Chapter 133: Majestic Star VS Skilful Star (1/2)

The sound of the air ripping apart suddenly magnified, as if it was something created from nothing. Under Yan Qing’s increasingly severe boxing, the air seemed to have been torn into pointy sword qi. Several dozen sword qi suddenly filled the space surrounding Lin Yingmei. In the next moment, the sword qi abruptly spun, already swiftly and fiercely cutting. It was just like Lin Yingmei was placed in the center of a grinding machine, the air broken to pieces in an instant.

Lin Yingmei’s spear unleashed an Ice Soul Cold Light that immediately blocked this seemingly fierce tipped qi.

Those indifferent red pupils immediately arrived in front of her. The cold ice of the left fist and the warm flame of the right fist became Yin and Yang. When the Pisces circulated, the maid’s genuine attack was achieved in one step.

Clang-clang!

The spear shaft blocked the two fists, but the strength on the fists was like a bursting flood, pouring down in torrents. Lin Yingmei’s figure immediately slid backwards almost a hundred steps. Her figure leapt, and Yan Qing’s two fists connected. The Yin Yang Pisces burst out and shot towards Lin Yingmei, nearly not giving the Majestic Star any chance to gasp for breath. During the time Lin Yingmei waved her spear to cut down this bursting light, the Skilful Star’s figure was vigorous, flying like a swallow1 and attacking.

She spun to Lin Yingmei’s front in an instant, the power of the spurt of energy like a tiger. It was the watching Su Xing could not help but feel worried for Lin Yingmei. The strength of the emotionless maid’s attack was indeed suffocating. From the start, her boxing was continuously linked, pressing hard step by step. In the moment she opened wide and closed was great skill and power. Her usual opponent simply did not have time to react. Su Xing thought, The Star Generals are abnormal. If it was he who fought with Yan Qing, such a powerful boxing closing in on him would be a disaster.

Right now, Su Xing actually also inherited Yan Qing’s boxing arts. It was truly contrived, and it really did not completely lack resistance.

What kind of person was the Majestic Star Panther Head. Lin Yingmei’s eyes were serious as she confronted the rushing Yan Qing’s sluggishness in the air without fluster. Her nimble body beautifully shifted forwards, evading Yan Qing’s fist. The Majestic Star slashed at the Skilful Star’s back, then cut Yan Qing down to the ground.

“This one beneath you is much obliged.” The Panther Head coldly shouted.

Disappear, appear!

Like the sound of thunder, it swept downwards.

A frigid brilliance seemingly tore open an empty space.

Too fast.

Su Xing and the rest could only feel the sight before them become dazzling.

Yan Yizhen retreated backwards, and Lin Yingmei overtook her in an upsurge with an assault that was just like a blizzard.

Not hesitating in the slightest, Yan Yizhen’s figure suddenly leapt out. In the next moment, she already arrived inside the brutal attack, but when she entered, those apathetic eyes finally showed a trace of astonishment. She discovered Lin Yingmei’s Arctic Star Spear Technique could be rated as extremely perfect, and the penetrating cold that came from all directions made her greatly surprised. The discharge from the spear’s tip pressed in from everywhere, making it difficult for Yan Yizhen to stay out of the way no matter how she tried.

In the next attack, Lin Yingmei and the spear in her hand together shot towards her opponent. The sound of the air ripping apart with the hum of bees poured into Su Xing and the other’s ears. The icy blue light suddenly flashed and extinguished. This vertical slash was swift beyond imagination, and by the time Yan Yizhen felt this was not too encouraging, the speartip already arrived in front of her.

Yan Yizhen’s complexion tightened. Her knees bent, and her fists joined.

The slashing cold spear stiffly stopped before her eyes.

The cold tip on the spear ripped apart a few several hairs of the girl’s neat and orderly bangs.

Empty hands beat the naked sword!!2

“Little Sister, you have creativity!” Lin Yingmei had difficulty giving praise, lowering her wrist. As far as the Majestic Star was concerned, this kind of empty hands beating the naked sword was far from enough.

The Arctic Star Serpent Spear’s power fiercely pressed down.

The next moment, that clever body technique of the Skilful Star showed a scene that made Su Xing and the other’s astonished. They saw the maid’s body lean left, leaning towards her empty side in a half-spin, a clever escape. She stepped directly on Lin Yingmei’s spear, which could be said to be stunning beyond compare.

The Wanderer Yan Qing stepped on the spear, which Lin Yingmei raised. The Skilful Star seized the chance to directly stick herself into the clouds. At the same time, a long and resounding harsh whistling sounded. Furthermore, it rapidly dispersed into the surroundings.

She passed a distance of several tens of meters in the blink of an eye.

The speed of a white steed flitting past a crack was merely so.

In the instant Lin Yingmei lifted her head, Yan Qing was just like a heroic fighter. She attacked to her front, both fists repeatedly unleashed.

Astonishingly, it was

Yellow Rank Boxing!

Swallowflash Samsara!!

Lin Yingmei did not shrink back. Turning her spear sideways, the blizzard continuously revolved in the surroundings; it was Long Blizzard Nights.

Each instant the two powerful Heavenly Star Generals’ intersected was deadly. The shape of the area surrounded by weapon and fist rapidly fluctuated. Occasionally, spear light warped, and occasionally, shadowy fists crossed. Along with the gradual dimming of the Star Crest on their bodies, at this time, Su Xing, Wu Xinjie, An Suwen and Shi Yuan all did not dare breathe for fear that they would miss all the details.

For every place the Arctic Star Serpent Spear’s tip swept past, not only was the barely pervasive cold frost even more thick, even the Void seemed to have been clogged. The white hot weapon brought with it a cold wind, seemingly a formless sickle that slashed towards the opposing Yan Yizhen.

Even if it was a swift and nimble figure, it could not hide from layers upon layers of a tidal offensive. Lin Yingmei’s sudden all out attack nearly could be said to have no gaps at all.

In a split second, Yan Yizhen used the profound steps of the Eight Trigrams to avoid that spear’s entire attack. Taking advantage of the moment Lin Yingmei stabbed empty space, she flashed to the side of her counterpart’s attack, the shadow of her fist unwrapped like a ribbon.

However, she was too late in enjoying knocking down the person in front of her when Lin Yingmei’s spear tip swept over.

This kind of restabilization speed was exceptionally quick!

Following the weapon’s rapid rotation, the ice-cold spear point drew a straight line that did not run through anything, and it changed into countless circles. The intertwining curves blocked the lights that splashed out from Yan Yizhen’s hand. The crisp sounds of the intersections of the Arctic Star Spear and Yin Yang Pisces Fists was continuous and unending.

There were no gaps or room to turn around.

The corner of Lin Yingmei’s mouth involuntarily curved while excitement flit across Yan Yizhen’s eyes, the two actions bringing out the best in each other.

Lin Yingmei contrarily raised a red light against the fist light that dropped from the sky. Countless snowy gusts splashed the moment the weapon collided. The staggered two people once again sunk into a winding battle.