For a strange beauty to take the initiative to show affection, it is indeed easy for a normal man to put his vigilance to the minimum. But Feng Ren is a very strange person, no matter when, he will leave a trace of caution. Sometimes, this kind of paranoia makes people live a very tiring life. But in such a continent where the law of the jungle is the strongest, suspicion can make people live longer.

Shen Yuehan's sharp nails almost grazed the wind tough's right arm, and five scars filled with a faint cold air almost crisscrossed the entire surface of the arm. And Feng Ren had already taken precautions to withdraw his arm when Shen Yuehan's expression first changed, otherwise he would not question that Shen Yuehan's blow could abolish his entire arm.

The true qi of the fire attribute in the body quickly flowed into the right arm, expelling all the cold qi that had invaded the body. However, such a move made Feng Ren grin for a while. There was a cold qi that paralyzed the nerves of his right arm before, and the wounds from being scratched by Shen Yuehan had no pain except for coldness. As a result, the cold air drove away, and under the fiery feeling, the pain increased several times.

After Shen Yuehan missed the blow, his body retreated, jumped onto a tree behind him, and looked down at Feng Ren.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're from the Confusion Palace?" asked Feng Ren.

"Not bad. To be precise, I, Shen Yuehan, am the young master of the Confused Life Palace. ”

Feng Ren's left palm was tightly attached to his right arm, and the pale golden light quickly healed the scratches caused by Shen Yuehan. And the fire in his right hand burst out, and the Burning Flame Sword, which had not yet fully recovered, transformed again.

"Don't struggle, you're no match for me. Come with me, and you will be spared some flesh and skin. Shen Yuehan's eyes were full of coldness.

"What are you doing when you arrest me back? Could it be that your palace master wants to take a fancy to me and want to recruit a son-in-law? Forget it, I can't afford to be so cold with you. ”

With a swing of the Wind Tough Long Sword, a dark red sword slashed towards Shen Yuehan, and at the same time, his body retreated. Since you know that you can't beat it, then there's no need to be strong. The fierce fight with the Flame Two-Headed Wolf before was for sharpening, and this was so that Gu Duo and his group could break away. Now that his own situation is so bad and he has no worries, Feng Tough will not stay to fight the trapped beasts.

With a cold snort, Shen Yuehan pointed out, and the white light of the forest was wrapped in a chill and pointed towards the sword. The scorching sword quickly dissipated and disintegrated under this finger.

Seeing that Feng Ren had retreated nearly ten zhang away, Shen Yuehan did not immediately pursue, her palms formed a strange seal knot and kept changing. As she moved, the ice crystals embedded in several trees not far away glowed with a burst of pink.

Feng Ren looked back and saw that Shen Yuehan did not chase after him, and there was a doubt in his heart. And a faint sense of crisis suddenly came to mind.

"Be careful!"

Brother Wudao reminded loudly that he had already noticed the change ahead.

Rumble!

A tree less than a foot away from the wind suddenly exploded, and an astonishing chill swept in.

With a palm strike, the fire attribute true qi bursting out of Feng Ren's palm frantically eroded the cold qi in front of him. Just as he was fending off the sudden attack, several trees at his side that were farther away exploded. The pink chill that permeated him for a moment enveloped him.

"It's a phantom crystal yin fire!Don't get contaminated!" Brother Wudao reminded loudly.

"Do you still have to say that?"

The internal force of the fire attribute in the wind toughness body burst out under the amplification of the light attribute true qi, and a circle of red aura spread outward, shaking the pink cold qi into several pieces. And after the cold air, a strange pink flame spread. The flames were not filled with a scorching sense of destruction, but rather a deep chill on the contrary.

Ice and fire, the existence of mutual restraint, diametrically opposed energy. When the power of ice reaches its extreme, there may be a special flame that is different, Yin Fire. In the final analysis, Yin Fire is still the power of the ice attribute. However, compared to the ordinary ice attributes, it is also mixed with a bit of fire and tyranny. Once it is eroded by the Yin Fire, it will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the power of Sen Leng will rage wildly in the human body until death.

Feng Ren held his left palm and right sword, and suppressed the attack of Yin Fire in front of the fire attribute true qi blessed with light attributes. Fortunately, this Phantom Crystal Yin Fire was not supported by Shen Yuehan's internal force, and its use was only as a trap to slow down Feng Ren's escape speed. Otherwise, with Feng Ren's current strength, he really can't resist.

Finally dispelling all the yin fires, Shen Yuehan's figure had already appeared in front of Feng Ren's body, under a small handprint as white as jade.

Feng Ren didn't dare to underestimate it, and his left palm was raised upward.

Boom!

Shen Yuehan was shocked back a few steps, while Feng Ren stood in place and his body shook violently. Under the pure power of resistance, the wind toughness will not be inferior to Shen Yuehan.

However, soon Feng Ren sensed that something was wrong, and the fire attribute true qi on his left hand was slowly collapsing, and the white ice crystals visible to the naked eye were gradually growing on it.

"Let me remind you, I don't just have an ice attribute, but also a trace of poison in it. Shen Yuehan said with a smile.

The beauty smiled, and the country and the city were captivated. However, Feng Ren was not in the mood to appreciate this, he had already attached the bladeless part of the Scorching Flame Sword to his left arm, and forcibly used the flames to dispel the cold poison.

And Shen Yuehan didn't stop it, but just watched Feng Ren dispel the cold poison on his arm in an almost self-harming way.

After a moment, Feng Ren breathed a sigh of relief, and the ice crystals on his left arm were all cleared along with the cold poison. However, on the surface of the arm, it was already charred black, and there was a foul smell.

Shen Yue smiled coldly, and the offensive came again, the cold air rolled between his palms, and the ice crystals transformed.

Seeing this, Feng Ren pointed out the long sword in a row, defusing Shen Yuehan's offensive. However, every time a sword smashed the ice crystals in Shen Yuehan's palm, the blade would dim a little, and the fire would become darker and darker.

After the thirteenth slash, the blade collapsed again. He was injured twice in a short period of time, and the origin of the Burning Flame Sword was also injured in his eyes. Wind toughness is unlikely to be used again for at least two months.

When the blade broke, Shen Yuehan slashed down with one palm. On the side of Feng Ren's face, he almost avoided the blow with her cold palm knife, and then struck a punch into Shen Yuehan's lower abdomen.

Shen Yuehan's emaciated body rolled in mid-air, dodging Feng Ren's punch. And the pale blue hair that she danced with was now like a life, and it pulled towards Feng Ren's face.

Syllable!

Feng Ren didn't have time to dodge, and was drawn by Shen Yuehan's hair, and a burst of heat on his face followed by a bone-chilling coldness.

Hurriedly taking two steps back, Feng Ren reluctantly let go of Shen Yuehan's subsequent stabbing finger. However, the chill from his fingers passed under his ribs, and half of his body was paralyzed.

Seeing Feng Ren's move, Shen Yuehan stepped forward, and his palms were printed on his chest at the same time.

And Feng Ren crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the scorching true qi in his body burst out, turning into a wave of pale red qi to meet Shen Yuehan's palms.

Boom!

The two figures stepped back together.

"Brother Wudao, lend me some strength. ”

Feng Ren finally began to ask for help, his strength itself was not as good as Shen Yuehan, let alone facing the enemy in an injured state. It's good to be able to hold on until now.

Shen Yuehan attacked again, and this time she finally began to use real means.

Dozens of silver rays of light burst out from Shen Yuehan's body, and the Dao Dao constantly changed its own forward route, drawing irregular tracks in mid-air. These dozens of silver rays of light seemed to have found their target a long time ago, and when they were less than two feet away from Feng Ren, they finally aimed at different parts of his body and stabbed them fiercely.

Woooooo

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Feng Ren suddenly let out a long roar like a dragon's groan. And the next moment, his arms seemed to transform into more than a dozen, dragging bursts of afterimages, and shattering the silver light emitted by Shen Yuehan.

"How is that possible?" Shen Yuehan's mind went blank.

This is a five-grade martial arts, and it was so directly resolved by Feng Ren?

didn't give Shen Yuehan more time to think about it, and Feng Tenacity turned defense into offense. His hands turned into claws, and with a pale cyan light, he grabbed them fiercely, no less than the beasts of the woods.

Qinglong splits the empty claw, five-grade martial arts, and is the best at close combat.

It is also a five-rank martial art, and it is impossible for natural wind tenacity to crack Shen Yuehan's attack so casually, but with the element peeling hidden in the palm of the claw, it is different.

Shen Yuehan didn't expect that she would fall into the disadvantage for a while, and the sudden increase in the aura of wind toughness really caught her off guard.

With a backflip to avoid the wind toughness and grab it horizontally, Shen Yuehan jumped into the air.

I saw her right hand lightly wipe her left hand, and a silver thin sword appeared in the palm of her hand, and the meaning of Sen Han came again. This time, with the enhancement of the spirit treasure, Shen Yuehan became stronger.

"Damn!"

Feng Ren raised his hand and shook away the layers of cold air that swept in, took a few steps back, and looked at Shen Yuehan who fell on the branch again.

Shen Yue snorted coldly, the thin sword was across his chest, and two fingers stretched out from his left hand and slowly stroked over the blade. The silver light on the sword was greatly sheng under the touch, and the cold air around it suddenly circled rapidly around Shen Yuehan.

Six-grade inferior martial arts, snow dance and ice.

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