flstandardbreds Chapter 172 Yan Xinhe vs Hengli (3)
Chapter 172 Yan Xinhe vs Hengli (3)
Yan Xinhe couldn't let go of the weapon, so she gritted her teeth and pulled hard, and the scarf returned to her hand. However, she was unable to dodge and was hit on the wrist by Heng Li. Yan Xinhe endured the pain and didn't let go.
Heng Li's strategy was simple. When Yan Xinhe approached, he raised his stick. When Yan Xinhe retreated, he shot arrows. Liuli Palace was a well-known sitting target, so he raised his bow and shot without hesitation. Yan Xinhe was still picking cockleburs from the shawl, piercing her delicate fingers one by one. Her hand, which had just been hit, was also painful when she exerted force to make delicate movements. She was so anxious that she was about to cry. What should she do if she was disabled? She looked at Yan Liuli helplessly, but her eyes were red.
Yan Liuli understood what was going on, and she quietly used her spiritual power to activate the mechanism. Suddenly, a purple-red miasma spread out from the competition stage. This poison would paralyze the human nervous system, but Yan Xinhe had taken the antidote in advance, so the poisonous miasma had no effect on her.
Heng Li knew something was wrong, so he immediately held his breath. Yan Xinhe had to be dealt with quickly, so he shot several arrows straight at Yan Xinhe's vital points. Yan Xinhe was too lazy to block this time, and she moved instantly, unfolded the shawl in her hand, and whipped Heng Li's face.
It was not very harmful, but it was extremely insulting. Heng Li ducked to avoid the blow, and when he saw Yan Xinhe coming, he raised his stick to hit her. Yan Xinhe used her strength to take back the scarf, but her fingers were in so much pain that she couldn't play the piano, so she simply put the piano down, wrapped the scarf around her arms, and dodged Heng Li's attacks. She also did not forget to show her attitude as the master of the Glass Palace. She was not in a hurry to wrap Heng Li, but simply connected with Heng Li's stick. The scarf hit the stick with a loud sound. The steps she took were not some kind of martial arts, but a dance in coordination with the rhythm of the scarf.
Seeing Yan Xinhe still had time to spare, Heng Li knew that he had not hit her hard enough, so he used his skills to improve his physical fitness. Although it would accelerate the consumption of oxygen in his body, Heng Li was determined to deal with her with these few moves, so he was not afraid of consumption. Yan Xinhe smiled secretly, she had unlimited spiritual power, no matter how capable he was, he could not beat her, it would only make him lose in vain.
Yan Xinhe was not in a hurry to attack. When Heng Li attacked, she moved in a small range and jumped around Heng Li. Heng Li found that Yan Xinhe was not in a hurry to fight with him. He became suspicious, but he really couldn't dispel the poisonous miasma. Even if he burned it with fire, the poisonous miasma would rise again. He just thought it was Yan Xinhe's skills, and he couldn't solve the problem without interrupting her spells. Although he reached Yan Xinhe many times, Yan Xinhe used magic to offset his attacks every time, and even used large-scale spells. Heng Li finally felt something was wrong. He didn't see Yan Xinhe have any skills to replenish spiritual power. How could she be so unconcealed?
Heng Li had no choice. The poison miasma had made his movements gradually out of control. He missed several times and his stick flower was shaking slower and slower. He could only attack by tapping. Seeing this, Yan Xinhe summoned a huge plant to kill Heng Li's prestige. The tentacles stretched out to tie Heng Li tightly to the branches of the plant. Heng Li was forced to breathe deeply. The poison miasma entered his body again, and even his eyes were a little blurry.
Heng Li felt very uncomfortable, because the damage caused by this poisonous miasma to the human body might not be reversed. If he inhaled too much here today, he might not know what he would become in the future. Yan Xinhe was not trying to kill him or fight him, but to make him a useless person. Heng Li said fiercely, "Is this what you call cooperation?"
Yan Xinhe wanted to be the leader of a faction, so she had to be ruthless. However, when Hengli revealed their private deal in front of so many people, she glanced at Yan Liuli's face and of course refused to admit it: "Hengli, maybe it was useful for you to come and ask for peace in the past, but what's the point of cooperating now? Don't be delusional. I have no choice but to come to this step. Hengli, it will be better for both of us if you admit defeat."
Admit defeat? This was his first time competing in the Liuli Palace, and his first time being besieged by the Liuli Palace. Was he going to lose face for the Chongyun Sect? The Liuli Palace was now so arrogant. Was Heng Li, a strong man recognized by all the sects, going to give in and compromise?
Heng Li was born in the countryside, and the thing he cared least about was his life. He was just a commoner, and his life was worthless. Even though he came to Chongyun Sect today and became the head disciple, and no one among his peers could match him, he never felt that he was worthy of protection. He rarely practiced martial arts, because martial arts alone could force people into a desperate situation, but he could not resist Yan Xinhe's despicable means.
The few techniques he knew were just what he learned at will, as the master's disciples should not fall behind. At this time, he did not care whether it was appropriate or not, and directly summoned a shadow of himself and attacked Yan Xinhe.
This shadow is different from the clone. It can only be controlled by Heng Li like a puppet, but it has an important function, which is to exchange positions. Yan Xinhe didn't take this shadow seriously at all, but she soon found that this shadow could attack her, but she couldn't attack the shadow. As long as there is sun, this trick is unstoppable. The shadow also has no senses, so no matter how much poison miasma she releases, it will be useless. Moreover, she originally wanted to knock Heng Li down quickly, but she didn't expect Heng Li to be so tenacious. However, if there are more poison miasma, even she herself can't stand it.
Heng Li controlled the shadow to attack Yan Xinhe continuously. Yan Xinhe could only dodge and dodge, unable to fight back. While Yan Xinhe was not paying attention, Heng Li didn't care about anything else, and his whole body was emitting flames, burning the plant and himself. He was not afraid of being burned, and he didn't care about his appearance anyway. The plant was burned, and he fell from it, with an unextinguishable fire on his body. He saw the position of the shadow, and suddenly switched to Yan Xinhe and pounced on her.
Yan Xinhe naturally moved away quickly, but Heng Li knew she would do this, and reached out and grabbed her light green sleeve in advance. Yan Xinhe was unable to push him away in her panic, and was provoked by Heng Li.
She used water magic, but Hengli stuck to her like a piece of taffy, and the fire still rushed towards her. If she didn't put out the fire with Hengli, she would only get hurt. Hengli didn't care about her face, but she did. Besides, what would she do if the fire started and her clothes were burned? She was naturally humiliated and wanted to commit suicide to protect her innocence.
Thinking of this, Yan Xinhe gritted her teeth and put out the fire for Heng Li. At this moment, Heng Li was already burnt beyond recognition. She couldn't help but be horrified. How could such a small competition have come to this? Heng Li's flesh was tender red at this moment. He would definitely be in excruciating pain if touched.