Chapter 239 Rogue Style
A silver long sword without a scabbard suddenly appeared in Feng Yu's hand, this was exactly the angry Feng Yu, who seemed to be distraught and took out a flying sword in the storage bag at random, and shot towards the still smiling Qingtian without hesitation.
"I'm going to kill you today and let you talk nonsense again." As soon as he finished saying this, Feng Yu's long sword swung, and the tip of the sword flashed with a cold glow and hit the head of the tall figure of the red stripe.
One leaned back to avoid the tip of the sword, the waist of the sky turned, and the body then turned around the waist for half a circle, two hands took advantage of the move, blocked the blade of the sword, kicked his legs, his body was like a ghost and Feng Yu rubbed his body, his body brushed with Feng Yu's fragrant skirt, the familiar breath came to his face, kind and gentle, and the burst of fragrant fragrance seemed to melt himself.
"It's making rapid progress!" Qingtian swung the branch and cut out a few sword flowers, and slashed at Fengyu.
The voice was full of gentleness, as if he was not fighting with Feng Yu who wanted to kill him, but walking leisurely in his own garden, but the yin and yang strange voice sounded like he was laughing at her to Feng Yu, and it was even more annoyed. Dodging the edge of the branch, the essence of Fengyu's hand flashed, and the flying sword was so easy that the branch was entangled together, but somehow, the branch did not shatter instantly in Qingtian's hand.
"You see, I'm not weaker than your fairy sword even a branch, so it's better for you to give up your senseless resistance! We can solve it peacefully, for example, by kissing it. Optimus said with a hippie smile, once again making her feel angry.
She was not familiar with the flying sword she took out in a hurry, and coupled with the fact that Qingtian cultivation was unfathomable to her, she suddenly became a little in a hurry. The body of this sword is extremely thin, it belongs to the category of soft swords, and the magic weapon of soft swords is really a bit difficult to control, and Qing Tian doesn't care whether he is familiar with the magic weapon used or not, when he sees the opportunity, he can take advantage of a strong attack, and only in a moment, he will use the ordinary branch to pick up the soft sword in her hand.
"For such a delicate and beautiful little fairy like you, seeing that I am naked, it is really powerful, do you think that I am very heroic and extraordinary, and I am reluctant to beat me? My beautiful man trick has been tried and tested. Seeing that the Fengyu Immortal Sword was out of his hand, Qingtian was angry, so he became even more interested and said with a smile.
"Dare to tease and laugh at me, do you want to die or don't want to live?" With a move to the storage bag, a golden fairy sword came out, which was used easily by Feng Yu, who had regained her clarity at the moment, and accompanied her through the entire disciple meeting period.
A sharp grinding sound sounded, and Feng Yu grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashed a circle, and stabbed straight towards the sky. Qingtian was within the attack range of the 'Fenglan Tianxiang' sword, seeing that Feng Yu was like crazy, regardless of it, he just wantonly slashed and swept across, and also felt the unusual power of this sword, and quickly jumped up, and the sword slashed under his feet and slashed deeply into a tree next to him.
"Impulsiveness is the devil! Little fairy. Optimus fluttered down on the sword, and a palm wind swept towards the angry Fengyu.
When the immortal sword that pierced into the body of the tree was pulled out, it would definitely be too late, Feng Yu lowered his head to avoid the wind of the sky, reached out and grabbed the ankle of the other party standing on his immortal sword and pulled it hard. Qingtian ejected and kicked the sword, but his body also detached from the fairy sword, controlling his body and landing on a tree, and Feng Yu just took advantage of his strength to pull out his fairy sword.
The two stood opposite each other, one on top, smiling at the woman below, with no hair on her body; One of them was down, looking angrily at the shameless young master of the Demon Realm on the tree, and he was angry. No, his current posture, where does he still want a figure with a face in the cultivation world, which is clearly no different from the splashing skin in the market.
"This location is just right, send you to the west sky!" Feng Yu looked at it for a long time, and suddenly smiled at Qingtian, and before he could understand it, he looked at his feet, and a golden ball had already burst under him.
"You bad girl, you want to roast your husband and eat it?!" Optimus shouted and was drowned out by the explosion.
Feng Yu's face was full of complicated expressions, as if he was a little surprised, but there was an inexplicable look of frustration that disappeared in a flash. How could he be hit by himself so easily? Isn't he cultivating to a high level? Why did he not feel happy when he hit him, but worried?
The smoke and dust dispersed, and there was no trace of Qingtian on the ground, Fengyu couldn't help but sink in her heart, the other party didn't get hit, she thought that Qingtian shouldn't have been defeated so easily, but at this moment, where did he go?
"What? Am I disappointed not to see me? I'm afraid that if you hurt me, you will feel distressed! Shrewd. The teasing voice sounded behind him again.
When I looked back, I saw Qingtian standing on one foot on the tree behind him, his eyes were clear, and the shallow charming smile seemed to be able to drown people in it in an instant, and a faint layer of spiritual power was exuded from his body, which looked like he was in a dream.
Once upon a time, this man appeared in his dreams, and his face was still the same.
"What's wrong? I'm obsessed with my body again! Why don't I get closer! As soon as he kicked the trunk of the tree, his body shot at Fengyu who was standing in place like an arrow from the string.
Feng Yu raised his arms to block the fierce momentum of the sky, and his body continued to force backwards under the effect of the impact.
"You..." Feng Yu was speechless and choked.
"Oops, one hit isn't enough, so let's do a second hit." Optimus sneered, his body spun in a strange half circle in mid-air, one foot stepped on the tree next to him, and the strength of the other foot suddenly increased, and he used a rogue attack to press forward again, causing Fengyu's speed to retreat suddenly increase.
"You... What a bummer! Except for this more appropriate word at the moment, Feng Yu couldn't think of any other words.
"Hey, it's really stronger than I imagined, it seems that I can only hit the third." The same move appeared again, making Feng Yu retreat faster and faster, and his chest was almost attached to Feng Yu.
"Are you enough?" After withstanding the fifth successive approach, Fengyu's body slammed into a tree, knocking it down directly, leaving his body to continue to move backwards. Finally, the second tree stopped her movement, and a sliding trail appeared on the ground. And Qingtian is also completely naked, and he is closely attached to Fengyu.
Feng Yu was sandwiched between the big tree and the broad body of Qingtian, in addition to a sense of suffocating oppression, it also made her ashamed and annoyed.
"Of course, there is no Luo, such a fragrant confrontation is still very exciting! Hahahahahaha......ha
After a while, Qingtian appeared above Fengyu again, and she didn't have time to react, so she had to resist with her arms again, and her feet suddenly sank on the ground.
"I didn't expect you to be such a prodigal!" Feng Yu snorted coldly, and a circle of golden energy dispersed.
"You have wronged me, I am only like this to you, if it is someone else, the deity is not interested in it!" Despite the hippie smile on Qingtian's mouth, the movements on his body did not slow down at all, and he only felt a scorching breath rushing towards him, like a flame, and suddenly he took off and fell a foot away.
Feng Yu is very aware of Qingtian's strength, so he still lets her result in competing with himself, and he doesn't use his spiritual power, and he still beats him, but if he doesn't use his true qi, he will definitely not be an opponent. Even if he loses, he has to suffer a little. With a movement of his body, he appeared on the right side of the sky, and his elbow struck him in the chest with all his might, which he easily blocked.
Qingtian's pair of hard and powerful big hands, effortlessly grabbed Fengyu's pair of pink fists, looked at her with tender eyes, stood motionless on the ground, watching her try her best to withdraw her hands, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't do it, her heart was full of joy, and the bodies of both of them were shaking slightly under Fengyu's struggle, which was very cute.
How nice it would be if it was for a lifetime!
"I didn't expect a little girl like you to have such strength, but strong strength doesn't mean you can defeat me." Qingtian suddenly let go of the hand that was restraining him, and his expression changed several times with strange eyes, which made Fengyu unpredictable, as if there was a trace of melancholy, and immediately turned to joy.
Feng Yu hesitated for a moment, and threw a punch mechanically, but it was mistakenly made by Qingtian's skillful force, making her suddenly feel like a heavy punch in the air, and there was no force point at all. Leaning to the side, he was swept by Qingtian with a slanted hand, his palm brushed Fengyu's cheek, and his body shook and floated to stand not far away, with a pleasant smile on his face.
Feng Yu touched her cheek that was brushed by Qingtian, her heart was full of anger, although in her heart, the other party had already taken deep roots, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not get rid of it, but she had never been involved in the affairs of men and women, and being teased by others like this was enough to make her girl's family feel angry.
"Let's stop fighting, I'll fight you anyway, let's make peace! Come over a little. Feng Yu turned his angry face just now, and tried to squeeze out a smile, and said.
"Uh, didn't you save me a lot of trouble like this, I haven't worn clothes for so long, and I was exposed in front of a girl when it was rumored, but I couldn't tempt you, you made me a young master of the Demon Gate, how can I walk out of the cultivation realm in the future?" Qingtian obviously didn't react to Fengyu's sudden turn at the moment, but he still walked up to Fengyu very obediently.
Feng Yu had a smile on his face, but his hands slammed into one place, and piles of silver flames lit up on the ground around him, wrapping the two of them in the middle. The flames burned higher and higher, gradually spreading upward, forming a one-zhang-high wall of fire around Fengyu and Qingtian at the same time.