Chapter 230: A Thousand Phantoms

In the face of this provocative tone full of pride, Feng Ren did not feel the slightest discomfort, but was more cautious. Because he understands that the other party has the strength to make this clamour.

Although it was only a hasty battle, it was only a short while, and Feng Ren had already ranked the strength of the Yin sister in front of him among the enemies he had to deal with in his heart, and he was even only inferior to Yun Qingkong. Her strength should probably be at the peak of the first or second level of the realm level. Among them, the possibility of double is the largest.

That day, Feng Ren used the medicinal power extracted by Wind Shadow in the underground prison to attack, but after all, he still failed to break through the boundary-level triple barrier and could not wake up the long-sleeping hidden dragon. In order not to leave future troubles, he finally chose to suppress back the true qi that was forcibly promoted at that time, resulting in his current strength staying at the first level of the realm, but the foundation is very solid, but there is no part of the vanity that still accompanies Yu Wenkun after he broke through for a long time.

However, even if it is only a boundary-level one-tier strength, Feng Ren still thinks that he has the capital to leapfrog the challenge before, and even if he is a powerhouse with the upper boundary-level two-fold strength, there will not be much gap. However, when he met this Yin sister, he realized that he was wrong.

The gap between each level of the realm level is even more obvious than that of the martial level, but this alone is not too inferior to the wind toughness. What's more important is experience, after the boundary-level strength, the control of all aspects is far better than the martial level, especially for a person like Sister Yin, who has been in a life-and-death struggle for a long time, and her actual combat ability is by no means comparable to ordinary people of the same level.

The two swords were reunited into one, and Feng Ren's one-handed sword continued to fly into the air, and a burst of brighter light suddenly erupted from the wings that originally had only six pieces on his back. In the rainbow of two pairs of wider wings, which are mainly red, a new pair of wings emerges.

Eight wings open together, speed increases!

And the condescending Sister Yin swooped down with a straight sword, her left hand stretched out in front of her chest and trembled, and the tip of the pale golden hand crossbow shot out nearly ten golden beams in a row, each of which was very slender but still sharp.

After the Soul Sword was merged into one, it was undoubtedly a lot slower in terms of speed, but in terms of the power of the sword blade alone, it definitely increased by more than one grade. The swaying blades of the Red Flame swept those swift golden beams into his range, and the blazing sword shattered all those advance attacks.

All of a sudden, the scorching crimson swept away all those strange golden colors and shattered them into specks of light, but the shock force transmitted from the blade still slowed down the figure of Feng Ren moving forward a lot.

As for Sister Yin, she continued to dive, the straight knife at her side twisted slightly, and the blade of the cold light slashed obliquely towards Feng Ren's waist. At this moment, her obviously superior speed took advantage of this advantage to the fullest, and the straight sword glowing with golden light slashed from under the gap in the Soul Sword.

In mid-air, two streamers, one red and one gold, passed by, but the golden streamer ended its dive in the next moment, turned around and rose again. On the other hand, the red streamer is a little shaky, and the speed is also a lot slower.

At Feng Ren's right waist, a knife mark of blood gushing out was shocking.

But just as Sister Yin sneered, a laceration of pain rose in her right shoulder. There, a sword mark only two inches long was particularly visible, and the wound was still scorched black.

"This time, I'd like to see if you're still as fast as before!" A warm pale golden light filled the palm of Feng Ren's waist around his waist, quickly healing the wounds there.

Sister Yin turned her head and lowered her head casually, and stretched out her small pink tongue to lick the wound on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "You are really at risk of leaving me a sword with the danger of your own death." However, I have to commend you for being able to make such a decisive judgment in such a short period of time and to put in such precise control for it. There aren't many men who can get my appreciation. ”

Feng Ren snorted, "Then should I still be honored for this?"

The bleeding of the wound was basically completed, and Feng Ren withdrew his left hand, and the Soul Burning Sword in his right hand rotated around the palm of his hand, and the red light flame sword light did not decrease in the slightest.

And Sister Yin also stopped licking her shoulders, and her tongue, which was still stained with a few wisps of blood, licked and swept over her two red lips, matching her beautiful face, which looked particularly charming.

But Feng Ren didn't have the heart to appreciate this, and all he was thinking about in his mind was what kind of means he should use to defeat the opponent in front of him.

However, just before he was about to strike again, a sudden purple lightning shot at Sister Yin from below, but unfortunately it was completely incomparable to her agile speed, and the diagonal figure easily avoided this blow, and only used the smallest dodge angle, without the slightest superfluous movement at all.

"Wind tough, come back!"

Yu Wenkun, who was below, greeted loudly, and the spear in his hand was still flashing with lightning that had not yet dissipated. The blow was clearly his handiwork.

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Ren immediately obeyed the call of his companion, and the eight wings behind him all folded and overlapped, and they swooped down. And Sister Yin was used to be restrained by the electric rays of Yuwenkun's gun, and she couldn't launch an effective pursuit for a while, so she could only watch the red figure land safely.

Beside Yu Wenkun, Huo Yun, who had already put away the knife, was standing on the side with Chen Shushu in his arms, but his face was a little unpleasant. Feng Ren glanced at it and knew that it must have been Yu Wenkun who interfered in Huo Yun's fight before, so he let this kind of person, who has always had a high self-esteem and a lot of arrogance, behave like this.

"Tell me, what's the situation?" Feng Ren asked after seeing that Sister Yin had finally given up the pursuit and was suspended in the air again, and Yu Wenkun also withdrew his hand and retreated.

Yu Wenkun ignored Feng Ren, but looked at the beautiful figure that almost overlapped with Chiyue from a distance and said, "Presumably Your Excellency is Gu Yayin from the Posa Mansion, right? ”

Sister Yin was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect someone here to recognize herself, but she smiled playfully: "Oh? But since you recognize me, then there is no need to live." It's a shame, you men look pretty good, and if you take them back to play, it should taste good. Especially that kid, I like this kind of tenderness. ”

Hearing this, Yu Wenkun snorted: "Sure enough, as rumored, Gu Yayin's fame and murderous fame are equally prominent, but they can't compare to her male and female hobbies, especially for those young boys and girls." ”

And the wind on the side was full of black lines, and Gu Yayin was specifically referring to him before. Whether it is height or age, he is lower than Huo Yun and Yu Wenkun. He was only of medium stature, but standing with the two slender people beside him, he looked a little short. In addition, even Gu Yayin was slightly taller than him.

Gu Yayin denied this at all, and once again stretched out her tongue and licked her seductive red lips and said, "It's a pity that I'm not very interested in a high bamboo pole like you, and the handsome little brother over there or the little brother who fought with me before is not bad." Otherwise, you two can escape death as long as you obey me. ”

In this case, it would be somewhat logical for a strong man to say it to a helpless girl, but it would be a bit shocking to say it from a woman to a man. Huo Yun and Feng Ren were both a little unacceptable, but what was more serious was the anger in their hearts.

Although this world is respected by the strong, there are still some thoughts of male superiority and inferiority of women. Being threatened like this by a woman is basically unbearable for a man.

"Feng Ren stays to take care of your sister-in-law. Yu Wenkun, let's go!"

The fog knife in Huo Yun's hand was displayed again, and the edge was great. His immediate leap did not soar much into the air, but fell almost vertically to the ground.

And Yu Wenkun, who had already had a tacit understanding, sent the spear to Huo Yun's feet, and then went all out to help him jump out quickly. The barrel of the spear curved into the shape of a crescent moon suddenly straightened as he swung his hands, and the force of his companion sent his companion's body like a sharp arrow into the night sky.

The pale cyan brilliant sword light streaked across the night sky like a meteor, and the fierce energy seeped out from all over Huo Yunwu's blade, with the help of Yu Wenkun's strength to eject him, this knife could be regarded as the peak in terms of speed and might. Even if Huo Yun's current strength is only quasi-enchantment, but even if he is a martial artist who has cultivated at the first level of the realm, I am afraid that he will have to use all his strength to be able to send it out, and it must not be underestimated.

However, Gu Yayin's face did not change, only to see her raise the straight knife in her hand above her head, and the blade towards Huo Yun seemed to turn into a silver thread at first glance, flashing a series of pearl-like points of light under the moonlight that was glowing red by the sea of fire.

In the next moment, her figure moved again, still fast, and some could not be directly captured by the naked eye.

The pale golden crescent-shaped sword light that swung out with a straight knife slashed like lightning, and under Gu Yayin's precise judgment, it hit the weakest part of Huo Yun's move from the side, and the originally mighty cyan sword instantly shattered.

Break the face with a point!

And several illusory and indistinguishable afterimages were also flying around in the night sky at the same time, and the cold sword wind swept across the entire sky, and Huo Yun, who was caught off guard for a while, didn't know how to deal with it at all, so he could only rely on his intuition to point at the left side of his body.

Ping!

A flash of fire popped out from the tip of the knife where the two men collided. However, Gu Yayin was superior in speed, and her instantaneous blade brushed past Huo Yun's ear, cutting off a small piece of hair with a few strands of hair, and the deep cold energy directly penetrated into his body.

But fortunately, Yu Wenkun's support also arrived in time, and three thundersnake-like hovering lightning rays flew out from Huo Yun's side, and a total of six fangs bit down viciously on Gu Yayin's right chest, left ribs, and outer right thigh.

With a cold snort, Gu Yayin retreated, and her curved figure directly leaned back in the air easily avoided the bite of the thunder snake, and the graceful and moving curves were displayed in front of everyone. At the edge of her body, blurred afterimages began to diffuse again, and it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

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