Chapter 476 Feather Clothes Vs. Feather Clothes

When the vines intertwined and grew to a height of one person, they did not swarm towards him as Baizhan had expected, and bound him to restrict his movements. Instead, they suddenly grew large green leaves!

Qian disappeared from his sight in an instant.

Did he realize that he could predict his actions in advance through perception? Just through two exchanges?

He is indeed a feathered user!

Baizhan held the sword across his chest, feeling every subtle change around him - he wanted to see who would stand to the end of this contest.

He even had an idea in his mind that Qian was his stepping stone. If he could overcome this hurdle, it would be of great benefit when facing Xia Fan later.

In just a blink of an eye, Baizhan suddenly felt a very slight tremor on the ground beside him.

That was evidence that the opponent was running at high speed.

The path in front of him changed instantly - dozens of paths condensed into four, piercing through him from four slightly different directions.

Almost at the same time as the route changed, he also saw the figure behind the vines.

The distance between the two was less than ten steps!

Is this Qian's strategy? Using leaves to block his vision and reduce his attack distance from a hundred steps to less than ten steps is indeed simple and effective, which is in line with his usual fighting style.

But he is no longer the same as before!

Baizhan no longer hesitated and used Zhan Wuyin - just like when he killed Fei Nian, three sword lights rushed straight to Qian from three angles. The sword in front pointed to the throat, Qian must avoid it, otherwise his head and body would be separated, and no matter how strong his recovery ability is, he can't save it. The other two swords pointed to two Qi seas, which are also the source of Qian's ability to stand firm.

It sounds simple, but it is difficult to do it!

Qian's Qi sea is not in a fixed position, but changes and flows with his movements. Even if someone can see this through experience and ability, it is difficult to have the energy to hit it - all the intersections of the battle are only between lightning and flint, and few people can be comprehensive.

If it was the old Bai Zhan, let alone making such judgments, he would even be slower than ordinary alchemists in drawing his sword, relying on the strange attack path of Kunshu to make the enemy at a loss. The last thing he wanted to face was an opponent like Qian who fought in close combat and did not give him time to react.

However, after obtaining the inheritance of Tianshu Envoy, he clearly felt that his thoughts were much faster than before, especially when he unfolded the square chessboard, he saw that everything in the world seemed to slow down.

This was exactly what he was confident of forcing Qian back at close range.

Every time he hit the Qi Hai, the opponent's recovery ability would be greatly reduced. If it happened a few more times, the victory would completely fall to his side!

"Crack——"

To Bai Zhan's surprise, the frontal blade actually cut directly into Qian's neck!

This was completely different from the Yuyi he knew.

Although Qian's fighting style seemed unreasonable, it was actually rough and meticulous. After a battle, he was covered with wounds, but his vitals were well protected. In the battle against Olina, half of his body was burnt, but as long as he didn't hurt his qi sea and consciousness center, he could turn the situation around with his ability.

And what's the situation now! ?

In Baizhan's vision, three of the four paths disappeared, leaving only one path that was extremely clear - Qian could no longer have a second choice!

Is he going to die?

Because the opponent did not dodge, the other two swords that went around his back naturally missed, but the frontal attack was deadly enough! Baizhan's wrist trembled slightly, intending to cut off his head directly.

However, Qian grabbed the sword with one hand and stuck it with the bones of his arm.

Blood gushed out, not only the wound, but also a large amount of blood flowed from the opponent's mouth and nose, as if the sword had cut the blood vessels and trachea in the neck, and was only a fraction away from completely cutting off his head, but this fraction never made an inch. During the full sprint, Qian also used his other hand to press his head against his neck - otherwise, the bumps of running alone would tear his neck apart.

Baizhan never expected Qian to do this.

Or rather, the square chessboard had already shown the path, and his actions did not exceed the judgment of the immortal technique, but it was not the choice Baizhan expected.

"You can become stronger only if you are not afraid of sacrifice."

The words the other party had said suddenly appeared in his mind.

The distance between the two sides was close, and any response was too late at this moment.

The only thing Baizhan could do was to loosen his hand holding the sword and reach for the dagger at his waist.

There was only a loud bang, and Qian, who was charging at full speed, hit Baizhan, and the momentum was even more amazing than more than ten galloping horses! Baizhan's chest instantly deflated, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

This blow caused him to break at least half of his ribs and even injured his internal organs.

As for Qian, his time was running out, as could be seen from the fact that the vines were rapidly withering. He had used a lot of Qi on a technique that was not his own, and his own circulation was difficult to maintain. Once the leaves fell off and his vision became open again, he would have no second chance to get close to Baizhan.

The only chance of winning was in this moment!

As his trachea had been disconnected, Qian didn't even have time to breathe. With his last breath, he launched a final charge towards Baizhan.

Baizhan also knew that the moment of life and death had come.

He endured the severe pain from his broken ribs, used the dagger as a long sword, and slashed at Qian!

He wanted to prove to the other party that in order to reach a higher peak, he was also not afraid of death!

"Kun Technique is Wei, cut Qiankun——"

The two men crossed each other.

The leaves all over the sky were stirred up by the air currents, and then slowly fell down, leaving only withered vines, as if jumping directly from spring to the bleak late autumn.

Baizhan felt as if half of his arm was gone, and the punch that Qian swung passed by his chest, and finally landed on his shoulder, smashing his shoulder blade.

"Ha, ha ha..." Baizhan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Because he was still standing!

He exchanged an arm for the moment of his move, and he not only did it, but also did it more perfectly than any previous sword swing.

Qian's two qi seas were pierced by his short dagger, and there was no way to reverse the situation.

He turned around and looked at Yuyi's back, who was unable to support his body and knelt on one knee, and he breathed a sigh of relief. He won after all! That figure that was gradually moving away would never be an obstacle to him again.

Next, he just had to chop off the opponent's head to make him suffer less pain.

Goodbye, Qian.

Baizhan said silently in his heart, while raising the dagger.

At this moment, the direction of the wind suddenly changed, and countless paths opened above his head and were closing at a high speed!

Baizhan jumped back suddenly, and in an instant, a sharp blade flashing with golden light fell from the sky and penetrated the place where he was originally standing!

He looked up and saw a green figure falling towards the ground at lightning speed. At the same time, a woman in white stepped on the sword and blocked Baizhan.

"Get out of the way!" Baizhan realized that something was wrong and slashed several swords at the newcomers - these people were coming for Qian! He must not let Qian leave Huiyang City!

He thought he could easily force the woman back, but she turned around and summoned six flying blades as thin as cicada wings to block his sword light one by one. Although each attack could get closer to the opponent, continuing to fight would definitely take her life, but this time was too slow for Baizhan!

"Luo Qingqing!"

He had remembered that in the battle in the prison, it was this person who blocked his secret attack. The rumored listener, the pride of the Youzhou Luo family.

"You are looking for death!" Bai Zhan had no choice but to focus all his attention on this person, intending to use Zhan Wuyin again to chop him down directly.

However, the moment he drew his sword, the pain from his ribs made it difficult for him to control the sword!

At the same time, the green dragon also descended on Qian's head and grabbed him, "Miss Luo!"

The latter turned the flying blade into a golden wall curtain, which bounced the dagger that had lost its accuracy, and leaped back, just in time to be caught by the dragon's claws, rising into the sky at a lightning speed!

Bai Zhan could only watch Qian and them disappear into the clouds in the blink of an eye.