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228 Fighting

"You touched my most precious thing! Don't think about living!"

Ling Xueyan shouted angrily, as if the space was compressed and sunken. This sword seemed to have no bright light, but it was very not simple. Ye Feng's Feng's wind realm could clearly feel the compression of his breath.

"Peng!"

Ye Feng narrowly avoided the sword, and right behind him, the ground was directly cracked and cracked. If it hit him, even Ye Feng would have to be skinny and flesh-wrenching or even more injured.

Ling Xueyan's words immediately made the four people who heard him, Mr. Mu, Mr. Dan and two rulings, very puzzled! It can even be said to be a misunderstanding!

The most precious thing for women...

Eight of ten men will misunderstand it as...

Ye Feng moved, what does this mean? No wonder Ling Xueyan used a killer move as soon as she got up.

"I...I didn't mean it!"

Ye Feng turned around and slapped Ling Xueyan's sword blade. Ye Feng's powerful strength was huge, Ling Xueyan immediately stood firm on the ground with the right foot, using the technique of turning the star movement to completely remove the power.

"Grass... Is this apart, so I don't mean it?" One of the ruling cursed in his heart, but they would not make any effort to show off. Ling Xueyan's affairs are the best choice.

Both Mr. Mu and Mr. Dan twitched. Unexpectedly, Ling Xueyan and Ye Feng had this relationship... What happened to the two of them.

"It wasn't intentional? I asked you if you opened it?" Ling Xueyan's sword aura flashed, and seven sword lights transformed into each one, each with a powerful attack. Under such a rapid attack, she and Ye Feng were still focused on fighting.

"yes!"

Ye Feng made three rotations in the air. If Ling Xueyan hits the attack, it will trigger three combos. Ye Feng now knows Ling Xueyan's body skills!

"Then you have to be responsible!" Ling Xueyan scolded her, but her voice could only be heard by the people with the strength of the Emperor of Martial Arts. The conversation between the two made the misunderstandings of the four people deeper and deeper.

"Responsible? How to take responsibility?" Ye Feng was stunned for a moment and said to himself, "Do I want me to marry her?" Ling Xueyan's sword turned into a V-shaped slash, almost slashing his neck.

"die!"

Ling Xueyan held her hands on the ground and fell to the ground with her left foot. Ye Feng knew that her trick was to try to get close to the ground. No matter how powerful Ye Feng was, she could all be resolved and resolved, and she was invincible.

"joke!"

Ye Feng opened his vein at this moment, and suddenly his body began to fall. At this moment, the two of them used the legs of the falling dragon shovel at the same time.

"Peng!"

The two legs collided with each other, and Ye Feng's strength was even greater, but Ling Xueyan directly changed the stars.

Then the two people used the same movement, supported their bodies with one hand and kicked three times in a row, then turned around and whipped their legs together, and fisted and palmed in the air... The two of them had superb skills and their unique body skills that made both Mr. Mu and Mr. Dan stare at each other.

There are almost no omissions, as clever as walking on the clouds and flying moons, Ling Xueyan is proficient in her skills, but Ye Feng is quite fierce, but with such superb body skills, why does Ye Feng do it too?

"Dong!"

The two of them hit each other and were knocked back five meters at the same time. Now the audience in the stands saw the two clearly. Just now, they saw one black and one white and one white hitting each other and couldn't see anything. The two were too fast.

"Why do you know Feiyunyue's stepping method?" If you can't see that Ye Feng also knows this technique, Ling Xueyan would be too clumsy.

Guan Yue was also curious in the audience. Ye Feng fought Ling Xueyan first, and was brave and crazy, but his body skills were not as good as hers and he could not match Ling Xueyan at all. But now Ye Feng actually had the same body skills as Ling Xueyan.

You must know that this kind of body technique cannot be passed on...

"Tell me! How about forgive me?" Ye Feng raised his eyelids and looked at Ling Xueyan's white face and turned red.

"Unforgivable!"

Ling Xueyan's sword shadow swung her body against the ground and rushed towards the sword. Ye Feng was familiar with Master Tian's transcripts. How could he not know that Ling Xueyan's trick was clever. She could retreat close to the ground and defend, and could advance and change eleven sword techniques.

However, the only flaw is...

Her strength is not enough...

"Change!"

An iron trap immediately condensed on Ye Feng's fist and immediately punched Ling Xueyan. The tip of the sword suddenly rotated downward and turned upward as soon as his attack approached. If it were someone else, he would have been hit by a sword in his abdomen.

But Ye Feng is different.

"waist!"

A small shield suddenly appeared on his waist...

"Bang!" Ling Xueyan's Qingfeng sword stabbed the tip of the small shield, and the shield immediately cracked. Because Ling Xueyan's strength was insufficient, she did not completely break Ye Feng's defense.

The latter's body immediately slid.

"The flaw is here!" A kick was raised and accurately raised it to Ling Xueyan's belly.

Ling Xueyan didn't expect that Ye Feng would know how to break her attack. Fortunately, the tip of the sword was a little on the ground at the moment of crisis, and his body immediately shrank upwards.

Ling Xue was about to jump high to avoid the attack, and at this moment, she saw Ye Feng on the ground smiling.

"In the sky, you only have two ways to avoid it. If you break it with force, you can only fall out of the arena!" It can be said that Ye Feng already knew Ling Xueyan's tricks, because it can be said that the two of them went out together. Although Ye Feng did not learn much of the records, he read a big calligraphy.

"Crack!" Ye Feng stepped on his left foot, and the legendary constipated horse stance showed golden light throughout his body, while his hands were connected, and a golden knife came out from apart.

"Ba Tianzhang!"

It seemed as if it was cutting through the sky sword, and the golden light slashed into the sky. You must know that it was impossible to avoid it in the air, and Ling Xueyan could not move around. Ye Feng and Ling Xueyan had been shaking for so long just to force her to the sky.

"Pump..." The golden light was about to rush to Ling Xueyan. Although she could not hurt her in one go, Ye Feng knew that as long as he hurt a little, he could chase her...

"snort!"

Just as he was about to come into contact, Ling Xueyan's body was wrapped in a layer of transparent white light, and her body looked strangely calm.

"smoke!"

Batian Slashed against Ling Xueyan's left side and slashed towards the sky. The scorching aura passed by her body. Just as she was about to come into contact, Ling Xueyan's body actually moved. Ye Feng had never seen this translation technique in the transcript.

That is to say...

"Can she fly before she reaches the Martial Emperor?"

Fei? The term is immediately displayed in Ye Feng's brain, but it is immediately ruled out that Ling Xueyan is not called Fei, but Yafei. Flying is completely different from the difference between the two effects. Yafei technique can be said to be gliding, or parallel to the same plane.
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