Four hundred and twenty-five: Miria defeated
At the same time, Zhang Lingyun waved his hand to drive half of the surrounding protective barriers, layering around the side of the phoenix feather vulture.
"You are talking nonsense...... Don't you feel heartbroken?"
"If you can't beat it, you can bite indiscriminately, your ability is really eye-opening!"
Zhang Lingyun has had a difficult life since he was a child, and he needs to give his little sister a long time to take the blame for training, and in the face of Milia's nonsense scene, it is simply too pediatric, and the words of reply come easily.
Just when the two of them were arguing over the identity of the phoenix feather meandering vulture, the other thousand-faced sand cat cast an illusion at a critical moment and successfully controlled a warrior in the Rose Kingdom.
Zhang Lingfeng, who had been affected by the black-robed man's attack, broke free from the long-term spell battle, and collapsed to the ground exhausted.
Just when the black-robed man unleashed his spiritual attack again, the warriors of the Rose Kingdom, who were controlled by the thousand-faced sand cat, shot in vain and launched a fierce pursuit of the black-robed man.
Zhang Lingfeng, who was ignored, threw out a few talismans from time to time to attack the Meiguo soldiers who were fighting against the two senior brothers, making the battle in the field gradually form a one-sided trend.
"The sinister villain actually uses evil magic to control others!"
"It's a ...... with people like you. Waste of tongue!"
Almost at the same time, they discovered the abnormal behavior of their teammates, but Milia and Zhang Lingyun were a happy family, after all, the original advantage of the Meiguo team was gradually thinning.
Miria's eyes narrowed slightly, filled with cold killing intent, waved the long sword glowing with deep cold light in her hand, slammed on the ground, and her body flashed rapidly, attacking Zhang Lingyun.
"It's the most direct thing to do for a long time, look at people!"
Seeing that the other party finally made a move, Feng Yu Winding Eagle glanced at Zhang Lingyun with great disgust, and jumped up to meet the attack.
The phoenix feather vulture's fingers tightened and clenched into a fist, condensing a wisp of spiritual power to cover the surface of the arm.
"Whoosh......!"
The energy fluctuations that emitted a faint halo of light, with the fist wind of the phoenix feather vulture's sudden swing, seemed to spread out layer by layer, mixed with the piercing sound of breaking the sky, and smashed towards Miria.
"Humph......!"
Miria, who was already holding a sharp blade, sneered with disdain at the corner of her mouth, brandished a sharp long sword, and greeted Zhang Lingyun, who was facing him with a fist that did not know whether he was alive or dead.
"Bell ......!"
The crisp sound of metal colliding rippled out, and the ferocious energy fluctuations from the sound wave also stirred up at the same time.
Under the feet of the phoenix feather vulture and Miria, the ground was already a mess, and layers of gravel dust were rolled up, spreading out with the impact of the shock.
At this time, Miria, who was shocked back by the impact, dragged her feet and slid for several meters to stabilize her body, while the phoenix feather vulture only took half a step back before stabilizing her body.
"It's a little stronger than that guy, but you want to take me down...... It's almost hot!"
Miria, who had re-evaluated the person in front of her in her heart, stepped on her legs slightly bent and stepped angrily, and her body shot out like sharp arrows, and at the same time stimulated wisps of energy to pour into the long sword in her hand.
When Miria was about to enter the attack range of the Phoenix Feather Vulture, the inside of her foot slammed on the ground, and her body moved to the side of the Phoenix Feather Vulture in a strange way, and the long sword in her hand flipped over her wrist and slashed at the neck of the Phoenix Feather Vulture.
With the protective barrier that Zhang Lingyun had just laid out around his body, Feng Yu Winding knew that as long as he didn't make a move, he didn't need those useless dodge skills, no matter how the other party attacked, it was just a waste of effort.
"Bang, bang......!"
The sound of glass shattering sounded one after another, but there was no attack, and it successfully hit the phoenix feather vulture.
Milia looked at the person standing in front of her with Zhang Lingyun's face as steady as Mount Tai, the resentment in her heart continued to rise, and her eyes gradually became fierce.
And just as Miria reined in her attack, waved the long sword in her hand in anger, and turned her body to attack Zhang Lingyun's body not far away, Feng Yu Cung shot in vain.
The phoenix feather vulture flashed and appeared in Miria's path in vain, and on the fist that was waving angrily, the fierce spiritual power fluctuations quickly condensed in one place.
Then the phoenix feather vulture swung at great speed, like a fast-rotating vortex on the fist arm, and struck straight towards Miria.
"Bang ......!"
It was like a fist wind carrying fierce energy, smashing Miria's long sword, and layers of energy waves surged out at the moment of contact, and the sudden crisp sound of the Dao Dao was like a muffled thunder explosion.
The violent sound waves made Zhang Lingyun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, subconsciously cover his ears and look at the two people in the field with a shocked face.
Miria, who didn't expect the other party to be so fast, quickly became gloomy, and every time her retreating footsteps fell, she would leave a footprint embedded in the stone on the ground.
"Ping-pong, click-......!"
Forced to take more than ten steps back one after another, the long sword in Miria's hand trembled suddenly, and there was an incomparably crisp and pleasant sound of metal exploding.
The subtle cracks in the sword body that were not easy to detect continued to spread from the fist wind inspired by the phoenix feather winding vulture.
Then a strange impact struck, and Miria only felt that her arm was numb, and the long sword was forcibly detached, and it flew diagonally to the open space not far away.
"Smack......!"
The long sword that plunged heavily into the ground, after a few swings slightly, exploded in vain as if the oil had run out, and metal fragments of different shapes scattered and collapsed.
"Whew......!"
Miria, who slowly stood up behind her, looked at the debris scattered not far away, retracted her almost numb fingers, and let out a long breath of turbidity.
Miria removed the dull feeling in her chest caused by the other party's attack, and the increasingly hot gaze in her eyes revealed an incomparably strong and fiery battle intent.
"Alas, turn back, turn back, why are these two people fighting in a daze again!?"
"Isn't that Milia the Holy Maiden of the Rose Kingdom!How come her weapons have been broken!?"
"Why didn't they see each other for a while, but they were fighting on their own!?"
The huge light curtain on the deck changed the picture in vain, and the envoys of various countries who had just quieted down talked about the great changes that had taken place in the situation between the two sides in this moment.
The phoenix feather vulture, which had almost won the game, shook its lower neck slightly, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations around it were much more intense, raising its eyes to look at Milia who had lost her weapon, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a meaningful smile.
After Miria was silent for a moment, wisps of churning fierce energy surged out of her body, and the momentum of the whole person finally stopped slowly after climbing to a level.
"Bang ......!"
The phoenix feather vulture, which was eager to end the battle as soon as possible, slowly raised its feet and stepped down suddenly.
With a violent sound explosion, the phoenix feather vulture was like a bolt of lightning, leaving a trail of light and shadow in the void, and when it reappeared, it was already approaching Miria.
The phoenix feather vulture that released its spiritual power doubled its speed in an instant, and Miria subconsciously swallowed her saliva, her pupils shrunk and stared at a white light that gradually expanded.
"Whoosh......!"
Miria controlled the surge of energy, quickly gathered on the arm that was gathered into a fist, stabilized her body and swung her fist with all her might, followed by a sharp sound of breaking the air, smashing towards the light and shadow.
The phoenix feather convure sensed the oncoming fierce attack, and the whole person was in vain, and his body instantly changed direction, and an extremely strange arc appeared, revealing his figure behind Milia.
The phoenix feather vulture's body turned slightly, and the fist that condensed the spiritual power swung out heavily, and the slightest wind whistle was faintly heard in the air.
"Bang ......!"
The fist of the phoenix feather slammed into Miria's back, and the dull sound like the ringing of a Ben bell made the hearts of the people around who were watching the battle tremble involuntarily.
"Click......!"
Just when everyone was still in a state of confusion, the sound of broken bones came out.
At the same time, under Miria's feet, the few intact bluestone slabs suddenly cracked, and the cracks spread out rapidly.
This situation makes most people think that it was an auditory hallucination, and mistakenly imagine the sound of the broken slate as a broken bone, and only the person concerned knows what happened just now.
"This little attack can't hurt me at all!"
Hit by Zhang Lingyun's incarnation, Milia, who felt a heart-lung concussion, felt a faint pain in her shoulder blades, Milia took a deep breath, and suddenly raised her foot and kicked it out behind her.
When his fist hit the opponent, Feng Yu's frown also furrowed slightly, the fist style that should be able to penetrate the mountains and break the iron was blocked by this thin soft armor, which was really incomprehensible.
In the face of Miria's tricky counterattack, the phoenix feather vulture jumped back very calmly, and when Miria's attack passed by, she raised her leg and kicked her off.
Miria, who was already standing on one foot, was suddenly added by a sudden external force, and suddenly lost her original balance, waving her arms and about to fall to the ground.
Seeing this opportunity to be delivered to the door, how could Feng Yu Yu's vulture miss it, and suddenly stretched out his arm and grabbed Miriashan's wrist before he had time to withdraw.
The phoenix feather vulture suddenly pulled the person back with force, and a wisp of spiritual power quickly condensed at the swinging fist wind, smashing it into Miria's chest.
At this moment, Miria's face changed drastically when she discovered the other party's plan, her eyes were fixed on the fist that carried the terrifying momentum, and she felt that if she was hit, even if she was not seriously injured, she would lose her combat effectiveness in an instant.
The strong sense of pressure made Miria feel a little difficult to breathe, and although she pulled her arm away, her opponent had clearly made up his mind and wanted to solve himself here.
No matter how Miria pulled and pulled, Zhang Lingyun's big hand, like the giant claws of a dehydrated crab, firmly grasped the slender arm and refused to let go.
Miria, who struggled again but still failed, had a grim look on her face, clenched her teeth and turned sideways slightly, allowing the powerful attack to strike.
At the same time, Miria suddenly raised her slender palm and swung it vigorously, and the blade that condensed Miria's majestic energy struck out from her fingertips, striking, and attacked towards the phoenix feather vulture.
"Bang, bang......!"
The blades that Miria ignited in her panic were consumed one after another after successfully breaking through a layer of condensed protective barrier.
Watching Milia's vicious posture of fighting for her life with cold eyes, a cold smile appeared on the face of the phoenix feather vulture.
The powerful fist wind that lingered with strong spiritual power was undiminished, and after it was close to Miria's chest, the phoenix feather vulture suddenly tightened its arms, and in vain moved away from Miria to fight back again.
The terrifying majesty seemed to pass through the leather armor, making Miria tremble as if she had been electrocuted.
After discovering the opponent's attack again, Miria closed her eyes extremely unwillingly, and the energy around her body surged, ready to resist the damage.
"Why don't you resist, is the Holy Maiden of the Rose Kingdom stupid in the head?"
"Launching attacks one after another at such a short distance, the incarnation of this little Taoist priest is more than a star and a half stronger than her!"
"Oh my God, you can't be quiet for a while......!"
Many envoys from Fanbang in 'Siyongzhai' couldn't help but boo a little again when they looked at the two people who had entered the shirtless battle in the field.
Under the reminder of someone who cares, everyone involuntarily held their breath, staring at the light curtain with their eyes open, for fear of missing the important moment when one side would be out.
"Whew......!"
The phoenix feather vulture's fist with a sharp and piercing sound was about to hit Miria hard, and suddenly trembled a few times.
The phoenix fire that was suddenly released, with the spiritual power fluctuations of the earth's fire-like scorching breath appeared, no more, no less, no more than the phoenix feather winding vulture fist wrapped in it.
When the red flames that looked too conspicuous from the outside world appeared, the air around Feng Yu's vulture fist suddenly became distorted, and the air exuded an extremely hot aura.
The vain change in the air immediately caused Miria's senses, and when she suddenly lowered her head and found the churning red flames, a flash of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then her pupils changed suddenly, and the look of horror was particularly terrifying.
"Bang ......!"
The fist containing terrifying power smashed into Miria's body fiercely, and Miria, whose face was full of fear and did not retreat, instantly turned pale.
At this moment, the two of them, who were originally full of energy, froze their bodies almost at the same time, and the powerful energy fluctuations under the feet of the two of them were stirring.
The bluestone floor, which was already damaged by the fight, was rolled up layer by layer and turned into powder, and the ground was like a strong wind transiting, and there was not a trace of dust in sight.
And Miria, who was strengthened by the majestic power, finally broke free from the shackles of Zhang Lingyun's incarnation, and the whole person flew straight into the distance like an arrow shooting out.
Miria, who flew a few meters and gradually lost her momentum, rolled on the ground several times in embarrassment before stabilizing her body.
The close-fitting leather armor was covered with fine lines, and the bare arms were covered with horrific wounds and blood stains, like soldiers who had just retired from the battlefield, very penetrating.
"Poof......!"
Miria, who sat up slowly with a slightly trembling figure, looked at Zhang Lingyun's incarnation in the distance, and covered her lips lightly, but she couldn't suppress the churning in her chest, spurting out a stream of blood.
"Your Highness Miria......!"
The soldiers of the Rose Kingdom, who have always paid attention to the battle, saw Miria's current situation, and a scorching sun appeared in the sky, and their hearts were cold and piercing.
"It's ...... Defeated?"
The black-robed man, who was concentrating on competing with his opponent for spiritual power, suddenly tightened his empty fingers and held them tightly.
Staring intently at Miria's face, her body trembling slightly as if affected by the tense atmosphere in the air.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Miria, who seemed to have been defeated in everyone's hearts, coughed violently a few times with a slightly frightened white face, and stood up supporting her stumbling figure.
Miria slowly turned around and silently looked at everything in the field, as if she was looking for something, but before she could find it, Miria's body leaned forward slightly and fell down heavily.
"How come?...... Her Highness Miria!"
"Your Highness Miria......!"
At this moment, everyone in the field was shocked to look at each other, and they all stayed at the position of Miria's back chest, and the soldiers of the Mei Kingdom screamed in shock.
The back, which was originally covered by thick leather armor, did not have the slightest trace of blood flowing, and the fist-sized gap had completely turned into a charred black.
"Oh my God! I was clearly attacking head-on! Am I hallucinating?"
"That little Taoist priest looks harmless to humans and animals, but he didn't find it to be so vicious!"
"Am I witnessing the birth of a legend!?"
Looking at Miria, who was extremely miserable, many of the Fanbangs in 'Si Yong Zhai' had a look of horror on their faces, and when they looked at Zhang Lingyun again, there was a hint of obvious fear in their eyes.
"Feng Yu, will this shot be a little ruthless!?"
With the defeat of Miria, the strange 'divine fire' she released also dissipated.
Zhang Lingyun, who finally had a trace of peace of mind, reined in his external spiritual power, slowly weakened the power of the fire tornado, and passed the word to the phoenix feather vulture through the contract connection between the two.
"How do you speak? Am I such a ruthless, ruthless person?"
In the face of Zhang Lingyun's questioning, Feng Yu Meandered back to the past very dissatisfied, slowly walked towards Miria, and kicked the calf of the person next to him with great disdain.
"Fuck off, you can't afford to die today!"
The black-robed man, whose anger soared to the sky, just wanted to rush over to avenge the Lord, but was restrained by his companions controlled by the Thousand-Faced Sand Cat.
The black-robed man who couldn't bear to hurt his companions, in desperation, had to shout loudly to let Zhang Lingyun and the others rein in.
"Hey......!"
Shocked by the Feng Yu Condu's humiliating corpse, Zhang Lingyun waved his hand to disperse the last wisp of the fire tornado, and his figure flashed and ran towards the two.
"Shouting what?"
The phoenix feather condor was startled by a few exclamations in succession, turned around slightly dissatisfied and glanced at Zhang Lingyun, leaned down and directly flipped Milia, who was lying on her back.
"She's still angry, ...... she's still angry!"
Zhang Lingyun, who was moving half a beat slowly, couldn't stop the phoenix feather meandering in the future, and when he was depressed, he couldn't help but discover a surprising truth.
Miria, who seemed to be extremely badly injured, still had a faint breath despite her terrible appearance.
"Feng Yu, you are such an amazing fellow! This Miria cultivation realm is definitely not lower than the realm of the Cave Void, you can control your strength so precisely!"
Glancing at Milia, who was all in the ruler, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but marvel in his heart, and praised the other party without hesitation.
"If it weren't for this beauty's carelessness and confidence in that leather armor, I'm afraid the difficulty of this battle would have increased by two or three times!"
Feng Yu knew that Zhang Lingyun's main opponent was now, and he didn't want to expose all his hole cards too early, so he quickly cut through the mess under a lot of pressure.
The fist covered by the phoenix fire, after easily penetrating the defense layer of Miria's leather armor, the phoenix feather vulture almost instantly converged on the spiritual fire released from the outside.
Otherwise, with the scorching flames of the phoenix feather vulture that could scorch the soul, Miria would have been burned to ashes now.
"Hey, your Highness Milia is still alive, stop it...... Don't blame me for shaking my hands!"
Zhang Lingyun nodded slightly at the phoenix feather vulture, then turned around and looked at the Mei soldiers who were still fighting in the field, and Lujiu smiled extremely brightly.
Zhang Lingyun held the spirit stone long sword, flipped his wrist and pointed at Miria, who was like a gossamer, and shouted loudly to everyone.
"Fuck off, you dare to ......!"
"Don't hurt Her Highness Miria......!"
Those soldiers of the Rose Kingdom, who had lost their morale because they had lost their leaders, restrained their attacks in vain.
Even the soldiers of the Mei Kingdom controlled by the thousand-faced sand cat were stopped by Zhang Lingyun's threatening move.
"With Her Highness Milia's character, she will not approve of our humiliating act of admitting defeat, and I will decide the outcome with her...... How?"
"The situation is very clear, why do you think we will agree!?"
In response to Zhang Lingyun's rhetorical question, the black-robed man shook his somewhat dizzy head, and let out a soft laugh as if mocking, and a fierce energy fluctuation suddenly spread out around him.
Blocked by the black robe, others could not see her expression, but as the black-robed man spread out several more fierce energy fluctuations one after another, a sense of familiarity arose in everyone's hearts.
"This posture is the same as that ...... 'Divine Fire', the cyan flame!"
Then the bluestone slab under the feet of the black-robed man burst open, faintly collapsing, and the body of the thousand-faced sand cat trembled, and exclaimed through the contract connection.
"Boom......!"
Before the thousand-faced sand cat could speak, the ground that had already entered a state of collapse suddenly collapsed towards the center with a loud rumbling sound.
Although it was not as thrilling as when Miria launched an attack, this familiar picture reappeared and still made Zhang Lingyun and the others tremble.
The black-robed man standing in the deep pit trembled unconsciously all over his body, and a majestic power surged out from his body.
On the palm of the black-robed man's raised head, the cyan flame at the top of the 'Earth Fire' ignited.
"How is that possible? That 'divine fire' is a gift from God, how can it appear in her hands!"
"Who of you has seen that face, and who is she?"
When the two Meiguo soldiers saw the operation of the black robe, they looked like cats with their tails stepped on, and they looked at the people around them with their hands dancing, wanting to find someone to give them a reasonable answer.
"This 'Divine Fire' move has been broken, and you think it can threaten us...... It's ridiculous!Or are you just killing Miria with the help of us!?"
Zhang Lingyun, who felt that this black-robed man was unusual, took a deep breath to caress the anxiety in his heart, and showed a disdainful smile on his face, trying to make the people of Meiguo infighting and force the black-robed people to take the initiative to compromise.