Five Elements Heaven

Duanmu sketched countless possible scenarios in his mind, but they definitely did not include the scene in front of him.

But he soon smiled.

A guy who has never been to elementary school and has never opened his natal palace, actually takes the initiative to challenge a talented young man like himself. It's really... people don't know what to say.

As for Ai Hui's old sweetheart, well, how can a woman like Ai Hui, who can't stand up to the wall, even be attracted to a woman like him?

Today, let’s take care of this adulterous couple and completely eliminate their inner demons!

Duanmu smiled evilly at dusk, his eyes shining.

But the next moment, his smile froze on his face.

A blurry figure, like an illusion in the water, appeared in front of him, and the face that was not pretty, with an afterimage, was almost right in front of his eyes.

So fast!

A flawless white palm pressed softly and weakly on his shoulder.

Duanmuhuang's pupils suddenly widened.

Boom!

The low sound was like the sound of a cannon being fired, with a shocking echo.

Under the dark night, around that hand that was so perfect and delicate that it was difficult to take one's eyes away, the ring formed by the turbulent airflow had not yet dissipated, like the lingering smoke from the muzzle of a pistol.

Duanmu Huanghui's body on the wall disappeared instantly.

Almost at the same time, he was like a cannonball, slamming into the opposite wall, causing a large wall to collapse.

Duanmu Huanghuang struggled to stand up from the rubble, with a vine shield woven with thorns on his shoulders. There were stars in front of his eyes, and his head was dizzy.

What a terrifying power!

Is Ai Hui's old sweetheart a bison?

This... this is not scientific...

How could Ai Hui have such a fierce girl?

Duanmuhuang was confused, but soon he secretly screamed that it was bad. He could feel that his body was slow to react.

Damn it!

His body was extremely tired and exhausted. He was still conscious and conscious, but his body's reaction could no longer keep up. The force of the blow just now was so strong that he felt that all the muscles in his body were shaking. The fatigue of his body made the energy in his body become disobedient.

At this time, Ai Hui had just jumped onto the wall with his sword in hand.

Ai Hui, who had missed the attack, became even more angry. Turning his eyes, he saw the target staggering up from the rubble. Without saying a word, he jumped off the wall and rushed towards the target.

Before he landed, he saw the noodle shop girl appear beside his target out of thin air.

A palm silently pressed on the target's vine shield.

Ai Hui became even more angry, noodle shop girl, you ate all the noodles and didn't even give me a sip of the soup.

Suddenly he rushed towards the entrance of the alley.

Boom!

The explosion sounded again, and a circular air wave exploded.

Before Duanmuhuang's head woke up, a terrifying force came, the scene in front of him suddenly blurred, and his body flew up again. This blow was very fatal to him, and the remaining trace of reason was completely defeated.

Duanmu Huang, who was not mentally prepared at all, was blinded in an instant. Duanmu Huang, who had lost the power to resist, became a lamb to be slaughtered. Shi Xueman was angry at the guy's old friend just now and acted ruthlessly.

Boom, boom, boom!

Low and shocking explosions echoed in the narrow alley, one after another.

Ai Hui looked at his target as if he were on a rocket, rushing forward so fast that he could only eat dust. With the continuous attacks, Ai Hui's pent-up anger not only failed to be vented, but instead grew stronger and stronger.

It had been a long time since he had felt so suffocated. The anger he had felt all night reached its peak in an instant. He clutched the grass sword in his hand tightly, and veins burst out on the back of his hand. The noodle shop girl was as fast as lightning, and it was impossible for his naked eyes to catch her.

Ai Hui, with red eyes, did not notice that the sword fetus in his body was quietly changing. The sword embryo seeds between the eyebrows are continuously absorbing the surrounding blue mist, just like a dry desert frantically absorbing rainwater.

Threads of blue mist are constantly being inhaled by the sword embryo seeds.

Ai Hui felt that the grass sword in his hand seemed to be getting lighter and lighter, but at this moment, his eyes widened and he ran towards the entrance of the alley.

Just for that old friend, if he doesn't chop it with this sword today, he won't be able to extinguish the fire in his heart!

Eighty million!

I owe 80 million yuan after eating noodles!

Even the energy he usually used to press the bottom of the box was used without hesitation at this time, and his speed suddenly increased.

The outline of Ai Hui's eyebrows was blurred. As he continued to absorb the centering crimson, the outline was gradually becoming clearer. Although Ai Hui could feel the existence of the original sword embryo seed, it was vague and not clear.

Although he insisted on warming the sword fetus, the effect was mediocre until this time.

No one noticed that Ai Hui's eyes were tinged with a faint blue light. The blue light made Ai Hui's face look even colder, like a reef in the deep sea.

The speed at which the sword embryo seeds absorb the blue mist is constantly increasing.

Ai Hui's speed is also constantly improving.

As Ai Hui ran wildly, the anger in his chest continued to rise. His vision was shaking rapidly, the figure of the noodle shop girl and the targets he was constantly throwing away seemed to become blurry.

The sound of wind filled my ears, and the lights of the houses on both sides of the alley swept backwards like light and shadow.

He has never run so fast, not even when encountering wild beasts. The energy and blood in the body are churning, like a lake of lava surging above and below the fire, the wind is roaring in the ears, and the heartbeat is roaring in the center of the chest.

But... not fast enough!

The figure is still in front, as if so far away.

Is there any other way...

The grass sword in Ai Hui's hand undulated with his figure, swaying unconsciously, like leaves drifting with the waves.

The unique frequency is like awakening a long-sleeping memory deep in the mind. The grass sword in the hand seems to be in pain with the soul. The wrist holding the sword shakes slightly, and the shadow of the sword is like a feather, humming softly, towards Swipe lightly in front.

The wind in front of him seemed to be separated by a sword, sliding past Ai Hui on both sides.

Ai Hui's figure suddenly pulled out a series of afterimages in the air.

The stern face remained motionless, and the blue eyes without any emotion were fixed on the target ahead.

The soles of his feet were planted on the ground, and his body rose into the air.

At this moment, the last ray of calming crimson was swallowed up by the sword embryo, and the blue light in his eyes disappeared instantly. All the roars surrounding Ai Hui suddenly disappeared, and he seemed to fall into a completely silent void.

There is no sound.

Opening a sword manual that is both familiar and unfamiliar, it feels like you have practiced stretching your arms and throwing a sword countless times.

The light at the entrance of the alley was right in front of him, and Shi Xueman's anger was finally vented. She used the most violent means to blast Duanmu Huanghuang more than ten times in a row from the end of the alley to the entrance of the alley.

She looked somewhat satisfied as she watched the completely confused Duanmu Huanghuang fly towards the alley entrance like a sandbag. This guy deserves to be hit by a gun, and he can't escape the death penalty!

If I don't lie down for ten days and a half, I won't be able to get up at all.

Suddenly her heart was shaken, she felt something, and she turned around suddenly!

Under the black night sky, Ai Hui jumped high like a big bird, and the night was like the wings behind him.

An indescribable sword light.

Time seems to stand still.