Chapter 130: Feng Yan
With a snort, Yang Ming pulled out a seven-foot spear covered in silver out of nowhere, his body exploded, and in a blink of an eye, he approached the woman, but before he got close, the spear stabbed out first, and rushed straight towards the woman with a gushing thunder.
Feng Tianyou's eyes were lightly picked, this Brother Yang is a good gun for dance, but looking at his magic explosion, his realm is also the realm of Xuan Demon.
And as soon as he made a move, he didn't mean to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all.
The offensive is fierce, like a dragon going out to sea.
In the face of his ferocious attack, the woman did not dare to take it hard, and the hot fiery red magic power immediately emerged, and the figure retreated sharply while the jade hand poked out from the black robe, and the palpitating magic power rolled out.
The tip of the spear touched the woman's fire element magic, but it was violently deflected, and the woman's figure brushed past, the silver spear in Yang Ming's hand hummed, as if it had touched some hard object, and for a moment, the wide black robe was close in front of him, and the woman's figure actually pulled out a red afterimage that did not have time to dissipate in this short distance.
"When will it ......!" Yang Ming's pupils shrank sharply, he didn't expect that the woman was also such a powerful opponent, with such speed, fortunately, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp, although he was not stunned, he turned sideways to collect the gun, and in one go, thunder and lightning filled the body of the gun again, colliding with the fiery red magic power.
Laugh at!
The two magical powers eroded the two breaths, making an uncomfortable sound, and Yang Ming also shot backwards with the help of the impact, and got out of the woman's attack range in time.
Looking at the traces on the spear that had been burned by the woman's magic power, Yang Ming's heart was shocked!
At the moment when the two magic powers came into contact, he clearly felt that his thunder power was dodging, as if he had subconsciously hindered his hind legs as if he had encountered something to be afraid of, and the marks of the burning on this spear were the best proof of this!
With a magical body, the spear should not leave the slightest trace even if it touches her magic. But this fiery red trace has not faded for a long time, and his magic power does not dare to come forward to erase it, so he can only wait for it to dissipate on its own.
What kind of power is this? Yang Ming knew in his heart that what could happen in this situation must be the magic technique that the other party's flame power had completely overwhelmed in terms of level!
Yang Ming gritted his teeth, there was still luck in his heart, the spear burst again, and the thunder surged again!
This time, Yang Ming's whole body magic power was mobilized, and where the silver spear passed, sparks of thunder and air friction burst out, like a swimming dragon, the thunder shone brightly, illuminating the dark night!
And this time, the woman didn't dodge, she poked out one of her jade hands on the cuffs, and the fiery red magic power suddenly skyrocketed, and the figure did not retreat at this time, but advanced, and swam away from the side of the spear that attacked, and hit Yang Ming with a palm, directly hitting the door of Yang Ming's face. Her speed was so fast that Yang Ming almost didn't react, but fortunately, he had rich combat experience, so he immediately put away his gun and danced again, swinging away the woman's majestic flame power and scattering into sparks in the sky.
"Serial gun!" Seizing this gap, Yang Ming shouted violently, and the silver spear carried thunder and lightning and waved it at great speed, and there was actually an afterimage of the Dao, and the thunder light was extremely dazzling, making people dazzled.
The woman's arms were opened, the fire flashed, her feet were like lotus flowers, her posture was as light and fluttering as a swallow, and she actually dodged the attack of the silver spear in various soft postures. Then there was a coquettish sound, and the flame power around his body skyrocketed, and he suddenly attached to the silver spear, and it spread extremely quickly with just one breath.
With a snort, the waves of fire on the silver spear rolled, and after encountering the power of the thunder contained in it, it seemed that it was not hindered in any way, and the thunder on it was incinerated cleanly, Yang Ming was horrified in his heart, and immediately activated the magic power again, and suddenly, the thunder instantly invaded the body of the spear, and collided strongly with the wave of fire.
Under Yang Ming's unreserved burst of magic power, the flames on the gun body were finally cleared, but it had turned from active to passive, and the woman's figure pulled out the afterimage, and it was close in front of her in the blink of an eye!
Rumble!
At the last moment, Yang Ming put the spear in front of him in time, and forcibly took a blow from the girl's flame palm, bursting a fierce fire element, and the temperature of the space also rose rapidly, and Yang Ming's thunder power was as if he had come into contact with something quite terrifying!
"Brother Yang!" Feng Tianyou shouted, his body rushed forward, and he steadily took Yang Ming's body flying upside down. At the moment of contact, a scorching flame came down his arm, rushing straight into his body, fortunately he had the power of an ice phoenix, and this flame force could not cause him any harm.
Under this shout, the girl in front of her froze and raised her head slightly to glance at Feng Tianyou, the flame power that was gushing out again was put away by her, but she was not pursuing.
"Brother Yang, how are you?" Feng Tianyou asked hurriedly as he helped Yang Ming's body. When he got closer, he knew what kind of attack Yang Ming had received, the burning sensation was extremely strong, even the spear that was originally silver, but now it was mostly burned red, Feng Tianyou also found that there was also a red palm print on Yang Ming's chest, and there was still a residue of inflammation on it.
What kind of flame is this?
Is she from Yanmen? No...... Feng Tianyou denied in his heart that he had fought with the two elders of Yanmen in the Yanlong Secret Realm, and although the flames they used were not small, the level was far from such a height, otherwise he would not have been able to resist it with the Demon God Sword at that time.
However, if she is not from Yanmen, how can she have such a strong inflammatory force? Isn't Yanmen the only one in Zhongzhou who can play with fire?
"It's no big deal. Yang Ming straightened up, waved his hand and said, "Her flame power is quite strange, although I have used the power of thunder to the limit, but after encountering her flames, it is like fear, the power of all moves is greatly reduced, and it will be easily caught in the gap." ”
"Brother Yang, the spear is the king of weapons, the head of the nine chiefs, in my opinion, you don't need to fight with her in close combat, just use the advantage of the spear. Oh yes, it's best to use magic to attack from a distance, she advances and you retreat, she retreats and you advance, although the method is a bit mean, but as long as you can win. ”
"Hehe, Brother Feng, I really didn't misunderstand you, you are indeed not that kind of gentleman, hahaha!" Yang Ming laughed, slammed the soles of his feet on the ground, and his body ejected out again, leaving Feng Tianyou with a confused expression.
The power of the bursting thunder resurfaced on the body of the gun, forcefully erasing the remaining traces of flame burning on it. Then, Yang Ming shouted violently, the gun shot out like a dragon, and a thick thunderbolt shot out wildly!
"Eternal Thunder Gun!"
Wherever the thunder passed, there was a heart-palpitating hum, and the blue magic rushed straight away like a gushing flood, as if it was about to destroy everything in the world.
Although this move is only a small style in Yang Ming's marksmanship, the thunder element he cultivates is extremely irritable, and it can greatly strengthen all his moves based on thunder and lightning, which is also the benefit of being affinity with the thunder element.
Laugh at!
When the woman saw the thunder coming, she immediately gathered the magic power in her hand, pulled out a scorching flame tempering, and the woman screamed, threw the refinement out, pulled it out fiercely, and collided with the bursting thunder!
The strong roar shook the eardrums, and the two energies exploded violently, cracking the walls next to them, stirring up a lot of smoke and dust!
"Dragon Wandering Style: Shocking!"
Shh
The silver spear shot out of the smoke and dust with an incomparable thunderbolt, and the lightning flashed wildly, waving blue ripples.
"This trick will do. Feng Tianyou nodded secretly, he also has an understanding of marksmanship, it can be seen that this Yang Ming is really not covered with a gun, and he has a lot of combat experience, in this case, he can actually think of throwing a spear, ordinary people can't be so decisive.
And he made a sharp move, he didn't take it lightly because the other party was a woman, but went all out in every move, without any pity for the jade.
You can't be soft-minded in battle, and distraction is a taboo, no matter what kind of realm you are fighting in. Yang Ming has achieved this to the extreme, and Feng Tianyou admires it in his heart, this must be the combat consciousness derived from surviving countless desperate battles.
Although the woman's speed is extremely fast, her reflexes and combat experience are obviously inferior to Yang Ming, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes when the spear flew out, and her body slammed to the side, narrowly avoiding the tip of the spear with a cold glow, only to hear a snort, half of her black robe was torn, revealing the colorful skirt inside.
A figure suddenly rushed out of the smoke and dust that was about to dissipate, it was not Yang Ming, who else came, I saw that the magic power of his whole body surged, and the power of thunder was concentrated in his hand, and a blow of thunder palm went straight towards the woman's cheek.
"Humph!"
The temperature around her suddenly rose sharply, and the flames that appeared around the woman suddenly became very irritable, as if she had been provoked by low-level energy, and Yang Ming clearly felt that the woman looked at her with a ghost face and seemed to have anger in her eyes, and just as his thunder palm was about to fall, a loud phoenix roar suddenly sounded.
Yang Ming's face changed greatly, and a strong sense of crisis came from his heart, but it was too late to take his palm.
Feng Tianyou's eyes were raised, and the voice just now was clearly Feng Ming! And that kind of flame ......... It's clearly phoenix inflammation!!
Could it be her?!!
"Feng Yan is blazing!"
The dazzling phoenix shadow appeared behind the woman, and the majestic Burning World Flame erupted violently, exploding the rolling heat wave! Boom, the heat wave directly smashed Yang Ming's thunder power, and then hit Yang Ming's chest, the latter spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.
Staggering to the ground, Yang Ming almost couldn't stand on his feet, the flames hit his body and then rushed into his body, scorching his inside, and no matter how he used the power of thunder to resist, it was as if he had met his own natural enemy.
With a touch of sweetness in his throat, Yang Ming spurted out another mouthful of blood, and there was a heart-rending pain in his chest, and even his face was slightly congested.