Chapter 618: What's Up, Isn't It?

was pecked by the rolling floc for some reason, Yang Ning was extremely depressed, but she couldn't get angry at the tumbling floc, so she looked at Cheng Yu's gloomy gaze.

Cheng Yu was afraid that Yang Ning would wait for an opportunity to retaliate, so he ate breakfast tremblingly, almost what Xiao Feng ate, what he ate.

Xiangqi was inexplicable.

Xiao Feng naturally knew that he was a little helpless, so he changed the topic and asked, "Did that young man wake up yesterday?"

"I woke up on the pulse, but that acupoint technique is difficult to solve, and I really can't solve it. Xiangqi replied.

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Feng yawned and looked at Cheng Yu, "Let's finish it as soon as possible." ”

"Don't cultivate for two days?" Yang Ning was surprised.

He is not ready to move a small bench to eat melon seeds and watch the play.

"So as not to have long nights and dreams. Xiao Feng drank the porridge in front of him, yawned again, and said.

"Sleepy?" Cheng Yu didn't care about this, he just wanted to beat the swordsman, and lowered his head and asked.

"It's ok. Xiao Feng poured a glass of water and rinsed his mouth.

Cheng Yu narrowed his eyes and grinned, "Then solve it first." ”

"Where are you going?" asked Yang Ning with a smile.

"There is a peach grove outside the city. Cheng Yu smiled meaninglessly.

......

The peach forest is splendid, and it is the time when it blooms the most beautifully.

The two stood facing each other.

"If you win me, go yourself. Cheng Yu said calmly.

The swordsman didn't appreciate it, and grinned, "The cat cries a mouse." ”

"Whatever you want. Cheng Yu didn't care, his figure flashed, and he struck first.

He never held himself up, nor did he underestimate the enemy.

The swordsman crooked his mouth and took a step forward, and Yinhua flashed in an instant, blocking the attacking attack.

The battle turned up in an instant.

The aftermath of the battle formed a wind, rolled up the peach petals, and sprinkled with the ocean.

I don't know if it's because of the peach blossom fragrance or if the boy is really too tired, when he enters the peach forest, Xiao Feng keeps yawning, so that he has been teary-eyed, like an ignorant little beast.

Yang Ning smiled, watching the battle situation for a while, and Xiao Feng for a while, thinking it was quite interesting.

Xiangqi is the one who looks at it seriously.

Protecting the Dharma is naturally the protection and the law.

She was originally inclined to be a combat-oriented among the painters, and the battle at the grandmaster level had a great impact on her.

The peach blossoms rose with the sand and stones, and the qi seemed to be boiling between heaven and earth, intensifying, and the entire peach forest was affected.

The two rays of light broke through the gray chaos and collided instantly.

An invisible wave of air spread like a tidal wave.

The two flew out upside down.

"You've grown a lot. Cheng Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his teeth rushed up again.

"Staying with that adult will naturally make more progress. The swordsman curled the corners of his mouth indifferently, "I've really disappointed you." ”

The two swords are against each other.

"Stinky fart. Cheng Yu pushed his sword and stood up, disdainfully, "Let's talk about it if we can win." ”

"Good. The swordsman shouted, raised his hand, and a cold aura surged from his hand, slamming towards Cheng Yu.

Cheng Yu hooked his lips and smiled, and the robe on his body began to hunt, and he slipped back in an instant.

"Want to go?" The swordsman was not to be outdone, and his body followed closely.

It's just that Cheng Yu's speed is faster, and he quickly distances himself.

"It's a must not to want Your Excellency to escape. The swordsman scoffed.

"Who said I was going to run away. At this time, he saw Cheng Yu's footsteps slammed, and two dirt pits immediately appeared under his feet, rushing forward quickly.

As he strode forward, his robe violently agitated, as if an invisible air flow lingered in front of him, lingering in front of him.

The swordsman was not panicked, his body began to shake violently, not scared, but emotionally uncontrollable, at that moment, the surrounding sky rumbled, and the swordsman's aura quickly soared.

The sword qi and the sword qi collided together, and the two of them snorted at the same time, retreating a few feet, and the bones on their bodies made countless muffled sounds in an instant, half-kneeling on the ground, blood stains oozing from the corners of their mouths.

The peach petals are falling in a row, like a pink flower rain.

Someone squinted his eyes slightly through the rain of flowers.

At the beginning of the battle in the peach forest, although Xiao Feng only looked at the previous part, the swordsman's jin liang could also see that what Ye Fan taught him made him improve so much in just ten days.

The two paused for a short time and once again deceived each other.

The coldness in his eyes was undisguised.

The last time Taolin fought, the two of them were already your fate, even if today's battle is not yesterday's battle, the result will not change.

The figure swept by, and the swordsman almost turned into an afterimage, and came to Cheng Yu's body in an instant, the sword was faster than the body, and the sword brought up the sword qi like a tide.

Cheng Yu spun the folding fan in his hand to block the edge, and handed out a sword in the other hand.

Yinhua is at a glance, and the white rainbow runs through the sun.

A sonorous bang sounded in the peach forest.

That sword collided with the long sword that the swordsman swirled in time.

The swordsman's face turned pale, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and Cheng Yu was also in the robe on his arm that exploded, his body trembled slightly, but his hand was very steady and steady.

This is clearly a bit of a life-for-life style of play.

The peach petals were twisted into pieces, and it seemed that a pink mist diffused and shrouded the two people who were fighting to the death.

Yang Ning narrowed her eyes, turned her head and said, "You just let them fight?"

"Otherwise?" Xiao Feng asked lightly.

"What if I die?"

"The one who died won't be him. Xiao Feng said solemnly.

"Okay. Yang Ning sighed softly, "It's not easy to raise it, but it's inexplicably become an oil bottle again." ”

Then, he suddenly rejoiced, "In this way, he won't be able to beat me, not bad." ”

He clapped his hands.

Xiao Feng ignored him anymore and continued to watch the battle situation.

All around, the sword qi was furious, the sand and stones flew in shock, and countless qi planes bombarded in an instant, stretching endlessly.

The two confronted each other and fought a solid foundation.

This is Cheng Yu's shortcoming.

After all, he only lived for more than 20 years, and the person opposite didn't know how many more than 20 years he lived.

It's just that Cheng Yu's feet seem to be rooted in the ground, there is no joy or sadness on his face, and he doesn't retreat.

He could have spelled his skills and maneuvered from them, or used tricks and tricks, but now, for some reason, he felt that he couldn't do it well, and he just wanted to fight.

He didn't know if this mentality was good or bad, but he felt that it was refreshing!

"Let's go!" he suddenly shouted, and slashed out a silver slash, wrapped in thousands of spirits.

The swordsman's face changed slightly, but he was not to be outdone.

He slammed into a low shout, "Kill!"

Then the robe exploded, the gas machine exploded, and thousands of wind and dust exploded, mixing into one.

Cheng Yu's sword made him feel the threat of his life, and he knew that he was powerless to escape.

The faces of the young men watching the battle changed, but they did not intervene.

Thereupon.

A sword slashed obliquely, cutting a sword mark several inches deep on the swordsman's body, and blood gurgling.

A sword pierced Cheng Yu's shoulder, and the bone meal was minced.

The swordsman smashed out and struggled to get up, blood gushing out of the sword marks on his body.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Cheng Yu's mouth, and his left shoulder was drooping without the slightest strength.

The winner is decided.

The two men looked at each other and suddenly burst out laughing.

Then, the swordsman leaned back and fell.

Cheng Yu turned his head to look at Xiao Feng and grinned, "What's the matter, it's amazing, right?"

He rolled his eyes and passed out.