Resisting the Wind and Splendor

The white-robed sect leader's aura was enveloped by Chu Yueli's internal force, and for a moment, he felt suffocated.

However, this powerful internal force far exceeded his expectations!

It seems that Chu Yueli's previous attacks were actually a way for her to hold back and mislead the enemy!

The white-robed sect leader immediately composed himself, gathered his true energy as quickly as possible, raised his hand, and with a boom, received Chu Yueli's palm strike.

Chu Yueli flipped in mid-air and landed on the ground.

The white-robed sect leader was forced to slide back at least a dozen steps.

Just as he was about to gather his energy and raise his palm, he was startled when he looked up!

This damn woman!

She didn't even need to gather her inner energy again; as soon as she landed, another palm strike came.

How did they manage to do that at their age?! It's simply impossible for someone who hasn't cultivated themselves for decades!

She is so terrible!

The white-robed sect leader was about to meet the attack with a palm strike, but something even more unexpected happened.

At least half of Chu Yueli's palm strike dissipated in an instant, and the true energy beneath her palm continued to drain away.

There's something wrong with her!

This is the best time.

The white-robed sect leader leaped up, this time taking the initiative and striking down at Chu Yueli with a palm.

In a battle between masters, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

Chu Yueli's momentary mistake and flaw were easily seen by the white-robed sect leader. She had just taken a breath and hadn't even had time to gather her true energy when the white-robed sect leader's palm was already in front of her.

The palm strike was so powerful that even before the person arrived, the wind from the palm strike had already made her shoulders ache.

There was no time to retaliate! In desperation, Chu Yueli could only resort to the most primitive method: raising her hands to shield herself and try to block the power of the enemy's palm strike.

But this move will surely result in serious injury!

With a loud bang, her body flew out.

However, I didn't feel too uncomfortable.

Chu Yueli immediately realized that someone had saved her.

With a flip, he landed on the treetop with the other person.

As if they had reached a tacit understanding, the two took a step together and instantly moved away.

The white-robed sect leader didn't give chase; he could only watch them leave.

One Chu Yueli is already difficult to deal with, and if another expert of such great skill comes along, he is no match for them at all.

Without thinking twice, he took a step and moved away from that area as quickly as possible.

After walking on the treetops for a while with the man in black who had saved her, Chu Yueli immediately realized what was happening and stopped walking.

She thought she could stand steadily on the treetop, but unexpectedly, as soon as she stopped, her body suddenly sank and she fell straight to the ground.

"Witch, what are you doing!" The man in black, who had already walked away, stopped in mid-air and immediately returned, quickly catching her before she fell to the ground.

They were moving too fast, and the two of them landed in a very awkward manner.

The man in black really didn't expect her to stop suddenly. The back-and-forth movement was too fast, and he couldn't catch her when she landed.

Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, he didn't even have time to think. With a whoosh, he lay down on the ground before her.

So, Chu Yueli braced herself against his stomach with her elbow, managing to steady herself and avoid falling and getting hurt.

The man in black gritted his teeth, and despite the cold weather, a thin layer of sweat instantly appeared on his forehead.

It's clear how much pain Chu Yueli's elbow had caused him.

"How are you?" Chu Yueli quickly got up, wanting to check the injury in his stomach.

The man in black shoved her away, still gritting his teeth, his face pale with pain.

But at least he didn't make a sound.

If he cried out in pain, who knows how long that damned vixen would keep making fun of him!