Chapter 178
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"This kind of flying knife is not fast enough!"
Hearing this, Nangong Ying hurriedly used his Zhen Yuan to condense a wall in front of him. At the same time, he wrapped his body with three Zhen Yuan, raising his defense to the extreme.
"Dang!"
Another flying dagger flew over, but its speed was slightly faster than the previous one.
"If it can't be faster, then I'll have to use more methods and techniques!"
Chu Yang muttered to himself, "The Great Thousand Leaf Hands should be able to be used here. The flying knife is an arm, an arm that has been shrunk to the extreme."
How could you think of something like this? Do you think you can do this just because you want to?
Nangong Ying cursed in his heart. However, just as he was cursing in his heart …
"Xiu!"
Accompanied by the sound of something breaking through the air, a flying dagger flew over. Immediately, it turned into ten flying daggers, giving Nangong Ying a fright. His heart felt like it was going to explode. The relaxed feeling that had just appeared disappeared without a trace. He cried out in his heart, "He can actually do it just by thinking about it. Is he even human?"
"Dang!"
The wall in front of him was like a huge piece of metal. Among the ten flying knives, one pierced through the Zhen Yuan wall. The other nine exploded, turning into ninety leaves. They were like colorful butterflies fluttering in the air. It was very beautiful, but it was also very deadly. In an instant, they went around the Zhen Yuan wall and flooded towards Nangong Ying.
"Little sheep, are you trying to kill your uncle?!"
Nangong Ying's soul almost left his body. Fortunately, the power of these leaves had been weakened by many times. When they landed on his body, they were unable to break through the True Essence around his body. However, he was truly frightened.
"Xiu!"
Another flying knife flew over. At first, it was only one. Then, one gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to everything. In an instant, there were many more flying knives. It was like a group of flying knives.
Not to mention the others, Nangong Ying's heart suddenly skipped a beat. If he couldn't block it, he would really die. Wouldn't it be too funny if he was killed while exchanging pointers with a junior?
"Shua!"
He quickly dodged and roared, "Little sheep, you little bastard. Let me remind you again, I'm your uncle. Don't hit me too hard."
It was hilarious that the Coiling Dragon Martial Inst.i.tution's Preceptor was acting in such a manner. However, none of the martial Inst.i.tution's disciples were laughing because the flying daggers were simply too astonishing. How could there be so many flying daggers all of a sudden? Why were they so mystical? Just looking at it was enough to make one gasp in amazement.
Although the power was not as terrifying as it looked, and only one of the flying daggers directly penetrated the Zhen Yuan wall, the remaining power was extremely weak. However, could it be that Chu Yang was afraid of killing the hall master and deliberately held back his strength?
But this was the truth!
"It's just something to scare people!"
Nangong Ying's heart had already calmed down. However, he still hurriedly summoned the Quintessential Origin Energy in the air to block in front of him.
"Shifting the Roots and Attaching the Leaves!"
Along with Chu Yang's voice, there was a 'swish' sound as a flying dagger was shot out. Under everyone's astonished gaze, the flying dagger drew an arc and split into ten flying daggers. The ten flying daggers seemed to have turned into a group of flying daggers. They bypassed the Zhen Yuan wall and rapidly penetrated Nangong Ying's body.
Boom!
Although only one flying knife had pierced through the three layers of defense formed by Nangong Ying's Tripartite Quintessential Essence and was sent flying by Nangong Ying's furious attack, he had been frightened again.
"Little bastard, you are trying to scare me to death!"
Nangong Ying couldn't help but curse. He had been scared several times in a row. It was as if someone was holding a knife and continuously chopping at his neck. Although his head didn't fall off every time it was chopped off, and it was all just to scare people. However, he really had enough of this kind of scare.
After all, such flying daggers were truly frightening. It was fine this time, but what about the next time? If there was a sudden eruption, he, Nangong Ying, would be dead.
"Little sheep, stop! You immediately stop farting! "
Nangong Ying completely exploded. He rushed out and threw a punch at the enemy.
Swish!
Chu Yang dodged and said with a grin, "Uncle, you are agreeing to take Song Lie's head."
"What if I don't agree?"
Nangong Ying gritted his teeth. This little bastard was simply treating his good intentions as ill intent.
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