Chapter 1201

As Luo Feng expected, two disciples of the sword tomb are also paying attention to the moon crabapple.

Just now they were all paying attention to he Qin, but after several duels, he Qin didn't show any trace of cultivating sword tomb martial arts, and didn't notice the breath of Tianyu in the heart of the sword. It's the holy sword that makes the blood relatives very small. The other possibility is that he Qin also understood the meaning of the sword, the lunar Begonia of the same age.

Looking at the Begonia of the moon, Su Zhuyun said to Jiang Fengfeng next to him:

"Fengfeng, I'm afraid he Qin is not the blood relation of the saint sword envoy. Pay attention to the Begonia of the moon. Whether it is or not, the battle should be decided."

"Well."

Jiang Fengfeng didn't say much, but nodded and looked at the figure of Begonia in the challenge arena last month. Her face was slightly red.

I don't know why, every time she pays attention to the Begonia, her mood starts to get nervous inexplicably, especially the pair of eyes that are bright as stars. Every time she looks at them, her whole heart is pounding.

Not only Su Zhuyun and Jiang Fengfeng, most people are focused on yuehaitang.

Yuehaitang is wearing the inner door uniform of the emerald hall. The emerald clothes are hunting and dancing in the wind. They are free and easy. Their delicate features are beautiful and elegant. Their eyes are like the stars in the sky. Every move is noble and elegant. The halo of sword adds a little mystery to him.

This kind of beautiful young man is undoubtedly the most favorite type of woman. Those girls who are pregnant with spring, one by one, can see their eyes twinkling, face peach blossom, cheer for him, and even compare the Shenfeng swordsman who is the eighth of the ten new dragons.

Shenfeng swordsman hears the sound around him, looks at the Begonia and raises a trace of jealousy in his heart. He doesn't know whether he is envious of each other's beautiful appearance, or more popular, or both. He only knows that he is in a bad mood.

"I hope you can hold on a little longer and take the call!"

Without any nonsense, Shenfeng swordsman holds the sabre in his hand, bursts out of energy, leans forward and rushes to the Begonia.

"Cut!"

On the way, the sharp light in the eyes of the sabre maker of Shenfeng flashes, and the sabre instantly comes out of its sheath. A snow bright Sabre light penetrates the void and shoots at the Begonia of the moon like lightning.

Poop!

A little sword light appears, and the sword light takes this as the center. It collapses inch by inch and dissipates in invisibility, revealing the figure of the moon crabapple holding the sword.

Shenfeng swordsman's mouth raised a sneer, the speed was not reduced, the whole body rose up a cold whirlwind, the sword in his hand disappeared in the void in an instant.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss

The sound of cloth tearing is continuous, and countless knives are flying out, tearing the air in this space to pieces.

Seeing this scene, many people nodded in secret. Shenfeng swordsman is worthy of being one of the top ten new dragons. His fighting experience and the state of sword technique are excellent. The skill of drawing a sword and the skill of sword are well matched without any gap. One careless idea will surely be killed by surprise.

Poop!

In the eyes of all the people, the figure of yuehaitang was swallowed by the sword light and broken into millions of pieces.

"Shadow!"

Shenfeng swordsman's heart is awe inspiring and he doesn't look back. He rushes forward and blocks the sword behind him.

When!

There is a striking sword mark in the void, which stabs the blade hard. Suddenly, Mars splashes all over the place. In the chaotic air flow, the two figures separate in two directions at the same time.

Luo Feng breathed out a little breath, saying that it's a pity that yuehaitang sword just now is unexpected. If you change to a normal person, I'm afraid it's already defeated. Unexpectedly, the Shenfeng swordsman has stopped unhurt. The ten new dragons are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and everyone is not a simple role.

At the same time, Luo Feng also saw that both the Begonia of the moon and the sabre maker of the sacred wind had met the nemesis.

The moon Begonia cultivates the enchanted phantom step. It's very fast. It's hard to catch the fast blade of the divine wind saber. And it's hard for the Begonia to avoid the sabre of Shenfeng swordsman.

This is a battle of speed. Only faster people can win.

"Wind cut!"

Almost hurt by the Begonia of the moon, the swordsman of Shenfeng is ashamed and angry. He stabilizes his body and makes a move immediately. Countless air currents roll up on the sabre, forming a rough hurricane, which is cut out by one knife.

Wuwu, Wuwu

The hurricane knife air rose against the wind, making a shrill sound of breaking the air, and at an incredible speed, it swept towards the moon and Begonia.

Brush!

The shadow of the moon crabapple seems to turn into a wisp of smoke. The shadow passes by with the wind of Hurricane knife.

Shenfeng swordsman's face sank and his whole body was full of momentum. In a moment, the sword was cut out without knowing how many.

"Nine strong winds!"

The airflow of the whole platform is turbulent, and countless sharp sabres are interwoven, superposed and converged, forming nine tens of meters high hurricane sabres. Towards the Begonia of the moon, there is no space to dodge.

In the face of the storm, the speed of the Begonia will not decrease. It will spread the mirage step to the limit. Where the step goes, it will turn into many mirages. It will shuttle between hurricanes. The weak figure will be fragile in front of the fierce storm. It looks like a boat in the stormy waves. It will be smashed to pieces at any time, which will make people feel shocked Forget to breathe.

"Flying clouds across the gap!"

In the storm of sabre Qi, the figure of yuehaitang suddenly accelerates, and the whole person, together with the sword, suddenly disappears.

The next moment.

Wheeze!

A little light of the sword appeared in front of the Shenfeng swordsman.

"Wonderful!"

"Good lightness skill, good swordsmanship!"

"In this case, I can't fight back. Even if I can, I dare not. "

Seeing this scene, the stands were filled with wonder. Many people stared at the begonia with big eyes.

It's not easy to use lightness skill to get through the wind and nine heavy forces of the Shenfeng swordsman. It's amazing to use the sword technique to fight back. It requires not only the first-class lightness skill, but also the excellent eyesight, mental strength and courage. You should know that if you fail, it's not only easier than the failure of the competition, it's likely to be seriously injured.

At this moment, everyone has a high look at the Begonia of the moon.

"Blood wind dance!"

Shenfeng swordsman was also shocked. Under the shock, he did not panic. His whole body was full of vitality, and a knife plunged into the ground.

Boom!

The Qi force bursts at the tip of the knife. A sharp blade Qi rises to form a storm of blade Qi, which protects the whole body of Shenfeng blade.

Poop!

Yuehaitang takes the initiative and arrives before the formation of the sabre Qi storm. A sword penetrates the sabre Qi and stabs the saber in the left shoulder of Shenfeng saber.

The blade pierced his clothes, and the blood immediately burst out. At this time, the sabre air storm reached its peak, and the moon Begonia was shaken for several steps.

The whole Dragon Island rings a sigh, sorry for the Begonia.

Just now, it's a good time to win. If yuehaitang's sword moves forward a few inches, Shenfeng swordsman will be seriously injured. In the end, yuehaitang's attack power is weaker.