12dz Chapter 165 An Yurong vs. Wenren Huaiji (2)
Chapter 165 An Yurong vs. Wenren Huaiji (2)
An Yurong was so sure that Yan Xinhe would lose, not because she looked down on others on purpose, but because when the Chongyun Sect held competitions before, they still drew lots to decide the opponents, and Yan Xinhe would draw Hengli every time. In a sense, this was also a kind of bad fate.
Moreover, every year, the Liuli Palace would be very embarrassed. It would be fine if they won the match, but they never won and were always the honorary runner-up. Yan Liuli must be very angry. As for why they arranged it this way this year, An Yurong was not completely unaware of it - Yan Xinhe could not beat Wenren Huaiji. It would be the same if they used some tricks to make anyone lose. It would be better to make Chongyun Sect lose and kill their spirit.
While Wenren Huaiji was talking, he approached An Yurong again and punched her. As a member of the Liuli Palace, An Yurong could not move flexibly when launching an attack, so she had to move again and took advantage of the few seconds to hold her pipa and use her skills.
Suddenly, rain formed by spiritual currents began to fall on the field again. Wenren Huaiji shuttled back and forth among the raindrops. An Yurong took this opportunity to pluck the strings a few times and launched a scimitar-like attack towards Wenren Huaiji.
Seeing that he could not dodge, Wenren Huaiji shouted, and his whole body was covered with golden light. Just by punching, he made the golden light several times larger. An Yurong's attack met his golden light, causing a strong explosion. The dazzling light immediately scattered, accompanied by the sound of musical instruments colliding.
Wenren Huaiji no longer waited. A golden shadow appeared on his outstretched arm and he struck directly towards An Yurong.
An Yurong sighed. It was inconvenient to move while holding the pipa and wearing a long skirt, so she simply tore off the hem of her skirt and ran a few steps holding the pipa. At this moment, she realized something was wrong. The golden shadow was coming directly towards her, and it seemed that it would not stop until it attacked her.
It's not just this one phantom. Every time Wenren Huaiji throws a punch, a phantom will appear. Plus, he himself pounces on her to block her route. There's simply no way for An Yurong to escape.
An Yurong gritted her teeth, held the pipa in front of her, plucked the strings quickly, and relied on the tiny spiritual power to resist the phantom. She swung the pipa towards Wenren Huaiji without hesitation. It was such a big and heavy pipa, but she was lucky enough to swing it, and hit Wenren Huaiji's hand.
Wenren Huaiji was also shocked. An Yurong's kick just now clearly felt like it had no power, but at this moment it was extremely powerful. He had no choice but to punch in the direction of the pipa, thinking of breaking the pipa directly, so he used all his strength. As expected, there was a big hole in the middle of the pipa, and it was probably impossible to play it anymore.
An Yurong sneered. It was not like she only knew how to play the pipa. She immediately used her spiritual power to condense an ice flute, put it to her lips and started to play.
The spiritual power added to the flute sound became a rope, wrapping around Wenren Huaiji's arm. Wenren Huaiji immediately retracted his hand, still holding the broken pipa, and immediately exerted force to break it, but was entangled by An Yurong's attack.
Seeing that she succeeded, An Yurong continued to blow. The heat from her fingers melted the flute, and the water dripped down along the rope condensed by spiritual power. An Yurong used it to condense into ice chips and stabbed towards Wenren Huaiji.
This little injury was not painful at all for Wenren Huaiji, but he was tied up with ropes and could not move easily, and the ropes were not as easy to break as a pipa, so he had to use magic to try to cut the ropes.
How could An Yurong give him this opportunity? She played a quick clapper and the ropes immediately turned into several ropes, which tied up Wenren Huaiji's hands and feet respectively, leaving him no place to move. Wenren Huaiji saw that An Yurong's spiritual power from nowhere condensed into a huge ice blade, stabbing straight into his chest.
Wenren Huaiji cried out that it was not good, and suddenly his whole body was ablaze with flames, melting the ice blade. He transferred his spiritual power to his limbs, and small thorns extended from them, trying to cut the rope from the inside. He was not very skilled in this move, but the rope used by the flute was still inferior to that of other instruments - because the instrument itself was not big and had no bonus, so Wenren Huaiji still broke the shackles.
As soon as Wenren Huaiji broke free, he immediately released a flame to burn An Yurong's face. How could An Yurong let him burn her? Now that she was no longer restrained by her skirt, she moved quickly and dodged in an instant. The sound of the flute still did not stop. Wenren Huaiji knew that if he let An Yurong continue to play, he would definitely be at a disadvantage. He quickly recited a skill, and a cage of fire suddenly rose from the ground, trapping An Yurong inside. Wenren Huaiji only needed to use the phantom just now to attack her, and this time it was not just a phantom. Wenren Huaiji recited some spell and immediately separated into three of him.
An Yurong knew that this move was a very rare skill. The user could decide whether the clone was a phantom or a real body based on his own ability. If it was a phantom, then the real body needed to be distinguished. It was a very troublesome move from any angle, not to mention that An Yurong was trapped in a cage.
An Yurong was too lazy to distinguish. In this situation, she couldn't hit any of them. The fierce flames made it impossible for her to get close to destroy the cage. She covered her whole body with water and planned to rush out. However, as soon as she hit the fire, she found that it was not just a simple flame - the flames were wrapped with hard iron pillars. This was a real cage.
An Yurong was hit hard and all the bones in her body began to ache. Before she could react, the three Wenren Huaijis cast spells at her. No matter which direction they were facing, there were attacks waiting for her.
An Yurong had tried teleportation before, but this cage seemed to isolate most of the spiritual power, so the skills that required huge consumption could not be used normally. Even the water just now was only a thin layer, but it took An Yurong a lot of effort to summon it.
There was no place to hide now. An Yurong squatted down with her head in her hands to avoid the attack. Since she couldn't get over the cage, An Yurong simply put her palm close to the ground and tried to dig a big hole to get out. After just a few digs, she knew something was wrong. This cage was actually blocked underground, and she didn't know how deep it could go. This time, it can be said that she was really in a dilemma. An Yurong had no choice but to blow the flute again, trying to collide with Wenren Huaiji's attack to destroy the cage.
Wenren Huaiji was very smart. In this case, he did not use the Five Elements spell, but punched An Yurong through the gap that only one arm could fit in. However, this was inevitably restricted. Seeing that Wenren Huaiji dared to be so bold, An Yurong seized the opportunity to grab his wrist and twisted it hard.