227 Fight Ling Xueyan again
"It's so strong!"
As long as she stands in the ring, she will be in danger, Guan Yue jumped on her toes, and her body jumped high, but the raging aura was like a barrier that directly hit her, pushing it out in the air, and it had already pushed Guan Yue out of the ring.
"It's coming!"
Not only on the stage, but also the people in the Imperial City Tianwu Academy and the Holy Martial Academy under the stage are also in danger.
As the powerhouses of the middle level of the Martial Emperor, Mu Lao and Shan Lao are naturally not afraid, and this aura wind has no feeling for them at all, but the others are different.
"Shield!"
Ye Feng's hand was a little in front, and the iron particles behind him surged out wildly, just like the bees of the three beehives all came out, and immediately condensed into a shield in front of him.
And in front of Ling Xueyan, a Qingfeng sword was inserted into the ground, and there was a barrier in an instant, and Bai Moran took out three golden silk cloths to block it in front of him, just like a fig leaf.
"Ahh
With a few screams, Duan Jinhong and Chen Kexu collided together and were rushed out, Chopin flew out directly upside down, and the three of them collided in the air and flew out more than ten meters away.
Over there, Ling Yun flew nearly twenty meters alone, and Ye Long had already crashed into the wall thirty meters away.
"Trance!"
Just as the waves of breath were about to crash into the stands on both sides, the two adjudicators moved, and with the same movement, they stretched out the index finger of their right hand, and when they were a little in the air, the golden waves of impact immediately decreased sharply, and disappeared in less than two seconds.
This is the power of the Martial Emperor, and the grade represents the gap.
On the side of the stand, Ye Feng and Ling Xueyan did not move at all, but there was a depression in the ground on the left and right of the two of them, and Bai Moran, who had just raised the cloth, had already been swept away by the waves for a distance of seven or eight meters, but compared to Ling Yun, they did not look embarrassed.
The difference in strength can be known by looking at the distance, and when the sand and dust dispersed, all eyes saw the stage, but there was only one figure, a figure of Shengxue in white, holding a silver blade in her hand.
It was Guan Yue......
Where is Sister Fei? Moving your gaze to the left, you will see the bottom of the left side of the ring, Sister Fei is holding her hands on the ground and panting.
Obviously, it was Sister Fei who launched a powerful attack, why was Guan Yue still standing on the stage in the end, and she went down, and there was sand and dust covering it in just two seconds, and only a few people in the audience knew what happened.
Although Guan Yue had just been blocked out of the ring, he was in the air, releasing the power of his breath on the ground, rushing himself into the ring again with reaction force, rushing to Sister Fei's side at lightning speed, and hitting Sister Fei with four or six palms, knocking her out of the ring.
Guan Yue is still better than Sister Feifei, the gap between the best lifelines of the Holy Vein, even if it is a level, is judged to be like two people, and Guan Yue has not used the Holy Vein.
"Ouch!
Guan Yue covered her stomach, glanced at Ling Xueyan between her eyebrows, covered her stomach as if she had been tricked or uncomfortable, and with three or two steps of dexterity, she jumped into the ring and fell next to Shan Lao.
"Guan Yue, are you okay?" Guan Yue is a baby bump, he is the original master of the Tianyan Dynasty, Shan Lao naturally loves and cares for him, and at the level of the Martial King, if it is a stomach ache, it may not be a minor illness.
"Okay!" Guan Yue let go of her hand and stood there without any, making Boss Shan stunned, and the 100,000 spectators were also stunned, and more importantly, Guan Yue was now offstage, so it can be said that she gave up the game.
Guan Yue looked at Ling Xueyan,
Ling Xueyan also looked at Guan Yue,
"I did it on purpose!" Guan Yue sneered proudly,
"Hmph, Miss Ben will clean you up sooner or later!" Of course, Ling Xueyan knew that Guan Yue was deliberate, she didn't want to consume Ye Feng's aura, which made them both fight in their heyday.
"That depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Guan Yue was not afraid of Ling Xueyan at all, if it wasn't for the competition, she might have to fight with Ling Xueyan, of course, the result was basically Guan Yue being defeated and running away.
Shan Lao was almost speechless, but he knew the relationship between Ling Xueyan and Guan Yue, and it was difficult to say anything.
"Xiao Yan, go on!"
Ling Xueyan's fingertips were at the tip of the Qingfeng Sword, and the Qingfeng Sword shot out like an arrow off the string, the sword shadow rotated at high speed and suddenly the white shadow fell, stepping on the rapidly rotating Qingfeng Sword.
"Poof!"
The tip of the sword was actually inserted in the ring, Ling Xueyan stepped on the hilt of the sword with both feet, and her movements were similar to Guan Yue just now, but Ling Xueyan was a little more difficult.
"Hmph!" Guan Yue snorted coldly, not arguing with Ling Xueyan.
On the side of the Holy Martial Academy, Ye Feng came to the stage with a somersault in the air, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth had a slanted smile.
On stage, he was kneeling on the ground, seemingly in a cool motion, while his palms were against the ring......
This ring is reinforced with iron and metal......
"Shock!"
Ye Feng's deep voice was like a precursor to an earthquake, and even Elder Mu and Elder Shan didn't see that Ye Feng had already made a move.
Ling Xueyan's eyes suddenly moved, and she found that something was wrong under her feet, "What?"
Surprised, she immediately somersaulted and turned away from the hilt of the sword at her feet, only to see her Qingfeng sword suddenly spin at high speed, stabbing upwards to attack her master.
And at this moment, his strength was half a point less, and he was clamped by Ling Xueyan in the air with both feet, clamping the tip of the sword, and the surging Martial King aura in Yaoyaoyu's hand shook, and immediately took back control.
"Hmph!" Holding the Qingfeng Sword in her right hand, Ling Xueyan fell to the ground, with her left foot in front and her right foot behind, which was already a battle posture.
Almost no one in the stands understood why the weapon under Ling Xueyan's feet actually attacked the master by herself.
"What a strong weapon control ability!" Shan Boss was shocked, as a Martial Emperor, he immediately reflected, Ye Feng's kid was actually more than twenty meters away just now, relying only on his hands to contact the ring, using the ring as a medium, first shattering Ling Xueyan's control of his weapon with dark energy, and then focusing on the anti-guest!
"Good technique! It's a pity that the kid's breath power control is still almost there!" the adjudicator on the left looked up.
Ye Feng and Ling Xueyan's strength was enough to be valued by them, and the consciousness of the two of them did not immediately Ling Xueyan at all, as if they were protecting her.
"Progress?" Ling Xueyan said just three words, looking at Ye Feng coldly.
Ye Feng straightened up at this time, and said with a smile, "If there is no progress, how can I win you?" With one hand, a golden aura flame burned on the palm of his hand.
"Win me?
"Whoosh!" The sound of breaking the sky, Ye Feng immediately slid to the left, and the moon and shadow step immediately walked up, and the speed of seven afterimages immediately appeared in the ring, and the speed of the wind was only heard
"Boom......" Ling Xueyan's crazy sword sound, she didn't even see the shadow of her white clothes, including the four referees of Monte, she could only vaguely see the afterimage of Ye Feng constantly dodging.
"I......'ll play with my life as soon as I come" For a second, Ye Feng could feel that Ling Xueyan had killed thirty-three swords, and three of them had broken his flesh and skin......
"You've touched my most precious thing! don't want to live ......"