Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 24 One Trick

"Haha, beyond your own power!"

The visitor commented on Lu Yun's resistance in this way.

In Lu Yun's ears, the hoarse voice was filled with sharp malice.

The other party was right.

She doesn't know the person in front of her.

In Lu Yun's perception, the person in front of her is a disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment, and she has just entered the eighth level of Qi training.

On the surface, she had no chance of winning.

But Lu Yun still drew his sword.

Han Jiangxue's chill made people dodge, and seeing Lu Yun's sullen and silent attitude, the man hid a sneer in his eyes.

Sure enough, the decision to get rid of the opponent was correct.

Thinking about it, the man moved a little faster.

The space in the cell is limited, and the sound of sword blades intersecting reverberates inside, like a ghost roaring, which is scary to hear from a distance.

Lu Yun's sword has always been steady.

A pair of intelligent eyes shine brightly in the dark night.

Seeing the tricks and dismantling them, there is no fear on the face.

However, the opponent's spiritual power in the foundation building period was already stronger than Lu Yun's, and a protracted battle was not good for Lu Yun.

Raised the long sword, dodged a blow and temporarily avoided the edge.

In the eyes of the other party, this is Lu Yun's lack of strength, and this is the time to pursue the victory.

The man's fierce eyes were looming, full of murderous intent.

In the accelerated offensive, Lu Yun retreated steadily.

His arms were numb from the shock, and the sword was even more cold.

Han Jiangxue was also angry, screaming softly, and the lingering cold air made the temperature drop a little more.

"Go to hell!"

With a cry of rage, when Lu Yun frowned and felt sweat on his forehead, the other party's sword went straight to Lu Yun's heart.

soon.

flashed by.

Lu Yun hid in time, but she only had time to avoid the vital point, and a wound appeared on her left arm.

The smell of blood filled the cell.

The mouse in the corner rolled its dark mung bean eyes and squeaked impatiently.

It hurts a lot, and if I lift my left arm a little, it just makes my nerves numb.

Fortunately, it is non-toxic.

It is now well known that Lu Yun knows how to use a left-handed sword.

Seeing that he had successfully crippled Lu Yun's left hand, the man's eyes were full of burning joy.

Lu Yun was injured, but he was intact.

It's not that there are monsters who don't have cross-level battles in this world, but in his opinion, Lu Yun is not among them for the time being.

He licked his lips excitedly, and the offensive became more urgent, intending to suppress Lu Yun.

The relentless murderous intent, as cold as a cold wind, lingers for a long time, making people breathless.

Lu Yun, who was forced to retreat again, was short of breath.

The right wrist was sore and warm, and the wide sleeve covered the slight trembling of the arm.

Although she was at a disadvantage, Lu Yun's eyes were not tired, only the stern look that pierced the night remained.

The tip of her tongue slid across her mouth, and what she tasted was the blood that was pressed down by her.

She raised her sword to block a move, but the coercion of the opponent's move forced her to sink slightly.

He directed the opponent's sword to the right in an attempt to unload the force, but the man would not let Lu Yun succeed.

The long sword slid down, and the blade twisted, leaving a gash in Lu Yun's waist.

It hurts so badly.

It is a good move to borrow strength.

But Lu Yun also took this opportunity to distance herself from her opponent again.

The other party didn't want to give Lu Yun time to breathe.

Delaying it any longer is equivalent to throwing your own life here.

With a sharp turn in his mind, the man's sword flashed out from the darkness, and a faint black air lingered on the sword.

That is magic.

This person is not prepared to cover up at all.

in this way……

Lu Yun suddenly smiled.

An overly cold smile appeared in this dark prison cell, her waist twisted, her long arms twirled, like the posture of flowing wind returning to snow.

Speaking of which, she had never tried that trick.

On the day she stepped into practice, the long-lost aura fed the fragments.

The other party was in a good mood and rewarded himself with a move.

The sword moves are very domineering, one sword for heaven and earth.

The sword came out from Lu Yun's palm, and the cold air carried by Han Jiangxue subsided for a moment at this moment.

A straightforward move, not fancy, straight out.

But Lu Yun didn't feel well.

Roaring with spiritual power, he rushed into the cold river and snow.

The meridians are painful, and the spiritual power in the dantian is rapidly consumed.

Perhaps it was because her cultivation base was too low, and the move obtained from the fragments was too powerful.

Every time it is used, it is like a water pump, evacuating all the spiritual power.

If this move can't solve the enemy after that, she can only wait for death, so she never showed it to others easily.

The whole body is in dull pain.

Especially when he held Han Jiangxue's left arm, the spiritual power rushed into it, and it hurt so hot that it was about to explode.

She gritted her teeth and clenched the hilt of the sword with her fingers.

Forcibly, following the force of the sword, it rushed out.

The sky is high and the earth is vast.

It was the first time for Lu Yun to use this trick against an enemy, and a vague picture appeared in his mind.

Under the clear sky, the high mountain fell like a hammer.

Carrying the power of heaven and earth, breaking through all illusions until the eyes are clear.

What she saw in front of her eyes should be the experience of the fragments.

The vast world is really fascinating.

"Clap!"

This is the sound of the blade breaking and falling to the ground.

The man looked at Lu Yun in disbelief. His entire right arm was shattered, and his meridians were broken. At this moment, he even lost the sense of his right arm.

Looking at the sword that stabbed his shoulder, it went deep into the bone, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood in pain.

The pupils trembled, which was not as good as the anger in the man's heart.

What kind of move is this, it actually suppressed him.

He also broke through his sure-kill move, even destroying his saber, which gave him a premonition that he was about to die.

Han Jiangxue regained her vitality, playing wicked jokes and freezing people's shoulders.

"Cough cough!"

After coughing a few times, blood appeared on the corner of Lu Yun's mouth.

This move of hers really hurt others and herself.

But the person in front of him still had enough energy left, and when he got closer, he could see the crazy desire in the other person's eyes.

It was the madness of knowing that he couldn't escape, so he wanted to drag Lu Yun to hell with him.

The killing intent reached its peak, but fortunately Lu Yun was not afraid.

She hoarsely said: "Second Elder."

The very soft voice was enough to frighten the disciple's face to turn pale.

The five fingers that were supposed to grab Lu Yun's throat were held down just like that, and with just one click, Lu Yun heard the sound of the other's five fingers shattering.

With a flick of his sleeves, Lu Yun's half-crippled disciple slammed into the wall, leaving only a breath.

Looking at Lu Yun with a wooden face, Duan Lang felt a little guilty.

According to the discussion, once the spy appeared, he should take action.

In fact, he also arrived early.

It's just that Lu Yun can handle one or two backhands under the opponent's offensive.

He just wanted to see what Lu Yun could do.

As you can see, he wasn't disappointed.

But this time, looking at Lu Yun's eyes, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Yun Tian found out about the excitement of the juniors, so he had to call her to seek justice.

Tsk, those who asked Tianfeng were all protecting their weaknesses.

He patted Lu Yun's shoulder, and a burst of spiritual power penetrated into her body, making her empty body feel better.

"cough……"

"follow me."

Carrying the disciple, Duan Lang led Lu Yun to the deeper part of the penalty hall.

This prison has two floors.

This is the first floor, and it is on the periphery, so there are no prisoners.

Walking inside, you can see ghosts huddled in the corners of some cells, and when you see Duanlang, you are silent like cicadas and dare not look more.

(End of this chapter)