Martial arts supreme

Chapter 601
Both Sima Yanru and Yang Qiao's cultivation are late chivalry, but Sima Yanru didn't take Yang Qiao seriously.

Just as Yang Qiao rushed out ten meters, Sima Yanru sneered and pulled a black hair off his head.

"The power of the underworld, lock the soul!"

This black hair was quickly straightened by Sima Yanru, his eyes flickered at Yang Qiao, and then he waved that strand of hair towards Yang Qiao.

Instantly!A strange scene suddenly appeared.

It's not clear what Sima Yanru did to Yang Qiao, but Yang Qiao's figure suddenly stopped, and the expression in his eyes quickly dimmed and dulled.

And the strand of hair that Sima Yanru swung out, like an iron chain, wrapped around Yang Qiao's neck in an instant, getting tighter and tighter.

Gradually, Yang Qiao's face swelled a little red, but she still stood straight on the spot, neither raised her hand to pull the hair on her neck, nor did she intend to resist at all.

"You bitch, what did you do to Qiao'er? I'll kill you."

Ding Lan'er roared and rushed out, but as soon as he rushed to Yang Qiao's side, Sima Yanru pulled off another hair, and when his eyes flashed, he also swung the hair towards Ding Lan'er.

Although Ding Lan'er was on guard, she was still a mid-stage chivalrous man after all, and Sima Yanru's martial arts were quite strange. The moment Ding Lan'er was wrapped around her neck by that strand of hair, she froze in place just like Yang Qiao.

"Overestimating one's abilities! I didn't intend to waste time with you guys. Since you insist on seeking death, I'll let you do it."

Sima Yanru flipped his hand, and two silver needles suddenly appeared in his palm.

The tips of the two silver needles emitted white light, and Sima Yanru waved them straight between the eyebrows of Yang Qiao and Ding Lan'er.

The two silver needles were as fast as lightning, and seeing that they were about to hit them, Yang Qiao, who had been motionless, blinked violently.At the same time, an extremely thick black air was emitted from his body.

Sima Yanru was no stranger to black air, and so were Li Muwan and others.Because, they have all seen it on Ye Feng.

"Even Venerable White can't lock my soul, what qualifications do you have?"

The moment Yang Qiao opened her mouth, she saw the strands of hair wrapped around her neck fall off, fluttering in the air and falling to the ground.

"Sleeves fly!"

Yang Qiao suddenly raised his right hand, his sleeve swung with his right hand, a gentle force spread out, and the two silver needles rolled back.

Sima Yanru was shocked and hurriedly slipped half a meter to the side, narrowly dodging two silver needles. When she looked at Yang Qiao again, her eyes showed deep fear.

"how can that be?"

Sima Yanru's horror did not come from Yang Qiao's ability to slap the silver needle away.Instead, she was amazed that Yang Qiao could break free from the shackles of her soul.You know, this soul-locking martial art is one of Po Meng's three great skills, even if he only learned a little bit, in Sima Yanru's opinion, it is enough to kill any knight.

Because a knight cannot cultivate his soul, and it is his soul that is imprisoned by the soul lock.

But after all, she still underestimated Yang Qiao, or in other words, Sima Yanru underestimated the air of death.

The beauty of Yin Death Qi is that it can strengthen the soul.Of course, Yang Qiao is not a knight, she can't use the power of soul yet.But this does not mean that Yang Qiao's soul is weak, on the contrary, because of Xiao Yun, Yang Qiao's soul is extremely strong.

Breaking free from the shackles, Yang Qiao glanced sideways at Ding Lan'er, with black air surrounding her fingers, she tapped lightly on Ding Lan'er's brow, and saw that black hair gradually loosened, and also from Ding Lan'er's It slipped down the neck.

"Cough...cough! This stinky bitch, Qiaoer! Catch her for my sister."

Ding Laner coughed violently, Yang Qiao nodded slightly, looked at Sima Yanru again, and took a sudden step.

"Seven steps to grow lotus!"

When Yang Qiao took this step, she saw Sima Yanru's body swaying suddenly, and her eyes became blurred.

One step, followed by a second step.As soon as Yang Qiao's left foot landed, Sima Yanru's blurred eyes flickered with panic.at the same time!He opened his mouth slightly, as if seeing something surprising.

Lotus grows in seven steps, ground-level martial arts.

This kind of martial arts is a kind of illusion. The person who performs the martial arts will take seven steps.

When Yang Qiao took the first step, a seed and a pool of water appeared in front of Sima Yanru.The seed was not big, but it seemed to have some magical power, sucking in all the energy in her eyes.

As Yang Qiao took the second step, the seed also fell into the pool.Soon, the seeds produced rhizomes, the slender petioles were cylindrical, and the leaves were oval and floated on the water.

Then Yang Qiao took the third step, and the lotus in Sima Yanru's eyes actually grew eight red petals.

"What a nice view!"

Sima Yanru murmured softly, and then took a step forward.

"Beautiful...? What's so beautiful?"

Ding Lan'er was a little dazed, it wasn't just her who was a little stunned, Li Muwan, Yu Jin and Jin Zitong who were behind looked at Sima Yanru, their eyes flashed with puzzlement.

The corners of Yang Qiao's mouth curled up slightly, and she took the fourth step.

"Sixteen petals, what a beautiful lotus."

Before Sima Yanru finished speaking, Yang Qiao took the fifth and sixth steps in succession.

Instantly!I saw Sima Yanru as if bewitched, his left hand was covering his open mouth, and his right index finger was sliding in the void, as if he was stroking something.

"With 32 petals, there is such a beautiful blood-red lotus flower in this world..."

Sima Yanru spun around, her eyes fascinated and her fingers moved lightly, as if walking around a blooming lotus.

Yang Qiao frowned slightly, then sighed softly at Sima Yanru.

"This lotus flower is pink and white in my eyes. When it falls in your eyes, it turns blood red. Hey! Your murderous intent... is really too heavy."

These words made the doubts in the eyes of Li Muwan and the others even stronger.They couldn't see any lotus at all, they just saw Sima Yanru circling around foolishly.

"Go up, sit up for a while, that lotus belongs to you."

Following her opening, Yang Qiao took the seventh step.

Taking this step, Sima Yanru's body suddenly stopped.

In the illusion, the lotus flower expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it became a three-meter-round lotus flower.

The lotus has 32 petals in total. Just when Yang Qiao took the seventh final step, the petals on one side of the lotus slowly opened up, but Sima Yanru didn't hesitate at all, stepped on the red petals to the lotus heart, and gently touched it. With the clothes on her body, she sat cross-legged in the middle of Huaxin.

In the illusion, Sima Yanru was sitting on the lotus.But in reality, Sima Yanru sat in front of Yang Qiao.

She closed her eyes, with a sinister smile on her face.The soul seems to be completely cut off from reality, immersed in illusion.

"Qiao'er! It's really you. After only taking seven steps, Sima Yanru actually sat here obediently."

Ding Lan'er walked around Sima Yanru twice, returned to Sima Yanru's front again, and slapped Sima Yanru directly.

　Let's just say that the book will be finished at the end of this month.The end of the book is a bit sudden, but Commoner will give everyone a satisfactory ending.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)