The dust and smoke have not cleared.

A slippery figure turned into an arrow off the string, and instantly approached the wind.

Viciousness and chest evil appeared at the same time, and even Su Feng, an existence who had seen the world, had a brief distraction.

"The little ghost of the Tsunami family, you threatened me earlier."

Sifeng Yuan grinned fiercely, the white tiger teeth were exposed, a strong fist wind roared, and the terrifying impact instantly erupted.

From the angle of its attack, it is not difficult to see that the night of the Sifeng Courtyard has been unhappy with the wind for a long time.

Rumble!

The furious force fell, and a black shadow turned into a white line, carrying dust and smoke into the distant warehouse building.

Thundered!

In an instant, the building collapsed, and once again stirred up endless dust and smoke, completely burying the surrounding environment for a while.

In the ruins not far away, Naoto Ishikawa, who was collecting traces, had not yet figured out what was going on.

A wild spiritual pressure covered the entire warehouse area.

Caught off guard, Naoto Ishikawa stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Realizing that he was once again involved in a battlefield that did not belong to him, Naoto Ishikawa fled the battlefield with a sword in both hands, supporting his weak legs.

With this level of fighting, the aftermath alone could have killed him.

As one of the pillars of the 13th team, Naoto Ishikawa thinks that he can't die so badly, at least he has to be worthwhile.

Su Feng stood up from the rubble, and released a green light from his left hand, which acted on his right arm, healing the fist wound as quickly as possible.

Because of his sudden distraction, he only had time to protect his face with his right hand, which avoided the fate of breaking the phase.

The wind picked up and scattered rubble.

Before the wind could be fully recovered, the fierce offensive of the night of the Sifeng Courtyard was striking again.

In the dust and smoke raised, the fist wind tore through the air, carrying a violent force, and instantly filled the line of sight like a meteor falling.

Seeing this, Su Feng didn't care about any injuries.

Every time this crazy woman attacks the position, it is his handsome face, and if he really suffers for a while, it is not only him who suffers, but also Matsumoto Ranju.

Sifengyuan Yeyi had no idea the seriousness of this consequence.

The Wind Breaker feather cloak was condensed, infused with the power of the Manifestation Technique, and at the same time, the defense power was greatly enhanced, and a strong ghost path power also erupted around the Wind Tracer.

Straight punch, lunge!

Boom!!

The fists collided, and the shockwave visible to the naked eye shot into the sky, tearing through the surrounding air and dust, turning into a violent wind and wrath.

The two strong horizontal spiritual pressures poured against each other, and the ripple-like aftermath was stirred layer by layer, and the ground evenly cracked into black cracks, like spider webs, covering an area of 100 meters in an instant.

The golden pupils shrank, and Sifeng Yuan was startled at night, and subconsciously said:

"Instantaneous?!"

"No, it's different from instantaneous!"

Tracing the wind looked up and down at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

Long purple hair fluttered behind him, healthy wheat-colored skin, towering peaks undulating from fierce attacks, near-perfect waistcoat lines tightened the delicate waist, plump thighs tightened, and power erupted like a wave from the bottom up.

"It's still in development."

After admiring it intently, Su Feng nodded thoughtfully and replied, "At present, it has not achieved the same ferocious effect as Miss Yeyi." ”

"But it's barely enough to fight the enemy."

Hearing this, Sifengyuan Yeyi had a surprised expression on his face.

As the captain of the second team, she is well aware of the difficulty of developing instantaneous.

Without the guidance of predecessors, it takes a lot of time and effort to develop an instant on your own.

And at the moment, although his performance is not up to the standard of instant coaxing, it is not far behind.

From this point of view alone, compared to the ninth team, Sufeng is obviously more suitable for the second team.

Although the two are at war, their concerns are completely different.

Sifeng Yuan Yeyi quickly noticed Su Feng's rude gaze, and immediately snorted disdainfully:

"Hey, the head of the dignified Gangya family, it's actually a pervert."

Before the words were finished, the relatively petite fist was withdrawn, and suddenly another gust of fist wind rushed in, bursting in the air, and the atmosphere made an overwhelming sound.

Su Feng grinned, withstood the pressure, and replied with a slightly hurried voice:

"In this case, I probably can't tell the difference between sexy and vulgar."

"I only know that the moon is full, and if I don't look at it, it will seem that I don't understand the amorous feelings."

Hearing this, Sifeng Yuan sneered at night, and the fist wind was even more than before, and the aftermath tore the earth at every turn, impacting and collapsing the ground:

"Sure enough, I didn't mistake you, the chief pervert of the Tsunayoyo family!"

It can only be said that the night of Sifeng Courtyard is worthy of the name of the instantaneous god, and if it is fought in vain, the wind will only be suppressed.

Fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to be used to this form of fighting, and even the best momentary coaxing is released from time to time and then reined in.

The dust and smoke swirled for a while, hiding the figures of the two of them.

Those who know think they are fighting, and those who don't know think they are doing something unseemly.

Su Feng boasted that his fighting quality was amazing, but in this suppressed situation, he was somewhat inadequate.

When he reacted and wanted to draw his sword again, he found that the attack of the night of Sifeng Yuan was impenetrable, and he didn't give him any chance at all.

It's a bit underestimated.

is different from the Yeyi of Sifeng Courtyard, which has been abandoned for a hundred years in the original book, and now she has just defected from the corpse soul realm for more than three years, and the whole person is still at her peak.

Whether it is the battle consciousness or the state of spiritual pressure and spiritual power, there are no shortcomings.

After thinking of this, Su Feng instantly calmed down, no longer wearing colored glasses to admire the body of Sifeng Yuan Yeyi, and immediately showed his white fighting skills as high as nine dans.

Although it is not evenly matched, it can turn the situation back a little.

The white fighting skills that she had never seen before were displayed one by one in front of the night of Sifeng Yuan, which surprised her in her heart, and at the same time, she also began to secretly doubt.

The best at playing for white is the second team.

And now the most proficient in the second team is definitely the Broken Bee, who served as the captain after her.

Could it be that the crushed bee she ......

Countless unspeakable thoughts lingered in the mind of Ye Yi of Sifeng Temple, and for a while, the fist wind slowed down a little for a short moment.

Tracing the wind and seeing the opportunity, spiritual pressure immediately erupted in the palm of his hand, and the thunder light that rattled exuded terrifying power.

"Sixty-three Thunder Roar Cannon!"

Sensing the danger, Sifengyuan suddenly came back to his senses and instinctively pressed it with his backhand.

The two palms faced each other, the spiritual pressure surged, the ghost path light flashed away, and a large amount of white qi rose between the palms of the two.

The thunder roar cannon that was enough to easily collapse an area was instantly extinguished, and there was no trace of the slightest eruption.

Anti-ghost killing!

(End of chapter)