sbdcsierra Chapter 160: Getting angry
Chapter 160: Getting angry
For the first time, he was able to stand in mid-air without any external support, which immediately excited him. Without thinking too much, he gathered his strength and rose straight up, crept stealthily towards the clouds, then circled around the mountain and stopped halfway up the mountain.
The Lily Fairy's ears twitched, and the slightest change could not escape her keen eyes. With her sharp hearing and keen eyesight, everything was under her gaze. Without taking any countermeasures, she gently exhaled a cloud of mist and straightened up.
When Chao Bufan reached a point roughly the same as his original position, he encountered an obstacle. An invisible net unfolded, enveloping all avenues for maneuver. Even with immense strength, he was helpless against this inescapable trap. A viscous gas flowed, sticky and uncomfortable; the more he struggled, the more uncomfortable he became. His inner energy slicing through the air like a sharp sword, tearing at every inch of his skin, as clear as crystal, as swift as the wind, penetrating every nook and cranny.
He simply sheathed his longsword and floated alone in the air, facing his enemy bare-handed, constantly pondering his previous insights. After adapting for a while, Chao Bufan became much more skilled, moving his body freely and teleporting. Although it was only half a zhang away, the pressure was gone, and the cage had been broken.
The young man was triumphant, his face beaming with joy. Despite the cold wind and snow, his soaring fighting spirit ignited Xiao Han. Like gold melting in the blazing sun, he was like a newborn sun, his entire body surrounded by a clear sky for four or five zhang. The icy and snowy aura could no longer restrain him, and he was like a dragon emerging from the sea, unstoppable.
The old man had long since mastered the "Shifting Stars" technique, and these days, listening to Bai Yu's endless chatter and his vast knowledge, he combined what he had heard and created his own move, "A Thousand Arrows Fired Simultaneously."
On a whim, he decided to find someone to test his skills, but unfortunately, he encountered the Fairy of Lilies and got involved with someone he shouldn't have, destined to suffer a humiliating defeat.
Without any hindrance, it soared upwards, shattering the void, and leaped up.
Staring intently at everything before him, every white cloud, every rustle of grass, he still couldn't see a single person, let alone any trace of them.
Chao Bufan stood steadily in the void, proudly upright, his aura encompassing the universe. He continuously regulated his breathing, spreading his true energy throughout his body. His palms faced upward, flat against his chest, guiding the true energy within his body, transforming true yin into true yang, exiting the dantian, passing through the triple burner, and finally settling at the navel. The powerful enemy surveyed his surroundings, becoming even more anxious, circulating his energy extremely rapidly. After several cycles, the vast true energy had been compressed into a much more refined form.
His divine sense was cleansed again and again, becoming increasingly solid. His perception expanded from five or six zhang to eight or nine zhang, and his vision became wider. After adjusting his breathing, he took a deep breath.
It was fortunate that Fairy Lily only intended to teach a lesson and had no intention of harming anyone, which allowed her to calmly adjust her breathing.
"Fire a volley of arrows! Go!!"
At a command, the longsword was drawn. The silver sword hung upside down, its body still, while thousands of smaller swords roared out, transforming into a meteor shower that scattered aimlessly. The blizzard that blotted out the sky was instantly pierced, and the clear sky was restored to its original state.
The Lily Fairy frowned slightly, and then she moved.
The moment she moved, the thousands of tiny swords swarmed after her like maggots. The scattered meteor shower found a foothold, overjoyed, and every drop converged, slowly forming streams. The dazzling light condensed into several solid meteors, surrounding her from all directions. The streams flowing with starlight gradually merged, gaining the upper hand and blocking her retreat.
Chao Bufan erected several protective auras in front of him, fully activating the inverted longsword above his head, intending to seize it in one fell swoop. The Heavenly Net was beginning to take shape; it would remain still until it moved with lightning speed. His divine sense continued to extend outwards, like invisible tentacles touching the void. Everything within his domain was crystal clear; anyone approaching would be detected, allowing him to fight without fear of retreat. The Dragon-Slaying Sword, suspended above his head, spun rapidly. Its tip, sharp enough to cut a hair, was exceptionally cold, its blade shimmering with starlight. Restless true energy permeated the entire sword, its domineering aura palpable. Sword energy spread like ripples on water, small vortices growing larger from bottom to top, tornadoes mixed with dragon roars adding to its power. The aura opened and closed, with Chao Bufan at the center calmly controlling everything. He held no sword, but his heart was filled with boundless sword intent.
A beauty that could topple kingdoms, a radiant smile, like flowers blooming and fading in the spring breeze; the stagnant snowflakes begin to dance anew, their essence flowing like the sea, their bodies transforming into snowflakes, their hearts soaring above Mount Tai, their grace boundless; in an instant, their figure vanishes. Only the drifting, pure white snowflakes remain, the ethereal clouds lingering, a vast expanse of white, the world a desolate expanse. Under the blazing sun, the snow does not melt but accumulates, its chill no less alluring than the warmth of the sun.
The gathered sword energy suddenly lost its target, becoming empty and desolate. The boundless sword intent had nowhere to pour out, utterly useless yet omnipresent. The newly formed sharp swords also scattered one after another, returning to their initial state of wandering. The condensed stars returned to their scattered form, engaging in a battle in the cloud sky where no one could see the others.
She scattered snowflakes ethereally, her slender figure moving gracefully in an instant, leaving a trail of fragrance in her wake, leaving no trace. The dancing snowflakes performed a divine dance, her pure white hands, milky white skin, and jade-like face glowing, creating a completely white, freehand world. Although the snowflakes were thick and hazy, from a distance they didn't appear so pure, as if draped in a layer of dusty cloak. But the moment you touched them, you realized how wrong you were; they melted instantly, sweet and delicious, making you want to taste them, warm and tender, like drops of water.
Baiyu struggled to climb back up. The large snowflakes were not as white and clear as he had imagined. The smell of dust mixed with the white mist, making it hazy, heavy, and extremely unpleasant. The color of sand and dust was impossible to shake off, and even the best-tempered person would get angry.
The scenery inside and outside the scene are completely different, which is quite surprising. The skill of controlling the wind and water is truly first-rate.
Bai Yu's face turned deathly pale, her eyes practically bulging out of their sockets. She touched her nose and said righteously to Chao Bufan in mid-air, "Good luck to you! It seems my eldest sister is really going all out. Amitabha! I'm like a clay Bodhisattva crossing the river, barely able to save myself. Time to run!"
The Lily Fairy, of course, couldn't hear the little devil's mutterings. She approached little by little, making arrangements on the spot, subtly changing the aura, and leading Chao Bufan in another direction. Her scattered divine senses converged into one point, initially revealing a trace: water vapor enveloped a delicate body, orchids danced, manipulating the water lines, and the icy aura intensified, becoming extremely yin and cold.
Chao Bufan smiled and stopped his sword at will. "Whoosh...whoosh..." Thousands of small swords shot straight at the place where the true energy flowed. Although it was just a slight tremor, when a small sword touched it, a sudden change occurred. It was as if it was a boundless black hole, unafraid of the sharp swords, and its power of devouring and attracting was even stronger.