Elven History Song

After hearing Ling Aoyan's words, Yalian lowered her head in shame and rubbed the hem of her skirt, not knowing what to say. Ling Aohan on the side said in order to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"Don't say that. Besides, I've described her sword skills to you. Are you suspecting that I'm lying to you?"

After hearing Ling Aohan's doubts, Ling Aoyan immediately changed his attitude and said to Yalian:

"I'm sorry, I said too much. It's just that your performance is very different from what my brother said."

Ling Aohan on the side also agreed.

"Yalian, are you feeling uncomfortable today? Your current strength is very different from when you fought me yesterday."

The two people in front of them were both people who knew a lot about weapons, and Ya Lian couldn't deny it even if she wanted to. She slowly raised her head, still not daring to look at the two brothers.

"I feel very nervous when I think that Ao Yan is a strong swordsman. When I get nervous, I don't know what to do."

Hearing this, Ling Aohan breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at Yalian's blushing face, he looked like an introverted primary school student who was called by the teacher to do a question on the blackboard. However, Ling Aohan also had a solution.

"Let's do this, Aoyan."

Ling Aohan winked at Ling Aoyan. Ling Aoyan naturally understood what it meant, but he was a little surprised that Ling Aohan let him do this. He looked at Ling Aohan with a confused look on his face, and nodded after confirming that Ling Aohan's meaning was correct.

"Yalian."

Hearing Ling Aoyan's voice, Yalian turned her head slightly and looked towards him, but this look frightened Yalian into a sweat. Ling Aoyan's knife slashed towards her without any warning. If Yalian hadn't come to her senses and immediately chose to roll to avoid it, she would have died on the spot.

Ling Aoyan's knife did not hit Yalian but hit the ground hard. Yalian clearly felt the ground shaking because of the knife. Ling Aoyan retracted the knife and looked at himself

"Be prepared, if you make a slight mistake, you will die."

Ling Aoyan's face showed a serious look that Ya Lian had never seen before. Before he could sigh that the two brothers were exactly the same when they were serious, Ling Aoyan used his feet to launch himself towards him, and the long knife in his hand was close in an instant. So close.

Although she didn't know what was going on, Yalian immediately gathered an ice blade and faced Ling Aoyan's long knife. However, this time Ling Aoyan was not as exhausted as before. The ice blade had just met Ling Aoyan's long knife. The clear and crisp sound of breaking told Yalian that Ling Aoyan was not planning to fight her but to kill her. The ice blade instantly It was broken into pieces, and the howling wind cut his cheek like a blade. At the critical moment, a thick ice wall rose from the ground, barely buying Ya Lian time to escape. There was a rumble, and even the thick ice wall was unable to stop the blade in Ling Aoyan's hand.

"Wait, what's going on?!"

Ya Lian, who had not yet figured out the situation, looked at Ling Aoyan in shock. Ling Aoyan had a serious look on his face with a hint of murderous intent and did not intend to answer, while Ling Aohan was making a sandwich by himself as if nothing was wrong.

"I'm going!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Aoyan charged towards Yalian again. Although he didn't understand the situation, Yalian knew that he had to block Ling Aoyan's blade, otherwise he would really die. I don't know if he showed mercy to Ya Lian, but the power Ling Aoyan has now is enough to kill him.

The air around Ya Lian condensed due to the sharp drop in temperature. Her right hand gradually froze at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ice quickly spread along the air into the shape of a knife. However, the shape of this knife was very unique, and the blade was like a Miao knife. It's like that but slightly longer than the Miao Dao. The handle connects to the blade like an eagle's head, and the eagle's eye is made of red ice or gems.

Yalian clenched the knife in her hand and actually chose to charge towards Ling Aoyan. This was a situation that even Ling Aoyan had not expected. However, it seems that Yalian's condition is recovering little by little. In this case, let's go bigger. intensity.

The almost overwhelming force drove the long knife in her hand to slash at the oncoming Ya Lian. Ya Lian chose to evade without any panic. After all, she knew that she could not take Ling Aoyan's sword. Ya Lian turned around, Ling Aoyan's knife almost passed her body, and the wind pressure it brought out only barely blew her skirt.

good chance!

Having successfully dodged Ling Aoyan's knife, Ling Aoyan's chest was now almost defenseless. As long as nothing went wrong, the game was a foregone conclusion. Ya Lian was highly concentrated, her eyes fixed on the knife in her hand and the place where she was about to stab. The knife was only a stone's throw away from Ling Aoyan's body. In Ya Lian's opinion, the winner was about to be decided.

It's a pity that she underestimated Ling Aoyan. She used all her strength to twist her body backwards and adjusted the knife from downwards to upwards. Ya Lian, who was unprepared, tried to parry the blow in a hurry, but it was a pity that the blade driven by her whole body was not something she could do in a hurry. Next, although the knife in his hand was not broken this time, the hand holding the knife was sore from the vibration from the impact.

Without having time to think about it, Ya Lian immediately distanced herself from Ling Aoyan to prevent the other party from taking the opportunity to attack her. After that upward move, Ling Aoyan turned around gracefully in a dancing posture and stopped in place. Ya Lian could tell that Ling Aoyan still hadn't shown his true strength, but just such strength was no longer something she could withstand now.

Ling Aoyan held the knife in his right hand in a charging posture, with his right arm across his chest, and the knife in his hand was held across his chest, almost on his back. Ling Aohan knew what this gesture meant, but he didn't expect that Ling Aoyan would actually become serious.

Ling Aoyan exerted his strength with both feet, but this time Ling Aoyan turned into a virtual image and disappeared into Yalian's eyes at the moment he popped up. Yalian looked around, but could not find any trace of Ling Aoyan at all.

Ling Aohan on the side couldn't help but give Yalian a hint when he saw this scene.

"Don't worry about the starting point and the process, look for the end point."

Before she had time to reflect on Ling Aohan's words, Yalian's intuitive reaction from physical training immediately made Yalian take a defensive stance. Ling Aoyan's figure was still a little blurry but he had stopped in front of Yalian. The cold light passed over Yalian's body. Ling Aoyan kept his forward posture and stopped behind Yalian.

Before she could be shocked, the knife in Ya Lian's hand shattered instantly. She lowered her head and saw that she was unharmed. Ling Aoyan deliberately showed mercy, otherwise Yalian would have ended up with the people he killed with this move just now, with the upper body and lower body separated, the physical kind.

"You're in much better shape now, and I know how strong you are."

Ling Aoyan put away the knife and walked towards Ya Lian, who was still in shock. Only when the latter came back to her senses did she understand what was going on, but she still felt a little scared when she thought about what had just happened.

"Can you give me a warning in advance next time? Thinking about it now makes me break out in a cold sweat."

Ling Aoyan smiled and said sorry, and Ling Aohan handed the sandwich he made to the two of them.

"It's getting late. Let's treat this sandwich as afternoon tea. Let Ao Yan give you guidance tomorrow."

"Ok!"