Chapter seven hundred and seventy second
"Xuanyu, please stop resisting. You are no match for me." Yu Fan quickly stabbed a few times and said with a smile. At this time, she had changed from Miss Xuanyu to calling her Xuanyu directly. The change was very fast.
It is obvious that he has regarded Xuanyu as his own.
Xuanyu gritted her teeth. She wanted to ridicule Yufan a few times, but now she had no time to talk and resisted with all her strength.
Xuanyu was forced to retreat steadily, but Yufan gained the upper hand and thrust his sword forward without mercy.
Xuanyu raised her sword in front of her.
bite.
During a head-to-head encounter, Yufan's sword collided with Xuanyu's sword. Xuanyu felt her arm was numb from the impact, and her body couldn't help but slide back.
Yufan pressed forward again and stabbed her with another sword. Xuanyu was still unable to stabilize her body. Facing this sword, it was worth raising her sword to resist again.
"She's going to lose." Feng Yang frowned and seemed to subconsciously sacrifice his soul. At this time, everyone's eyes were on the battle on the ring. No one would notice a fist-sized fist in the dense crowd.
Yuanhun Piggy.
Just when the two swords were about to collide passionately again, a black light suddenly shot from the crowd to the ring. Although the black light disappeared in a flash, it was still attracted by many people.
For example, Hua Tian beside Feng Yang, Wei Peng and Ge Ming from Longteng Club, Meteor and Pang Cheng from Longxian Villa, and Bai Yufeng and Lu Yunliang on the stage.
But they only saw a strange black light flashing away, no one took action, and they didn't even know what the black light was.
Bang!
Click!
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, and the sword in Yufan's hand, who was still swinging his sword in pursuit, suddenly broke. Half of it was held in his hand, and the other half was thrown into the air several times, and then inserted into the ground of the ring.
At the same time, Xuanyu's original defensive moves in desperation actually achieved the effect of active attack after losing their resistance. A sword cut a long wound on Yufan's body from bottom to top, with a pool of blood.
The flower fell to the ground.
Yufan was also confused and horrified. He had no idea what had happened just now. The sword that was clearly destined to win suddenly felt a huge impact coming from the sword, and even the sword broke.
Xuanyu was also surprised and puzzled. She even thought she had lost just now, but she didn't expect that Yufan's sword suddenly broke. She thought it was so incredible that Yufan could be scratched with one sword.
Lu Yunliang and Bai Yufeng looked at each other tacitly, and then looked towards the audience again in tacit understanding. When a familiar person came to him, he shrugged innocently.
The two of them smiled knowingly, but they didn't say it out loud. They had both seen Feng Yang's soul, and the shock at that time was intensified. Now they have gradually gotten used to it, but they didn't expect that the black light shot out could have such power.
In fact, Feng Yang did not expect that the power of the soul skill Meteor Laser would be so much enhanced. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he could only explain it by the fact that his soul power had been greatly enhanced during the recent trial in the Soul-eating Starry Sky.
By this time, the scene had become quite chaotic. Everyone looked at each other and the people around them with suspicion.
"Who is it?"
"What on earth is it?"
"Who touched my ass?"
Questions like this have now become the biggest question in everyone's mind. Someone interfered with the battle in the ring, but who did it and what the black light was is actually known to everyone.
Although Ge Ming and Wei Peng of the Soaring Dragon Society didn't know who made the move, they were able to determine the approximate location of the person who made the move from the direction in which the black light shot out and the location where the sword broke.
Many masters from Longteng Society who were called to be porters jumped on the stage. Two people went to take care of the eldest son Yufan, while Ge Ming, Wei Peng and others pointed at the area where Feng Yang was and said: "Put this area
Everyone in the position gathered around."
Soon, dozens of people stepped forward to surround the people in that area, clearly separated from the others, and Qi Huatian and Feng Yang were suddenly surrounded.
There were only about a dozen people who were besieged. Many people distanced themselves from the area, which soon made this group of people very distinct.
The people who were surrounded were shocked and frightened, and said tremblingly: "We are all just acting."
At this time, Wei Peng and Ge Ming immediately recognized Feng Yang and Hua Tian, who were among the best. They were defeated by Feng Yang not long ago. How could they forget this evil star?
Then Wei Peng and Ge Ming found themselves in a tragic dilemma again. They really didn't want to fight these two guys.
Feng Yang thought that his ability to defeat them so easily was entirely due to luck, but they didn't think so in their hearts. Although their courage and backbone as masters prevented them from being afraid, they didn't want to do anything casually. After all,
It is not a good thing to offend two masters, but there are still masters with three talents as backers.
"It's you again." Liu Yidao was still so irritable and shouted when Feng Yang came.
"Hi, Brother Yidao, what a coincidence." Feng Yang walked out of the crowd calmly and greeted Liu Yidao like a friend.
Hua Tian did not go up, but stayed where he was and watched the situation develop.
Seeing Feng Yang approaching, Liu Yidao immediately entered a fighting state, tensing his body and holding the handle of the knife tightly. It was obvious that if Feng Yang showed any signs of attack, he would strike again.
"He is Feng Yang."
"The Feng Yang who defeated Ge Ming and Wei Peng?"
"That's him."
When Feng Yang stepped onto the stage, everyone turned to him. Many people recognized Feng Yang's identity and immediately started shouting.
Xuanyu also noticed the man walking up, but found that he always looked at her with a very strange look. Xuanyu felt very strange, and really didn't understand why he looked at her with such strange eyes.
She curiously looked at the man named Feng Yang. He was not tall, but he was not thin either. He was of average quality. He did not have the appearance that most girls would call him Prince Charming, but he was also somewhat handsome. This
There is a charm of vicissitudes of life and maturity that many good-looking men don't have in handsomeness. This is a taste that requires rich experience to be reflected.
"Are you the Feng Yang who can hold Wei Peng's sword between his two fingers?" Xuanyu also heard about the recent uproar in the Holy City about Feng Yang and the battle in Fangshi.
"You really don't give him face." Feng Yang said with a smile.
Wei Peng looked sad, while Ge Ming snickered.
"I heard that you kicked Ge Ming away?" Xuanyu continued to ask in a veiled manner.
Ge Ming was dejected, while Wei Peng snickered.
"I don't remember clearly." Feng Yang smiled, he had to give others some face, otherwise they would not be able to get off the stage, forcing them to become angry and humiliated, and it would be even worse.
Sure enough, after hearing what Feng Yang said, Ge Ming and Wei Peng felt much better. Although Feng Yang's eyes were not friendly yet, they were at least not so hateful.
Xuanyu said: "Then can you clamp my sword?"
People who have achieved something in a certain field always like to challenge the limits. Feng Yang has been known as the "magic hand" of "quick and fast", so Xuanyu is also determined to challenge her own limits.
After all, being able to clamp even Wei Peng's sword is enough to show his ability. If he didn't clamp his own sword, it would be a great sense of accomplishment, and it could even prove to some extent that his sword is faster than Wei Peng's.
, smarter than him.
"You might as well give it a try." Feng Yang raised his eyes and stared at Xuanyu closely, with such complex emotions in his eyes that he didn't even know what kind of emotions they were, but he couldn't help but fall in love with her.
After all, Xuanyu was a master, so why couldn't she feel Feng Yang's gaze? Being stared at tightly by that gaze made her feel a little uncomfortable. She quickly ran to Bai Yufeng's side and arbitrarily smashed Bai Yufeng's 'White Jade Sword'
Borrowed it.
Of course, this sword was named by Bai Yufeng himself.
Xuanyu returned to Feng Yang again and found that Feng Yang was still staring at her. She thought to herself that this must be the trajectory of the other party. She actually tried to disturb my mind with this look. It was really despicable.
, no wonder he can clamp Wei Peng's sword. He must have stared at Wei Peng with this look at that time, which made Wei Peng's heart flutter. A man who is stared at by another man like this will definitely be upset. Well, he must be
That's it.
The more Xuanyu thought about it, the more she realized that this was what happened, and then she irresponsibly labeled Feng Yang as perverted, despicable, and shameful.
Steadying her mind, Xuanyu did not look away from Feng Yang's eyes, and suddenly made a move. The white jade sword turned into a bolt of lightning and stabbed towards Feng Yang. There were no unnecessary moves or any gorgeous sword light. The white jade sword was streaking in the air like lightning.
A dull silver light emitted.
The increase in combat effectiveness of a good sword to a swordsman cannot be ignored. The speed and power of this sword far exceeded Xuanyu's peak combat effectiveness. She was a little surprised. She didn't expect that she could also strike with such speed and power.
Chapter completed!