Chapter 65: The Empty Mountain Bird Language
"You two are not finished!"
Girls are generally not angry, and it is very scary to be angry. This is just an ordinary girl, is Meng still average? I'm afraid no one would treat a fifth-order cultivator as an ordinary girl, right?
In the world, ordinary people generally call the girl with a strong temper Hedong Lion's Roar.
Meng still kept his voice, and the extreme cold struck, forcing Su Feng and Cui Yan to mobilize their spiritual power to fight against each other.
Cui Yan laughed dryly twice and quipped, "Isn't this a long time since I saw each other?" I was a little panicked. ”
Su Feng also hurriedly nodded yes.
Meng Yi's eyes swept away, and two blue cold lights swept over Su Feng and Cui Yan.
I don't know why, there was obviously no spiritual power blessing in this eye, but it made Su Feng get goosebumps on his back.
Meng still said coldly: "You want to fight, right?" Okay, I'll let you fight, come on! ”
Su Feng took two steps back stupidly, and did not pick up the stubble.
Reasoning with an angry girl Unless Su Feng is crazy, he won't do that.
As the saying goes, things gather by like, and people are grouped. Su Feng and Cui Yanneng have been in the relationship so far, at least in some ways, the two brothers are the same.
Fortunately, when it comes to the treatment of girls, Su Feng and Cui Yan happen to be the same.
Cui Yan also took a few steps back, and at the same time withdrew the spiritual power fluctuations that erupted from his body.
Meng still saw that the two of them were not advancing but retreating, obviously completing his previous order, but Meng was still a little angry.
Dealing with two straight men, Meng is still really helpless.
Meng still had a cold light in his eyes, although he didn't know how to deal with them, but Meng still definitely knew how to deal with them.
"Whoever wins, I will give him a thousand spirit stones." Meng still said coldly.
A thousand spirit stones, that's not a small amount! Meng still didn't believe them, and they didn't turn their faces.
Sure enough, Su Feng and Cui Yan's eyes flashed at the same time.
The battle intent was rising, and the scorching fire attribute spiritual power and the whistling wind attribute spiritual power erupted again.
The two rounds of spirit moon condensed at the same time, and the two-colored flames rose in Su Feng's eyes, and dark red lines appeared on Cui Yan's body again.
Meng still snorted coldly, the bearing capacity of this small space was extremely strong, enough to withstand the battle between seventh-order cultivators. Don't worry about these two people destroying this space, Meng still has nothing to worry about.
Isn't it going to be fought? I'll let you fight!
If you're happy, you'll probably be able to listen to me well.
And you can also see what progress has been made in the strength of Su Feng and Cui Yan.
Su Feng seemed to have only improved his cultivation a little, and Cui Yan had not changed anything except for his cultivation. Meng still didn't believe that these two people who could come out of the Blood Demon Pool, could it be that only their cultivation had been improved?
How can it be!
Take this opportunity to take a look.
Anyway, I didn't plan to give it to my 1,000 spirit stones, and it was not bad to watch a show for free.
Meng still thought so, snickering in his heart, but his face was still full of anger. The icy wings stirred, driving the body back thousands of kilometers away.
Meng was still gone, leaving enough room for Su Feng and Cui Yan to fight.
Cui Yan said to Su Feng with a slight smile: "1000 spirit stones, I didn't expect it to be so easy to earn." ”
Su Feng smiled back, and the Feng Rin sword was raised.
"Then you can try."
Firewing incitement!
In the next second, a huge flame fist had already arrived in front of Su Feng.
It's so fast!
Su Feng was secretly shocked, Cui Yan, whose strength had reached the fifth order, was actually able to reach almost all of his speed in terms of speed.
It's pretty scary, too!
Unfortunately, this is only quite.
The battle has just begun!
The blood-colored flames of the storm and the golden flames of the clear sky burst into flames, and the left blade of the Wind Rin Sword turned blood-red, and the right blade turned golden.
A faint aura of dead silence emerged from Su Feng's body.
The wind and rain, the clear sky, and the snow are all in one.
In the face of Cui Yan's rushing punch, Su Feng did not slack off at all, and directly responded with all his strength.
A sword strikes!
"Boom!"
An explosion rang out.
The blade collided with the fist, and the aftermath of an explosion mixed with black wind attribute spiritual power and red fire attribute spiritual power instantly retreated in all directions.
Cultivators generally only have one direction of cultivation, which means that no matter how many levels a cultivator cultivates into, their fighting style is often the same.
Su Feng and Cui Yan have cooperated for a long time, and the two know each other, of course Su Feng knows that Cui Yan's temptation is still the majority.
If you want to be tempted, then why do I have to cooperate?
Su Feng directly burst out with all his strength, and went the opposite way, and sure enough, it had an effect.
This seems to be an evenly matched collision, but Cui Yan suffers a loss.
After any attack, there is always a process of recovery. Under Su Feng's full strength, Cui Yan was a few points slower than Su Feng in terms of return speed.
This is still Xiuwei suppressing Su Feng.
If it weren't for the suppression of cultivation, under Su Feng's sword, Cui Yan would probably have to focus on defense.
Su Feng was unforgiving, and the black wings flapped suddenly, driving Su Feng's body to fly into the air.
Su Feng, who has wind attributes, fights at high altitudes, and naturally Su Feng has the advantage.
It seemed that Su Feng was avoiding the enemy's edge, but Cui Yan, who was facing Su Feng, didn't think so.
Su Feng's perception, it's all on Cui Yan!
If he moves around, then he will definitely meet Su Feng's attack like a storm.
However, Cui Yan asked himself, would he really be afraid?
Two years ago, he was not afraid of Su Feng, and now two years later, Cui Yan will not be afraid!
Attack?
Come on!
The wings of fire flapped, and Cui Yan chased Su Feng up.
Under the traction of the qi machine, Su Feng directly slashed out a sword.
It's still a three-in-one!
Su Feng's attack method of fusing sword intent was taught by Cui Yan before. Cui Yan naturally knew the power of Su Feng's sword.
When the sword blade was approaching, Cui Yan flapped his wings, not for the sake of breakthrough, but for the subtle control of his body.
The blade grazed the tip of his nose, and Cui Yan punched again!
Cui Yan is a very high-end high-altitude combat skill, Cui Yan has just broken through the fifth order, and it is impossible to do it.
It's a pity that Su Feng is not the only one who has entered the Blood Demon Pool!
The fire fist approached the body, and a sense of hegemony came.
Su Feng raised his eyebrows, it seemed that not only his sword intent had improved. Cui Yan's boxing skills seem to have improved!
In that case, you can't hide your secrets, right?
Thinking of this, the corners of Su Feng's mouth rose slightly.
The black spirit moon that was spinning at high speed suddenly became slow, the fresh breeze was inexplicable, and Su Feng's eyes also extinguished the two-color flame in the blink of an eye.
The flames vanished, leaving a blank slate.
There is no god like a god, and vaguely, it seems to be a glimpse of the vastness of the world.
The fourth style of "Wind Rin Sword Technique": Empty Mountain Bird Language.
The fire fist came, and Su Feng blocked it with a horizontal sword.
Just looking at the momentum, Cui Yan's punch condenses the spirit and spirit, and he has a heroic posture of deciding the outcome with a punch. And Su Feng's blocking sword looked like he was in danger, and he was helpless, and he didn't have any strength in the light.
Cui Yan secretly said to himself: "I won." ”
The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat of life and death is in an instant, not to mention that he and Su Feng are also cultivators who mainly use martial arts.
This kind of melee combat has such an advantage, Cui Yan has the idea of winning by himself, and he wants to have the right to speak.
However, there will always be some inferiority in human beings.
In the moment when victory is imminent, no matter how cautious people let themselves, his spirit will always relax.
It's like Cui Yan didn't notice that Su Feng's sword intent had changed drastically.
It's still a punch on the blade.
But the mutation suddenly happened.
Cui Yan frowned, and Lingyue rotated at full speed, bringing a more powerful impact.
But his fists didn't have the usual collision feeling at all.
I didn't even touch the blade of the sword!
In Cui Yan's fire fist and sword blade, there seemed to be a faint film blocking the fist from hitting.
What is this diaphragm?
Cui Yan continued to exert strength, and the feeling on his fist came.
Is it actually an air current?
Cui Yan was surprised!
As soon as the Blood Demon Pool was parted, was Su Feng already able to control the wind attribute spiritual power to such a wonderful peak?
But that's the truth, but it's not all.
raised his head and saw Su Feng's eyes.
Only then did Cui Yan realize that Su Feng's sword intent that he had just seen death as if he were at home had changed.
Those eyes are the best proof of that!
A brand new sword intent?
What is it?
Two question marks rose in Cui Yan's heart.
At this time, Su Feng smiled and said, "Cui Yan, look at it." ”
Well?
Cui Yan suddenly became vigilant, but the punch of the impact was even harder.
If you don't change more, I will break it directly with my strength.
That's what Cui Yan thought.
However, the worried Su Feng's attack did not come.
And the diaphragm on his fist suddenly slanted, Cui Yan was attacking hard, and with such an oblique, Cui Yan's strength was directly dispersed.
Under the action of force, Cui Yan's fist was deflected.
How is this done?
Cui Yan was startled, and subconsciously punched out with another fist, trying to attack.
However, Su Feng turned slightly sideways as Cui Yan dodged his sword before, and his fist flew past the corners of Su Feng's clothes.
Su Feng's voice sounded.
"Be soft and rigid, unload the force first, and then hit the force."
As soon as the words fell, Su Feng's wrist turned, and the blade of the sword rotated with it.
Cui Yan suddenly found that his fist had no strength, and even rotated with Su Feng's sword blade.
When the fist was about to turn around, Su Feng suddenly exerted force.
The airflow diaphragm above the blade exploded, and the terrifying air blade tore directly towards Cui Yan.
Cui Yan hurriedly retreated.
But at such a close distance, how could it be possible to dodge.
Pulling away a little, Cui Yan hurriedly wrapped his whole body with fire wings.
"Poof! Burst! Burst! ”
A series of qi blades struck the spiritual wings, striking patches of fiery red feathers.
These feathers condensed by spiritual power floated in the air, lost the source of spiritual power, and gradually turned into a little bit of fiery red light, dissipating into the sky.
Cui Yan spread his wings and asked solemnly, "What is this?" Su Feng smiled and replied indifferently: "The fourth style, the empty mountain bird language." ”