Chapter 7: The Snowdrifting World
The snow was much heavier overhead.
The goose feathers and snow fell, and when I raised my eyes, I saw that the world was white.
The snowflake pierced through Feng Yuyao's flames and landed on her cheek.
The cold feeling made her feel cold.
How can it be!
This is a phoenix fire!
The flames shook, and Feng Yuyao's attack became much more messy.
The sword moves no longer follow the rules, the sword intent is majestic, and it spurts towards Lu Yun.
The exploding flames forcibly broke through the ice and snow, trying to burn Lu Yun to the ground.
The flames turned into an illusory phoenix.
The phoenix flapped its wings, its claws hooked, and grabbed Lu Yun's face.
In the face of the opponent's attack, Lu Yun lifted his eyelids, revealing those calm eyes.
Lu Yun's expression did not change from beginning to end.
On the delicate face, the eyes were cold.
Victory or defeat is here!
Facing the hideous fire phoenix, Lu Yun's wrist shook, and the sword pointed forward.
Behind her, the wind blew and rolled out with the snowflakes.
The icy cold qi spread, and the nearby disciples subconsciously retreated, avoiding the too biting cold.
Lu Yun's sword, people are like the wind, the sword is like snow, the wind and snow are combined, it is cold and frozen.
"Click, click!"
That fire phoenix, from head to toe, was frozen in place by Lu Yun's sword intent.
In the pupils full of anger, the flames in the sky were extinguished.
The proud fire phoenix has been transformed into a fragile ice sculpture.
And Lu Yun's sword, breaking through the last fire curtain, was set on the side of Feng Yuyao's neck.
It's over?
That's too fast, isn't it?
Scene...... Quiescence.
Silence all around.
Everyone looked at each other, a little unable to understand this ending, and so did Feng Yuyao.
She...... Defeated?
Leng Ran looked at the sword beside his neck, and Feng Yuyao raised his eyes blankly.
She didn't even know how she lost.
Lu Yun's sword, how could he win his own fire phoenix.
That ice, can actually freeze flames?
Ten thousand whys roared in Feng Yuyao's heart, her expression was distorted, and the gentleness she had maintained all year round almost collapsed.
"Come again!"
She glared at Lu Yun and refused to admit defeat.
Slap away Lu Yun's sword, and you have to continue again.
This behavior is undignified and surprising.
"Tsk, Senior Sister Feng, this is already a loss."
"No, if it's a life-and-death battle, it is estimated that Lu Yun will cut off people's heads."
"By the way, did you see the trick just now?"
"No, it's fast, and it's beautiful."
"The snow, the wind, the man, the sword......"
"Go, go, you're big."
The noise of the disciples below was very loud, and there were different opinions.
The people who cultivate immortals are all Mu Qiang.
In their opinion, Feng Yuyao, as a genius of her own sect, is outstanding among her peers in cultivation.
They didn't know Feng Yuyao, but they admired each other's strength.
And this will, this powerful Feng Yuyao was defeated in the hands of Lu Yun, wouldn't it prove that Lu Yun is even stronger.
On the other hand, Feng Yuyao's attitude of not admitting defeat is a bit petty.
Some people's eyes changed.
It turned into pointing at Feng Yuyao.
Feng Yuyao clearly received these eyes, her face was as pale as paper, and her body swayed.
There was a fishy smell in her throat, and she wanted to vomit blood.
can remember that everyone knows that her injuries have healed, and Lu Yun did not kill her, this will vomit blood, but it seems to be pretentious.
The face of the inside is all gone.
Lu Yun!
Feng Yuyao gritted her teeth and looked at Lu Yun with an unkind gaze.
Lu Yun, who was standing with a sword, opened the distance, and there was a big meaning that you wanted to continue and welcome you again.
This made Feng Yuyao's chest rise and fall even more fiercely.
"Yu Yao!"
It was Song Xiao who appeared and held Feng Yuyao: "It's okay, we'll win it back next time." ”
Although he was surprised that Lu Yun could win, if he fought again at this moment, he would completely fall into disadvantage.
"The Spirit Fruit is yours."
Dropping a sentence, Song Xiao left with Feng Yuyao.
Feng Yuyao, who was in an embarrassing situation, also showed her weak and boneless side at the right time.
With a white face, she leaned on Song Xiao's body: "I was careless, I thought Senior Sister Lu was ......"
These words, if the pipa covers their faces, looming, it is the most reverie-inducing, and those who support Feng Yuyao have an excuse.
"I'll just say, how can Senior Sister Feng lose."
"That's it, in my opinion, Senior Sister Feng thinks that Lu Yun's cultivation is too low, so she deliberately released the water."
"Of course, Senior Sister Feng is such a considerate person, it's just a spirit fruit, it's so ugly, it's just someone like Lu Yun can do it."
"Didn't I say that someone saw Lu Yun in the Danpu before, she wouldn't have taken some pills to increase her cultivation."
When these disciples spoke, they were defending Feng Yuyao.
Hearing these words, Feng Yuyao smiled palely: "Senior Sister Lu is not that kind of person, I am the one who disappointed you." ”
These words can make the fans feel distressed.
"It's okay, Senior Sister Feng, we believe in you."
"Yes, in my heart, you are the most powerful!"
A bunch of touting made Feng Yuyao's face look a lot better.
No matter what, the loser doesn't lose.
So what if Lu Yun wins, how many people believe that she won with her own strength.
Seeing that the scene was one-sided, Ji Hongxi at the bottom just wanted to be sarcastic, when he saw the second elder in the sky breaking the waves and falling in front of Lu Yun.
Broken Waves above said softly: "A sword light cold nineteen continents, strong enough." ”
"Did you ever name this trick?"
Lu Yun's move just now was not in any sword spectrum of the Hidden Sword Sect.
Faced with this inquiry, Lu Yun thought for a while and said, "Snow drifts in the world." ”
"Snow drifting in the world, good name."
"You came up with this trick yourself." Broken Lang raised his eyebrows and asked again, this attitude seemed to be quite satisfied with Lu Yun.
This made the disciples who sang for Lu Yun embarrassed.
People have the support of the elders, and they don't seem to need their praise anymore.
"Yes."
Lu Yun nodded, speaking simply.
Seeing Feng Yuyao, who was leaving, cast a slightly meaningful gaze.
Plausible...... Flaunt?
Show off what?
Lu Yun didn't understand it, and it wasn't until she saw Feng Yuyao showing a delicate expression towards Song Xiao that she realized.
The other party was showing off Song Xiao's affection for her.
What can you do to show off with her?
She didn't care.
Rolling his delicate eyes, seeing some disciples looking at him with hot eyes, Lu Yun's heart beat wildly.
Ahh
She resisted the desire to turn around and leave, and glared at the broken waves with her eyes.
That look was asking, did the second elder have any other orders?
His gaze skimmed over the other's pursed lips, and he smiled.
What about this disciple's mouth?
Closed-mouth meditation is so strict.
"Go ahead."
With a wave of his hand, Broken Waves left early.
Lu Yun was liberated and slipped away before some disciples who had changed their minds and had a good impression of her came around.
I can't stand it, she can't do it.
"Hey, junior sister, wait for me."
Ji Hongxi, who ran out of the pile of beauties again, caught up with Lu Yun's pace.
"Little junior sister, let's go, take you to drink flower wine."
"I'll find you a few beautiful men to accompany you."
What responded to Ji Hongxi's attitude was the cold air that came to his face.
"Hey, little sister, be cautious, be cautious, senior brother doesn't want to become an ice sculpture."
In the other party's chatter, Lu Yun broke through.
"Sand sculpture!"
Two words, precise strike, Ji Hongxi covered his heart and was injured.
Woo woo, the little junior sister is too cold!