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The woman opposite her was dressed in purple, with a round goose egg face that was vivid, her cheeks flushed, and her body exuded a youthful and lively atmosphere. At this moment, her eyes are like autumn waves, she is moving, her expression is quiet, her face is gentle, and there is a hint of a smile on her face.

It's a fierce battle of fire and ice, a battle between two completely different styles, but one of the most eye-catching in the world.

This Peng Zehu is also like a naughty child who is encouraged, sometimes waves, sometimes quietly like a virgin, at this moment, the breeze is coming, with a little fragrance of reeds, and everyone present can't help but take a deep breath.

Zhou Yu, who had taken a short rest, came to his senses and was about to step forward, but Mi Huan gently stretched out an arm and blocked him behind him. A soothing voice like a clear spring slowly passed over: "Gong Jin, you are injured, why don't you go to rest quickly, this fierce woman, you might as well hand it over to the slave family!" ”

Hearing the word "fierce", Yu Linglong laughed instead of anger, and the smile was very surging. The sail in front of him seemed to be rudely crossed by a giant hand, blowing a light curtain and puffing outward, and it took a long time before it slowly subsided. At this moment of staggered movement, Yu Linglong moved, and the long sword stabbed towards Mihuan's beautiful shoulder blade with a whistling wind, this action was fast and urgent, seeing that a generation of beauties was about to die at the moment.

"Sister, good swordsmanship! It's a pity that you met a slave family! Mihuan was not in a hurry, Lianbu moved slightly, and the entire attacking sword net was instantly blocked by a wall, and she showed a slight smile, looked back at Zhou Yu and said, "Zhou Lang, the slave family's defense can be called a drop of water, right?" ”

The battle between the masters is really thrilling. Mi Huan is still laughing at the moment, obviously there is still strength left, this fiery gaze saw Zhou Yu also tremble inexplicably, obviously, it seems that it is not a coincidence that he was captured by a beauty in Xuzhou, his own strength and this jade Linglong are among the best, but they are obviously one level lower than this Mi Huan.

The two of them were heroic and sassy, and their movements were full of beauty, and the shark chasers on the side were also stunned.

The few escaped boatmen on Sun Quan's ship did not attract their enough attention, after all, they were Peng Ze's people, and they were also coerced to drive the boat, and their own malice was not great, they gave up the pursuit, and now all their minds were on the battle of the Mengchong fighting ship. It's no wonder that they, this is not an ordinary competition, but a battle for the lord of Jiangdong, if Sun Quan is allowed to leave Pengze, then they will become a complete rebel. In their hearts, they all hope that Mihuan can leave a jade exquisiteness. The so-called concern is chaotic, they are all a little distracted at the moment, competing to leave room for the two of them to fight, so as not to be affected by the sword momentum, Zhou Yu waved his hand and commanded them to stand outside the deck.

Even though they were far away, they could still feel the thick suffocating air flow around them, as if they were being roasted by the sun, and they didn't move much, but they were sweating profusely, and they felt a little incredible. Not only is the deck changing, but the whole air is also becoming gloomy and dark, is this the rhythm of the storm? Strange black clouds flowed in the air, and the air pressure was getting lower and lower, giving people the illusion that they could reach within their reach.

The fighting speed of the two Rao in the field is getting faster and faster, every move, as soon as they exchange their bodies, they all carry the real air turning, and the dark clouds and white clouds in the air are also like people fighting, Peng Ze's sometimes dim, sometimes sunny, so that Rao's mood also fluctuates.

The whole lake became restless, and the waves below were crashing against the battleship, as if some monster would emerge from the water at any moment.

Zhou Yu watched the graceful figures of the two of them staggered on the deck from time to time, the sound of the interaction of the two swords sounded so pleasant, his injuries suddenly seemed to have eased a lot, he suddenly felt that his heart began a kind of extremely fast irregular movement, the frequency of this movement had never been before, but his body was not harmed in any way. At this moment, his divine stage is bright, his breath is comfortable, and a scene that has never been shown appears in front of his mind, and then it runs at high speed like a movie.

In a trance, Zhou Yu felt that he had come to the air, struggling to move forward in the solidified clouds, his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he could barely step out of his steps. Just in this drowsiness, all of a sudden, his feet moved, and he was running at high speed, and those solidified flowing clouds were thrown out far away in an instant, and Zhou Yu looked down and was startled.

Carrying him forward was a white dragon, which looked at him sullenly, and was stepping on its proud horns, and its low moans were so crisp that they were deafening

Good guys, this is not low, is it a demonstration?

Zhou Yu wanted to take his feet back, but as if he was stuck by something, he stuck to the dragon's horns, and the dragon kept turning his body and twisting his head, however, they did not separate, this violent movement lasted for a while, and the white dragon slowly settled down, just when its emotions reached a stable moment, Zhou Yu seemed to be gently pushed, and the whole person sat softly on the body of the white dragon. Zhou Yu closed his eyes, enjoying the coolness of the wind in his ears, and experiencing the wonderful feeling of breath rushing like a river in his body.

"DUANG" He opened his eyes, the white dragon illusion was gone, but the Errao move of the battle in front of him entered his eyes, and the fast rhythm that was originally unclear suddenly seemed to be mastered, and Zhou Yu saw it more and more clearly. Even, he felt that Errao's movements were a little slow, and he gently gestured on the side, and the gestures of this comparison actually made Errao's next move and how to break the move very clearly.

Zhou Yu's face was full of surprise, just in that trance just now, his strength had improved rapidly, and even he felt that even if he faced the two in front of him, he would not be at a disadvantage. The sound of the superposition of the two swords lingered in his ears, but it was no longer noise, but a wonderful sound like a Buddha singing a Taoist song, which made him feel relaxed, calm and happy.

"My aunt and grandmother don't have time to play with you, look at the moves, and there are no colorful phoenix wings!" Yu Linglong was furious, and her eyes showed a vicious look on her cold face, and she called in a low voice.

Immediately, the long sword was divided, and the long sword was split in two in the air, and it was wrapped in a left and a right ring.

Mi Huan, who was caught off guard, retreated several steps in a row, but was still rubbed by the sword body to his shoulder blade, and suddenly, blood flowed like an infusion.

"Hmph, you're nothing more than that!" Yu Linglong said coquettishly, her expression was full of disdain.

Mi Huan also hit the fury, and his heart said with a secret arrow to hurt people, it was really despicable, that heroic posture, the long sword made it more and more urgent, the strength of the two sides was not above a grade, and Mi Huan was left behind, but at this moment, it was all out, which made Yu Linglong feel a strong pressure, and the whole sword move also slowed down, after a few rounds of back and forth, she was always on the defensive. Courage couldn't make up for the gap in strength, she glanced at Sun Quan helplessly, and could only cry out in vain.

However, this jade Linglong is very calm, while guarding the water and not getting close, she can't help but stimulate Mihuan with words: "The Xuzhou Mi family is also a strong clan, how did it become this Zhou Yu's concubine?" Could it be that you want to stick to the past and be a concubine? “

Concubine your sister, Mihuan is still a girl's family is so angry that her eyes are red, she gritted her teeth, and the moves in her hands are getting faster and faster, but she has lost her rhythm.

Although Yu Linglong is still on the defensive, the pressure is much less.

At this time, Mi Huan's gentle eyes suddenly became violent, and those eyes, like a flame, burned violently at this moment.

Yu Linglong was not flustered, and slashed the long sword towards her chest, and her eyes became hot.

The eyes are so warm! Are these two going to use a trick? Zhou Yu's brows frowned slightly, and at this moment, he also felt a strong murderous aura.

At this moment, a jaw-dropping scene appeared, in the emptiness, the black and white colors gradually separated, it was the kind of clear separation, as if a Chu River and Han boundary had been drawn. The two beauties who fought against each other suddenly bounced into the air as if they had been guided, and their figures became farther and farther and smaller, creating a flame in the air, this flame slowly unfolded, the rhythm was almost identical, and the black and white air suddenly connected, connected into one, and made a shocking sound, this sound made people's ears and nose bleed, and their thoughts were chaotic, almost at the same time, on this boat, except for Zhou Yu, all the people fainted.

Zhou Yu looked up, where were the figures of Mihuan and Yu Linglong, and the two flames facing each other were the two proud phoenixes! Two big fiery red birds soar in the air. One purple and one orange, but they all have dazzling fiery red tail feathers, and the perfect posture shows the majesty of the king of birds! Fire Phoenix?

Is there really a phoenix in this world? The mysterious atlas of the ancient book is indeed true. But isn't there a dragon, a phoenix and nine tigers in this troubled world? A phoenix? Why are there two of them? When I think about it... The phoenix flames that rushed up were already dense in the air in the blink of an eye. The huge flames strolled out, and after a while, the loud phoenix roar also broke out... The sound is deafening, is this the rhythm of the landslide? If Zhou Yu is strong, he has to cover his ears..."

The pink figure shuttled back and forth neatly, the purple figure was unhurried and gentle as jade, the two women flew around like butterflies wearing flowers, and the two phoenixes in the air watched with fierce eyes, and Zheng Zheng, who did not participate in the battle group, only occasionally heard a clear cry, which made people tremble physically and mentally.

The two people on the Mengchong Fighting Ship had already entered the realm of selflessness at this moment.

After seeing the two gods clearly, many superstitious shark-chasing soldiers in the warehouse actually knelt on the ground.

At this moment, it is impossible to distinguish whether it is white or night, time and space are wrong and missing at this moment, sometimes black, sometimes white, sometimes black and white, but sometimes blended together and mixed together.

Zhou Yu looked at all this lightly, without sorrow or joy, carefree and fearless. There was only one spectator left in the field of Meng Chong's fighting ship, whether it was the thunder and lightning, or the phoenix crying in the air, he did not retreat half a step, he just paid attention to the field quietly, as if a famous teacher was instructing his apprentice, his eyes were as firm, profound, and charming.