Separation Cliff shook, and moved Yan Li's body away from its original path, dodging the girl's sudden attack.
Seeing this, the girl was slightly surprised: "What kind of technique is this?"
Yan Li did not answer, Separation Cliff shook twice, causing his body to rise bit by bit. He had used Vault Sheath three times in total, and it was not his current limit, but he had spent too much in the wine shop just now, and his Yuan Qi was almost used up.
Separation Cliff supported behind him, and every time Vault Sheath superimposed, it would greatly increase his explosive power. The fourth Vault Sheath sounded, and with a "xiu" sound, even the previous three Vault Sheath exploded on the fourth, pushing Yan Li towards the girl like lightning.
Along the way, he had already unsheathed his sword.
"Luohou Sword's Cry!"
Yan Li's body seemed to have become one with the sword, and a ray of sword light fell from the sky like lightning.
"It's a bit like the Hidden Sword Formula, but not completely, so strange."
The young girl muttered to herself, not showing the slightest hint of panic. She did not dodge, and a flower hoop naturally formed under her feet. Pink petals flowed out from it, and spiraled up her jade body.
In the blink of an eye, the girl stretched out her thumb and middle finger, and a pink energy shot out, colliding with Separation Cliff.
The light pink energy particles were very textured, light and soft, just like the pollen made from crushed flower petals.
But Yan Li felt like he had stabbed into a metal mountain, and not only was he unable to move an inch, but there was an enormous force coming from the sword, shaking his internal organs.
He could not help but be shocked and afraid, this technique was where his heart and soul were. Even if it was Yan Shiyi who received it, he would have to treat it seriously. But the girl only raised her hand lightly, and he was unable to do anything, and all the Yuan Qi he put in was wasted. What kind of cultivation did she have to be to be able to do this?
The principle of this technique was to use an extremely accurate thrust to hit the meridian nodes of the opponent's torso, causing the opponent's meridian nodes to be blocked, and causing the Yuan Qi or True Qi to explode, completely destroying the opponent's body from the inside out.
But now, not to mention meridian nodes, he could not even touch the hem of the opponent's clothes.
"Are you a disciple of the Cangjian Peak of the Court Of Sword?" the girl suddenly asked. After he finished asking, he shook his head. "That's not right. Although Cangjian Peak is weak, the weakest among them is in the upper realm of cultivation. How can a mere second-grade martial artist compare to them?"
Yan Li was greatly shocked. Very few people could see through his cultivation, but now it was accurately pointed out by a little girl. How could he not be shocked?
The young girl giggled and said, "The reason you can release your vitality at the level of a second grade martial artist should be because of the sword in your hand. Without the support of a sect, how did you refine it? I'm really curious."
Yan Li finally confirmed his previous guess: The resources of this world were in the hands of a few people, and this girl in front of him was one of those few people.
He thought quickly and said, "I've just entered the Cangjian Peak, it's normal that you don't know me. If you don't believe me, you can let go first. I'll show you my Hidden Sword Tactics!"
The girl smiled and said, "You actually know the Hidden Sword Chant. It seems like you are the real deal."
"Of course I'm the real deal." Yan Li said seriously, "I think you're also a disciple of the nine Confucian orthodoxy. We're family, let's not fight anymore."
The girl suddenly giggled again. Her beautiful eyes were full of playfulness and slyness, "What should I do? I forgot to tell you, I have a blood feud with Cangjian Peak. I once swore that as long as it's a disciple of Cangjian Peak, I'll kill one if I see one, and kill two if I see two!"
Yan Li was stunned for a moment, then immediately showed a charming smile and said, "I don't know the Hidden Sword Chant. I was lying to you."
The young girl winked and said, "Me too."
What a sly and cunning little girl!
Yan Li gritted his teeth and forced out the external force hidden in the sword despite the danger of the backlash.
However, the pink energy was slightly dented by a powerful force.
Yan Li held back a mouthful of blood in his heart and used his remaining strength to pounce on the nearest willow tree. He leaped from the trunk, bypassed the girl, and escaped deep into the alley.
"I guess you must be cursing me in your heart."
The girl giggled and stretched out her arm again. This time, two jade belts shot out and wrapped around Yan Li's left and right shoulders. With a little force, she pulled him back.
At this moment, Yan Li had lost the ability to resist without any energy in his body.
Anyone would think that he was already in the girl's palm, a turtle in a jar. Even the girl herself thought so.
At this moment, there was a sudden sneer. Halfway back, Yan Li suddenly turned around, opened his arms, and hugged the girl. He even pouted his lips as if he was going to kiss her.
Because it happened so suddenly, when the girl reacted, Yan Li's mouth was already about to kiss her.
The girl's face turned cold. She suddenly leaped backward, and her body flew backward.
The corner of Yan Li's mouth raised slightly. He grabbed the girl's foot, and with a solemn expression, he kissed her like a devout believer.
The moment his lips came into contact with her skin, her soul trembled violently.
A fragrance passed through his internal organs. Different from Li Xiang Jun's body fragrance, this fragrance went straight to the depths of his soul.
His real name, which had been dispirited, was exceptionally excited.
"Bastard!"
But that incomparably comfortable feeling only lasted for a moment. The next moment, he was sent flying like a bundle of broken straw.
As he flew backward, he barely opened his eyes. Seeing the girl's embarrassed and angry expression, he could not help but laugh: "When a woman fights with a man, no matter who wins or loses, she will always be at a disadvantage!"
After landing, he forcefully swallowed back the blood in his mouth. He struggled to get up, and limped toward the depths of the alley. This was a subconscious reaction. There was no reason for him to survive. But even when he escaped out of the alley, no one chased after him. At this time, how could he care so much? He ran away step by step, choosing a secluded path.
After about the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, he really could not take it anymore. He fell in front of an abandoned workshop. Looking around to make sure no one was chasing him, he pushed the door open and climbed in. He struggled to close the door again. He leaned against the door frame, gasping for breath.
At this time, the most important thing was vitality.
Without vitality, there was nothing he could do.
He did not care whether it was safe or not. When his physical strength recovered, he sat cross-legged and prepared to try to meditate. But the blood and qi in his body shook, making him unable to concentrate.
In the end, it was the subsidiary technique of the 《Sword Heart Realization》, "Ethereal Light Illusion", that made a great contribution. It dispelled all worries and fatigue, and his body and mind gradually entered a harmonious and unhindered state.
Gradually, he sank into a half-asleep state, and his breathing became stable.
But just as his consciousness was about to sink into the chaotic world, a sharp pain came from his brain again, directly knocking him out of the visualization state.
"This is retribution!"
He could only helplessly smile bitterly.
Just as he was about to take out the star silk to recover, he heard footsteps.
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