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Volume One Xuanyang Sect Chapter 103 Secret Attack

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    In the stands, Patriarch Xuanyang had no intention of stopping Yang Anyun from suddenly attacking Lu Shaoyu during the fight between the two.  He also stared closely at Lu Shaoyu.  Just now, Lu Shaoyu caught Yang Anyun's three quick needles and fought back with them. Although he avoided the eyes of other people, how could he escape his eyes?  Although I don¡¯t know who this disciple in gray is, he seems to be able to fight with the daughter of the old ghost Tiangang.  Therefore, Patriarch Xuanyang decided to take a wait-and-see attitude.  At this time in the ring, thousands of fine needles bypassed the two referees and screamed towards Lu Shaoyu.  After Lu Shaoyu pushed Lu Yuan away from the ring, he suddenly turned around and slapped his hand, and the gravity technique surged out from his hand and hit the thin needle that was flying towards him in a hurry!  ¡°Pa, pa, pa¡­¡± ¡°Ding, ding, ding¡­¡± The rapidly flying thin needles seemed to be blocked by a strong wind, and fell to the ground one after another, making a tinkling sound.  Yang Anyun's complexion changed slightly. Just now, she felt a force forcefully driving her spiritual thoughts away from the needle. The thin needle she controlled no longer obeyed her orders at this moment.  "Get up." Yang Anyun shouted softly in his heart. With a move of his hands, a spiritual thought came out, rolled up the thin needle that fell on the ground, and continued to shoot at Lu Shaoyu.  The thin needles she released earlier were shot at Lu Shaoyu from the same direction, so they were slapped down by the opponent's palm. But at this time, the directions of the thin needles she controlled were scattered and surrounded from all directions.  It is estimated that Lu Shaoyu's palm will never be able to capture all the fine needles.  Lu Shaoyu¡¯s expression also became solemn.  His own gravity technique can break up the opponent's spiritual thoughts attached to the thin needles, but the attack range is not large, and he cannot knock down all the thin needles at once from all directions.  "Moreover, he has already performed too well and has begun to attract the attention of others. If he shows greater strength again, I am afraid that even if he wins, there will be a lot of troubles in the future.  At the very least, Zongli can¡¯t escape being the focus of attention!  Lu Shaoyu's eyes flickered, and he was thinking about the method quickly. Suddenly, he saw the three flying knives falling on the ground not far away, and his mind moved, and he suddenly had an idea.  "Huhuhu" Lu Shaoyu clapped his palms quickly, and a force of gravity surged out from his palms, opening a gap in the circle formed by the fine needles. He swept his body and rushed out of the gap.  "Want to leave?" Yang Anyun shouted coldly, clasping his palms together, more spiritual thoughts came to him, controlling these thin needles, and chased Lu Shaoyu at a faster speed.  Lu Shaoyu is extremely fast. He has already used the Nine Transformations of the Magic Dragon. Although he deliberately looks clumsy and unfamiliar, his speed is also extraordinary.  He did not run towards Yang Anyun, but circled around the ring.  Yang Anyun frowned slightly, not knowing what he meant, but her thin needle had already caught up with him. With a thought, the thin needle was faster!  "Huhu!" Lu Shaoyu clapped his hands backwards twice, knocking down a bunch of fine needles.  These thin needles had been arranged in a row because they were chasing Lu Shaoyu, so under this palm, all those who were chasing him fell down.  "So that's it!" Yang Anyun thought to himself.  Because the fine needles are controlled to chase each other, the fine needles may be faster or slower, and they will eventually be arranged in the same straight line, and the attack range will change from large to small.  It turns out that the other party had this idea!  Seeing through Lu Shaoyu's plan, Yang Anyun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, changed his hands, and divided his spiritual thoughts into two parts. One part continued to pursue Lu Shaoyu, and the other part went around from the other side, hoping to intercept him in front.  The spiritual thoughts are divided into two strands, and the mind is divided into two purposes, which puts great pressure on the perpetrator.  An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Lu Shaoyu's mouth.  If the opponent separates his spiritual thoughts and pays attention to two things, his defense awareness will become much weaker.  "Go!" Lu Shaoyu made a light stroke with his palm and said softly.  An invisible force of gravity was quietly released, along the edge of the ring, to the other corner of the ring, circled the three throwing knives and placed them quietly on the ring.  These three flying knives were too heavy to control, and Yang Anyun's soul was not flexible enough to control them, so after releasing the fine needle, she stopped using it and let it sit quietly on the ring.  The range that Lu Shaoyu's gravity technique can control is only about five feet. In addition to distracting Yang Anyun's attention when he ran away just now, his other main purpose was to unknowingly get close to the three swords.  At this time, the distance between him and the flying knives was less than three feet. The gravity technique surged in and immediately rolled up the three flying knives. With his secret shout, the three flying knives swooped towards Yang Anyun from behind.  .  Whoops!  call out!  call out!  Three flying knives flew through the air.  Yang Anyun¡¯s mindDon't control the two strands of thin needles, and you don't know that there are flying knives approaching behind you.  Lu Shaoyu's sneak attack was about to succeed.  "Jun'er, be careful!" In the stands, Yang Tiangang saw three flying knives suddenly rising, and his expression changed. He knew that his daughter was concentrating on controlling the two flying needles at this time, and had no idea that there was a sneak attack from the flying knives behind her. Huo Ran  Standing up, he suddenly shouted a reminder.  He himself had already rushed towards the ring, and punched in the air from a distance.  "Hoo!" I saw a column of air like rain coiling away from his fist, bombarding the three flying knives like a stream of light.  When Lu Shaoyu quickly controlled the three flying knives to rise, Mr. Xuanyang suddenly stood up and said in a trembling voice: "Hehe is also a spiritual master?!" When Yang Tiangang rushed down the ring in one step, Mr. Xuanyang  Zu's eyes flashed, and he rushed out at the same time. His fists roared, and a hot energy suddenly hit the back of Yang Tiangang's head, shouting: "Old ghost Tiangang, you broke the rules of the game!" Both of them are warriors in the Reborn Realm.  , taking action only in an instant.  Yang Tiangang seemed to be on guard for a long time. Without looking back, he turned his arm and punched backwards, hitting Patriarch Xuanyang's fist with all his strength.  "Boom!" In the sky above the ring, the energy collided, and a loud explosion broke out.  In this moment of hesitation, two figures have fallen onto the ring.  Ancestor Xuanyang stood in front of Lu Shaoyu, circled his sleeves, and shot down all the fine needles that controlled Yang Anyun's soul around him.  This change happened very quickly. Two warriors from the Reborn Realm suddenly took action without any warning.  Yang Anyun was still controlling the flying needle wholeheartedly to besiege Lu Shaoyu, but the two people suddenly stood in front of him, and the flying needle controlled by his soul also lost contact at this time.  "Father, this" Yang Anyun was stunned. Inexplicably, she didn't know why her father suddenly took action.  "Ping!" "Ping!" "Ping!" The three flying knives blasted away by Yang Tiangang didn't fall to the ground until now, hitting the black iron ring and making three metallic collision sounds.  Yang Anyun quickly turned his head and looked at the three flying knives that landed on the ground. He was stunned for a long time. Then he seemed to realize something and his face turned pale. Dou Ran turned his head and stared at Lu Shaoyu with a look on his face.  The look of disbelief, but the eyes were full of panic: "Youare you also a spiritual master?"   (If book friends find it interesting, please don¡¯t forget to bookmark and recommend it, thank you!! =^__^=)
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