Chapter 15 Flight Training!

Qian Ye was suddenly shocked. He fell from the cliff in an instant. Below the cliff was an abyss.

 Qian Ye hurriedly activated his soul power, and the six wings on his back instantly opened up, trying to use the power of the wind to stabilize his body.

 But Qian Ye was horrified to discover that if he wanted to fly, he didn't just need wings.

 The wind speed on the cliff was extremely strong. Although I tried my best to control my body, I was still blown by the violent wind pressure and kept falling downwards.

 At this time, Qian Ye truly felt what it means that there is heaven outside the sky and there are people outside the world.

 After Qingluan Douluo sent Qian Ye off the cliff, his feet suddenly stepped into the air, soared into the air, and chased after Qian Ye.

 At this time, Qingluan Douluo stretched out his white wings, soared into the void, and quickly approached Qianye.

 "Xiao Ye, transfer your soul power to your wings and stabilize your body!"

 Qingluan Douluo said immediately.

 Qian Ye nodded immediately, and according to what Qingluan Douluo said, he immediately activated his soul power and condensed black and white flames on both sides of his body, slowly supporting his body and weakening the speed of his fall.

 The body slowly floated up, barely able to stabilize its figure.

 At this time, Qingluan Douluo took this opportunity to get closer and closer to Qian Ye.

 "Xiao Ye, get ready, I'm going to attack you." Qingluan Douluo reminded.

 As soon as these words came out, Qian Ye was shocked and asked quickly: "You still want me to avoid the attacks?"

 Qingluan Douluo followed Qian Ye and smiled: "Of course, in the future, when the enemy flies, the enemy will not stop do you think I will."

 Qingluan Douluo immediately activated his soul power and saw feathers appearing in front of him.

 The feathers are very beautiful, almost all white, like a sharp sword.

 Immediately, those feathers separated from Qingluan Douluo's hands and were suspended in mid-air.

 Immediately afterward, Qingluan Douluo waved his hand gently, and those feathers suddenly turned into streams of light, whistling towards Qianye.

 Qian Ye watched the feathers attacking him one after another. He had no choice but to control his wings and start to avoid the attacks of those feathers.

 Qian Ye started to avoid the feathers in the mid-air.

 If Qingluan Douluo hadn't been so measured, he would probably be tied into a sieve now.

 But despite this, Qian Ye would still be shot by the feather at this time, and scars began to appear on his body.

 But Qian Ye doesn't care, because he can regenerate under his gluttony form, and these minor injuries can be recovered quickly.

 Just like that, the two of them were in the sky, Qingluan Douluo kept attacking, and Qian Ye kept dodging.

 As he continued flying like this, Qian Ye's body began to gradually adapt to the rhythm of flying. Although he would be shot by Qingluan Douluo every time, he gradually became more comfortable with it.

 Finally, after the past three hours, Qian Ye mastered the skill of flying.

 At this time, Qian Ye was able to hover freely in the air.

 And Qianye's perception of Qingluan Douluo's attack became more and more sensitive.

 Of course, all this is based on the fact that Qingluan Douluo did not use any more terrifying moves.

 Feathers began to attack Qian Ye one after another. Qian Ye kept dodging in mid-air. Although he was occasionally shot, he could always avoid key positions. The most important thing was that he would not cause serious damage. 

 Qingluan Douluo also saw Qian Ye's current state, with an expression of joy on his face.

 Seeing Qianye like this, Qingluan Douluo was very pleased.

 He has lived for such a long time and has seen countless geniuses in the world. However, it is rare for people like Qian Ye to adapt to the rhythm of battle during this period.

 It can be said that Qian Ye can be regarded as a fighting genius. 

At this time, Qingluan Douluo looked at Qian Ye and immediately said: "Xiao Ye, I'm going to increase my efforts!"

 As he said that, Qingluan Douluo's feathers struck Qian Ye again. At this moment, the feather's quantity and speed have been upgraded to a higher level.

 The black wings on Qian Ye's back immediately accelerated, driving his body to move continuously in the sky, avoiding the attacks of the feathers.

 Qian Ye's reaction was extremely fast. While dodging the feathers, his body also moved forward quickly, trying to close the distance with Qingluan Douluo.

 Although Qian Ye can stay in the air for a short time, he is not as flexible as on the ground.

 Seeing that the distance between the two was getting farther and farther, Qian Ye immediately came up with a plan.

 His body suddenly stopped moving, and at the same time he pressed down with both hands, and a huge attraction came from below. It was the effect of the wings of darkness.

 With the release of the wings of darkness, black breath suddenly emerged from Qian Ye's feet. This black breath, like thick mud, not only stopped his body from falling but even moved forward a little.

 Although it was only a little, it gave Qian Ye enough time.

 Qian Ye turned around in the air and flew upwards. Above him, white feathers struck again.

 Qian Ye was high in the sky, looking at the white feathers, and suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a cold smile.

 Then his body shook, and a black mist suddenly surged out around his body, forming a black vortex around his body.

 Those originally dense green feathers were suddenly drawn into the whirlpool and disappeared.

 At this time, Qingluan Douluo was a little surprised. He did not expect that Qian Ye would actually use his soul skills in the air. This was much more difficult than fighting on the ground and required more resistance.

 However, these had no effect on Qingluan Douluo.

 I saw Qingluan Douluo flicking his fingers, and suddenly the dissipated green feathers were reassembled in mid-air.

 However, as soon as it was formed, it turned into a stream of light and shot toward Qian Ye.

 Qian Ye once again used the wings of darkness to block these feathers, and at the same time activated the whirlwind of the wings of darkness to sweep toward Qingluan Douluo.

 "Oh, this kid actually wants to take the initiative to attack?" Qingluan Douluo had a smile on his face as if he had expected it.

 Then he flicked his wrist, and suddenly another piece of white feather flew out of his hand.

 "Huh..." The green light burst out instantly, like a blue meteor, and arrived in front of Qian Ye in the blink of an eye.

 Qian Ye's face turned stern, his arms shook, and the wings of darkness flapped violently.

 In an instant, countless black winds roared out and rushed towards Qingluan Douluo's green light.

 Boom...

 there was a loud noise, and the black wind dissipated under the collision of the cyan streamer, turning into black air that filled the sky and dissipated in the air.

 But the cyan stream of light continued to rush towards Qian Ye unstoppably.

 At this time, Qian Ye rushed directly towards the cyan stream of light.

 Qingluan Douluo smiled slightly and was not moved at all.

 However, the next moment, he was shocked.

 Qian Ye in front of him was instantly shattered by the cyan light and turned into a wisp of black smoke.

 And the real Qian Ye, who didn't know when had already arrived behind him.

 "Phantom?" Qingluan Douluo was shocked.