The two figures came into contact for an instant, and then suddenly exploded like a bomb, turning into countless shadows flying in all directions!
In the middle of the field, two figures have transformed into two lights and shadows, one black and one white, intertwined together, intertwined into a black and white pattern!
The two crowns in the sky are trembling!
Chu Yang's feet stepped on the startling clouds and snow, and he came and went erratically; his long sword scattered snowflakes all over the sky, advancing and retreating, going and returning; his figure was ethereal and ever-changing.
Mengluo's movements are fast and precise. The folding fan in his hand can be continuously transformed, and can be used as a sword, a knife, or a stick... But regardless of the changes, there seems to be some kind of connection.
Especially the weird pattern on the fan makes people feel dazzled.
Dong Wushang and Ji Moluo Ke Enemy looked intently at the field, feeling a little amazed in their hearts.
Seeing Chu Yang cope with Meng Luo's stormy attack with ease and calmness, it was a bit amazing. A few months ago, he was still struggling at the bottom, but today, he can already compete with the second-grade throne!
And how could Mengluo be an ordinary throne?
Even in the eyes of Dong Wushang, Meng Luo, a playboy and a pervert, is not something that an ordinary second-grade throne can defeat! Each of the eight young masters has unlimited back-ups and cards, so which one does not have the potential to leapfrog the challenge?
Meng Luo looked at Chu Yang's figure like a hungry wolf, and his men slowly increased their speed and strength; he wanted to defeat Chu Yang in the shortest time and with the least amount of strength!
But he was surprised to find that when his attack was slow, Chu Yang slowed down. When he stepped up his attack, the opponent's pressure on him also increased accordingly!
From the beginning of the war until now, they have been evenly matched!
I couldn't help but a cold light flashed in my eyes, and the folding fan began to fall more and more densely like snowflakes.
He doesn't want to reveal his trump card at all!
But Chu Yang had made up his mind to force Meng Luo to use the magical skill of Spring Dreams!
The people watching the battle were so excited that even Ji Zhu, who had been lazy, opened his eyes wide and looked at the two people in the field without blinking. No wonder Ji Mo is willing to recognize him as the boss, it turns out he really has two brushes.
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This battle, for everyone watching, can be described as pleasing to the eye.
There are two young men in the battle, one is in black and the other is in white like snow; one is handsome and handsome, and the other is in the wind! Moreover, both of them have elegant figures, free and easy movements, and they can walk away as soon as they touch them, as if they are immortals!
When one intensifies his attack, the other immediately begins to attack; when one retreats slightly, the other immediately begins to defend...
It doesn't look like a decisive battle at all, but rather like two brothers practicing their own martial arts. It's also like two unrelated people making an appointment to dance. Each dance has graceful steps, and they are absolutely different at first glance.
But the cooperation between each other is perfect even without realizing it!
Ji Mo and Luo Kedi looked at the field, and Dong Wushang had already walked behind them.
"Boss hasn't shown his trump card yet." Luo Kedi said in a low voice. Chu Yang looked at ease; it was obvious that he was not using his full strength.
"Nonsense!" Dong Wushang scolded unceremoniously: "Idiot! Meng Luo didn't even show his trump card, how could the boss show his trump card? You are mentally ill!"
Luo Kedi snorted and whispered: "I'm just telling the truth..."
Ji Mo looked at the field with some worry: "It's too fast! Such a fast duel consumes a lot of physical strength and skill. Wushang, what do you think of the situation?"
"Boss is safe!" Dong Wushang affirmed: "Besides, the two of them are just testing each other now, but they are trying their best to hide their true strength. They seem nervous, but they are far from winning.
Negative moment!”
His tone suddenly became serious: "You two, watch carefully with your eyes wide open! The boss is showing you all the strength of Mengluo! Don't just talk nonsense!"
Ji Mo's eyes froze in anger: "I am your brother!"
Dong Wushang ignored him and turned his head away.
In the field, Chu Yang Xinzhong clearly calculated that Mengluo had changed more than a dozen movements; but now, he was clearly messing up the order and trying it again, and it was the same...
There was a cold snort in my heart, and the sword light suddenly surged, a little cold light shining like a thousand feet!
Thousands of cold lights suddenly roared out!
Mengluo was shocked, and while he was feeling the opponent's weakness, the opponent actually started to attack at this moment! He was caught off guard for a moment, and he yelled and used his folding fan to defend with all his strength!
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish...
Since the battle, the weapons of the two have never come into contact with each other, but this attack was like the wind blowing on the lotus leaves and the rain on the banana trees! Mengluo's folding fan was attacked by Chu Yang continuously at this moment!
No matter how he changed his movements, Hanguang always found the flaw first and attacked the fan. At this moment, dense long sword holes appeared on a special folding fan!
Mengluo's folding fan is made of ice silk mixed with colorful jade strands; it is invulnerable! Moreover, it has special functions and is tailor-made for the colorful magical power of Chunmeng!
Encountering this kind of trauma at this moment, Meng Luo suddenly felt heartbroken!
Although the tip of the sword punctures a small hole and can immediately return to its original appearance, Mengluo knows in her heart that with every additional sword hole, the power of the Chunmeng folding fan is weakened, and she can't help but get furious!
In the eyes of the spectators, the black figures in the field suddenly surged like dark clouds! In an instant, there were black shadows in all directions, and the white shadow of Mengluo was only left in the middle of the battle circle, amidst the raging darkness.
In the shadow, looming!
Meng Luo, one of the Eight Young Masters, was at an absolute disadvantage under the attack of this unknown person! Even the defense was so difficult!
Chu Yang was shocked in his heart; although he did not use all his strength, only six points of strength, with this move, even the ninth-grade throne Jing Menghun was embarrassed; and Meng Meng was stunned.
Luo actually defended them all without any danger!
Chu Yang snorted coldly and said: "Good movement! Take it again!"
Another move with a bit of cold light! This time, it used seven points of strength!
Meng Luo groaned, and the white shadow flew back like a white line; Chu Yang's figure in black followed him like a shadow, holding thousands of cold lights but not emitting, chasing Meng Luo, and in an instant, he killed more than a dozen people in this place.
circle!
The people watching the battle burst into laughter!
Meng Luo, one of the Eight Young Masters, was actually being chased like a mouse, yet the other party was still chasing after her?
The masters of the Meng family frowned, with worried looks on their faces. If the young master loses this time, then... it will be a major blow to the reputation of the Meng family...
Mengluo ran away for more than twenty times in a row, and his handsome face turned the color of pig liver.
Luo Kedi was so excited when he saw it that he jumped up and shouted: "Okay! Okay! Span him! Give him a fuck! It's better to carve the word '***' on his butt!..."
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Meng Luo screamed wildly, her eyes turned red, her folding fan closed violently and turned into a short stick, she suddenly turned around and struck hard!
With a bang, Chu Yang's black robe fluttered and he stood in the field; but Master Mengluo rolled out like a ball. His white clothes were riddled with holes, and between the holes, there was a silvery white light...
"Silver Wind Jade Armor!" Someone among the people watching the battle exclaimed. When everyone heard this, they all turned pale with horror.
Silver Wind Jade Armor has always been the legendary treasure of the Three Heavens. It is said to be immune to all sword metals! Wearing it on your body is equivalent to gaining an extra life. Unexpectedly, such a rare treasure appears on Mengluo!
Meng Luo slowly stood up from the ground, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his hand to wipe it slowly, looked at Chu Yang sinisterly, and said bitterly: "Chu, you forced me to do this!"
Chu Yang was suddenly stunned: "Damn it, Mr. Meng, we have been fighting for so long and you still can't see that I am forcing you? Do you think I am actually inviting you to dinner?"
Ji Mo burst out laughing.
Dong Wushang's expression tightened, knowing that Chu Yang was deliberately irritating Meng Luo. If nothing unexpected happened, Meng Luo's trump card would appear in the next moment.
Mengluo laughed, and suddenly the folding fan opened slightly, and fanned once. With a swiping sound, three Mengluo figures appeared on his left side, all waving the folding fans and smiling. Another fan.
, three more Mengluo figures appeared on the right!
The seven dreams fell, just like septuplets, standing neatly side by side.
At the same time, he shook his folding fan, smiled at the same time, and said at the same time: "Chu, I'm going to nail this sword of yours!" Even the voices seemed to be seven people speaking at the same time, and there was a sense of staggering; then seven dreams fell at the same time.
Taking a clear step forward...
The whole space seemed to be distorted and filled with a sense of spring moisture. Everyone watching the battle, including Dong Wushang, felt as if they were in a trance. Both what they saw with their eyes and how their bodies felt felt like spring.
Suddenly this moment comes!
The air is getting more and more humid. It seems that the spring breeze is blowing continuously and everything is beginning to revive. Some people have already felt... It seems that the dry peach branches are slowly sprouting buds...
As Qi Mengluo moves forward step by step, this feeling of spring becomes more and more obvious...
Someone exclaimed as if dreaming: "Wow, the willow tree has turned green so quickly... Look... the peach blossoms on this tree... the buds are pink..."
There has actually been an illusion!
Dong Wushang was shocked. Feeling the real feeling, he calmed down and bit his tongue hard. A heartbreaking pain came and he finally regained his consciousness!
Dong Wushang turned pale in horror!
I didn’t expect Mengluo to have such abilities. Fortunately, I was on the sidelines now. If I were there, just because of my trance just now, I would have already lost...
There is no movement or any sign, but it can capture people's minds in an instant, regardless of the level of power, without exception, and it can cover a wide range. What kind of earth-shattering evil skill is this?!
Seeing that the faces of Ji Mo and Luo Kedi beside them were already full of spring intoxication, they couldn't help but be even more surprised. They pressed their hands on the back of their heads at the same time, and a burst of cold vitality poured in. The two of them were awake at the same time, and their faces changed as they looked at each other!
Such evil deeds are really shocking and terrifying!