I have a holy letter

Chapter 398, Enemy Track

"Feel sorry!"

Lang Fanyun lowered his head and glanced at the corner of the sleeve robe that had fallen with the wind, with a bitter look on his face as well.

"You are the first opponent who couldn't withdraw freely after Ling Lang made a move, and you are also the first opponent who survived the final ultimate move of the Rain-Fuying Sword."

Lang Fanyun didn't expect that the blow of risking his life would have such astonishing power, he was forced to push his swordsmanship to the extreme.

At that moment, if he chose to withdraw his true energy, he would undoubtedly be the one who was injured.

Hearing these words, Guangdu's heart suddenly set off monstrous waves.

You must know that the black-listed master who challenged Lang Fanyun twice, Feng Han with the saber in his left hand, at best could only escape before Lang Fanyun performed his final killer move.

With such a comparison, could it be said that Wu Yue is stronger than Feng Han?

For a 20-year-old master of the black list, where will his limit be?Beyond Pang Ban?

Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"Is that a compliment?"

Wu Yue shook his head lightly, a defeat is a defeat, there is nothing to deny.

The words "defeat is glorious" never appeared in his dictionary.

Failure proves that I am not strong enough, and I am not as perfect as I imagined. Looking at it from another angle, I still have a lot of room for improvement.

"Thank you, and, goodbye!"

Wu Yue didn't turn his head back, spread out the Lingzi lightsaber, walked out of the ruined temple in a big stride, and disappeared into the dark night after a while.

It wasn't until Wu Yue disappeared that Han Bai came back to his senses, ran out of the yard in a hurry, and shouted in the direction he left, "Brother Feng, it's so dark, where are you going?"

The sound echoed in the secluded woods, gradually becoming inaudible.

Hearing no response, Han Bai became anxious, and instead ran back to the yard, surfing the clouds and said, "Uncle, hurry up and chase him back, he is still injured, and there are so many people chasing and killing him, if someone Three longs and two shorts..." When it came to the end, I couldn't continue.

Lang Fanyun and Guangdu exchanged glances, both shook their heads and sighed.

As early as when the two were sparring, he had strongly felt the pride hidden in Wu Yue's bones.The more Pang Ban casts a net, the more he wants to break through, who can persuade him?

It is better to bend than to bend, doomed to a bumpy road.

Lang Fanyun patted Han Bai's shoulder and said, "If brother Feng can escape from Pang Ban's grasp, see you next time, I'm afraid even I won't dare to say that I'm better than him."

Guang Du clasped his palms together and murmured the Buddha's name in a low voice.

At first glance, it seems that such praise is too much for a young man in his 20s, but after watching the battle between the two, Guangdu does not think that Wu Yue will not have such potential, as long as he steadily exchanges his potential Come out, surpassing the waves and turning the clouds is by no means impossible.

The premise is that he needs time.

But... will Pang Ban give him time?
……

Wu Yue didn't know about the conversation between Lang Fanyun and Guangdu. If he knew, he would say something disdainfully, would I run away?What the hell are you kidding!

Knowing that he was being chased and killed by Pang Ban's disciples, he chose to leave them and face all of this by himself instead of hugging the waves. The reason is very simple.

Wu Yue needs points, and Pang Ban's disciples and lackeys are all his targets!
In the dark, Wu Yue didn't use his flying feet, and he didn't know where he was going, so he walked slowly along the long night.

Originally thought that after being injured, he could imitate the appearance of other people, such as imitating Kaneki Ken, using the powerful recovery power of Rc cells to heal the body, but after imitating, he found that the imitated body was not injured at all...

Since there is no injury, how to treat it?

"It seems that you are not omnipotent yourself."

Wu Yue canceled the imitation, and touched his injured right arm with a wry smile. With the recovery ability of Reiatsu alone, it would take at least a week to recover.

Since you can't help yourself, simply stop taking care of the injured meridian and let it recover on its own.

In the darkness, several insects chirped from the forest, the sound was clear and pleasant.

On the small road, Wu Yue walked very slowly, almost most of his mind was concentrated on the previous sword, pondering over and over again.

You can buy spiritual pressure with points, but you can't buy the realm. Everything needs to be realized slowly and the state of mind refined.This is a very long process, and there is no rush.

What puzzled Wu Yue was that he had clearly comprehended the sword intent, although he was still a little immature, but his defeat in the battle just now was a bit too miserable.

Especially in Lang Fanyun's final killing move, Lingzi's lightsaber tended to collapse at least three times. If it weren't for the bonus of blood-moving equipment, it would definitely not only hurt an arm.

"Aside from sword intent, what else am I missing? The confidence of a strong man? It's a bit mysterious..."

"Not this, what else?"

"Love?"

"Lang Fanyun is the only one who can be extreme in love, so he can be extreme in swords. Because of love, he enters the sword and uses the sword to enter Taoism. What about me? Do you want to have a good relationship?"

Wu Yue murmured in a low voice, walking all the way along the forest path, the footsteps echoed lowly, and his white back completely merged into the darkness.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how long the road has been, when I raised my head again, my eyes suddenly brightened.

Looking from a distance, a round of red sun jumped out of the mountain, and the sky was full of rays, reflecting on the earth, as if laying a golden light curtain for this empty wilderness.

Drive away the darkness and sprinkle a piece of vitality.

Coincidentally, when Wu Yue raised his head, the sun just shone on his body, the upper body was bright, but the lower body was dark.I saw a look of joy on his face, standing at the junction of light and darkness, with open arms, as if wanting to embrace the sky.

However, as soon as the arms were raised, they hung down again, with a displeased face.

"Come to intercept me early in the morning, how deep is this love?"

Wu Yue joked like this on his lips, but in fact he was secretly shocked. He killed the black and white servants a few hours ago, and it didn't even last a night, and the enemy chased him here.

The power of the Magician's Palace is much greater than what I imagined.

In the distance, at the end of the road, the sound of hoofbeats suddenly became more and more rapid.

Up to this moment, there was no need for spiritual pressure sensing, more than a dozen knights appeared in the shadows in the distance, floating like a black cloud, and the uniform rumble of hooves shook the ground.

As if being on the battlefield for an instant, a breathtaking and fierce momentum rushed towards his face.

Facing the rising sun, Wu Yue couldn't help squinting his eyes, curiously looking at the rider who was getting closer.

The enemy has a total of sixteen cavalry, gray, white, black, and yellow, divided into four rows and four colors. The first row holds spears, the second row holds shields in the left hand, and the right hand holds knives. The third row holds swords. Platoon wielding halberds, it seems, should be good at some kind of mysterious battle formation and charge.

"There are still four people hiding under the horse's belly, this little magician Fang Yeyu is really insidious..." Wu Yue's eyes flashed with ferocity.

The eyes saw only sixteen horses, but Reiatsu sensed that there were actually eight people in the first row, but hidden under the horses were four petite women who weighed less and wore clothes of the same color as the horses. , the body is tightly attached to the horse's belly, and it is difficult to find them without close observation.

(End of this chapter)