What the heck!
Yi Yun was dumbfounded. This girl’s sword attack was too fierce. Even without using the Purple Crystal’s vision, he could feel the surging energy coming from the girl’s sword. In comparison, Li Hong was nothing!
He definitely was not able to withstand that attack. The girl probably did not measure her strength due to her embarrassment that turned into anger. If he were to be killed or seriously injured by her, causing him to become bedridden for half a month, it would be a grave injustice!
If he could not take on this attack, it would be no different from suicide. He could not avoid it even if he wanted to. Yi Yun’s mind was filled with scrolling words of “f**k your mother”. How could he be so unlucky!?
In his panic, Yi Yun saw the blade beams engulfing him. The red-clad girl’s pair of little bunnies were bouncing naughtily around as she wielded her sword.
As the girl’s clothes were clinging tightly to her body, and because both of her hands were wielding the sword, she was not able to cover her chest. The picture in front of Yi Yun was clearly seen by him. He could even see through the clothes, seeing the red amongst the white soft skin.
Immediately, Yi Yun thought of something and a spell of wrath rose from his heart. Since he could not take the attack head on, he had to outsmart her!
He looked at the girl’s bosom, pointed with a finger and shouted, “Beauty, I can see your breasts!”
“Ah!”
Luo Huo’er cried in fright and the sword Qi greatly dissipated.
With the sword Qi blockage released, Yi Yun quickly pulled out his Thousand Army Saber and slashed outwards.
“Cha!”
Luo Huo’er’s remaining sword Qi was broken apart by Yi Yun. Yi Yun then quickly used his Minute Subtlety movement technique and rushed out.
He appeared in a blink of an eye in front of the training ground’s door and kicked open the door. Thankfully, when Yi Yun entered he had only closed it instead of locking it. If he had done so, the purple tungsten door would definitely give Yi Yun trouble!
The decision to escape was the wisest now. To stay behind while the girl was fuming with rage would be to court death. Girls were not reasonable creatures, even more so for girls burning with rage.
“Peng!”
With the door closed, Yi Yun immediately disappeared.
Luo Huo’er was holding her sword in one hand while her other hand was covering her chest. She stood in the training ground in a daze.