Chapter Twenty-Six: Fengyi Heavenly Dragon
Su Yu frowned slightly, and said to Feng Yangqing: "Feiyang's expression today is a little wrong, as if he is lifeless. ”
Feng Yangqing said lightly: "He's just nervous, it's not surprising that the child hasn't seen the world." ”
Su Yu fell silent and did not speak again.
Yu Feiyang retracted his gaze and fell on Tang Aoshuang's face opposite, the face that was beautiful in the rising sun was radiant and radiant, and soon, Tang Aoshuang felt Yu Feiyang's gaze, and there was disdain in his eyes again.
But this time, Yu Feiyang didn't avoid it anymore, he didn't even feel the sneering eyes on the other side, that beautiful face was completely meaningless to him at the moment.
At this time, only in his deep heart, he read a sentence in a low and painful voice: "She is not here, she went to see Qin Ye's competition!"
Bing Xue's smart Tang Aoshuang quickly realized that this opponent was just looking at him, but in his empty eyes, he was clearly thinking about other things, and completely ignored her existence.
It was almost the first experience in her life, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in her eyes.
"Dang!"
The bells rang in unison, echoing on the Divine Heaven Peak. The four corners quickly fell silent.
Tang Aoshuang straightened up and took a deep breath, as long as he won two more games, just two games, he could realize his dream and his teacher's expectations.
Feng Yijian was behind her at this moment, and the blue and cyan light gradually brightened.
"Feng Yi Peak disciple Tang Aoshuang, please give me advice. ”
Yu Feiyang woke up from a dream, but his first reaction was not to return the salute, but to look at the audience with great expectations.
Tang Aoshuang's face changed, and the disciples of Qingxian City in the audience were also in an uproar, this was the first person to be so rude to Tang Aoshuang.
Feng Yangqing and Su Yu glanced at each other, and at the same time realized that there was really something wrong with this little apprentice today.
Yu Feiyang slowly turned his head, his face was like ashes, and he said lightly: "I am Yu Feiyang of Tianlong Peak, please don't ask my subordinates to be merciful." ”
Tang Aoshuang was stunned, although what he said before the competition was just polite words, but this Yu Feiyang looked very strange, where would anyone say anything merciless, it sounded like a sarcasm, but it didn't look like him.
But Tang Aoshuang is a proud disciple of Tianfeng Sword Venerable after all, his heart is firm, the expression on his face does not change at all, and he doesn't say anything more, and he shouts coquettishly: "Open the world, Fengyi Sword Technique!"
With a comparison of her right hand, there was a "boom", and the Fengyi sword behind her rose quickly.
Yu Feiyang watched the blue-cyan light get deeper and deeper, bigger and bigger, and it was blue and cyan on his body, but he couldn't find a little nervous feeling, but in the depths of his heart, he was faintly looking forward to something.
He also pulled out the rusty, ugly iron sword from his back.
There was a burst of laughter from the audience, compared to the noble and immortal Fengyi Sword opposite, the iron sword was like an ugly scrap iron on the ground.
At this time, the cold feeling of the iron sword filled the whole body again, and for some reason, today's iron sword seemed to be as excited as a spirit, and the cold feeling swam much faster than before.
Yu Feiyang even felt that if it weren't for the feeling that he was flesh and blood connected to this iron sword, if he hadn't held this iron sword, he was afraid that it would have rushed towards Tang Aoshuang a long time ago.
No, it shouldn't be towards Tang Aoshuang, but towards Fengyi Sword, that inexplicable feeling, like two couples reunited after a long absence.
At this moment, Tang Aoshuang's face suddenly changed, the light of Feng Yi's sword was too strong, as if she felt the same way.
But Yu Feiyang, but he didn't have the meaning to think deeply, he looked at the beautiful woman in the blue and cyan light, and suddenly found that she looked like a senior sister, but the "senior sister" looked at him coldly with a cold gaze.
In the ring, something unexpected happened, Yu Feiyang and Tang Aoshuang didn't make a move, just stared at each other, motionless.
There was an uproar and a lot of discussions.
Tang Aoshuang woke up suddenly, and the Fengyi Sword, which had always been spiritually connected with her just now, suddenly had a strange movement that she had never had in the past, which made her feel strange in her heart, but when she looked at Tianya with her mental power, there was nothing unusual, it was just as if the Fengyi Sword faintly had a feeling of cheering.
For a while, feeling the countless strange eyes from the audience, Tang Aoshuang frowned, fixed his mind, snorted coldly, and expelled all kinds of miscellaneous thoughts from his mind.
Since the beginning of the Five Veins Martial Arts Competition, Tang Aoshuang and her Fengyi Sword have become the focus of everyone's attention.
But until now, Tang Aoshuang has defeated all her opponents one by one without unsheathing, which also makes everyone speculate who can make her draw the divine sword.
At this time, everyone guessed that it was necessary to go to the final battle, with the cultivation of Heavenly Thunder Peak Qin Ye, in order to do this.
The blue and blue light was reflected on Yu Feiyang's face, but he couldn't see any expression on him, and said: "Open the heavens and the earth, the Heavenly Dragon Sword Technique!"
"Brush!" In a flash, a rusty iron sword emitted a faint pure blue glow, and it was held in front of his chest.
On the stage, Tang Aoshuang's face was solemn, and the magic trick was clenched like a mountain.
"Huh!" With a bang, Tang Aoshuang and Feng Yi Sword were already in mid-air.
"Tianfeng Feng Strike!"
I saw that the Fengyi sword, which was shining in mid-air, suddenly turned around, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Yu Feiyang with the momentum of opening mountains and slashing the sea.
"Celestial Dragon!" shouted.
Yu Feiyang immediately greeted him with an iron sword, and suddenly, the pure cyan light was like the momentum of the Heavenly Dragon, and went straight to the flying phoenix that rushed straight down.
"Boom!"
In mid-air, the Heavenly Dragon and the Flying Phoenix had already collided together, and the formation seemed to be fearless, but after all, Yu Feiyang's cultivation was a small realm lower.
"Wow!"
In the midst of everyone's stunned, they saw that Yu Feiyang looked like he was vulnerable, as if he had been hit hard, the whole person flew backwards, and the iron sword was even more discolored.
"Click, click, click~~~!" fell on the stage and retreated.
All of a sudden, the people of Tianlong Peak stood up, and the anxious people such as Qingtianshu and the others also cried out.
"Bang!"
Yu Feiyang's back hit the pillar of the ring, fell down, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled on the iron sword in his hand, with a little blood, and then, without anyone seeing, Yu Feiyang's blood quickly seeped in.