To be honest, Tu Rui had long lost the idea of living after being beaten to this extent by Dahu. He wished that Dahu would kill him with one punch.
After Dahu's last punch, Tu Rui closed his eyes as if he was relieved. Those watching on the ground, those with low cultivation levels, were so frightened by Dahu's fighting style that their whole bodies trembled uncontrollably.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Dahu's fist hit Tu Rui hard on the heart. Dahu made a fist-sized hole in his chest, and a bulge as big as a fist protruded from his back.
With this punch, Tu Rui's heart was broken by the big tiger. Tu Rui died completely, and his body fell into the lake with a pop.
Dahu lowered his head and watched Tu Rui fall, then turned around, clapped his hands together as if they were soiled and dusted them off, and muttered to himself, underestimating: "Young man, you are seeking death."
Dahu turned around and flew towards the place where Lu Qingfeng and the others stayed. Before they reached the ground, a sharp voice came over: "Wherever the ugly ghost goes, you will take your life."
When Dahu heard this voice, he didn't stop. As he walked, he didn't forget to turn around and said: "If you want to die, your grandpa tiger won't stop you. But, good men don't fight with women. Your grandpa tiger doesn't have time."
Take care of you."
Dahu fell to the ground and stood together with Lu Qingfeng. The woman who spoke had already flown into the air. She looked at Dahu on the ground and said: "Lu Qingfeng, you coward, you don't dare to come out and die, but you let
Your servant comes out to top the vat, who do you think you are?"
This woman's words were too unpleasant. In front of so many people, even if Lu Qingfeng was no longer willing to do anything with the woman, he couldn't help it anymore and raised his legs to face the woman.
Leng Rubing stood next to Lu Qingfeng and reached out to hold Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng turned around, looked at Leng Rubing and said, "Rubing, let me go up. This woman's words are too unpleasant."
Leng Rubing smiled slightly: "Qingfeng, you are not needed to deal with such a woman. I am enough."
Leng Rubing said that he was going to fight, and Lu Qingfeng was stunned. Over the years, he had never let Leng Rubing face such a thing alone, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Looking at Lu Qingfeng's eyes, Leng Rubing knew what Lu Qingfeng was thinking, and smiled again: "Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."
Lu Qingfeng nodded and said: "Rubing, be careful, I can live without you, but I can't live without you."
"Don't worry. From now on, wherever you go, I will follow you. You are outside by yourself. I feel uneasy."
After saying that, Leng Rubing jumped up and flew up instantly. She was wearing a red dress and long purple hair, which made her look unique.
Standing a hundred meters away from each other, coldly looking at the woman opposite, saying nothing, finally, it was the other woman who spoke first: "Hey, woman opposite, who are you?
"My name is Leng Rubing, and Lu Qingfeng is my husband. How can you be worthy of my husband's help? I am enough. Who are you?" Leng Rubing asked coldly.
"So you are Lu Qingfeng's wife. Tu Rui just now is my husband. Tu Gang is my uncle. My name is Hermione. Well, then I will kill you first to avenge my husband."
After saying that, Hermione held a long sword and came towards Leng Rubing. Leng Rubing held the divine sword 'Frost' in his hand and stepped in the air, also towards Hermione.
The two of them fought together instantly. The Frost Divine Sword exuded a bone-chilling chill, and the temperature of the surrounding space dropped sharply, as if everything was about to freeze.
Leng Rubing's skills were carefully taught by Leng Xuehan. The basic skills are naturally very solid. Now that he has reached the Taizhen realm, the solid basic skills have become more prominent. Now every move is remarkable.
Extremely sharp.
The Frost Sword danced like flying, and every sword strike went straight to Hermione's vital point. Although Hermione was also in the early stage of Taizhen Realm, her real strength was far different from Leng Rubing.
The real energy in Leng Rubing's body was extremely cold, and Hermione was very uncomfortable with it. She was almost killed by Leng Rubing's sword several times, and was pressed and beaten by Leng Rubing everywhere.
Lu Qingfeng stood below, watching the fight in the air intently. At first, he was really worried about Leng Rubing going up to fight the enemy. After watching just now, he was completely relieved.
Lu Qingfeng was also thinking secretly: "It seems that Ru Bing has put in a lot of effort over the years. Looking at her martial arts skills, every move is very accurate. This is definitely not something that can be achieved overnight.
Lu Qingfeng was thinking in his mind that the fighting in the sky was still going on. Hermione was not used to the sudden drop in the surrounding temperature, and naturally her ability to display her strength was compromised.
The surroundings of Leng Rubing were bone-chilling, and Hermione's sword was covered with a layer of frost. The ice attribute was brought into full play by Leng Rubing, and the Ice Divine Sword suddenly swept towards Hermione.
Hermione's body was a little sluggish due to the cold, so she was naturally a little slower when dodging, and the Frost Sword swiped directly at her waist.
Hermione quickly gathered her true energy, and her whole body suddenly took half a step back. Although she avoided the vital part, she was also scratched by the frost sword.
Hermione's long blue dress was cut open from the waist by the Frost Sword, revealing a set of aqua tight-fitting battle clothes underneath, which was also cut open at the waist.
Without the suit inside, Hermione would have become a corpse. She was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat. When she calmed down, she felt fierce in her heart.
Hiss!
Hermione tore off her long skirt, leaving only the battle clothes underneath, and charged towards Leng Rubing again with her long sword in hand.
Hermione was originally very beautiful, but now she has become red-eyed. You can't blame her. Whoever it is, her husband would be killed in front of her, and she wouldn't be able to bear it.
He had already made up his mind to kill Leng Rubing, and the expression on his face was so ferocious that anyone who saw him would be horrified.
Leng Rubing was unmoved by Hermione's behavior. His face still had a cold expression, but the Ice Divine Sword in his hand was being used faster and faster.
No matter how hard Hermione tried, despite her true strength, she could not escape the fate of failure. Not long after, Leng Rubing slashed her shoulder with a sword.
There was a big gash in the aqua blue suit, but no blood came out, because when he was injured by Leng Rubing, the wound had been frozen by the ice essence, and no blood could flow out at all.
Just because there was no blood flowing out, it didn't mean it didn't hurt, but now Hermione couldn't care about that anymore. All she could think about now was how to avenge her husband.
Hermione was hit by Leng Rubing's sword, and her body retreated quickly. After stopping a few hundred meters away, she touched the wound with her hand, raised her head and looked at Leng Rubing, and said viciously: "Leng Rubing, don't be so proud.
It’s too early, it’s not certain who will die in the end.”
Leng Rubing held the Frost Excalibur in his hand, looked at Hermione and sneered: "Hermione, when your husband came up to challenge my husband just now, he had a proud face, but he died as a result."
Mentioning Tu Rui, Hermione felt a heart-wrenching pain in her heart. Leng Rubing said this, undoubtedly adding a pinch of salt to her wounds. Looking at Leng Rubing, she couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said: "The surname is Leng, today I
I have to kill you."
After saying that, he held the long sword and rushed towards Leng Rubing. At this time, Leng Rubing did not forget to say a few words: "Hermione, you can't just kill people if you want. You don't have the strength.
Don't be brave, you will be the one who dies in the end, and you fall into the lake and feed the fish."
After Leng Rubing finished speaking, Hermione also rushed in front of her, stabbing Leng Rubing's throat with the long sword in her hand. The sword was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was less than three inches away from her throat.
Leng Rubing took a step back, Hermione's long sword missed, and Leng Rubing's frost sword suddenly swept towards Hermione's neck.
Leng Rubing had planned this sword move a long time ago, and deliberately wanted to give Hermione a flaw. After the long sword swept across it, it seemed that the force was too much, and everyone rotated 180 degrees with the long sword. Leng Rubing
His back was facing directly towards Hermione.
Hermione was suddenly overjoyed and thought to herself: You surnamed Leng, suffer death. Let's see how you hide this time. With your back facing me, isn't this looking for death?
Seeing the rare opportunity, Hermione quickly stepped forward, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed Leng Rubing directly into the heart.
The people watching on the ground were all startled by Leng Rubing's current actions, including Ling'er and Lanyin Dahu, who couldn't help but close their eyes.
Most people believed that Leng Rubing had to die this time. Now she had no chance to fight back. Even if she wanted to escape, it was already too late.
Only Lu Qingfeng was very calm in his heart. He knew what Leng Rubing was going to do next. Therefore, Lu Qingfeng still looked at the sky leisurely without any fluctuation in his heart.
Leng Rubing was constantly feeling the distance of the sword from behind. She was waiting for the best opportunity to strike, not giving Hermione any chance to dodge.
When he reached the optimal distance, Leng Rubing turned his body around. This move made Yun Zhongpan turn around and look at the moon. While turning his body backward, the frost sword in his hand stabbed out behind him at the same time.
While Hermione was still sneering in her heart, she heard Leng Rushing yell: "Hermione, go to hell."
puff!
The Frost Sword instantly pierced Hermione's heart. Hermione's hand holding the sword stopped in mid-air, and her whole body was frozen there.
Leng Rubing squeezed the hand holding the Frost Sword hard, and Hermione's heart was immediately shattered. She pulled out the Frost Sword. There was not a drop of blood on the sword, but it was still so cold and bone-chilling.
Hermione was still standing there looking at Leng Rubing, her vitality disappearing rapidly. Leng Rushing looked at Hermione and said coldly: "Hermione, go downstairs and accompany your husband."
On the ground, everyone watching was stunned. They had never seen such a martial arts, such a surprising victory. In everyone's mind, they were still replaying Leng Rubing's wonderful move just now.
Hermione slowly closed her eyes, and her body fell into the lake, following her husband. Leng Rubing quickly flew to Lu Qingfeng's side.
Soon, another person flew into the air. As soon as he stood firm, he shouted loudly: "Lu Qingfeng, do you have the guts to come up and fight me?"