Chapter 236 Sword Dance; Heart-wrenching Feeling

It seemed as if it was because of the sudden arrival of Ling Feng and Ling Ling that the golden eagle felt a little anxious, but it still launched its own attack in disappointment. The flying speed suddenly made Ling Feng's eyes burst out with a hint of spirit. It was almost no less than white and black. Bai Jiahei on Ling Feng's side seemed to sense Ling Feng's excitement, staring at the golden eagle's actions tightly, and he was eager to try it, comparing with the speed.

However, even if Ling Feng didn't say it, Bai Jiahei knew that it was comparable to the golden eagle in front of him only in terms of speed, and had no advantage at all in other aspects. After all, there was an insurmountable gap in strength between the ninth-level monster and the holy-level monster.

Ling Feng only saw the figure of the golden eagle flashing by and instantly arrived at the woman in green. As for the beak and its sharp claws, they also grabbed the woman in green at the same time, and it had a trace of bitter wind-type energy. The whistling figure seemed to have caused the whole world to stagnate at that moment, and only it was moving. The fluttering snowflakes also faintly portrayed a afterimage on the route of the golden eagle, leaving a vacuum.

When Ling Feng's eyes touched the woman in green, the long sword in the woman in green was already crossing the chest, barely blocking the beak that the golden eagle rushed to the front, making a "bang" sound. The golden eagle immediately improved its attacking posture, changed one direction, and took the side of the woman in green. The woman in green quickly took a step back after contact with Pu Yi, staggered the figure of the golden eagle attacking. The long sword in her hand turned into a beautiful arc and met the golden eagle.

So, as if every step of the attack of the Golden Eagle fell into the expectation of the woman in green, the sword in her hand could always resist the Golden Eagle's attack properly. The entire battle process was the Golden Eagle surrounding the woman in green. Sometimes, a crisp sound was made, hitting the silence all over the mountains and fields.

The figure of the golden eagle had become no longer important in Ling Feng's eyes. Ling Feng stared blankly at the woman in green. The sword in her hand, her sword moves, and her entire posture seemed to be like a dancer dancing lightly on the snow in the whole heavy snow.

"Brother?" Ling Ling gradually noticed Ling Feng's change and couldn't help but shout.

"Oh, nothing." Ling Feng came back to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief. It was just because this woman's sword skills were the one that Ling Feng had encountered since he arrived on the ancient continent. Moreover, she had black hair and black eyes, her moving posture, and her moves that were calm and static as the golden eagle attacked, made Ling Feng feel as if he was on earth. The momentary feeling made Ling Feng feel a little fond of the woman in front of him.

This feeling comes very quickly and directly, just like a woman in blue-clothed attack on the golden eagle. Every time she is barely resisted. Although it is quite thrilling, it also seems quite pleasant to match the woman's weak figure. Therefore, it gives the viewer a direct illusion that the woman in blue is easy to deal with the golden eagle.

Of course, this is not the case.

Ling Feng could clearly see that although a woman could face the attack of the golden eagle with dance-like movements, it was just the ornamentality of her sword moves. It was not that her strength was enough to allow her to deal with the attack of the golden eagle of the holy level. You should know that the speed of the golden eagle, in Ling Feng's view, was the biggest threat.

Isn’t it necessary that Ling Ling beat the giant dragon in the holy level just because of the space attributes?

If the woman's sword moves were not for the fact that they were quite coherent and exquisite, and very skilled when dancing, perhaps the woman in green would be unable to support her now.

The golden eagle obviously entered a period of fatigue under a long attack. Although its speed did not decrease, the strength of the synchronous attack was somewhat weakened.

If a woman's strength is far superior to the Golden Eagle of the Saint-level, perhaps her counterattack will be easy to achieve. Now, in Ling Feng's eyes, the strength of the woman and the Golden Eagle should be between the same. Ling Feng even suspected that the fight between the woman in green and the Golden Eagle has entered a state of proficiency. It seems that a human and a beast is going to be a show match, not a fight between life and death.

So, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and he began to calm down and appreciate the woman's posture.

The snow was still falling. Under the heavy snow, a woman in green had a long sword in her hand, shining silver light, and the green ribbon on the hilt of the sword danced with the wind. Her long black hair raised the snowflakes, and everything seemed delicate. The atmosphere around her was very calm and elegant, exuding a different charm.

Ling Feng seemed to be infected, and his mood fluctuated with the sword move of the woman in green.

Only Ling Ling next to Ling Feng was left. He looked at the fight between the woman in green and the golden eagle, and then looked at the evil expression on Ling Feng's face, and felt depressed. There was a hint of curiosity in his big watery eyes: What's wrong with brother?

Ling Ling couldn't help but pat Bai Jiahei's head, but Bai Jiahei also had an expression of my own ignorance, so Ling Ling slapped it a few more times. Bai Jiahei could only continue to open his eyes wide and show his innocence.

And within the range of the fight between the golden eagle and the woman in blue, the movements of one person and one beast were so harmonious, and the places where Ling Feng and Ling Ling stood were also like this. One place was moving, the other was quiet.

This is a very rare and weird picture.

Fortunately, this picture has not lasted for a long time, otherwise Ling Ling would feel depressed. He wanted to join in and fight. Looking at Ling Feng's appearance, he obviously would not allow it. He kept standing by and watching. In Ling Ling's eyes, there was nothing worth watching.

Just as Ling Ling was about to instigate Bai Jiahei to rush in, the golden eagle seemed to have found some other attack method, or was a little tired of attacking, and retreated like flying. Then, a strange chirping came from the depths of the snow mountain, and suddenly enveloped the entire snow mountain.
Chapter completed!