NOVEL NEXT Chapter 107: Not a Novice, but a King
In the blink of an eye, Lan Zhi caught up with him.
Just like how he had toyed with them before, she stopped steadily only an inch away from his flying sword and taunted him, "Is that all?"
She stood facing the wind, her long black hair fluttering backward, revealing her otherworldly eyebrows and eyes. There was a gentle and faint smile on her lips, as if she had descended from the sky, untouched by the mortal world.
The young man suddenly blushed.
Lan Zhi didn't notice. After taunting him, she turned around and walked away slowly.
The young man thought that he had just underestimated his opponent and refused to admit defeat, "One more time!"
Lan Zhi didn't even turn her head, "Sure."
The young man stamped his foot heavily, and the flying sword let out a sharp sword cry and rushed towards Lan Zhi at an extremely fast speed.
That posture seemed as if he was going to perish together with her.
Lan Zhi didn't move at all. It was only at the moment when the flying sword was about to hit the star yuan that she leapt nimbly. The star yuan flipped up and just gave way when he arrived.
The young man rushed forward smoothly.
However, Lan Zhi was even faster.
When the star yuan flipped up, Lan Zhi stepped on it lightly and got back on it. At the same time, she urged it forward.
Whoosh!
Before the young man had rushed out for less than three hundred meters, Lan Zhi had already glided past him nimbly.
In a panic, the young man turned his head sideways and only saw Lan Zhi's figure flash by.
Cultivators had excellent eyesight. In an instant, her graceful figure, flowing hair, and peerless beauty were all reflected in his eyes.
He could even clearly see that when she raised her eyes to look into the distance, her distinct eyelashes lifted neatly, and her glassy eyes shone with a dazzling light.
It was so dazzling that it was almost scorching.
However, the young man didn't become dazed and distracted like ordinary cultivators. On the contrary, his fighting spirit was aroused, and his mind was more concentrated than ever.
Lan Zhi rushed forward.
He also rushed forward.
Lan Zhi rushed out like chasing light and lightning for a thousand meters and then leapt up again. After doing three 360-degree flips in the air, she landed nimbly back on the star yuan. Seeing that the young man hadn't caught up yet, she stepped on the star yuan and rushed fiercely again in the direction where the young man was chasing her.
The young man was chasing forward at top speed. He didn't expect that she would suddenly rush back at an even faster speed. He didn't have time to stop. Just as the two of them were about to collide, he was about to forcefully turn to the side when Lan Zhi had already easily gone over his head. With a light slide under her feet, she returned to Chang Lize's side.
Her hair that had been fluttering backward fluttered down gracefully. She wasn't flushed or out of breath, as if she had just gone for a stroll and came back. She even smiled at him, "Thank you for letting me win."
The young man: "!"
Everyone who had witnessed all this: "?!"
The young man, as the senior disciple of the Sword Cultivation Pavilion, was second to none in flying swords in the Pinglan Star Academy, yet he couldn't even catch up with her back. How pitiful.
They had thought they had encountered a novice, but it turned out to be a king!
They liked to tease beautiful women, but they worshiped the strong even more.
At this moment, when they looked at Lan Zhi again, they no longer had the look of looking at a beautiful woman.
Their eyes were full of respect for the strong.
The young man was even more so.
He put away the rascal air on his face and clasped his hands with a "pop" to salute Lan Zhi, "Feng Lizhi from the Sword Cultivation Pavilion."
Lan Zhi's lips curved slightly, "Lan Zhi."
Feng Lizhi: "???"
Everyone: "???"
They looked her up and down, left and right, but just couldn't connect the dirty and smelly girl on the square of the Medicine Cultivation Pavilion with the elegant and otherworldly girl in front of them.
The difference was too great!
Lan Zhi faced a group of tall and burly cultivators without showing the slightest bit of fear on her face, "Is there a problem?"
This time she said a few more words, and everyone finally recognized that it was indeed the voice of that dirty and smelly girl and quickly said, "No problem, no problem."