No Concubine: Evil Emperor Loves Concubine Leng

Chapter 282
"Then let's try it."

Xue Yin smiled lightly and picked it up, the shadows of the trees in the distance floated, and a few leaves floated into Xue Yin's hands.

Xue Yin attached the light blue aura to the leaves, and added century-old martial arts power.

A few leaves flew past with two "swish" sounds in an instant, the speed was so fast that even the naked eye could not see clearly.

Only a few sounds of "噗味" were heard, and the sound of sharp knives piercing into flesh made people tremble in this silent night.

Jiu Jun, who was watching everything from the side, suddenly opened his eyes wide, full of surprise.

He had never seen such a method.

With just one move, six people fell on the opposite side.

"You... who are you?"

The leader began to slur his speech, and was shocked by Xue Yin's weird killing move.

"Who am I, you don't deserve to know."

Xueyin's eyes turned cold, and her target was fixed on him.

There is only one Lingzun here, she must have a good competition.

"Hmph! If you want to grab the spiritual skills, you should see the real chapter under your hands!"

With his hands together, he conjured up a long sword, condensed blue aura covering the tip of the sword, and held it in his hand.

He didn't take the initiative to make a move, but watched Xue Yin carefully, waiting for Xue Yin to make the first move.

Xue Yin just smiled lightly, and a leaf between the index finger and middle finger shot towards the opposite side.

When the man saw Xue Yin's movements, he didn't retreat or dodge. He just lowered his waist and avoided the fierce and murderous leaves.

The leaves flew by, and he immediately jumped up, clenched the long sword in his hand, and immediately stabbed towards Xue Yin, with a wild smile: "Arrogant boy, you are one level lower than the deity, how dare you be so ignorant."

He released coercion, trying to lock Xue Yin and prevent her from moving.

Xue Yin just smiled treacherously, her figure disappeared instantly, and she was not seen in the vast night.

The man was still surprised, when suddenly his wrist hurt, and when he let go, the spirit weapon in his hand had been taken away.

In the next second, the sword was already lying across his neck, with a faint chill.

"But so!"

After Xue Yin finished speaking lightly, she threw the sword and walked to the side of the person with spiritual skills.

"Since you don't have the spiritual power to protect this scroll, why do you want to spend all your wealth to bid for it?"

Xue Yin folded her arms and looked at him leisurely.

The people who snatched the spiritual skills just now have all surrendered and left, only Xue Yin, Jiu Jun, and this person.

"It's that thief's cultivation base is too high."

Seeing Xue Yin walking in front of him, the man hugged the scroll in his hand even tighter.

He didn't forget what Xue Yin said, he wanted his scroll.

Xue Yin naturally saw his movements, turned around and walked towards Jiu Jun without saying anything.

"Let's go."

Xue Yin took the initiative to hold Jiu Jun's arm, and didn't look back.

"You just picked leaves to hurt people. What kind of magic skill is it? It shouldn't be a magic skill."

Jiu Jun was very curious, Xue Yin's move was really too shocking.

"It's really not a spiritual skill, but I can't explain what it is."

Xue Yin smiled faintly, the corners of her lips raised,

"If you can't explain it well, then don't explain it. You are far more powerful than people of the same level as you. No, it's not equal. People of higher level than you are not as good as you."

Jiu Jun's eyes were slightly bent, seeing that Xue Yin was so strong, he didn't have to worry about her anymore.

"I didn't think so either."

It is said that the difference of one level means the difference in strength.

(End of this chapter)