Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 900: 900 soft persimmons that are easy to pinch?

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Even fools can hear that this apology is insincere.

Why didn't he piss him off, even fainted. Mu Hanyan said a hypocritical apology, but she was secretly disappointed in her heart.

In fact, she was a little surprised by this slap. Originally, this palm was intended to hit the opponent's vitals, but the opponent's strength was too strong. Even her Cangxuan Yunsha couldn't completely dispel that powerful palm force, so this palm still missed the target. patted each other's face.

Of course, such a result is not a bad thing. In the battle of masters, there is only a thin line between life and death, which can make the opponent feel ashamed and angry. Because of being too angry, there is even a brief blank in the mind, which is undoubtedly a godsend opportunity for Mu Hanyan.

Mu Hanyan clearly felt that at the same time that the other party's face changed drastically, a flaw appeared in the invisible coercion that shrouded him like a giant impenetrable net.

So, as soon as the words were finished, Mu Hanyan turned around and fled while the other party was still in a daze.

Until now, she still doesn't know the origin of the other party, but she doesn't need to know, it is enough to know that he is not a good comer, and it will definitely not end well if he falls into his hands.

Although the slap just now slapped the opponent's face, under the powerful palm force of the opponent, Mu Hanyan's inner viscera was also throbbing with qi and blood. But now that life-saving is the most important thing, Mu Hanyan couldn't care less, raised his energy to the extreme, and fled towards the distance like flying.

In the blink of an eye, Mu Hanyan's figure floated several feet away like a ghost. This kind of speed has far exceeded the level of the first-level sword master, even compared to the third-level and fourth-level sword master.

"It's not that easy to escape!" The young man just sneered, his feet moved, and the sturdy figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The next moment, the murderous and cold face appeared behind Mu Hanyan, and he slapped her back with a palm.

The previous slap was a great humiliation in his life, so this slap made up his mind, even if he didn't kill Mu Hanyan, he must be seriously injured, otherwise the hatred in his heart would be difficult to dispel.

Seeing that the palm was about to hit Mu Hanyan's vest, even he himself thought that Mu Hanyan would never escape a catastrophe, but he saw that Mu Hanyan seemed to have eyes on his back, and his feet moved sideways strangely. With half a step, he twisted his waist, and unexpectedly avoided the vital point of the vest, barely getting out from under his palm.

Although Mu Hanyan still staggered under the residual power of that palm force, and spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't hurt his muscles or bones.

"How is this possible!" The young man's eyes showed shock.

The difference in strength between the two is so great, even if Mu Hanyan really has eyes behind his back, it is impossible for him to avoid the palm he is determined to win.

Let alone him, even Mu Hanyan himself was surprised.

Until this moment, she didn't know how exquisite and mysterious the martial arts and soul refining formulas taught by Xing Huan Qian Ji were. Although practicing this set of formulas did not help her improve her strength much, the improvement of her spiritual thoughts and consciousness was rapid. .

Possessing the six senses that are several times stronger than that of ordinary sword masters, her instinctive intuition for danger has also been multiplied, and it is precisely because of this intuition that she can dodge the opponent's extremely fierce palm with extreme danger.

It's a pity that the gap in strength is still too big. Mu Hanyan believed that with such a powerful six senses, even if she only had the strength of a fifth-level and sixth-level sword master, she could escape from the opponent's palm safely. The strength of the first-level sword master is still too weak.

Although Mu Hanyan spit out a mouthful of blood, Mu Hanyan's injury was not too serious, and the stagnant feeling in his chest caused by the churning of qi and blood became much lighter, so he picked up his strength and escaped at a faster speed.

Seeing this scene, the young man's expression became serious, and there was some inexplicable fear in his heart.

At this time, Mu Hanyan is only a first-rank swordsman, and it is already so difficult. Given time, how terrifying it will be.

"No, even if you can't kill him today, you must kill him as soon as possible, otherwise it will become a serious problem in the future." A cold murderous intent flashed in the young man's eyes.

Having made up his mind, he completely put away his previous contempt, and at the same time put away the anger that made him lose his mind, and treated Mu Hanyan with the mentality he would treat a master of the same level.

"Choke!" With the sound of the dragon's roar, the ancient sword was unsheathed, and frost was sprinkled all over the ground.

"How shameless are you? A majestic sword master is fighting against a first-rank sword master. How dare you draw your sword? Do you still have any dignity as a sword master?" Mu Hanyan heard the sound of sword chanting behind her. He also felt the bone-piercing chill, and was so angry that he just wanted to curse.

But in the end, Mu Hanyan still didn't curse.

To be promoted to Juggernaut, the opponent's heart must be as firm as a rock. The reason why he lost his mind for a short time just now was because the shadow area in his heart caused by that slap was too large.

Now that he has drawn his sword, he must have made up his mind, no matter whether he lives or dies, he must stay with him. It is meaningless to use his tongue, it is better to save some strength and run for his life with all his strength.

At this critical moment, even if you only save a bit of energy, you can have an extra chance of escaping.

Unfortunately, this time, the other party did not give her any chance.

Behind her, Jian Xiao groaned, and a cold murderous intent pinned her firmly. In an instant, Mu Hanyan's whole body was icy cold, and her heart sank into the ice valley.

Mu Hanyan stopped in her tracks. She knew that no matter how fast she was, she couldn't be faster than the opponent's invisible sword energy. If she continued to escape like this, the opponent only needed a simple sword to pierce her heart. .

After all, there was a gap in strength. No matter in speed or defense, she was far behind.

Mu Hanyan turned around slowly and faced a sword master. Leaving the opponent with a flaw in his back is undoubtedly seeking death. Unexplained death.

"Why, don't you run away?" The young man pointed his sword at Mu Hanyan and said with a sneer.

"Who are you?" Mu Hanyan asked calmly while exercising and adjusting his breath.

"Tantai Changqing!" The young man said proudly.

"Who are you, Tantaixuan?" Mu Hanyan asked with a frown, remembering the young man from the Fang family who wanted to snatch the Jianxin Soul Cleansing Pond but was forced to retreat by Ye Lanyan.

"I am his elder brother." Tantai Changqing said.

"So that's it, I understand." Mu Hanyan suddenly realized.

At first she was still wondering, when did she offend such a powerful opponent, and only then did she realize that it was Tantaixuan's elder brother. The younger brother has suffered a loss, so it is only natural for the elder brother to come to take revenge, but for things that make Mu Hanyan depressed, if you want to take revenge, you should go to Ye Lanyan, why are you looking for me? Squeeze a soft persimmon, right? That's right, compared to Ye Lanyan, I'm really a soft persimmon that's easy to pinch.