Legend of the Heavenly God
Ch. 162 ~ Lan Lihua vs Gold Mask Swordsman

Lan Lihua took a deep breath before welcoming the attack while raising her head for a moment. It then leaped towards the golden masked swordsmen while taking out the basic stance of the purple star sword, the Purple Star Sword Dance.

The fight was inevitable, Lan Lihua was in the middle of the thousands of black swordsmen, her movements were so nimble and agile. Although he realized his stamina was very limited, Lan Lihua was confident in what Bing Long said.

However, the golden masked warrior was like ignoring Lan Lihua. It was clear that the direction of his gaze was not towards Lan Lihua but straight ahead, only a few of them were serving Lan Lihua and the rest continued to dart forward following the previous black mask warrior.

Counting no more than a thousand people who attacked Lan Lihua using their respective weapons, the rest continued to accelerate without looking at it even a little as if there was something big in the middle of them headed.

Meanwhile, the person known as the Yan Kingdom warlord just stood folding his hands in front of his chest while staring straight, as if he was looking at something far away. Indeed, their place is currently higher than the center of the village and the surrounding area, no wonder because it is directly adjacent to the Hibei Forest to the west.

What Lan Lihua did in fact managed to attract the attention of other golden mask warriors. His movements were agile and difficult to guess, making him easily injure some golden mask warriors while he escaped the counterattack.

"Ck ... Stupid girl," Nian Zhen said before darting off at high speed following the other troops after a while earlier smiling as if the person he was waiting for had arrived.

Practically, Lan Lihua was only able to block a thousand gold mask warriors and even so he did with high effort because he did not give an opponent pause at all. Whereas if calculated in strength, Lan Lihua who was only at the Earth Hermit level of the basic stage should be exhausted to block some gold mask warriors who mostly have a power base above the basic Earth Hermits.

Long enough Lan Lihua moved quickly to attack the golden mask warriors who felt played with, they seemed too late to see Lan Lihua's movements. Bing Long also did not show himself at all, only helping out by flowing his spirit through Lan Lihua's soul space.

"Nonsolid of this woman...! Hng ..." grumbled one of the golden masked warriors who had been hit by several sword incisions.

Some of them had also run out of patience and changed their movement patterns quite dynamically and without Lan Lihua noticing, her movements were directed into their attack formation.

When Lan Lihua was right in the middle of the formation, the gold masked warrior who was fishing for her retreated quickly and entered the formation line.

SOUL KEY CLOCK: LIGHTNING WORLD

KLAAR!!

JDEER!! JDEER!!

DDUAARR!!

Their cries echoed simultaneously, while both hands formed a sign. The lightning-element attack formation formed by the twenty-four golden mask warriors left Lan Lihua shocked and nearly losing concentration.

The lightning rush was accompanied by black lightning from twenty-four directions upwards then became one and directly hit Lan Lihua.

Bing Long did not stay still just like that, he came out of the soul room and then fused with Lan Lihua's body. Almost the same when fighting white and blue mask warriors some time before, but now more than that.

ICE DRAGON SPIRIT: EARTH SWALLOWING WAVES

WHONG!! WHONG!!

WHIR!!

Bing Long who was now fused with Lan Lihua's body but did not take her consciousness, unleashed her mute technique once the lightning from the formation that was shaped like two tiger heads had yet to reach her.

The black lightning from the formation line clashed with ice energy like the waves of the ocean giving off explosive sounds that rang out for miles.

Even the impact effect struck behind the golden mask warrior who floated in the air until it crashed in various directions.

WUSH OFF!!

SRING!!

Not lost the impact of the collision of the two moves, Lan Lihua was attacked by another golden mask swordsman using sword techniques. Kontan alone it hurt the right arm of Lan Lihua to cause a wound that is wide enough. Fresh blood seeping out flowed on his arms, while the gazes of his eyes were sharply directed towards some swordsman who injured him.

"Damn...! I lost focus for a while," muttered Lan Lihua while pressing the wound using the left palm.

"I'm sorry, Goddess...! It's my fault for not being wary of the sudden attack," I Bing Long looked regretful from her tone.

Meanwhile, Liu Zey was facing off against a dozen gold-masked warriors. The hooded swordsman he saved a little late is now weak even though he is still conscious. Practically making Liu Zey alone, he would be able to counterbalance the attacks from dozens of gold mask warriors and it was proven that the increase in his strength some time ago made him slightly above the wind.

"He's quite strong, I think he's on par with Miss Xue Mei! I'm sorry we couldn't help you, miss, uhukk...!" muttered one of the swordsmen in a hood before coughing up blood, seen in part of his body suffering from various cuts that are quite wide. But lighter than that experienced by other hooded swordsmen.

"Huh...! Why are you guys staying away? Are you guys afraid of me? Didn't you guys just say you wanted to cut me into pieces? Cih ... Where was your arrogance, show me!" Liu Zey growled with a slightly pressing tone.

They had not had time to make an attacking move to avenge Liu Zey's ridicule, their bodies including Liu Zey were blown away by such a powerful energy that some gold mask warriors were unprepared, got carried away and hit the walls of the building.

"What is this power? They're crazy ...!" screeched one of the golden mask warriors amidst the powerful energy waves.

"Miss Lihua...!" inner Liu Zey while holding back the thump using his bow.

Xiao Li and Xiao Wu were also hit by the blow, not least Xue Mei, the three of them could barely control their bodies. Xue Mei was amazed to realize the origin of the powerful energy blast, believing it was the impact of the female fight that helped her. Inwardly, he was increasingly convinced of the power that Lan Lihua possessed. There was a slight feeling in his heart that perhaps if the white-neutral flow alliance gained its support, the war of this region might be won by the White-neutral flow alliance of the Shio Kingdom.

"Lan Lihua, huh? Perhaps he was the one that Chairman Jing Yun had expected...! I can't wait to join the alliance immediately ... Miss Lan, wait!" said Xue Mei for a while after successfully mastering the balance of her body, then rushed to speed up her running pace.

At the same time, Tan Hao gasped to the point of making him stop suddenly and so did Fen Fang. Although both of them were not affected at all, they were both equally surprised.

"Hua 'er...! This power ... It's Bing Long! Oh, goddamn? Hua'er hold!!"

"This is from your girl? Oh ... Haha, really .. great!" sergeant Fen Fang was interspersed with satisfied laughter, but his gaze was pointed in another direction as if seeing something he recognized.

Without delaying any longer, Tan Hao let out his maximum speed leaving Fen Fang just like that. It was realized by Fen Fang, but he did not intend to chase Tan Hao but for a moment he seemed to think then shot towards the direction he had previously looked at.