with words in mind

Chapter 15 The Battle of the Groundbreaking 2
"It's true that the crowd has searched for him thousands of times, and it's you!" Ziyan was proud, blessed with inner strength, and quickly jumped over, pointing the tip of his sword directly at the hider!
Who knew that Ziyan was too young to underestimate the enemy, and there was a sturdy man in black who didn't fly next to him, holding a dagger that shimmered with silver light a few times.Ziyan's right arm holding the sword was slashed several times!
Suddenly, an internal force blasted out, and the hidden person was blasted out a few meters away. That was the internal force of Zi Yan condensed in his left hand!
"Sure enough! I found you!" Ziyan said proudly.

So far, the hider was found, Mo Chang was also stabbed, and Zi Yan narrowly won.

Mo Chang, who was about to end, covered his back and said to Ziyan, "How do you know who that person is?"

"That person deliberately hid so many hidden weapons and daggers to cover you, just to be able to attack me uninterruptedly. Just imagine that his weight is heavier than the average person, and his size must be a bit stronger. That person is so thin, how can he hide it? With so many hidden weapons, I use myself as bait to make him think that I have succeeded, and will naturally make moves to hurt me."

"Did you hear it? You underestimated the enemy!" Mo Chang said to the strong man behind him.

"This subordinate knows it's wrong!" The man bowed his hands respectfully.

The group of men in black retreated, Ziyan looked at his arms, there was no serious problem, he straightened his robes, and stood up straight to meet the next one.

Qi Ming looked at Ziyan, squinted his eyes, and smiled unabated. The blood stains on his arm oozing from his sleeve seemed to stop growing, and sure enough, Ziyan's body seemed to heal more easily than ordinary people.

In the second game, Ziyan VS Cold Noodles
Moji, known as the one-armed end, although only has one right hand, his swordsmanship is superb, and his true chief disciple, Lengmian, has been taught by him carefully, and his swordsmanship is outstanding.

"Cold noodles?" Ziyan repeated the other party's name.

Looking back at Ziyan with a cold face and expressionless, he picked up his sword and entered the field. He looked at about twelve or three years old, with extraordinary aura. When he saw his wrist, the sword in his hand trembled and was wrapped in a faint layer of sword energy.

"Like that brother fox, he has sword qi. And he is more skilled." Ziyan muttered to himself, looking at the cold-faced sword and asked loudly, "Is it a good sword, is it famous?"

"Cold cut."

"Oh ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ~" There was a burst of laughter in the field, and Ziyan wiped the tears: "Cold noodles with cold dishes, are you serious?"

"Sigh, cold and windy, empty mountains blowing snow and no one waiting." He said coldly and expressionlessly.

"Yo! Little brother is not only handsome, but also very talented. Do you have a brother called Hot Noodles?! That's how we can make a pair~" Ziyan stopped laughing and stood tall.

"Stop talking nonsense, make a move!" After the cold face finished speaking, he jumped up and came behind Ziyan in an instant!

"." Ziyan knelt on one knee silently, covering the wound on the outside of his thigh, and the sword was so fast that Ziyan didn't even see the moment when he pulled out the sword.

Zi Xun: "Little Yan'er!"

Qi Jin: "Sister Ziyan!"

Lengmian is like playing with prey. He is not in a hurry to make a second move. He just stands upright, his eyes are indifferent, and he stares at Ziyan coldly, "Aren't you going to make a move? If you continue like this, you will soon be defeated."

Ziyan looked back and said, "Hehe, your sword is so fast, I have to think about it. If you make a move, I'm afraid my right hand will not be protected."

Cold face: "Hmph, it seems that you are finally serious, you will see blood when a cold cut is made!"

"I've always been serious, okay?" Ziyan covered her wound and stood up, looking at the cold face.

Mo Ji outside the arena shouted leisurely: "Cold face, quick fight!"

Looking at the master coldly, a warning: "Yes!"

Unexpectedly, just when he answered yes, Ziyan in front of him disappeared, only a puff of sand and gravel smoke remained, indicating that there were people here just now.

In the distance, Ziyan's hair was fluttering, he held his sword upright on the ground in one hand, squatted down firmly in the sand and smoke, and stared at the cold face with bright eyes.

With a cold face, he focused and walked forward with his sword in hand, reaching Ziyan!Extremely fast!Who knew that Ziyan had disappeared again, and there was another burst of sand and gravel.

Cold face: "What are you hiding?!"

"I didn't dodge, it's called tactics." Ziyan quickly changed places, letting the cold face that Xunsheng arrived at emptied.

At this time, the venue was a little confused, and the light yellow smoke was created by the quilt, and the figures of the two were a little hazy.

"Hehehe~"

"Hehehe~"

"Hehehe~"

Ziyan's laughter came from time to time in the sand and gravel smoke, from different directions.

"Come out!!" said coldly.

"Could it be that little brother is a cold-hearted and warm-hearted type? I've been dealing with you for so long, and you haven't attacked. Are you trying to show mercy to me?" Ziyan said badly.

Hearing it coldly, he was very upset, Ziyan was saying this, making fun of him for not being able to find her right.

"Humph! Don't think you can hide all the time, no matter how big this place is, it's just a short space!" Saying that carrying a sword is a stab, but only to see Ziyan's looming figure dodging to one side.

"You can't escape this time!" Leng Mian chased the figure and rushed forward, stabbing a torn corner of his clothes with his sword.

"Hehehe~" Ziyan's laughter came from all directions, and the light smile was like a silver bell.

Cold face: "What are you laughing at?!"

"Haha. Of course it's because I want to laugh when I look at you~ I can't help drooling when I think about the deliciousness of noodles!" The words "noodles" were spoken in a particularly tactful tone.

Leng Mian's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, and at the same time, Zi Yan leisurely stepped forward against Leng Mian's body, reached out and wiped it on his face!
Only then did Leng Nian withdraw his consciousness and prepare to capture Ziyan backwards!

Ziyan quickly disappeared into the smoke again: "Such a stern face is worth conquering! It has been said that some people are not good at expressing themselves, but in fact, their hearts are quite warm! Are you like this?" Ziyan said The sound is far away.

"You! Are you a girl?! Don't touch my face again!" The cold face couldn't hold back, and began to roar slightly.

"Hehehehe~" This time, Ziyan's laughter hidden in the smoke was even cuter, as happy as a child who got a pet.

Although it didn't look real in the field, Qi Jin still imagined it when he heard it, and blushed: "Sister Ziyan is afraid that she was infected by that Aunt Peony."

The corner of Qi Ming's mouth is still slightly hooked, but his eyes seem to be staring at Zi Yan's looming figure for a moment, his eyes are chasing very fast, and he is paying close attention.

It was that happy laughter that made Leng Mian angry, he thrust his sword into the ground and stood upright, with luck in his hands, his palms slammed out, the smoke receded a lot in an instant, and a small figure appeared, but this figure directly Appear in front of the cold face!Close at hand!Ziyan's shot is a sword, pointing straight at Leng Mian's right hand!
Leng Nian's originally parallel hands turned clockwise, not only dodging Ziyan's sword, but the internal force he brought up also formed a spiral force. Because of this internal force, Ziyan's right hand froze when he didn't obey!The whole person was turned half a circle by the spiral force!
Ziyan turned around and kicked Leng Nian's armpit!
Leng Nian was kicked a few meters away, he stood firmly with his arms covered with a frown, and when he looked up, he saw Zi Yan landed steadily.

"Humph! It turns out that you saw this opportunity, don't be complacent, you can't use the cold cut!"

Leng Nian stepped forward a few steps, climbed up the big tree in the courtyard, broke off a straight branch with a proper thickness and shape, penetrated the internal force, and flew down directly from a height, straight to Ziyan!Ziyan's double-swords attacked, and the coordination was skillful, and he had a good deal with the cold-faced branch sword!
The cold-faced twig sword is not so easy to break because the package of sword energy, but the faster and faster the attack, the stronger the attack!Ziyan was a little out of touch with head-to-head and hard-fought moves, and she was able to handle it easily at the moment, but the long cold cuts without the blessing of sword qi were hard to grasp, and instead dragged down Ziyan's offensive.But she can't give up the cold cut. If the cold cut is returned to the cold side, this opponent will be more difficult to deal with.

"I said, you can't do it, return it to its original owner!" Leng Mian shouted while hurriedly attacking Ziyan.

"Hey~ little brother, since you have such a good toy, it doesn't matter if you give me a few more touches, I didn't expect it to be so soft, as delicate and smooth as your face~" Ziyan provocatively said.

Sure enough, when it came to touching the face, the cold face exploded: "I said it, don't lift the face again!" As he said that, a stronger sword energy penetrated the branch sword, swiping a few times, brushing a few times, Just listening to Zheng's sound, Ziyan failed to hold the cold judgment!Leng Mian immediately slammed another palm of internal force, slamming Ziyan onto the pillar!Fall hard!

"Cough, cough," Ziyan stood up clutching her chest. Before she could catch her breath, she saw a few silver lights flashing quickly in front of her. She hurriedly blocked it with a momentary moment, but she was still forced to retreat by the cold sword!Completely passive!
The cold face saw Ziyan's right hand wound and shot straight away, but unexpectedly Ziyan's right hand was more flexible than he thought, only to see Ziyan's quilt spinning rapidly, forming a wind-shaped protective cover, and the cold-cut sword was blocked. outer.

After a round of battle, the two of them were a little helpless, they quickly separated and opened the distance, panting slightly.

But Leng Mian didn't stop for a long time, he raised his sword and turned over again, increasing the strength of the sword and hitting Ziyan's throat!
"Little Yan'er!!!!" Zi Xun cried anxiously when he saw the cold-faced killing intent!

Ziyan focused, the sword was too heavy, she couldn't stop it with the moment brake, so she could only lie down, leaned her upper body back, and raised her foot to kick Lengmian's sword-wielding hand, so that she could reach Lengmian wrist!At this time, the cold-faced sword's edge turned, and the tip of the sword that was originally upward slashed down!
"Ah!" Ziyan was cold-cut and obliquely inserted!
(End of this chapter)