Chapter 121: The Storm of the Kamikaze (Supplement)
A trumpet sounded, and a violent hurricane-like momentum grew.
Yuyangjun immediately stopped his steps, squinted his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him with a wary expression.
The man was wearing a white robe and a high crown on his head, and although his temperament was not vicious, he had a madness.
Behind him, there were two people, a man and a woman, the woman looked like an exotic person, with exotic long blond hair and a luxurious dress style that was completely different from the Central Plains and even the Western Regions, all of which showed that this woman was definitely not very human.
The last man, in comparison, was much more ordinary.
Plain cloth clothes, a long sword worn at the waist, no grace, let alone edge.
There is a little white hair mixed with blue hair, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a little ethereal sword intent on his body, I was afraid that he would be treated as a passerby.
These three people are naturally Nanfeng Bujing, Yu Mingnu and later Meng Baiyun.
Originally, Nanfeng Bujing had been stalking with the girl of his life, and along the way through the journey of hardship, he didn't know that there were dozens of good guy cards he received.
When his mentality was about to collapse, he met Meng Baiyun and listened to Meng Baiyun's story.
Nanfeng Bujing readjusted his mentality, compared with this big brother who planted a small forest, what are his dozens of good guy cards?
Subsequently, perhaps for the reason of sympathy, Meng Baiyun wanted to become stronger in his cultivation.
Nanfeng Bujing asked Meng Baiyun to follow him, and personally went down to sparring him every day.
Meng Baiyun was miserable, and correspondingly, his strength had also increased enough.
And Nanfeng Bujing and Yu Mingnu's side, there was no progress afterwards, but the company during this period of time also greatly narrowed the relationship between the two.
At least, now that the south wind is not competing to come to the Holy Lion Dynasty, it can bring the girl with him.
This kind of progress is enough to make Nanfeng Bujing ecstatic, and he believes that there is a credit to Meng Baiyun in this.
Therefore, when I got off the field every day to spar with him, I worked harder.
The many dangers encountered along the way with the girl were also thrown to Meng Baiyun for tempering.
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At this moment, on the nameless hill, Yuyangjun was suddenly blocked by someone, and he suddenly felt bad.
Yuyangjun took a few steps forward, but he bowed: "Three friends, is there anything wrong with you?" If so, apologize and ask the three to give way, don't be embarrassed. β
Yuyangjun wasn't sure how long the stand-in he left behind would be able to hide it, if he was blocked here now, it would mean that the other party might have already calculated.
At that time, the danger of his situation will be much greater than expected.
Of the three people in front of him, the white-robed man didn't seem to be a good match, so although the situation was critical, Yuyangjun didn't break in directly, but saluted first and then soldiers.
However, Yuyangjun's tactful temptation directly made Nanfeng ignore it.
Nanfeng Bujing glanced at him lightly, and then looked at Meng Baiyun who was standing on the side: "You, go." β
"Me?!" Meng Baiyun pointed to his nose, a little confused, and looked at Nanfeng Bujing in a daze.
"Go up and beat him, or be beaten by him, anyway, no matter who beats whom, it will be a great improvement in your strength." Nanfeng Bujing said softly.
"......" Meng Baiyun had a bitter face: "Brother Nanfeng, I'm not his opponent!" β
"I know." Nanfeng Bujing nodded: "You are not his opponent, so there is pressure and progress in this way!" β
Saying that, Nanfeng patted Meng Baiyun's shoulder: "Go, Meng Baiyun." Don't worry, with me, he can't kill you. β
"Alas!" Meng Baiyun sighed, his right hand already holding the hilt of the sword.
"Boom!" The sound of the blade colliding with the scabbard sounded, and the white cloud sword was unsheathed.
"I'm sorry, but please be merciful." Meng Baiyun held a long sword in his hand, and his three-foot edge was revealed, but he was facing Yuyang Jundao.
Yuyangjun narrowed his eyes, and then continued: "This friend, is there any misunderstanding between us? β
"Why do you have to fight and kill? It's hurtful and angry! β
Meng Baiyun shook his head and sighed, just about to speak.
But I heard the sound of a shirt blowing through the air, and when I looked closely, I saw that the guy who was still talking about being hurt and angry just now had already slapped it with a palm.
The palm is powerful, the momentum is awe-inspiring, and there is almost a sense of tearing the sky and discharging the clouds.
"Despicable!" Meng Baiyun exclaimed, and the long sword in his hand waved, and suddenly the sword qi intertwined, turning into a sword net, trapping Yuyang Jun in it.
However, Yuyang Jun's true power spewed out, and the net of sword qi was instantly broken.
At this time, he heard Nanfeng Bujing laugh at him: "Despicable? It's you who are too naΓ―ve. Let you go on and you can't get on, grinding and chirping, you deserve to be sneak attacked. β
Nanfeng didn't compete and laughed at himself, but Meng Baiyun had no way to answer at all.
Because, in an instant, Yuyangjun had already torn open the net of sword qi he had constructed, and fiercely pounced, his eyes were cold, and he did not hesitate.
Meng Baiyun immediately reacted, it was not for nothing that he was beaten by Nanfeng Bujing every day during these days.
Although his foundation cultivation has not risen much, at least his actual combat ability has not risen by a step compared to the past.
After all, being beaten by the south wind every day, no matter how much it is, it is time to progress.
The girl who was standing behind Nanfeng Bujing and watching, frowned: "Nanfeng Bujing, can you let Brother Meng go up like this?" That person's foundation, Brother Meng is far inferior. β
When the girl spoke, Nanfeng Bujing suddenly changed her attitude, and said softly: "Xiangling, don't worry, with me, Meng Baiyun can't die." β
Although he was answering the girl, his eyes were still firmly fixed on the battle situation: "What's more, Meng Baiyun's purpose in coming to me is to become stronger, and the fastest way to become stronger is to fight, this is a good opportunity." β
The girl shook her head and sighed softly: "Idiot." β
But she thought of herself, and during this time, she had been traveling around in a difficult situation, looking for a wedge, but unfortunately, she found nothing.
And Nanfeng followed her every step of the way, that fiery heart, she couldn't refuse, but she couldn't accept it.
The three of them are all idiots.
The girl sighed stupidly, not only Meng Baiyun, but also herself and the south wind.
Looking at the south wind that follows him closely, it is as if he sees himself who is struggling to find a wedge.
Her mood is very complicated, she doesn't know what attitude she should use to face the south wind without competition.
However, the only thing that is certain is that after this period of time, Nanfeng Bujing has unconsciously narrowed the distance with her.
However, Nanfeng Bujing, who had always cared about her, didn't notice the entanglement of the beauty beside him, and he was fully focused on the battle.
Yuyang Jun's foundation cultivation far surpassed Meng Baiyun, and he came in an instant, condensing a strong true power in his palm, like a match, stretching and contracting, tearing open the sword qi net, and strangled towards Meng Baiyun.
The other party's true power is condensed and practiced, and between the light and agile sweeps, the pressure brought to Meng Baiyun is as heavy as a mountain, like a tsunami wave that is thousands of feet high and smashes on his head.
In this regard, knowing that he was locked by the qi machine, Meng Baiyun, who was unavoidable, took half a step back, and the Baiyun Sword in his hand turned, and the true qi swirled to gain momentum.
Then, his eyes froze, his steps moved, and the whole person instantly turned into a bright rainbow.
The true qi of the whole body is condensed a little, and it explodes in an instant, and it breaks through a little.
The sword light instantly slashed through the layers of true power and killed Yuyang Jun.
Yuyang Jun's move is vast, but the disadvantage is that the power is too scattered, and it is easy to be concentrated to break through.
But he didn't expect Meng Baiyun to hesitate so much before, but he was so decisive when he moved.
But in an instant, the bright sword light had arrived in front of him, Yuyang Jun's heart moved, his eyes narrowed, and his true strength instantly converged, turning into two virtual qi soldiers.
A sword is a sword, the knife is a defeated sword, and the sword is a waste sword.
Yuyang Jun's sword was in his hands, his eyes were condensed, his body was spread, and the true qi in his body circulated in a special way, absorbing the qi of the earth under his feet, and converging into this move: "Defeat the sword and the sword stain the blood river!" β
Immediately, a raging red cloud erupted.
Everywhere they were, the earth was dead and red, and all the vitality was plundered, strengthening the power of this move.
The sword light condensed by Meng Baiyun's whole body true qi broke in an instant, and he only felt the surging violent true power rolling in, turning into a torrent and destroying the mountains.
"Drink!" Meng Baiyun stepped back suddenly, and with a soft snort, his figure was instantly chaotic, turning into an ethereal cloud shadow, trying to avoid this red tide with his smart body technique.
However, as soon as Meng Baiyun moved, he saw several swords slashing at him, sealing all the ways he could dodge, and the only way he could dodge was to carry this life-threatening killing move head-on.
At the same time, Yuyangjun also stepped forward quickly, followed by the red tide, and wanted to kill Meng Baiyun.
There was no way to retreat, Meng Baiyun calmed down and fought to the death.
The foundation was completely crushed, and Meng Baiyun's operation could not show Yuyangjun, and the battle situation naturally fell into decline soon.
True qi was like clouds and mist, turning into a dense net, and then gathering in one place, turning into a white shield, and the clouds were uncertain, protecting Meng Baiyun's body.
In the next moment, the red current struck.
"Boom!" With a bang, the red stream rolled, the shield of defense was immediately shattered, Meng Baiyun was attacked by the red stream, and was immediately injured and vomited blood, his face was like gold paper.
At the same time, in the red stream, at the same time as the defense was broken, Yuyangjun immediately made a move and slapped it towards Meng Baiyun's forehead.
Regardless of it, kill one person first.
However, at this moment, the wind rose.
First there was a breeze, and then there was a storm.
"Get out of the way!" With a loud shout, a figure as fast as a storm plunged into the battlefield, but Meng Baiyun's body was suddenly dragged and thrown into the distance.
The woman in the distance used her spiritual healing power to heal Meng Baiyun's injuries.
And Yuyangjun's side was shocked, this person's speed was faster than he expected!
However, he still didn't stop, but instead turned his inner element, and the vast true qi in his body turned into a whirlpool, and his explosive power became even stronger.
"Ganglun Dharma Seal!" As the true qi rotated, Yuyang Jun's hand movements were also on one side, pinching out a seal that looked like a wheel and a fist, and the true qi turned into a force, which was extremely fierce.
In an instant, the power was permeated, and the surrounding earth, rocks and trees were immediately twisted into the most thorough powder.
The seal of Yuyang Jun brings the purest explosive power and lethality.
However, what greeted him was the same palm.
"Boom!" The palms were handed over, and Yuyangjun suddenly felt a buzzing in his ears.
A domineering true power poured into his body in an instant, and in the most direct and violent way, the true qi vortex in his body was directly destroyed, and the Ganglun Law Seal was broken in an instant.
At the turn of the palm, Yuyangjun took three steps back, and his internal organs were slightly injured.
The south wind does not compete to stand in place, his eyes are cold, and he stands tall above his body, and the kamika is swirling.
The anger of the past has already gone further.
The storm of the kamikaze is even more domineering than in the past.