Huangxiu

Chapter 216 Spiritual
A young man in a green robe was leisurely flying over the pine forest, his toes tapping the pine branches from time to time, and his body swung over ten feet away.

The sky is blue and the pine trees are dark green.

The young man in green robe has a face as handsome as jade and eyes like gemstones, which sparkle whenever he looks around.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly came silently.

He seemed to have sensed it already, and his body moved back a foot in advance. By the time the shadow approached, he had already moved a foot and a half away.

The shadow was a flying knife. It was so fast that the blade could not be seen clearly, and only a shadow could be seen.

As he moved sideways, the flying knife suddenly bent and shot through him at an increased speed.

It was his shadow that the flying knife passed through.

It continued to move forward and shot into a pine tree, penetrated through the body and drilled through the two pine trees behind it, and inserted itself into the fourth pine tree.

The knife was halfway in, and the tail of the knife kept shaking, as if it was unwilling to be dodged and wanted to fly again.

The young man in green robe appeared on the top of a pine tree about ten feet away. His face suddenly turned gloomy and his eyes became as sharp as awls. He seemed like a completely different person.

The previous leisurely and unrestrained feeling is gone.

At this moment, he swung his body again, avoiding the knife shadow again. The knife shadow changed again, turned again, and accelerated.
Finally, it shot through his shadow, then through six pine trees that were as thick as a man's arms could hold, and then reluctantly stopped at the fork of the seventh pine tree.

Chu Zhiyuan, who was two hundred meters away, had a solemn expression.

Today's flying knives incorporate the Sword Controlling Technique based on the Questioning Heart Sword Technique of Wentianya. While maintaining the power of the Questioning Heart Sword Technique, they also add the agility, durability and concealment of the Sword Controlling Technique.

What's more, there are super-sensory cave photos.

Within a range of 350 meters, the enemy did not realize that he had been locked on and delivered a fatal blow.

Silently and without leaving any trace, killing people without being seen.

Ever since he merged into one sword, he has never encountered anyone who can avoid this sword.

It was always successful. Even the masters of Yuding Sect and Miying Sect could not avoid this sword and were killed silently.

His insight is as profound as that of a god, and he can take life and death at will.

There really is a feeling of being the master of heaven and earth.

He knew that this was an illusion. His cultivation was not enough. Let alone a grandmaster, even if he met a top master, he would probably not be able to stop him.

Unexpectedly, the opponent who could dodge the knife would arrive so quickly, and he was not much different in age from me.

He should be less than ten years younger than me, but he is already a master of the eighth level.

The Yuding Sect’s mental skills had indeed improved at an incredible speed.

The green-robed young man stood on the top of a pine tree, clasped his fists, and said loudly, "Who are you to play this joke on Zhang?"

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and looked at Huang Shirong: "The top master of Yuding Sect, the eighth level."

Huang Shirong asked: "Do you want to send a signal?"

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "Summon the Grandmaster."

Huang Shirong took out a small silver copper from her sleeve, which shone like pure silver, and pointed it towards the sky.

"Woo..."

It was like the roar of a monster, resounding through heaven and earth.

Chu Zhiyuan felt relieved.

Once this signal is given, the Grand Master will know and be able to provide timely assistance.

"It turns out to be here!"

Amidst loud laughter, the figure of a young man in green robe appeared on the treetops ten feet away.

A green robe danced in the wind, revealing strange patterns in the bright sunshine, and these strange patterns seemed to be twisting as if they were alive.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his body swaying up and down with the pine treetops, his expression leisurely and calm, sweeping away the previous gloom and returning to his free and easy composure.

He looked Chu Zhiyuan up and down: "Your flying knife? Not bad for your knife skills."

He glanced at Huang Shirong and the other two girls again.

His eyes swept across Huang Shirong and the other two girls, lingered on Guo Chi and the other three for several times, and finally stopped on Zou Fang.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly smiled and said, "Eunuch? ... Someone from the royal family, a prince or a crown prince?"

Chu Zhiyuan sensed his ease and contempt, knowing it was because of the difference in realm, so he clasped his fists and said slowly: "Chu Zhiyuan, the prince of the Qing Palace, who are you?"

"Chu Zhiyuan? The first prince of Dajing?" The green-robed young man's eyes lit up, and his handsome face was full of surprise, as if he had won a prize. He even laughed happily: "Haha, I've been looking for it everywhere but still can't find it!"

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and looked at him.

"You don't need to know who I am. Just know that today is the day you die. I hope you will be reborn into a better person in your next life."

Chu Zhiyuan didn't wait for him to move and quickly said, "What kind of a better fetus is it? I'm already a prince, and I'm also a martial arts genius. How can there be a better fetus?"

"Hmm... that's true." The green-robed young man pondered and thought carefully: "How about joining our Yuding Sect?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Yuding Sect is being chased by everyone, like a rat crossing the street, how can it be reincarnated?"

The Grand Master is here by now, right?
Why haven’t you come yet?

If this guy didn't take me seriously at all and was sure he could easily deal with me, he would never have been interrupted so easily by me and brought up the topic.

"Everyone says they want me to be beaten, but who dares to do it?" The green-robed young man snorted, "I am Zhang Youling of the Yuding Sect, who dares to hit me?"

"I dare." A white light flew out from Chu Zhiyuan's right sleeve.

The speed of the day sword is incredibly fast, fierce and domineering.

The knife came out suddenly and at an incredibly fast speed, and it had already reached the young man in green robe before he had time to react.

The young man in green robe swung lightly to avoid it, but the knife suddenly changed direction in the air and shot towards him again, faster and closer.

The daytime knife changed direction and increased speed, and the young man in green robe swung in the air again, but it seemed that his speed did not increase.

But the knife still flew past his shoulder by a hair's breadth.

Chu Zhiyuan frowned.

This Zhang Youling can indeed sense danger in advance.

I have super senses, and others may not have the same adventure as me, but that does not necessarily mean I don’t have other special abilities.

Super-sensory cave photo, this photo allows the psychic to sense where the danger is one second in advance and avoid it in advance.

If he didn't have this premonition, relying solely on his body movements, even if he was extremely fast, it would still be difficult for him to avoid his flying knife.

This means that the throwing knives are ineffective against him and there is no need to try again.

Even a hidden knife is useless.

This premonition of his was most likely not directed at an external object, but at himself, so no matter how fast or hidden the flying knife was, it could not kill him.

The master of the eighth level of Yuding Sect has a high realm and possesses supernatural powers similar to his own super senses.

If you can't handle it yourself, you need a grandmaster.

"Haha..." Zhang Youling suddenly laughed.

Chu Zhiyuan said in a deep voice: "Zou Fang, beads!"

Zou Fang quickly took out a cloth bag from her arms and handed it to Chu Zhiyuan.

Chu Zhiyuan stuffed it into his arms.

As soon as the Flying Dragon Pearl entered the body, the Dragon Transformation Technique began to operate violently, like a flood bursting through a dam.

Great Dragon Fist.

This is the most powerful boxing technique I have so far, and also the most powerful martial arts.

The Flying Dragon Ball not only accelerates the Dragon Transformation Technique, but the Great Sky Dragon Fist can also accelerate it.

Zhang Youling laughed and said, "Chu Zhiyuan, you have great talent and strong bloodline. You must have practiced a lot of extraordinary skills, right?"

"So what if I practiced?"

"My secret technique can devour your spirit, blood, memory, cultivation, and especially your cultivation experience." Zhang Youling said with a smile: "After you die, the miraculous secret technique you have mastered will be transferred to me."

Chu Zhiyuan frowned and looked at him.

"what's wrong?"

"Aren't you afraid that a grandmaster will come?" Chu Zhiyuan said slowly.

"Grandmaster? Where did the grandmaster come from?" Zhang Youling laughed and said, "Are you waiting for those five grandmasters?"

Chu Zhiyuan's face changed slightly.

"Haha..." Zhang Youling suddenly laughed out loud.

(End of this chapter)