Text Volume 5 Bright Heart Rippling_Chapter 682 Which is higher and which is lower

Two people, is it really the same strength? Suras, is it really that big?

From my point of view, as a layman, I really can't tell which of the two is higher or lower!

Bai Long sighed: "Pu Yunsong, this idiot...... It turns out that Mingyang is like this, and then tricked me out......"

Pu Yunsong lay on the ground and laughed: "You are not the only one who has been deceived......

I saw that one of the white dragon's feet was still fixed on the deck with the spear, and I walked over to pull it out.

"Don't, don't...... Uncle ...... "The white dragon turned pale and hurriedly stopped me.

Pu Yunsong calls me uncle, why do you call me uncle too?

I'm only four or five years older than you!

"How?" I frowned.

Bai Long smiled bitterly: "If this spear is pulled out, the bleeding will not stop for a while, and I am afraid that it will hurt...... Wait a minute, wait a minute......"

"Okay, then you can do it yourself!"

To be honest, I don't have a good impression of Bailong, he looks frivolous and uninhibited, but from his degree to me, is Pu Yunsong really just acting?

I wanted to go over and help everyone up, but now that they are in the zhan circle of Mingyan and Sulas, I don't know if my past will affect Mingyang's performance, so I can only choose to stand still.

I looked at Mingyan and Suras again.

At this time, Suras Bent Dao actually rotated three hundred and sixty degrees around Linglong Dao, slashing towards Mingyang's head.

"Oh?" A cold chill flashed in Mingyang's eyes, her neck gently retreated to the side, and her heels kicked out with all her might.

Suras may have also been a little unexpected, Ming Yang could maintain such a big sense of fighting at such a moment, so he was caught off guard and was kicked in the stomach by Ming Yang and flew out.

"You can really hurt me, I really underestimate you......" Ming Yang stroked the injury on his neck, his eyes revealing a strong killing intent.

A hideous mouth appeared on Mingyang's neck, and bright red blood continued to flow from it, staining Mingyang's entire jade neck.

But fortunately, the mouth of the DAO is not deep, so there is no threat to Mingyang's life.

"You're not...... Did it hurt me too? We're leveling it out, right? Suras got up from the deck, his eyes playful, and his whole face as terrifying as if he had come from hell.

Mingyang's momentum suddenly changed, if the previous Mingyang was like a dao placed in the dao sheath, then the current Mingyang is completely sharp, her eyes seem to be able to pierce the sky, and there is an extremely terrifying killing intent in her eyes.

The last time Ming Yang and Liu Linglong fought zhan, I didn't see her so serious, so she and Suras really met each other this time.

But Suras had a calm face, he gently stroked the bent dao in his hand, and looked at Mingyang with a flat look, undisguised the same rushing pleasure in his heart.

"Don't erase my patience...... I still have a crush on you......" Suras said with a sneer, looking at Mingyang.

"What a coincidence...... I like you too, what should I do? Mingyang looked at Suras in front of him and said lazily.

Damn, I said, you two are fighting for your life, can you be serious? Can!

Mingyang held Linglong Dao tightly, and the green tendons in his white palm bulged out one after another.

And Suras stood directly opposite Mingyang, his hand tightly clutching the bent dao in his hand, and his fingertips inadvertently lightly buckled the handle of the bent dao.

A crisp sound sounded, this voice would not be noticed by ordinary people at all, but Mingyang's brows narrowed slightly, in the battle just now, Mingyang was very likely to have figured out Suras's lu!

If tripping over one place once is careless, then tripping twice is stupid.

And a master like them, as long as there is a slight mistake, then what awaits her is death.

Mingyang's body was like a tanuki, her toes lightly stepped on the deck, and her body shuttled quickly on the deck, like a picture, moving forward quickly.

In just an instant, Mingyang had already flashed out more than ten meters away, and even I could only see a vague shadow.

Damn, hurry, it's too fast!

And Suras on the other side of Mingyang is the same, his eyes are cold, and there is only one kind of bottom in his eyes, that is, zhan meaning.

It's just that Suras didn't choose to move, on the contrary, in such a fierce zhan fight, Suras actually closed his eyes, as if he was ready to give up resistance.

Suras spread his hands out as if he were hugging Si Ang.

And Mingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a strong killing intent from top to bottom.

"Interesting, defend instead of attack?" Mingyang stood far away, a playful smile in his eyes.

Suras's zhan technique seems to have been clearly perceived by Mingyang, and because Mingyang's speed is too fast, it is difficult for Suras to keep up with Mingyang's speed.

And Surasso chose an extremely risky method, which was to let Mingyang attack him.

This Suras is quite smart!

In this way, as long as Mingyang attacks at the moment, he will show his flaws, so that he Suras will also have a chance to destroy Mingyang!

Mingyang saw the opportunity, and his body seemed to turn into a ray of light, and he ran with all his strength in the direction of Suras.

A sharp wind blew on Suras's face, and Suras couldn't help frowning, as if the whole person was in an extremely contradictory situation.

Suras was feeling the killing intent, but in Mingyang's move, Suras didn't seem to feel the slightest bit of killing intent, and there was a suspicious look on his face.

"Ten meters ahead, northeast!" Suras's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Whoosh!" Mingyang took out a dozen darts from her hand as if she were playing a trick, and she glanced at Suras, who was still in place, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

, Xiao Ming also plays with hidden weapons?

Almost instantly, more than a dozen darts were thrown at Suras at the same time.

More than a dozen darts locked almost all of Suras's dodge lines.

The darts were like stars, shooting straight at Suras.

But Suras still didn't open his eyes, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips, his two soles of his feet were gently intertwined, his body seemed to be waltzing, and a dozen darts grazed Suras's body, all of them.

Suit Nima! I'm really convinced of this Sulas, and at this time I have to put on a pose that I think is very handsome.

But...... Those dozen darts......

None of them stabbed Suras's body!