Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

  Leng Xuan was stunned, feeling a little puzzled. How did Yan Yun pass? No matter how fast Yan Yun was, he would definitely be able to sense it. However, he didn't notice any sign of Yan Yun's movement, it appeared out of thin air, it was like traveling from one point to another, saving the intermediate process. Although he knew this method, he asked himself that he could not do it. In order to do this, there are high requirements for all aspects of ability. And, if you are not careful, it may be dangerous.

  Thinking about it, Yan Yun had teleported again and disappeared in front of the strange beast. Leng Xuan stared at it carefully, not daring to let go of any detail. Only by understanding Yan Yun's fighting style will he know how to deal with it in the future.

   Time passed little by little, but in less than a moment, nearly half of the alien beasts were beheaded by Yan Yun. The strength of the ten alien beasts is not weak, but in the face of Yan Yun's means, they have no resistance at all.

   At this time, Leng Xuan suddenly noticed a small detail. The battlefield where Yan Yun fought was a flat ground covered with sand and dust. He found that within 100 meters of Yan Yun's body, the sand particles on the ground were slightly suspended, which looked very strange.

   "Is this..." Suddenly, Leng Xuan's heart seemed to have a hint of enlightenment. Before, when he was comprehending the meaning of the word 'master', he caught a glimmer of light, but he always couldn't figure it out. Now seeing Yan Yun's performance, he finally understood.

   At this time, only three alien beasts were alive around Yan Yun, and Leng Xuan did not continue to watch. Having seen Yan Yun's methods, those alien beasts are not his opponents at all. Now, he has to comprehend what just happened.

   Returning to the cave, he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed slightly, and he entered into meditation again.

   As Long Yan said, the so-called master is not just a title, but also a deeper meaning.

   In the same way, the essence of Dominion's fighting style lies in the word Dominion.

   "Dominate the battlefield." Leng Xuan thought to himself. Just like the battle he had just seen, when Yan Yun fought, it was not just based on pure strength, but more importantly, the field he laid down. In his own domain, he is the master of the battlefield and can do whatever he wants. This realm is like a space created by oneself, everything is controlled by oneself.

   As long as there is a domain, no matter what the battle is, you can have the advantage.

   However, the effect produced by the realm is not the same. Long Yan once said that each master's fighting style must be understood by himself, which means that according to his own characteristics, the effect of the domain is bestowed.

  Thinking of this, Leng Xuan put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind and thought quietly, looking for the most suitable way for him.

  While Leng Xuan was still working hard for progress, the battle in Huang Quanzhong was also going on quietly.

   As night fell, in a city in the Yellow Springs, the light was bleak, and all the residents had already fallen into a deep sleep. However, at this moment, the sound of breaking through the air sounded, galloping past the city wall, and landed on the roof of the city. After the six men converged, they just made gestures to each other, and then spread out all around, galloping in different directions.

  After a few moments, the raging flames burst out wildly, engulfing more than a dozen houses, and the sky-high fire spread quickly.