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Chapter 42 Who taught you that!
As the two fallen dragons craned their necks in anticipation, Chen Yan and Hua Miao descended from the sky. Whether it was due to misjudging the distance or intentional, they broke through the ten-step barrier for the first time.
Hua Miao and her older brother Long were a little nervous, but Chen Yan and her younger brother Long were very calm.
The older brother, Long, glanced at his younger brother, Long, and seeing that he remained unmoved, he suppressed the slight annoyance in his heart.
Hua Miao glanced at Chen Yan and, seeing that he still wanted to walk forward, secretly pulled his hair back forcefully.
"Brother, don't go any further. If you go any further, Zhanlong will snap at you. I don't want to be dragging you back to base by your leg..."
The cat jumped off Chen Yan's shoulder, stretched its paws, and looked at Chen Yan with great interest.
"Chen Yan, what are we competing in today, fists or something?"
Chen Yan looked away from his brother Long. He had originally wanted to continue their fistfight, but now he had a better option.
He snapped his fingers, and a shrill whistle rose from the sky. In an instant, two wooden katana were already in front of Chen Yan and Hua Miao.
"Today, let's compare something else."
Chen Yan stepped forward first and grasped the hilt of the sword under the watchful eyes of the two dragon-slaying beasts.
Although it's a wooden sword, it's been sharpened to a point where it can probably cut through bones, but it can easily cut through skin and draw some blood.
The two dragon-slaying swords reacted the moment Chen Yan drew his sword.
"Huh...Gah?"
Long Gang, the older brother, had only managed half a howl when he noticed that his younger brother, Long Fengyun, remained completely calm, merely smacking his lips casually, as if a piece of ore was stuck between his teeth...
It was Yilong who got so excited, it really embarrassed him...
The older brother, Long, fell silent, pretending he hadn't called out.
Chen Yan's heart, which had been pounding in his chest, finally settled down. Sure enough, he had met the right dragon!
He twirled the wooden sword, letting his hand get a feel for its weight, and then, as he finished his move, he lifted another wooden sword stuck in the sand, kicked it, and threw it at Flower Cat.
Facing the straight-piercing blade, the cat meowed excitedly, leaped into the air, and brushed past the wooden sword in mid-air. Then, with a flick of its tail, it firmly wrapped around the hilt of the sword, tossed it upwards, and when it landed, the wooden sword was already in its paws.
Flower Cat also waved it a few times to get a feel for it.
"Chen Yan, are you sure you want to fight me with a knife?"
Facing Chen Yan, who had already assumed the starting stance, Hua Miao smiled excitedly. It hadn't used the third move in actual combat since it had developed it, so it was perfect to use it against Chen Yan. However, the move was too powerful; would it scare Chen Yan to tears?
Hua Miao's lips curled into a malicious smile. From today onwards, the status of their group of four will no longer be Harley the boss, Chen Yan the second, and Little Horned Dragon the third and fourth.
However, the weather is nice today, and the fish soup for breakfast is just right. It was also the first camp to be set out by its left paw, which means it's time for Chen Yan to be the fourth one.
Under the curious gaze of the two dragons, Flower Cat took the lead and charged forward with its sword. It started with a great katana swing. It was shorter than Chen Yan, and the blade it slashed was even shorter.
Chen Yan felt a slight chill in his vital area and quickly responded with a standard thrust.
The speed of a straight thrust is much faster than a large spinning slash.
The blade whistled, aiming straight for Hua Miao's head. However, Hua Miao only slowed down slightly, allowing the fully charged spinning slash to strike the side of Chen Yan's blade steadily. The immense force caused Chen Yan to stagger.
With just one move, Hua Miao exposed a fatal flaw in Chen Yan.
"Let go, or die!"
Finally, a legitimate opportunity to beat Chen Yan up appeared. Hua Miao was so excited that her tongue was sticking out. Seeing that Chen Yan refused to let go, a cruel look appeared in Hua Miao's eyes.
"Today I'm going to carve the word 'fat' all over your body to vent my anger at you calling me fat!"
The cat's claws pressed down, aiming directly at Chen Yan's thigh.
It's that wretched thigh!
Last night, it kept getting tangled up with Harley's thighs, leaving it nowhere to sleep!
I'll bleed you a little, and see if you dare disturb your cat master's sleep tonight!
Flower Cat had lofty ideals, but the sound of wind crashing down on its head shattered them.
Chen Yan was originally thrusting with one hand, but when the side of the blade was struck and his center of gravity was off balance, he immediately used his other hand to tightly grip the last section of the hilt.
With his powerful waist strength, he forcefully absorbed the reverse force of the blade, then gritted his teeth and slashed down with all his might, sacrificing his kidney essence to achieve this fierce counterattack.
The cat didn't look up; it just ducked and bent over to avoid the attack. Its supple body twisted at an incredible angle, almost burying its head between its legs. Just as it finished moving, it heard the tip of the knife slam into the sand.
The cat rolled away to dodge Chen Yan's left and right slashing attacks. It was a close call, and it was only because Chen Yan's blade was not sharpened and he didn't have much sword energy that he could have at least taken a few bites off the cat.
It wasn't over yet. It knew that Chen Yan's basic skills were very solid. What it was about to face was a relentless barrage of attacks. If it were in its place, it would also choose to suppress Chen Yan to death in one fell swoop.
Then, we'll have no choice but to take a drastic step.
Just as it rolled to the ground with its legs touching the ground, it decisively released its pent-up strength, even straightening its tail to help it.
Flower Cat sprang to its feet, gripping the hilt of the knife tightly with both paws, pouring all its strength into it, and roared, "Dragon Ascension!"
Chen Yan, who was following the rules and gradually sharpening his blade, immediately started cursing.
"Who taught you how to perform a close-quarters dragon strike???"
"Let's log in!"
As Hua Miao's blade fell, a clear gray-white slash mark was visible. Although Chen Yan angrily cursed Hua Miao for lacking martial ethics, he didn't want to take such a blow for nothing and had to sheathe his blade and retreat.
The air exploded with a deafening roar, and the whistling of blades was ear-piercing.
After landing in mid-air, the cat was panting heavily. This mid-air landing had exhausted at least half of its strength, but it had finally shaken off Chen Yan's relentless pursuit.
It's worth it.
The two dragon-slaying beasts that witnessed the whole thing stretched their necks and widened their eyes.
What kind of move is that? How is it executed?
As seasoned katana users, they could naturally see that the move was extremely powerful. If they used the Crimson Tail Blade with its maximum activation to unleash that move, could they split the opposing brother/brother in two?
The older brother, Long, even tried to interrupt Chen Yan and Hua Miao's match with a roar, but before he could open his mouth, his younger brother, Long, bit him.
The older dragon, whose microphone was forcibly muted, wanted to retaliate, but it understood immediately when it saw the younger dragon's eyes. The two dragons didn't dare to breathe and quietly lay back down, but their eyes were wide open, not missing any detail.
Seeing his older brother Long's unusually quiet demeanor, the younger brother Long was slightly taken aback.
This seems to be the same as it used to be.
The two brothers used to lie obediently in their nest, waiting for their father dragon to return from hunting. After they had eaten and drunk their fill, their father dragon would teach them some fighting skills.
Back then, the two little ones were very close. They not only fought every day, but also had to sleep together in each other's arms every night.
Unlike now, although they still fight, they haven't cuddled together to sleep in a long time.
It seems that ever since it went missing after its father, Teostra, disappeared while it was delirious from excess internal heat and went to challenge him, it has never slept cuddling with its brother again...