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Seeing Tang Bohu easily avoid the "raindrops", Number Seven shivered in her heart and retracted her contempt towards him. The anger in her heart had lessened greatly, because if she was not calm enough, it would be detrimental to her ability to use.

"You are from the Guardian of China?" Looking at Tang Bohu, number seven faintly restrained his Spiritual Force, maintaining a state where he could launch an attack at any time.

"Miss, could it be that you have really taken a fancy to me? Do you want to propose marriage? "

Tang Bohu didn't answer directly, but was surprised instead. He blushed a little and said" bashfully "," It's only our first time meeting, and you already asked for our home address. This isn't good! At the very least, we have to go eat a meal and watch a movie or something.

"Ugh …" Yun Yang seemed as if he had predicted this, and retreated a few steps back without leaving a trace. Tang Bohu's words, it would be weird if Number Seven didn't go crazy!

Yun Yang did not want to be the little fish among the 'fires in the city'! At the same time, Yun Yang secretly admired his courage! Not everyone would dare take liberties with a protector of Heavenly Law Religion.

However, the storm did not appear as Yun Yang imagined. Could it be that it was peaceful as it was before the storm? Yun Yang's eyes landed on Number 7.

Number Seven's face was currently ashen, he was clearly trying to hold back his anger as he spoke word by word, "If you aren't someone from Guardian of China, I'll give you a chance to leave immediately. There's no benefit in provoking our Heavenly Law Religion!"

How could Number Seven let Tang Bohu go so easily? It was only a plan to slow down the troops, and that he would deal with Tang Bohu after taking care of the three people from Guardian of China! Number Seven was confident that, in this part of Hangzhou, Tang Bohu's tracks would definitely not escape the eyes of the Heavenly Law Religion.

However, Tang Bohu still continued to act like a fool, and laughed: "Young lady, even if you introduced yourself, it will be useless, I will not look for you! "Hehe."

"You're courting death!"

Number Seven finally lost his patience. The young man in front of him refused to enter. There was no point in speaking any further. He was simply angering himself to death! Suddenly, a green light flashed in his eyes, and countless of tenacious vines shot out from Number Seven's palm, straight at Tang Bohu!

"Sigh!" "Well said, why did you attack again?" Tang Bohu's figure suddenly swayed, her steps jumping, in an instant, she was beside Yun Yang, "Yun Yang brat, let me borrow your sword!"

Tang Bohu growled. Without waiting for Yun Yang to react, he extended his hand and snatched Yun Yang's sword away. At this time, the vine released by number 7 had already flown over, and without any hesitation, Tang Bohu swung his sword behind his back!

"Clang!"

Sparks flew in all directions! The vines only dropped down a few small leaves, while Tang Bohu used the momentum to leap, conveniently kicking Yun Yang away, "Hehe, you are truly strong!" Tang Bohu had only used brute force in this strike, he only wanted to test the hardness of the vine!

Tang Bohu's wrist shook, a sword light flashed, and the sword in Tang Bohu's hand released a soft hum.

"A pretty good sword!" Tang Bohu laughed lightly, then turned to Yun Yang and said softly, "Look carefully, what is the real Cloud Shadow Sword Art!"

"Real Cloud Shadow Sword Art?" Yun Yang was startled, and looked at Tang Bohu with suspicion.

At this moment, Tang Bohu was already rushing forward with a sword in his hand, there was an indifferent expression on his face, but in truth, after observing from the side, he already had a rough estimate of Number Seven's strength, although not bad, but compared to Tang Bohu, there was still a gap!

The vines were all coiling around them, covering the sky. However, each vine contained countless murderous intents!

If one of them were to latch onto him, the rest would come one after the other. Just the binding force alone could kill him. Furthermore, the number seven vine was not that simple!

"Bang!"

Tang Bohu did not retreat, he rushed forward, his eyes looking at the vines gently, his mouth curved, and immediately after, he leaped up, his feet gently touching the vines, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared, not giving the vines any chance to wrap around his feet!

However, right at this moment …

"Swoosh!" "Swish!"

Several sounds of breaking air sounded in quick succession, and Number Seven's face became even more indifferent. Soon after, he laughed sinisterly, "Vines!"

With a flash of green light, all the Spiritual Force s suddenly vented and rushed towards Number Seven's hands. Obviously, this move would consume quite a lot of Spiritual Force.

But, in Number Seven's eyes, Tang Bohu was already dead!

In the air, Tang Bohu's body had already leaped high into the air. However, right at this moment, Number Seven unleashed his finishing blow, and atop the vines, countless dense poisonous spikes the size of needles pierced through the air, straight towards Tang Bohu!

He was in mid air and could not borrow force, it was impossible for Tang Bohu to escape from the dense attacks! Moreover, Number Seven had spent a great deal of effort to obtain these thorns. Every single one of these thorns was highly toxic; it could be said that they were extremely poisonous.

The poisonous spikes were very fast. "Swish swish!"

More than half of the attacks were about to land on Tang Bohu's body. A cold smile surfaced on Number Seven's face. However, he suddenly realized that in the air, Tang Bohu's expression did not change, and he faintly smiled at Number Seven.

That's right, Tang Bohu could not dodge it, but dodging it did not mean he could not block the attack!

Tang Bohu acted as though he did not see the countless poisonous thorns, his expression was indifferent, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed gently, releasing a low hum, his eyes suddenly flashed a light glint.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he suddenly struck out with it. "Bang!" The tip of the sword came into contact with a poisonous spike that was flying towards them. It let out a thumping sound; the toughness of the poisonous spike was obviously not weak.

But at this moment, Tang Bohu revealed a terrifying movement skill. Borrowing the resistance from the sword tip, his body suddenly shot forward, and he was even faster than a poison needle!

In the blink of an eye, he had already traveled several meters. With a turn of his body, the sword in his hand lightly slipped down, the tip of the sword pointing downwards.

"Cloud Floating Shadow!" Tang Bohu let out a soft moan. It was precisely the move Yun Yang had used earlier. However, when it was released from Tang Bohu's hand, it gave a completely different feeling.

The sword's body turned into a shadow as it flashed downwards like a circle of light in the shape of a fan.

It was like a shadow hidden in the clouds, swaying about. There were no tracks to capture, and the essence of the Cloud Shadow Sword Art was fully displayed!

"Break!"

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Countless of explosive sounds resounded in the air, in a moment, sword light shot out in all directions, the sword images shuttered, Tang Bohu's figure seemed to disappear, but in reality, he was blocked by the sword light and poisonous thorns, it could be seen how fast Tang Bohu's sword attack was!

"Bam!"

Number Seven's eyes were filled with horror. She was the first one to feel that all the vines had been destroyed! This strength was definitely far above his!

"Could he be a Ancient Martial Cultivator of Earthly Stage?" Even Number Seven couldn't believe that such a young man had such terrifying strength.

"The younger generation of Ancient Martial Cultivator are far from being as strong as the Adepts! "This iron law will probably be broken!" Number Seven was at a loss for a while. Then, she suddenly quivered and took a few steps back.

Right at this moment, Tang Bohu's sword beam had already flashed past like lightning, and in half a breath of time, it had already arrived in front of number seven.

Number Seven simply did not have enough time to defend at all. A sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and then, an icy coldness came from his throat. Tang Bohu's sword tip, was shockingly pointing right at Number Seven's throat.

"You've let me win!" Tang Bohu said indifferently, and laughed.

"I've lost!"

Number Seven was equally straightforward. She simply closed her eyes. If she failed, she would die. She was prepared for this. She just didn't expect this day to come so suddenly.

But, in this battle, Number Seven was convinced of her defeat, and she felt that there was no way she could avoid Tang Bohu's sword, "Let's fight!"

"Hehe," Seeing that Number Seven was looking as if he was prepared to die, Tang Bohu laughed, then moved the sword in his hand away, "I do not have the habit of killing women!"

Number 7 was stunned. He felt the cold air around his throat disappear. He slowly opened his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Don't think that I will be grateful if you don't kill me. If there is a chance, I will definitely take your life!" At this moment, Number Seven was quite direct. He didn't hesitate to say such words.

However, Tang Bohu did not mind at all, he really did not have the habit of killing women, unless, that woman had touched his bottom line!

In Tang Bohu's opinion, even though Number Seven wanted to kill Yun Yang and the other two, it did not seem to have any direct conflict with Tang Bohu himself. His goal was merely to save Yun Yang, and after pondering for a moment, Tang Bohu immediately ignored Number Seven and walked towards Yun Yang.

"You can't let her go!" Just at this time, a loud shout came out, it was Qi Tianya!