Chapter 12

"Why are you here?"

"I've always been there."

The two teenagers talk, but the other three have walked out of the darkness.

"Who are you?" As he spoke, Xi fan turned slightly and put all three people in different directions into his perspective.

The power of the soul is closely related to people's visual ability.

A heavy sky can see farther and more clearly than ordinary people.

Double sky, you can see everything in very weak light.

Triple heaven is the full use of perspective.

The maximum monocular angle of view can reach 156 degrees, but the angle of view that can really see clearly is actually only 60 degrees. The state of Chong Zhi soul's triple heaven is to give full play to the 156 degree maximum perspective. Finally, all images are clear in the 188 degree horizontal perspective of both eyes.

At this time, Xi fan slightly adjusted his figure and immediately saw the every move of the three opponents very clearly. The three, two men and one woman, looked the same indifference and were watching him carefully.

"The soul of essence is six, the soul of rush is three, and the soul of force is three." Xifan's realm was analyzed in an instant. The woman standing in the middle listed his three highest soul powers one by one. As for other low or even no breakthrough soul, the other party simply didn't mention it.

"What's the matter with the bamboo knife in your hand?" Said the guy on the far right.

"Because it's a child!" Said the woman.

"So it's a toy?" Said the man on the left.

"The toy just blocked your Yinluo knife." The one on the far right smiled.

"Ha ha." The guy on the far left sneered and didn't mind his own joke. They chat and even joke wantonly, which only shows one thing. They don't pay attention to Xifan at all.

That's true.

Xifan carefully noticed the three people's actions, words and expressions. Their contempt was not deliberate, but did not really take him seriously.

But more importantly... Yinluo Dao, this is a sign enough to prove their identity.

"You are stars." Xifan's sight was not limited to three people at first, because Xingluo, this is a group of four killers, and what he saw was only three people.

"Yes, it's Xingluo. Luo Yin, Luo Xing, Luo Chong. " Maureen behind him introduced the three one by one, "there should have been four people, but now they are not. That's why they came here."

"Oh." Xifan said.

"Oh? Just oh? Why don't you go away when you know? What does this have to do with you? " Maureen said.

"Although it's only one day, you are already a student of the wind picking college. The discipline team has the responsibility and obligation to protect every student." Xifan light tunnel.

"By you?" Standing directly opposite Xifan, Luo Xing smiled, but did not stare at Xifan, but turned to his two companions: "pick the wind college? I just know the name of this college! Is it famous? "

"Never heard of it." Luo Chong said.

"Don't waste your time." Luo Yin is a little impatient. Her hand is slightly raised. The blade of Luo Dao in her palm has lit up.

The cold light flashed again, very fast, and passed by Xifan in an instant.

Luo Yin took a shot and directly chopped at Mo Lin behind Xi fan, which was a great insult. He cut out like this. Xifan stopped or stopped. Whether he could stop or not seemed not to be his consideration at all.

Because they have seen through the realm of Xifan. Although there is a rare spirit of six double heaven, they are still just a perceiver in the end, which is not in the same level as the penetrator. Only the penetrator can give full play to the power of soul power. The power of the soul can be recognized by six senses, but if you think that the power of the soul is like this, it can be limited. Only when we reach the state of penetration can we really appreciate the changes of the power of the soul.

Luo Yin, the soul of sound, the former "silencing" comes from his mastery ability. And his ability is not just a "silencing".

Flying sound chopper!

He has the confidence to ignore Xifan, because the chopping he uses this time is real. The attack skill rated up to level 3 can only be mastered by the person who knows the spirit of Ming. How can a perceptron resist it? Maybe you'll be stunned even to see it!

Cold light cut Maureen's head again. With Maureen's physical quality, there is no illusion that he can resist this three-level attack skill, but at this time, Xifan moved.

Woo

Again.

There was no bright cold light or shrill cry. The friction between the bamboo knife and the air sounded so clumsy and simple, and then hit the cold light.

So you want to block the flying sound chopper, an attack skill assessed at Level 3?

Luo Xing and Luo Chong are laughing. They don't want to help at all. Luo Yin's look has changed.

The blow was unstoppable. Just a bamboo knife collided with the Feiyin chop performed by his Yinluo knife. In an instant, it was twisted to pieces by the touch of the soul force. Xi fan's right hand holding the knife was also badly hurt.

No, absolutely not.

The cold light is still falling.

But it's too far!

It doesn't have much strength and speed, but Xi fan's knife is accurate and coincidental. It was too late for Luo Yin to adjust Feiyin's chop. The cold light passed by and twisted his sleeves and twisted the petals and green leaves in the flower garden.

"Go!" Xifan shouted. He gave a knife, but he didn't stop. Then he rushed up and imprisoned Luo Yin from behind. He raised his legs and kicked Maureen aside.

"Alas..." Maureen sighed, "if I didn't have strength, I would really run away."

Maureen didn't run. He's not such a irresponsible person. It's just a pity that Xifan has nothing to do with him.

Let him go

Maureen wanted to try to negotiate with Yinluo's three guys, but before he could speak, he stared at Xifan who urged him to leave, suddenly with a painful look on his face.

"Shit!" Luo Yin scolded, broke free from Xifan's arms, waved his arm and hit Xifan's face with an elbow.

Xifan fell sideways, but Luo Chong behind him moved faster. He raised his hands and feet. He had jumped three steps later. The dagger inserted in Xifan's back was also pulled away by him, and the blood was in full bloom in the flower bed.

"Bah." Luo Yin spat at Xifan, ignoring his life and death. He was about to walk out towards Maureen, which was the purpose of their trip.

But as soon as I took a step, I felt my foot caught by something.

Looking down, Xifan's bloody right hand struggled, grabbed his ankle and held it tightly.

"What trouble." Luo Yin looked disgusted, raised her knife and was about to cut off.

The knife hung in the air.

"Back!!"

Luo Xing and Luo Chong are shouting.

Luo Yin knows. His wrist was caught and he couldn't move at all. Of course he knew there was someone behind him. But what makes people feel more terrible is that he didn't notice at all before. Although the penetrator of his roaring soul has no ability to detect, it's terrible enough to appear behind him without telling his ears.

"Who is it?" He shouted.

Compared with scolding Xifan before, his voice was much more nervous and anxious this time.

Xifan lies on the ground, his right hand is seriously injured, he has just been stabbed behind him, and his face is full of blood after he has just eaten Luo Yin's elbow. His consciousness and his sight were blurred. The spirit of the triple sky made him unable to see who Luo Yin was later.

Then he noticed a strong attack on his right hand.

Before, he made up his mind. In any case, he would never let go of his right hand. But when this strength hit, his determination suddenly wavered, because it was so strong that he felt like he was going to fly. Never let go, for this strength, it is not an obstacle at all.

Xifan wisely let go, and then saw Luo Yin swish and disappear from his eyes.

Is this... Thrown out?

Everyone saw a figure, flew over, drew an arc, and then fell heavily back to the ground.

The piercer of the soul of Ming, the invincible existence in the mind of the perceiver, is like a piece of garbage. Who is given out so easily?

Who is it?

Xifan feels that he is going to faint, but he is still trying to insist. He must see who this man is.

Then he finally saw it.

Shit

Xifan thought to himself that he is really his wife entangled in Lu Ping. At this time, he may be dying. He even wants to see others as this guy.

No

Wait

Like, is it really Lu Ping?

Xifan used several more eyes and finally confirmed that he was not dazzled.

Xifan, who was already in a coma and thought he was going to die, suddenly stood up again without knowing where his spirit and strength came from.

"Stand back." Xifan pulls Lu Ping back.

"What?" Lu Ping didn't understand.

"Although some of them are not worth it, anyway, you are still a member of the pick wind college. The discipline team has the responsibility and obligation to protect every student." Xifan said and looked around again. "There was a man just now. Where is he?"

"Is this man really dying? What are you talking about here? Drag away, drag away. " Lu Ping said to Maureen.