Chapter 44: Turning the Tide (Part 5)

"Wind and clouds, cloud needle!"

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Feeling the sharp spikes in the air that faintly tore through the space, Feng Lin's expression froze, and then he leaned back, quickly diagonally passing by. The spike was only a millimeter away from his ear, and turned into a beam of light that shot into the lake behind him.

"Poof!"

The majestic lake suddenly sounded with a roaring sound, stirring up a huge wave.

Fenglin's ears, at this moment, the tinnitus bursts, and the whistling sound that tears the air still reverberates from the ears, and after a long sound, it gradually dissipates.

Seeing that Fenglin flexibly and quickly defused the sudden attack, Peng Qingya and the others also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and even their hearts were amazed, the latter's experienced emergency means were like a battle-hardened warrior, but not like the kind of fledgling students, and then let out a burst of exclamation.

Dodging this sudden change of fierce attack, the second general of Fengyun also shrank his pupils, but he didn't expect this arrogant kid to really have these two brushes, but he thought that if he dodged the cloud needle, he could be delusional to defeat his two brothers.

Fang Cai's blow was just a temptation, and then, I don't know how many moves the latter can block?

However, at the moment when Feng Lin's body stopped, it seemed to ignore the mocking look on the face of the second general of Feng Yun, and directly the cold ancient qi of his palm rose, and in the middle of it, a small bright ice-colored spear condensed out, and immediately stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body rushed out, like an arrow, and on the palm of his hand, a small spear shot out quickly.

"Whew!"

The arrow shot out suddenly, carrying a sharp aura, and the icy cold aura emanating from it seemed to cut through the air.

Looking at the ice-colored spear that shot away, the two generals of Fengyun sneered, and then the palms of the two of them suddenly clenched, and in the air in front of them, between the buzzing, the space fluctuated slightly, and the pale white air flow condensed, and in an instant, it turned into two palm-sized small wind rolls, and then rolled up gusts of wind, with a roaring sound, overwhelmingly swept away.

And when the ice-colored spear collided with it, it only died with one of them, and exploded into a cloud of light. And another small wind swept towards the wind lin.

Feng Lin's eyes froze, and then the ancient qi surged, and the cold current of his fingertips shot out, and then collided with the small wind with an extremely cold breath.

Whoa!

The whistling breeze was not unexpected, under the erosion of this cold current, layers of ice and mist were covered, as if covered with a faint layer of ice.

Fenglin's body stepped on it, and his palm stroked the palm-sized small wind roll, and the next moment, it was a gentle pat, and with a sound of "Blala, La, La", it turned into pieces of broken ice and sprinkled it all over the ground.

"Vulnerable. ā€

With a snort, Feng Lin did not stagnate at all, and the moment the little wind was shattered, he swept out of his body directly, and the cold ancient qi on his palm was condensed, and he was about to start the first head-to-head confrontation with the two generals of Fengyun.

"It's really arrogant, let me meet him first. Ye Ziyun's eyes were slightly cold, and his toes surged with a momentum like a whirlwind and clouds, and he immediately stepped on the ground, and the spider web-like gaps spread from his toes, and with the power of this rebound, in an instant, an extreme violent force erupted.

Facing Ye Ziyun who had entered a state of rage, Feng Lin's face was still as calm as water, he poked out his slender five fingers, and the cold current on them was entangled, and the blue gas gushed out violently, and then with an equally powerful momentum, he greeted him.

Bang bang bang!

On Ye Ziyun's figure, the faint white air flow carried an incomparably strong and fierce wind, turning into a mass of humanoid white clouds, sweeping towards the wind lin, in the midst of it, the fists, bones, and every sound of the body due to the collision was extremely piercing and roaring in this canyon!

However, Peng Qingya and the others who were watching from the sidelines also completely froze, because they suddenly found at this time that in addition to a faint blue aura covering Fenglin's body, they had been in a difficult defense in the face of Ye Ziyun's violent attack.

And this form of defense doesn't seem to last long, because Ye Ziyun's overwhelming terrifying power is like a hammer bombarding an egg, which is extremely hideous.

Ji Ling and the others' faces were not less worried in the slightest, because they could also feel that the terrifying momentum exuded by Ye Ziyun's body, the ancient strength and strength, were much higher than Fenglin's, and Fenglin could only retreat under this violent offensive, as if he would be defeated at any time.

"Could it be..."Peng Qingya looked at the majestic figure on the field that was still as immobile as a green mountain although it was in a rout at any time, his pupils also shrank slightly, as if he had guessed something, and his palms were also clenched involuntarily.

On the other end, Wang Ping looked at this scene with a sneer, and finally shook his head, after all, he was an arrogant guy, and thought that his kung fu was also linked to his own strength, but at the moment, it seems that he is not a paper tiger. Thinking that Ye Ziyun would teach him a lesson, he should be much more restrained in the future.

Under the gaze of several eyes full of various emotions, Ye Ziyun's violent offensive could not be attacked for a long time, and in the end he could only distance himself from the latter, and said disdainfully: "Do you have no other means than to shrink down?"

He originally thought that this kid should have some powerful means, but now he is attacking frantically continuously, and the latter is still making a defensive posture, constantly resisting his own attacks, which really makes him extremely disdainful.

"Hmph, sir, I don't have that much time to spend with you. ā€

With a cold snort, Ye Ziyun's originally clenched fists suddenly spread out, and immediately bent into a claw-like form, and at the tips of his fingers, white ancient qi emerged, turning into five sharp thorns, converging on top of it, and immediately brought a fierce momentum that tore through the air, and swept towards Fenglin.

Under this extremely fierce and terrifying offensive, Feng Lin was still like Mount Tai, standing in place, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, staring at Ye Ziyun who was coming from the fierce attack with a smile on his face.

Under that smile, there was a cold air like a blade.

Fenglin's calm behavior fell in Wang Ping's eyes, making him shake his head, it seems that this arrogant kid has been frightened by Ye Ziyun's attack, and he has gone insane.

The latter's action made the corners of Ye Ziyun's mouth rise with a cold smile, and the five grasps couldn't help but be a little sharper, and in the next moment, the flying like a tear roared, and in an instant, it reached the three-step range of Fenglin.

Xu Feng and the others watched this scene with bated breath, and even some students had already closed their eyes firmly, for fear of seeing a bloody scene in the next second.

However, under the gaze of everyone with different expressions, Feng Lin merged into the towering figure of Qingshan, just a deep arm suddenly, and then held the five claws that shot tightly, and the latter's extremely fierce aura was also forcibly terminated by him.

Feng Lin's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he immediately took a step back, his regression did not have the slightest chic, nor did he have a light and elegant posture.

This regression is not to avoid its edge, but in... Gather momentum!

The next moment, Feng Lin looked at Ye Ziyun in front of him, whose complexion had changed slightly, and just chuckled, the corners of his lips opened a slight arc, and said with a light smile: "One move, you lose!"

As soon as the words fell, the ancient qi in Fenglin's body was like a surging wave, and suddenly the air buzzed and rumbled, and the sharp breath suddenly resounded through the canyon.

In front of him, a huge ice-colored spear suddenly condensed, and the air dropped sharply, and the air flow became frozen and cold.

Feeling the terrifying aura rising from the spear, Ye Ziyun's pupils shrank suddenly, and the original disdain suddenly stopped, replaced by a touch of horror!

At this moment, it was his turn... It's starting to be dangerous!

...

... To be continued.