fell down helplessly.
Liu Qianhuan flew up again and came to An Lin.
An Lin saw the bloodstains on her white jade arm and frowned slightly: "Are you okay with your injury?"
"If I say I'm seriously injured, will you take the opportunity to attack me?" Liu Qianhuan laughed happily.
An Lin rolled his eyes: "Am I that kind of person? Stop talking nonsense, heal your wounds and play games!"
"Where are we going to play?" Liu Qianhuan asked.
"The old place, Black Stone Peak!"