My brother is so cunning.

He Lingyun's claws were less than an inch away from the necks of the two monks, and he was about to catch them. One of them reacted very quickly and drew his sword to fight back.

If he didn't change his moves, he might be able to capture one of them, but he would have to pay the price of having one of his claws cut off. He Lingyun twisted his body in the air, and his wings transformed into arms again, and he drew his sword to fight back.

The two swords collided and sparks flew. He Lingyun twisted his wrist and cleverly used the force to gather the impact force and his own weight to the sword body, and actually deflected the man's sword. The two swords slid towards another monk who was still in the shock of the explosion.

In the current era, Tai Chi swordsmanship, which uses force to fight force, has not yet been born. Sword cultivators have always preferred to release flying swords to defend against enemies, and their skills in close combat with swords are not profound.

He Lingyun's sword move, which comprehended the basic principles of autonomic mechanics, caught the opponent off guard. He had no time to retract his force. The sword in his hand hit his teammates and cut a deep bloody wound on the chest of the monk next to him.

The latter screamed and fell on his back. He was severely injured before he could draw his sword and lost his fighting ability instantly.

The cultivator who drew his sword to meet the enemy was a sword cultivator, and the teammate he accidentally injured was a magic cultivator who was good at studying spells. Therefore, the two reacted completely differently when they were attacked.

The sword cultivator had sharp consciousness and quick action, so he had time to counterattack. The magic cultivator's physical quality was much worse, and he reacted half a beat late when facing the enemy.

These two people usually work hand in hand against the enemy, cooperating with each other to make up for their respective weaknesses. The magic cultivator's five elements magic is varied, and the sword cultivator's sword control technique is sharp and swift. If they cooperate properly, in a two-on-one situation, cultivators of the same level are often overwhelmed.

The sword cultivator in the duo was originally responsible for protecting his teammates. However, when they first fought, the effect was reversed, and he ended up slashing his companion. He was immediately frustrated. He was worried that he would not be able to win without help, and he was also afraid that the leader would blame him afterwards. His sword moves became more and more chaotic, and he was clumsy and lost his level.

He Lingyun seemed to be in a good state, with a pair of bright eyes shining in the darkness. He rushed forward without giving the opponent a chance to distance himself. The sword in his hand seemed to be stabbing and slashing randomly without any rules, but every move was carefully calculated, and it hit the most difficult part of the opponent's sword.

If the legs, body, arms, wrists and sword are regarded as a complex mechanical transmission structure composed of sections of levers, as long as the opponent moves, moves, swings his arms and turns his wrists, the trajectory of the sword and the strength of the sword can be judged.

The girl He, who loves to learn and think, can draw inferences from one instance to another. In the process of learning theoretical knowledge, she unconsciously connected it with her usual sword practice. The more she practiced, the more she realized.

The sword techniques taught in the sect, whether it is the sword-holding technique for close combat or the sword-controlling technique for flying, every move and every posture seems to contain the principles of basic mechanics.

Gradually, He Lingyun no longer sticks to the routines of the sect's sword techniques, but breaks down the sword moves in different sword techniques one by one, combines them with the sword trajectory for calculation, calculates the optimal solution to deal with various situations, and then rearranges and combines them.

Her new understanding of sword techniques, in the words of martial arts, is "no moves are better than moves", and at the same time has the "Tai Chi sword meaning" of "transforming strength" and "eliminating force". In the field of close combat with swords, it is difficult to meet opponents when the monks of the same level cannot break the trick with force.

The sword cultivator of Dingguang Sect who was fighting against her felt that the opponent's sword force was getting stronger and stronger. He swung his sword with all his strength and felt that he was not cutting cotton, but that the force rebounded from the golden bell and iron shield was greater than the force he swung.

If it was just the sword skills that were suppressed, he could still hold on for a few rounds until the leader brother woke up from the shock wave and came to rescue him. However, He Lingyun's footwork was also unique. Although the crane dance body skills were somewhat difficult to display in the narrow cave, her ability to expand her thinking cleverly turned disadvantages into advantages.

If the ground in the cave is regarded as the battle area, it is indeed very narrow, and it is easy to hit the cave wall if you are not careful.

But if you leave the two-dimensional plane and expand the battle area to three dimensions, then the cave wall and the cave ceiling are the footholds of the crane dance body skills, and the ground is not necessarily only under your feet!

He Lingyun just happened to have the innate ability to perform three-dimensional maneuvers in a narrow space. The pair of untransformed crane claws were extremely sharp, and the claws could easily penetrate the rocks and hold the cave wall tightly. She could jump on the cave wall and run upside down on the cave ceiling. The entire inner wall of the cave was like a moving platform for her.

In this way, in the deep and dim cave, the crane girl's figure was like a ghost. It was difficult for the Dingguang Sect sword cultivator to keep up with her pace, or even to see her elusive figure and follow her movements with his eyes.

In a flash, several important acupoints on the Dingguang Sect sword cultivator's body were hit by the sword tip stabbed at a strange angle, and his meridians were blocked and his spiritual power collapsed. He slowly knelt down, and his acupoints were sealed and he could not move.

It happened in a flash.

From the sudden attack of He Lingyun to the defeat of the two, it took only more than ten breaths, which was only five or six seconds longer than if they were honestly strangled by the crane claws.

Wen Rui, who had already linked to the electronic eyes of other bionic insects and restored the surveillance screen, was stunned. He knew that Junior Sister He had some skills, but he didn't expect that there were so many skills.

Wen Rui didn't choose He Lingyun blindly when he chose her as the tester of Jian Erling and tricked her into assassinating Fashan. How could the old scoundrel who always planned before taking action randomly find a hapless Junior Sister to push into the fire pit?

He chose the wrong person. The stupid Junior Sister's death was a small matter, but it was a big matter that he destroyed his plan to convert Fashan and escape from hell.

This innocent little crane has collected very complete information for a long time. Most of Lishan Junior Sister's information has been filed and registered with Wenrui. Each Junior Sister's electronic files are printed out so much that cabinets are needed to store them. .

In front of Luan Qingyu, Wen Rui's evaluation of He Lingyun was not without purpose. Through behavioral analysis, daily records, psychological analysis, character profiling and other evaluations, Wen Rui deduced this little crane before meeting her. He has a natural warrior personality buried deep in his subconscious.

It was only at this moment that Senior Brother Luo of Dingguang Sect woke up from the shock and dizziness, and stared at He Lingyun with a pair of malicious eagle eyes.

He Lingyun had just tidied up the duo and hadn't remembered to hide his figure. He was locked in his sight and simply gave up hiding. He stood upright with his sword in front of Salamander Xilu and faced him from a distance.

"I just want to save my junior sister, and I have not harmed the lives of your companions. If you don't stop me, then let it go, and your evil deeds will not be held accountable. I will take my junior sister away, and you can be free to treat your companions."

He Lingyun said coldly.

The monk surnamed Luo turned his head and glanced at the female monk who was blown away. He saw her lying on the ground with her head and face scorched black, and her chest was bloody and bloody, but her chest was still rising and falling slowly, and she had not yet expired.

Seeing his opponent looking at his injured companion, He Lingyun added: "I advise you to make a decision early. It's still too late to save her. If you delay it, your life will be in danger!"

He was not in a hurry to save his companions and turned around. Instead, the monk surnamed Luo looked at He Lingyun with great interest. While looking at him, he clicked his tongue, raised the corner of his mouth and licked his lips, and said in a frivolous tone: "Haha, that bitch can do this to you. Is it comparable to the best ones? I’m tired of playing anyway, so it’s no shame to die.”

"On the other hand, you little goblin is so beautiful that it makes my heart itch."

The monk surnamed Luo had a sinister expression on his face and said with a lewd smile: "I have long heard that the Lishan enchantress is unparalleled in beauty. I thought I would get a poisonous one this time. I didn't have the chance to kiss her, but you came to my door. My ancestor, bless me, You have given me such boundless blessings. When I enjoy it enough, I can sell it to the sect master in exchange for countless resources, which is really a blessing."

How could a monk named Luo, who was in the middle Nascent Soul stage, be frightened by the threat of a mere golden elixir stage female cultivator? What’s more, the other party’s appearance and figure were both extremely beautiful and rare in the world. Even if the other party’s realm was higher than him, he They are all brave enough to give it a try.

As for those companions, even if they have some casual friendships with fellow Taoists, they will be given up if they are given up. Dead Taoist friends are not dead but poor Taoists are virtues of monks passed down from ancient times. The monk surnamed Luo gave them up without any sense of guilt.

As for the guilt of the team leader's negligence that led to the destruction of the training team, it is even easier to solve. He was able to bring back to the sect the skin of a top-quality salamander spirit and a stunningly beautiful demon. His contribution far exceeded the loss and was less than a share of the spoils. ’s accomplice is the best of both worlds.

Having seen ruthless people like Fashan and scumbags like Wen Rui, He Lingyun has gained some resistance to bad men's words and deeds that push the limits. He will not be disgusted to the point where his physical discomfort affects his fighting performance, and his mood is not affected. .

She narrowed her eyes with a cold face and raised her sword in silence, pointing the tip of the sword at the monk surnamed Luo. He didn't say a word, but the meaning was already very clear, that is, when they meet on a narrow road, a brave man will draw his sword!

The monk surnamed Luo felt horrified in his heart. His spiritual consciousness had clearly repeatedly probed and found that the opponent's realm was indeed only a high-level golden elixir, and had not even reached the Great Perfection.

According to common sense, with such a huge gap in realm, the stunning witch clearly had no chance of winning, yet she was so calm and calm in the face of an invincible enemy, which actually made the monk surnamed Luo feel uneasy.

After thinking about it carefully, the monk surnamed Luo suddenly became alert. The beautiful girl in front of him was at a high level of the golden elixir, and she instantly defeated three golden elixir monks of a similar level in front of him.

Counting the two people in the cave whistle ring, Dingguang Sect has already had five golden elixir monks folded in her slender hands!

The monk surnamed Luo's expression became solemn, knowing that he was driven to his head by lust, and he was glad to wake up early. If he ignored her, he would probably suffer a big loss due to underestimating the enemy.

The monk surnamed Luo immediately regarded He Lingyun as a worthy opponent, but he did not dare to attack rashly like he did against low-level weaklings, crushing him with force. He also focused on gathering momentum and looking for flaws in the opponent.

The two faced each other from a distance, their momentum was evenly matched, as if they were competing against each other on the same level.

"Hmph! Rat, I gave you a chance to escape but you didn't cherish it..."

He Lingyun was the first to break the deadlock: "This place is not far from the Lishan Immortal Sect. When I came, I had sent people back to the sect to ask for help. I think the elders of the sect will be here soon. When my master Caiyunxian comes, let's see if you dare to Say what you just said to her again!”

She said these words as a tactic to attack the opponent's heart. In order to rush for time, there were no reinforcements at all. But saying this would definitely disturb the opponent's fighting spirit. Either they would lose their will to fight and run away, or their psychological pressure would increase in order to seek a quick victory. A hasty move exposed a flaw.

You are facing a powerful enemy who is a level higher than yourself. If the opponent is in a stable state of mind and plans to attack steadily and slowly, and there is a huge gap in spiritual power, the war of attrition will undoubtedly be defeated.

It’s not a loss anyway, talking about it is just a waste of a few drops of saliva, but it can increase the chance of winning, so why not?

This is exactly what He Lingyun learned from Senior Brother Wen unknowingly and unknowingly. It is because those who are close to the ink are dark, and their hearts are no longer as pure and innocent as before.