3282: C3282 She Met the Wrong Opponent

C3282 She Met the Wrong Opponent

Dozens of feet in front of the silver short sword, it closed in in in the blink of an eye!

Jiyao and the black-clothed monk were still talking when they suddenly heard a strong sound of wind breaking.

The black-clothed monk frowned.

Jiyao also squinted his eyes.

At this time, the number of flying daggers had increased from one to two, which was more bizarre than hidden weapons and more powerful than sneak attacks.

The two short swords attacked Jiyao and the monk in black.

Ye Langya, who had been hiding in the corner, was gloating when he saw this scene!

Hehe, let's see how you guys block this!

The 'True Sword' technique of the Ye clan contained many more profound mysteries than most secret weapons.

Luck could change the trajectory of a flying sword, which was why dodging was impossible.

At such a short distance, if they forcefully circulated their protective qi to defend against the short sword, 80% of the people would be killed.

Ye Langya was confident in his own sword techniques, and did not hesitate to reveal his position in order to attack the two of them!

However, she was wrong. Although the two people in front of her were from a small place, their mysterious cultivation base was almost the same as Xu Liusu's!

The Demon Subduing Pestle was covered with a black luster. The black-clothed monk coldly snorted. He placed the back of his hand on the Demon Subduing Pestle and lightly patted it. The Demon Subduing Pestle suddenly began to tremble.

The two bird-cage-shaped bells hanging on the Demon Subduing Pestle emitted high-frequency vibrations. Terrifying sound waves that were like a cacophony spread out in circles!

Ye Langya, who was hiding not too far away, fiercely gritted his teeth as he suddenly felt a great tsunami of noise and dizziness!

The two daggers exploded into pieces and scattered in the wind.

Ye Langya suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his expression immediately became dispirited.

Jiyao looked at the faintly discernible figure at the corner of the corridor. With a murderous tone, he said, "Over there."

Suddenly, the black-clothed monk's figure disappeared without a trace.

"This is bad!"

Ye Langya suddenly felt that something was amiss. He thought that the two Soul Chasing Swords could easily take their lives, but he did not expect that the monk dressed in black was good at using the illusion techniques of his soul.

However, it was too late for her to escape.

When he turned around, the monk in black was staring at him with an indifferent expression. His skin was dark gray in color, like gray cement that painted the walls, like stone dust that blinded people's eyes, and his eyes were as cold and emotionless as a butcher's.

Ye Langya had spent a long time cultivating in the Sky Crystal Palace, enjoying endless cultivation resources. He was also Tian Lin's doted third junior sister and third senior sister.

He had gone out on many missions, but he had never been in such a state of fear.

"Who are you?"

The black-clothed monk spoke.

In the end, she gritted her teeth fiercely. She knew that if they did not fight to the death, this monk would most likely kill them to silence them!

"Who do you care!"

Ye Langya turned around and swung his palm carrying a gale full of tyrannical power, sweeping it ruthlessly towards the black-clothed monk's chest.1

At the same time, Ye Langya's left hand continuously moved as he took off the bamboo hat on his head.

The hat in his pocket started to rapidly spin. It turned into a sharp killing weapon and attacked the black-clothed monk.

Jiyao stood not far away with his hands behind his back. In an instant, he saw the appearance of a lady, stunning the crowd.

However, what was even more stunning was her swift and fierce movements.

Jiyao muttered: "It's the Heavenly Sect disciple."

That's right, other than the Heavenly Sect disciples, on the other side of the sky, which family's disciple had such high attainments in martial arts?

A mere woman who looked as delicate as a lotus blooming in water, her methods were so sharp and fierce that she was not the slightest bit inferior to the black-clothed monk.

"Sigh, it's just a pity that you encountered the wrong opponent!"

Jiyao sighed.

The black-clothed monk was naturally surprised. In a split-second, the woman was ruthless and decisive. If it wasn't for her rich combat experience, it was almost impossible to do!

Unfortunately, just as Jiyao said, she met the wrong opponent!

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