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Sensing the cold sword qi close to his legs, Luo Feng's right hand suddenly opened up towards the front, and the fierce invisible energy surged out, bombarding Ling Yuehan's chest heavily. Pinshu.com

The sudden attack of qi directly pushed the unprepared Ling Yuehan back by several steps, but with the protection of the spiritual liquid armor, Luo Feng's attack, in addition to cracking the opponent's offensive, did not make too much progress.

For this, Luo Feng was also very clear in his heart, he didn't expect this blow to cause much damage to Ling Yuehan, so when she stepped back, her palm slammed into the ground, and her fierce strength led to a direct firmness. The hard bluestone slab spread out a few cracks.

The body jumped up, like a ghost, bullying Ling Yuehan's body, and in an instant, it was like a volcanic eruption.

In the face of Luo Feng's fierce and incomparable attack, Ling Yuehan did not show the slightest weakness, although he had been close to him, but relying on the strangeness of his body fighting skills, he was able to dodge Luo Feng's attacks repeatedly, the long sword waved, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the sword light flickered, leaving countless cut marks on the ground.

In the small world, as the battle between the two gradually entered the white heat, the powerful spiritual liquid surged out from the two people's bodies almost at a gushing degree, and between the impact of the spiritual liquid, the strong energy explosion continued to sound in the square.

In the field, the blue light flickered, the fiery spiritual liquid and the fierce sword gang continued to shoot out from the green mang, and the two shadows flickered and moved in the field quickly, and the crisp sword sound and the sound of steel intersecting also continued to come out from the two of them, and the attack of the two of them was also more and more crazy and more and more staggering as the battle intensified.

"It is worthy of being a person who makes Xuan Bing so confident, even if the white fox goes all out, he can only tie with him."

"Is that the real strength of the white fox? She couldn't even defeat it in a short time. ”

For a time, almost all the monks were talking.

For the monks of the Shinto Alliance, although they heard Ling Yuehan's name very well, they knew that she was very mysterious, and seemed to be the daughter of the alliance leader, who was not only amazingly talented, but also very favored.

It can be said that even if she asks for stars in the sky, her father will pick them for her.

With both talent and strength, such a person is absolutely terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that as far as very few people know, Ling Yuehan seems to have a rare motivation to cultivate.

Such a person is often destined to become a king, and although she doesn't shoot often and lives in a simple place, she has defeated Luo Kun and defeated an elder of the Seven-Star Martial Spirit level Shinto Alliance in a few shots.

And according to Luo Kun's judgment, Ling Yuehan's strength should not have been fully displayed!

Although the other Shinto Alliance monks didn't know about these more obscure news, they could also see that the powerhouses and high-level leaders of the entire Shinto Alliance were particularly concerned about Ling Yuehan.

Naturally, I knew that she was unusual.

It's just that she has never shown her cultivation in front of people, and they don't know her strength, and now this scene has brought them a lot of surprise.

In their eyes, although the white fox is very powerful and worthy of its reputation, it should be much weaker in the face of its own young lady.

But Luo Feng is getting stronger and stronger, and there is this kind of tacit understanding between the two that others don't know, the strength of both of them is changing from weak to strong, and it seems that they are forcing each other to show their peak strength.

And this, in their eyes, has gradually become an alternative competition between them because of their own mentality of being arrogant, disagreeing with each other.

However, at this time, that Xuan Bing's brows were slightly furrowed, although he hadn't been with Ling Yuehan for long, according to his understanding of the latter, once she made a move, it would definitely be a thunderous blow, but the other party had the slightest chance.

This is also a point that he is very pleased with, after all, the stronger the strength, the longer the years of the monk, the more hole cards on his body, the stronger he is.

If you can't cover the slightest opportunity and kill your opponent with all your might, if you don't eradicate the roots, you will undoubtedly put yourself in a dangerous situation.

However, today, in the battle between the Shinto Alliance and the Immortal Heaven, on such an important occasion, Ling Yuehan did not even fight an extraordinary tug-of-war as before.

His brows gradually furrowed, but in the end, he still didn't say anything to remind Ling Yuehan.

First of all, Ling Yuehan's identity was very noble, even if he was one of the four elders, but in the eyes of that alliance leader, I am afraid that even a single hair of Ling Yuehan was not worth it.

Even if he reminded Ling Yuehan, Ling Yuehan could completely ignore himself, but it might make Ling Yuehan angry, which was completely thankless.

Relatively speaking, the most important thing is that he has absolute confidence in Ling Yuehan's strength, he had taught Ling Yuehan for a while, at that time, the latter was not as strong as it is now, but there were some special features revealed.

For example, her sense of battle, although her strength is not as strong as his, but if he wants to capture the latter, it will take a lot of effort. Because as soon as he made a move, Ling Yuehan seemed to know the trajectory and moves of his move.

I have already thought of a countermeasure, so I can say that I am always one step ahead of myself!

And this is comparable to the strange ability to predict the future, which almost makes her invincible in her class. And compared to the white fox, Ling Yuehan's strength was even stronger than that of the light one.

If the fight continues like this, the only one who will win in the end can only be Ling Yuehan.

Therefore, although he wanted to lock in the victory as soon as possible, he did not really urge her.

And when there was a lot of discussion on the side of the Shinto Alliance, the discussion on the side of the Immortal Heaven was also not small.

They were very unfamiliar with Ling Yuehan, and they didn't even know her name at the moment, but his strength was so strong that almost everyone was shocked.

As time passed, in the small world, powerful spiritual fluid and fierce sword gangs continued to burst out from the field, and they were strong in the surrounding area. On the hard ground, there are clear and visible deep marks.

Everyone, holding their breath at the moment, moved their eyes with the flickering of the two looming figures.

In the small world, the figure that flashed over the wrong one touched back again, and with the sound of energy explosion, the two figures, each rubbing the ground, retreated more than ten meters.

The retreating figures slowly stopped, and the figures of Luo Feng and Ling Yuehan finally appeared clearly under everyone's gaze, looking at the appearance of the two of them, they were all stunned.

The spiritual liquid light shield on Luo Feng's body had already appeared criss-crossing sword marks, and under the deep sword marks, some wounds could be faintly seen, obviously, in the previous battle, he was not completely counterattacked by Ling Yuehan.

Luo Feng's appearance is not very good-looking, on the other hand, Ling Yuehan is also a little out of shape, the originally neat moon robe and skirt robe has become a little messy at the moment, in the lower abdomen, a footprint is clearly visible, the messy black silk is stuck to the smooth forehead with some sweat, Bei Yan bit his red lips, and his breathing was slightly short.

The appearance of the two seems to have won slightly and lost slightly in the previous fierce battle

After the two appeared, outside the small world, the original whispers were completely quiet again, and everyone was infected by the-for-tat momentum between the two, and they didn't dare to speak anymore to break it.

A breeze blew, and a little dust swept between the two of them

The silence lasted for a long time, Ling Yuehan finally took the lead in making a move, her smart eyes looked deeply at the indifferent black year on the opposite side with some complicated emotions, her jade hand slowly pulled away the green belt with three thousand black silks, and shook her head slightly, and the black silk was like a moonlight, pouring down, along the fragrant shoulder, all the way to the vertical and slender willow waist.

The woman untied the belt, the black silk slipped down, and the dynamic temperament of the dust was combined, and the moving scene made countless people who already had love for her even more heartbeat.

"She's going to use that?" Looking at Ling Yuehan's sudden demeanor, Xuan Bing and the others, who had been paying attention to Ling Yuehan, were stunned, and immediately said to themselves.

Many Immortal Heaven cultivators were also talking at this moment, and their eyes fell on that small world.

In the small world, pouring down the black silk, Ling Yuehan's eyes slowly closed, and after a while, she suddenly opened, and the black silk on her head suddenly rose automatically without wind, her long hair fluttered, and with the dance of the black silk, her body began to levitate without the help of the power of ejection or the effect of wings.

As Ling Yuehan's body slowly rose into the air, the energy around his body was also like boiling water at this moment. It moved, and circles of pale black substantial ripples continued to spread out from its body.

The long sword slowly moved up, and finally pointed obliquely at Luo Feng above the square below, at a certain moment, the long sword trembled slightly, and the sunlight above the sky suddenly condensed in the direction of the long sword, just for a moment, above the long sword, there was a surge of light, a dazzling light, like the second round of sun in the sky.

"Let's decide."

The fair-skinned pretty face was reflected by the light and looked slightly transparent, and Ling Yuehan pointed to Luo Feng below.

Luo Feng raised his head and looked at the dazzling light, under the light, the terrifying energy was condensing wildly.

Beautiful eyes stared straight at the tall black year below, Ling Yuehan took a deep breath of air, his jade hand clenched the long sword that had become extremely heavy, moving slowly at a speed that was so slow that people could barely feel that it was moving, and as the long sword moved, the ripples of diffused energy became more and more intense.

Looking at the sky faintly, Luo Feng's right hand was gently stretched out, and the black flame, with a pop, suddenly appeared under everyone's gaze.

Above the sky, the moving long sword suddenly stopped, and Ling Yue held the constantly jumping long sword in both hands, and the terrifying energy contained on it was already difficult for her to grasp.

At a certain moment, when the energy on the long sword was brewing to its peak, Ling Yuehan was finally no longer suppressed, his pretty face was solemn, and with a crisp shout, the already dazzling sunlight on the long sword suddenly soared again, and for a while, the strong light on the sword actually covered the blazing light in the sky!

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