Dang~~

Qian Wuyue's pupils contracted, her pretty face turned pale, and she was busy lifting her troops to strait. Her powerful force burst out, forcing her to slide backwards, her body bent slightly and her knees hit the ground.

“Not bad~”

He held the spear in his hands and flipped over and flipped it. Yan Feng wanted to take advantage of the moment when he returned to his breath and broke his weapons and went straight to the central palace.

However, Qian Wuyue's reaction was even slower. She used her arms to squeeze down and forced her to cut off her moves before the force burst out. Not only that, she even handed her hand and cut the sword edge into his abdomen.

The long spear flipped, and the jade pillar of Qingtian poked to the ground, smashing the sword edge down. As Yan Feng kicked it out, the spear edge was raised and his wrist twisted toward her face.

Bang, bang...dang~

The two of them made moves faster and faster, making them overwhelmed. From a distance, there were only two blurry figures moving constantly. The most eye-catching thing was the cold light reflected by the stars and moon.

“Not enough, not enough!”

Yan Feng's face became more and more excited, and his fighting spirit was completely aroused. He punched the sword in a fierce way, and suddenly slashed down, pushing Qian Wuyue into the disadvantage again.

Madman, is this crazy man?!

If Qian Mayo was still excited at the beginning, then she was a little scared now.

This guy is simply a fully powered machine. He has no sign of exhaustion until such a high-strength battle. He has even become more and more fierce. He is simply... not a human.

If I hadn't used the magical object, I wouldn't have lasted for so long, let alone the equality of the match with him.

Sneak ~

The two swords were twisted.

Qian Wuyue tried her best to hold the spear tip and twist her waist to remove the strength. As the violent bear with his muscles and bones roared together, he became a soldier and turned into a soldier, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter and stabbed him at both ribs.

So far, how can I keep my hands on it?

Just like the martial arts novels and movies, the more exhausted you are, the more you dare not stop, and you dare not hold back, because you don’t know if the other party will do the same. If there is a slight mistake, your life will be sent out.

The plan of the Cancer Apostle, her plan... all the messy things were left behind by her at this time. Qian Wuyue’s only idea now was to kill him and kill Yan Feng!

Bang!

She suddenly felt a sharp pain in her spine, and then she was terrible as if the mountain collapsed, her leaning forward upper body was directly hit to the ground, her internal organs were moved, her bones moaned, and she opened her mouth and sprayed a stream of blood mist.

Very cruel.

Qian Wuyue forced herself to hurt severely. Before the second punch was smashed, she held a sword and walked through his crotch with a support, curled up like a ball, rolled up on the spot, and slashed Yan Feng's back with her two swords intertwined.

laugh……

The clothes were split and blood beads flew.

Yan Feng rushed forward and avoided one sword, but could not avoid another sword. Before Qianwu could go further, the long spear was mixed with a buzzing and whistling sound, as if to cut her in half.

He could not dodge in a hurry, so he had to cross his swords toward the long spear frame. At the same time, he leaned forward with his upper body in an attempt to transform his strength and remove his strength.

However, Yan Feng was so powerful that he was terrifying. With the crackling and thunderous sound, the big dragon on the spine connected his limbs and bones, and the force condensed into a stream, and the evil energy almost came to his face.

Zheng~~~

The sound has been heard for a long time.

After Ming Jin burst out, she directly smashed Qian Wuyue and flew away, hitting the guardrail next to the road, and was hit hard again. She was hit harder in her back. She glared at her eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but she felt a sweet throat and a cluster of bright red blood spurted out.

laugh……

Qian Wuyue felt her hair standing upside down, and her instinct prompted her to rush to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a long spear drove straight into the cement column, which was half a foot deep and long, causing spider web cracks to burst out from the surrounding area.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Qian May's pupils contracted like a needle tip, and a strong sense of fear enveloped his heart. The next moment, his mind exploded and all emotions disappeared.

extraordinary……?

This was a sudden thought that suddenly arose in her mind before she lost consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, the clarity in her eyes completely dissipated, turning into quietness and indifference like a stagnant water in the cold pond. She stretched her arms out of the ground, holding her weapon slowly pulled out her posture, staring at him vigilantly.

"Changed?"

Yan Feng frowned. He was keenly aware that Qian Wuyue now had a drastic change compared to her just now. Her whole body was like a sharp sword, full of aggressive sharpness.

Touching her eyes, Yan Feng suddenly realized - extraordinary!

Damn it.

The feelings themselves forced her to the realm of life and death. The main consciousness was too strong, so it suppressed the body's subconscious, stimulated its own gene sequence, and thus broke the threshold and achieved extraordinary success.

Then, as long as she survives the process of gene sequence optimization and recombination, she will successfully become an extraordinary person.

Oh, right.

The above are not Yan Feng's original words, but he learned from the information that he retells according to the script, and with his cultural level, he still cannot say such meaningful words.

Whoosh ~

Qian May's first active attack.

Her posture of holding a weapon is also a bit strange now. She holds a sword in a straight hand and holds a sword in a back. The straight hand is conducive to stabbing, chopping, cutting, and cutting, and the reverse hand is conducive to cutting, scrambling, scraping, and sweeping. It can be said that it complements each other, but it is not conducive to defense.

Seeing Yan Feng kicking under his feet, he threw it out like a giant python, and the dingdong collided with him.

Long soldiers are conducive to exerting force, so Qianwuyue naturally cannot compare, so the two swords swung and collided repeatedly, and each time they contacted the spear tip, it would offset some of the force.

Moreover, her feet were as graceful as a dragonfly, and she quickly approached Yan Feng. Her combat instinct told her that the only way to avoid being crushed by the long soldiers was to bully her to gain an advantage.

In order to achieve her goal, even as Yan Feng retreated and pulled out troops, a dazzling blood mark was left on her body, Qian Wuyue did not hesitate at all and rushed forward without any hesitation.

"interesting."

Yan Fengfang was calming down and was mobilized again with her sudden attack.

His eyes were flashing with a sharp light, and he pulled his troops hard and twisted it hard. The long spear was split into a sword. The jingling sound spread out the two swords and thrust straight into the yellow dragon and left several inches of sword marks on her shoulder.

Sneak ~

Qian Mayo stepped on and twisted her body. The swirling short sword was not willing to be outdone. She slashed through his arm, and blood immediately spurted out, and simply cut her skin and flesh without hurting her muscles.

Take a sword and turn your wrists, strangle it.

The heavy sword is three feet long, but it is still longer than the two-foot short sword.

Before his other hand could be retracted, Yan Feng immediately stepped on his side and the two swords collided and twisted and suddenly formed a large piece of Mars. Then, with the advantage of length, Yan Feng successfully cut into the inner side of his wrist.

Unexpectedly, Qian Wuyue never abandoned the sword in such a situation. At the critical moment, she swung her arms and crossed the sword. She pressed her hard, and rushed forward half a step and turned backwards and cut it towards his wrist.

Bang!

The side sword shook and opened the short sword. Yan Feng pulled a cold look at the corner of his lips. He threw down the heavy sword in his hand without hesitation, and did not let a step penetrate between her legs.

The two were only half a foot apart, and they were almost face to face to face.

But his hand was like iron pliers stuck on Qianwuyuehao's wrist, pressing his thumb with force, slamming his pulse door, and the force dissipated, the sword was as heavy as a pounding sound, and it hit the ground.
Chapter completed!