Chapter 41 Competition (Part )

"boom!"

The air seemed to explode with this punch.

Angel Yan does not have any true energy, this is a pure display of strength.

Yun Ming quickly moved to the side and narrowly avoided this terrifying punch.

However, Angel Yan was extremely fast. She turned around and kicked Yun Ming with a kick as fast as lightning.

"Shh!"

Yun Ming instinctively counterattacked, grabbing the air with his five fingers, and a cold wind whistled out and rushed towards Angel Yan's neck.

But Angel Yan was so agile that she easily dodged Yun Ming's attack and kicked Yun Ming away with a leg whip.

"boom!"

The power of this kick was far beyond Yun Ming's imagination. His body was blown straight out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahem! I give up!"

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and Yun Ming half-knelt on the ground, looking a little embarrassed.

His face was pale with pain, his brows were furrowed, and he looked extremely ugly.

Yun Ming waved his hands repeatedly and sighed helplessly, "I really can't fight him. I can't keep up with his speed. I'm just going to get beaten."

Seeing this, Angel Yan frowned and said, "Surrender? No way! If you don't satisfy me, don't even think about leaving Blue Star."

Yun Ming felt a headache when he heard this.

He sighed helplessly and compromised: "Okay, sister, be gentle."

Angel Yan raised the corners of her lips slightly, revealing a smug smile. She hooked her fingers and said with a smile, "You attack me, and I will just defend and not attack."

Although Yun Ming was a little hesitant, since things had come to this, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and take action.

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Angel Yan stared at him with her beautiful eyes and asked curiously.

Yun Ming took a deep breath and said seriously, "I want to borrow one of your swords."

He thought about it carefully and decided that since he had to fight, he might as well have a good fight.

This will not only increase your combat experience, but also make the duel more meaningful.

Moreover, when fighting against opponents of the same level or higher, it is better to have weapons than not to have any.

Angel Yan became interested after hearing this.

She called out to the angel Zhui who was watching the battle, "Azhui, give him your flaming sword."

Angel Zhui didn't waste any time and directly summoned his flaming sword. With a light wave, he threw it to Yun Ming.

Yun Ming took the flaming sword and waved it casually, but found that the sword was extremely light and had almost no weight.

He couldn't help but frowned, and said with some discomfort: "Why is this sword so light? It feels like a fake. There is no feeling in my hand."

Upon hearing this, Angel Zhui snorted and explained, "That's because you don't know its value. You don't know how powerful it is. Although this flaming sword is light, it contains great energy and power. As long as you use it properly, it can become a sharp weapon in your hands."

The Flame Sword is the angels' regular individual weapon. In the universe, countless evil forces have fallen under the Flame Sword.

"You've never used it, so naturally you're not used to it." Angel Yan said with a smile.

"If I can defeat you, can you give me one?" Yun Ming asked suddenly as he looked at the blazing fire patterns on the flaming sword.

He felt that he was quite short of a weapon.

If he had a magic weapon, the Xiongbinglian would probably be slaughtered by him.

Upon hearing this, Angel Yan couldn't help but smile and said teasingly, "You're quite thoughtful. If you can really beat me, why wouldn't it be a big deal for me to give you a hand?"

"Really?" Yun Ming looked at her in surprise. Tianshi Yan smiled slightly and said jokingly, "I was just saying it casually."

Yunming: “.”

He hesitated to speak and said nothing.

Yun Ming raised the flaming sword and stared at Angel Yan with sharp eyes.

Seeing this, Angel Yan curled up a playful smile at the corner of his mouth and tilted his head and said: "Come on, let me see your strength!"

Before he finished speaking, Yun Ming suddenly swung the flaming sword in his hand and threw it into the air.

The sword drew a brilliant arc in the air, like a flash of lightning across the sky, and as dazzling as a peacock spreading its tail, shooting straight towards Angel Yan.

Angel Yan raised her eyebrows slightly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She thought Yun Ming would rush towards her with a sword, but she didn't expect him to choose this way of attack.

Instead of dodging, she quickly drew out her flaming sword and blocked it in front of her.

"clang!!!"

A crisp sound of metal collision was heard, and the powerful impact caused Angel Yan's body to shake slightly, and the high heels on her feet drew a spark.

"Not bad!" Angel Yan praised with a smile: "What kind of move is this?"

Yun Ming did not answer, but stepped forward, grasped the flaming sword again, and continued to attack.

"Hundred-step flying sword? A gamble of the universe?" He said casually. With the martial arts foundation in his memory, it didn't matter what the move was called.

“Ding!!! Ding!!!”

The two flaming swords kept colliding in the air, making crisp metallic sounds and sparks flying.

Yun Ming's swordsmanship was exquisite, his sword wielding the wind like the wind, chasing the wind and taking lives. Every swing of the sword seemed to carry the force of thunder.

Angel Yan continued to defend and parry, retreating again and again.

She found that every time her power clashed with Yun Ming's flaming sword, it would be cleverly dissipated. The opponent's swordsmanship had reached an incredible level.

"Kid, your performance really surprised me." Angel Yan's eyes flashed brightly and he smiled in surprise.

If she wasn't a demigod, possessing extraordinary power that could easily suppress all exquisite techniques, she would have found it difficult to cope with it in terms of swordsmanship alone.

This ordinary human without any super genes actually gave her an illusion that she was no match for him at the same level.

"Boy, I have nowhere to retreat. From now on, I will go all out." Angel Yan felt that he was only one step away from the border and said solemnly to Yun Ming.

As soon as she finished speaking, she let out a delicate cry and soared into the air.

Holding a flaming sword, she swooped down towards Yunming, close to the ground, and brought up a gust of wind.

"Didn't you say we were just going to defend?" Yun Ming looked at her sudden attack and couldn't help but curse inwardly. The more beautiful a woman is, the more deceptive she is.

He quickly adjusted his mentality, his expression became serious, and he tightly grasped the flaming sword in his hand and swung it out like lightning.

"Dang!" A loud sound of metal clashing echoed in the air.

Angel Yan's power directly suppressed Yun Ming. She used her hands and feet, showing amazing fighting skills.

At this moment, a golden airflow suddenly appeared around Yun Ming.

Angel Yan immediately felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and moving became extremely difficult.

"What is this?" Angel Yan asked in surprise. She found that although she could break free from the restraint of the airflow with a little force, it was beyond her original range of strength.

"This is my protective energy!" Yun Ming said speechlessly upon seeing this.

He originally thought that this airflow would cause greater trouble to Angel Yan, but now it seems that it only slightly restricted her mobility.

(End of this chapter)

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