When Meng Qiwu heard this, she glanced at him obliquely, and her beautiful eyes flashed, like a rainbow dream.

But after all, she is seven years older than Wu Feng, although Wu Feng five years ago knew her flaws, but it was impossible to really be her opponent, the gap in physical fitness is irreparable, if you want to catch her flaws, you need to quickly consume your physical strength, rely on the advantage to attack in the early stage, once the sharp energy is consumed, she will be defeated after all.

And now that the gap between the hard power of the two has narrowed a lot, Wu Feng wants to try if he can really beat her once.

He didn't plan to change his tactics, but he still launched a high-skill onslaught in the shortest possible time to try to break through Yumeki's flaws.

With a weak enemy and a strong enemy, he can only use a desperate fighting style, and if he fights to the death with Yuan Shu or Lin Yan in the future, if he wants to decide the winner in a battle, he can only fight quickly.

Of course, the two compete in full view, no matter who wins or loses, they will save face for each other and will never make each other look embarrassed.

Mengqiwu's body flew over, like a butterfly dancing in the wind, and swept towards Wu Feng again.

This time, she used her hand to grasp the middle of the soft ripple belt, and with the help of the elasticity of the spider silk, the streamer was stretched by the true qi in both directions, like a spirit butterfly flapping its wings and striking towards Wu Feng.

The sky blue streamers float, and the sunlight reflects and swims on them, as if there are countless colorful butterflies flying all around it.

This move is a style in the heaven and earth net qi, called "Butterfly Spirit Shadow", soft and rigid, in fact, it is the momentum of the crane wings, the streamers form two wings, and hit Wu Feng with a pincer attack.

This is similar to a two-gun attack in cavalry combat, but the streamer is much lighter and more agile than the spear.

Wu Feng knew that such an attack method could no longer rely on attacking its center to crack it. Although Mengqiwu's weakness is still in the palm of his hand, if he wants to attack that point, he will have to suffer from the two stages of the streamer. Now that Mengqiwu has straightened the streamer and infused it with true qi, the streamer that seems to be soft is actually as hard as steel, and the speed is better than the previous all-round attack, and there is no longer a weak area similar to the eye of a typhoon.

Instilling power into the sword, Wu Feng deflected his body, and the long sword was like an electric walk, stabbing obliquely to attack one of the two wings of Mengqiwu's streamer.

This is not only a dodge, but also an attack, the sword flickered, and a current-like energy flowed along the streamer of Mengqi Dance, conducting upward, making the streamer vibrate.

Mengqiwu's palms were slightly numb, and Wu Feng was along the outside of a pincer arm of Mengqiwu's streamer, like a snake following a stick, constantly sending swords and flying points, and at the same time, his body also rotated with the help of Mengqiwu's streamer.

For a moment, the two of them were like two butterflies, soaring into the air, dancing in the snow-white sea of sand.

Meng Qiwu saw Wu Feng's long sword approaching quickly along her streamer, but she was shocked by Wu Feng's palms numb. Now, if she wants to avoid being stabbed in the palm of her hand, it seems that she can only temporarily spread the streamer, and then fly to catch the tail end again, and shake Wu Feng away.

But in this way, her attack will fail again.

But Mengqiwu didn't do this, but bit the tip of her tongue violently, stimulating the potential in her body with severe pain, and the silk belt was instantly straightened by the surging true qi, and then the strong true qi shook horizontally, launching a counterattack on Wu Feng.

The sudden strength made Wu Feng's chest suddenly sullen, and his head slammed to the ground, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and a gold star was almost popping out in front of him.

In the past five years, Mengqiwu's use of yang energy has still grown a lot.

But this was also expected by Wu Feng, he was using the power of this shock to fall behind Mengqiwu, and his foot flicked on the sand, directly taking Mengqiwu's heart.

This requires extremely strong willpower, if it is an ordinary person, under the blow of Mengqiwu's strong true qi, the reaction power will inevitably be greatly reduced, and it is impossible to change the move so quickly.

Meng Qiwu turned her back to Wu Feng at this time, and it was difficult to turn suddenly, as long as Wu Feng used the sword edge against her neck or the back of her heart, she would naturally be defeated.

Wu Feng was thinking about whether Meng Qiwu could still have a follow-up move......

"Ahh

An exclamation came from the Qinghong stone pillar, from the mouth of the head of the head Ye Southwest!

Everyone was shocked and looked at the top of the stone pillar.

A large group of huge ice-blue crows pounced on Ye Nannan's body and pecked at him endlessly.

Ye Nannan was on a high stone pillar, it was inconvenient to turn around, and he was attacked in a hurry, so he fell off the stone pillar with a bang and fell into a drowsy fall.

"Jackdaw!" someone shouted, "The jackdaw is coming!"

Countless ice-blue crows swooped down on everyone in the valley.

When you look closely, they have three legs, just like the golden crows of myths and legends.

Jackdaw, not refers to an ordinary crow, but a kind of fierce bird level crow, the body is huge, the feathers are ice blue, the whole body exudes cold, more like a three-legged golden crow, with three crow legs.

They usually live in scattered places, and the threat to humans is not great, after all, only a very small number of individuals can have strong strength.

However, in autumn and winter, they gather together, flock into groups, and begin to migrate. Like lemmings in the Luo wilderness and marching ants in the jungles of the southern wilderness, the jackdaw colony attacks all animals it encounters during its migration, tearing them apart and killing them.

The lethality of jackdaws at the level of ferocious birds is naturally not comparable to that of lemmings and marching ants, and there are often villages and even small towns that are eaten to death by them, and there are not even white bones left.

For a while, there was chaos in the field, and all the disciples used their true qi to resist the attack of the jackdaw, while fleeing towards the periphery of the field.

Only then did Ye Nannan react, and his angry palm slashed out, killing several jackdaws to the ground.

There was a scream from time to time in the field, and a disciple was surrounded by a large group of jackdaws in the center, but when he saw the ice-blue giant crows flying, as if the ice was roaring in the heavens and the earth, soon the disciple was silent, blood flowed into the sand, and bone powder was sprinkled from the sky.

"Don't be afraid!" another shouted, "There is no shortage of masters in our valley, and it is not comparable to ordinary places. These jackdaws are just tiny flat-haired animals, so what's there to fear?"

This person is another person among the four chief sect leaders of the Forgotten Worry Valley: Chen Xibei, who is called Ye Nannan, Wangdongcheng, and Li Nanyang.

Of course, the masters in the Valley of Forgotten Worries can not be afraid of these jackdaws, as long as they react, their true qi is enough to resist, not to mention that their refining level is deep, and the hardness of their muscles and bones alone makes it difficult for the jackdaw's sharp claws and beaks to kill.

It's just that there are too many jackdaws, and the elders can only protect themselves, how can they protect these disciples?

If there are no effective countermeasures, the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows will inevitably suffer a catastrophe this time, even if these jackdaws are annihilated, the new generation of disciples who are the new blood of the sect will also be lost.