In the Ice Age, I stockpiled billions of supplies

Chapter 1209

That day, after Li Changgong lost to Zhang Yi, he suffered the greatest humiliation in his life.

Although he tried his best to maintain his pride in front of his subordinates and not let his crown fall.

But this loneliness could not escape the eyes of Cheng Lanlan who had followed him for many years.

So the seeds of hatred had been planted long ago, and there were not so many plots in this world where people could forget their grudges with a smile.

Humans are very petty animals.

The so-called forgetting hatred is just because of the weak strength and having to tolerate.

It is precisely because of this that people who used to be at the bottom, after gaining some power, will use the power in their hands to the greatest extent and embarrass others to the greatest extent.

It cannot be said that Cheng Lanlan had planned to kill Liang Yue for a long time, but she did have this idea when she saw Zhang Yi leaving and the massive counterattack of the centipede made everyone exhausted.

As a peregrine falcon, she has a very good vision and strong flying ability, which allows her to observe Liang Yue carefully in this battle.

Liang Yue didn't guard her back.

She wasn't as mature as Zhang Yi, so she had almost no reservations during the fight.

So her strength, speed, and even her attacking moves were all observed clearly by Cheng Lanlan.

After measuring the difference in strength between the two, Cheng Lanlan concluded that she could kill Liang Yue!

The peregrine falcon flapped its wings in mid-air, and after looking at Liang Yue who was struggling to stabilize her body, there was a playful smile on its face.

"That's all."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure disappeared from the spot, and in an instant it came close to Liang Yue!

Liang Yue had to hold the knife with both hands and put all her strength on resisting Cheng Lanlan's attack.

Cheng Lanlan's speed was too fast, Liang Yue couldn't resist at all, and could only block it with her martial arts and instincts.

Even when she attacked, she didn't know if she could block Cheng Lanlan's attack, and she blocked it with the knife completely subconsciously.

In the underground cave, the clanging sound was like iron forging. Liang Yue's legs were firmly planted on the ground, but her upper body was bearing the violent impact like a lonely boat in the wind and rain.

"Bang!"

A violent impact made Liang Yue's legs unable to support her body standing on the ground. Her legs were like iron plows, leaving two long deep marks on the ground.

"No, I must find a way to fight back! If this goes on, I will be killed sooner or later!"

"I have to find the loophole in her attack and then seize the initiative."

Liang Yue gritted her teeth. She felt another major crisis in her life. The sickle of the god of death was hanging high behind her head and could be cut down at any time.

This time, there was no Zhang Yi to help her. She could only rely on herself.

However, after years of martial arts training, her heart had long been tenacious. How could she be weak?

No matter how difficult the situation was, she would try her best to find a way to break it.

"She's better than me in speed and strength. Even the direction of her attack is irregular, and it's impossible to predict her actions."

Liang Yue held the hilt tightly, and her attack never stopped, just like a violent storm.

While attacking, Cheng Lanlan tried to destroy her willpower with her voice, which seemed to be a trick to ravage her prey.

"You are weak in attack!"

"Bang!"

The bird's beak hit the blade, and then hit Liang Yue's chest hard, causing Liang Yue's blood to boil, and her body almost fell backwards.

"Poor defense!"

Another attack from behind, Liang Yue didn't have time to look back, and his left arm swept back directly.

A circle of wrist guards popped out of the combat uniform, blocking the peregrine falcon's claws.

"Crack!"

The metal wrist guard of Yi actually sank, and the joint broke directly!

"Loose footsteps!"

Once again, from the side.

Liang Yue was hit like a heavy hammer, with no place to hide behind the blade, and his arm was finally rubbed by the beak of the peregrine falcon.

It was so painful just by this, and the two layers of combat uniform were directly torn apart, and a large piece of flesh was torn off.

"Slow reaction!"

Liang Yue's body could no longer withstand this continuous high-speed attack, and was thrown out fiercely!

Cheng Lanlan's pupils flashed with contempt and bloodlust.

"Not at all decent! With your level, you dare to call yourself a martial arts master. You are simply a shame to the martial arts world!"

"Zhang is surrounded by people like you, he will be finished sooner or later!"

The moment Liang Yue's body was thrown out, Cheng Lanlan flew far away, and after flying at high speed, she wanted to turn around and give Liang Yue the last blow.

But at this moment, Liang Yue, who flew out like a kite, suddenly shot a hook from his wrist, hooked onto the rock wall not far away.

Using the rock wall to remove Cheng Lanlan's strength, Liang Yue quickly stabilized her body and landed on the ground with her left hand like a cheetah.

At this moment, she was really facing a desperate situation.

At the critical moment of life and death, the problem that had always troubled her also got a solution that could be tried.

"Why does martial arts exist?"

This is a question that every martial artist will think about.

If a person can be invincible as long as he has enough strength and enough speed, then what is the meaning of the existence of skills?

Liang Yue is a woman.

Since she was a child, her father and many masters have told her that if she wants to achieve something in martial arts, she must work harder than men.

Because of their physiological disadvantages, they can hardly fight with men in the same state.

So, how to eliminate this gap?

One of her hidden weapon masters once gave her an answer.

"Play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. If you are not as strong as the opponent, don't fight in close combat. That's why martial artists in the south often carry weapons with them. If they don't attack, it's fine. Once they attack, they will hurt people."

"If you are not as fast as the opponent, use stillness to control movement. Seize the opportunity to kill with one strike. But if the strike misses, you may also die, so don't attack easily."

Liang Yue has always been very courageous. She knows that it will not do her any good to continue to delay.

A quick battle must be decided.

But why should Cheng Lanlan follow her orders?

"She must show her flaws."

"So, I have to show my flaws first."

Liang Yue looked at Cheng Lanlan who was returning from a distance, quickly inserted the long sword into the scabbard, and made a gesture of drawing the sword.

Cheng Lanlan's action slowly stopped in mid-air, she narrowed her eyes, and a cold light flashed.

"Are you going to fight back?"

There was a faint sneer at the corner of her mouth.

If both of them gave up defense and fought back, the competition would be about who was faster!

Liang Yue's speed was not as fast as hers, so if she defended, there was still a chance of survival.

But if she counterattacked, she would definitely die!

"Looking for death!"