Chapter 340 Qinghong Shuangjiao
It was a long time to speak, and it was almost time to go. While Li Chunfeng was speaking, he jumped up. At the same time, he held his sword high and shouted: "Crack, the fiery sun is slashed!"
With this loud shout, a fire light suddenly burst out. The whole world darkened in an instant. The light shining from the fire light was enough to make the sun look ugly.
Only this flash of light illuminating the world was left in the pupils of the four people watching the battle.
The woman in red had her mouth wide open and had forgotten to shout.
The destructive attack instantly rushed towards Urtengrad in the flames. Driven by the huge energy, before the slash approached, the original flame in the formation had already blown to both sides, revealing Urtengrad in it.
At this moment, Li Chunfeng saw a trace of fear in his eyes.
In a blink of an eye, the slash slashed firmly on Urtenger's body, and a light burst out. Everyone's eyesight was temporarily invalid.
After the loud noise like a landslide and cracks, the light gradually dissipated.
When everyone could see clearly again, they couldn't help but take a breath.
This attack is so powerful.
The entire mountain was covered with roasted and broken stones. The scene here became blurred when the heat waves swelled.
Li Chunfeng slowly landed on the ground. Ruozhe's sword tip turned and inserted it on the ground. He leaned on it.
This is really the ultimate he can do.
This Fiery Sun Slash was originally a trick that could only be used to practice Lingyun Mountain's mental method to reach the seventeenth level. Now, although he is still short of ignition, fortunately he has the help of the one who is a good person. Lingyun Mountain's first flame immortal sword is not called nicely. However, even so, he used all his strength. Now he is a little troublesome even standing.
"Don't stand up again." Li Chunfeng prayed in his heart.
"Master!" It was not until this moment that the woman in red woke up and shouted heart-wrenchingly. Even the woman in blue who had been expressionless could not help but stand a few steps forward.
Perhaps the blow came too suddenly. In their hearts, Urtengrad is probably invincible. In this situation where he has the advantage, he was suddenly counterattacked. I'm afraid no one would accept it.
Seeing that Li Chunfeng had exhausted his strength, An Lingjing and Cui Long looked at each other. They both stepped forward a few steps and stopped the two Qinghong girls to prevent them from doing anything that was unfavorable to Li Chunfeng.
"Master..." The woman in red seemed to be unable to see An Lingjing and the others, and still had empty eyes and slowly paced forward.
There was indeed no sign of Urtenger on the battlefield. The gravel and blue smoke everywhere made the visibility of the entire battlefield very poor. But no one would think that Urtenger was still alive. After all, except Cui Long, everyone was a child of Jianjia, and now they could not feel any of his aura. Seeing this, looking at the many burnt stones in front of him, no one could have left the entire body after being attacked.
The woman in red had only walked for less than two steps, and was obviously desperate. She stood unsteadily and sat down on the ground, her eyes unable to stop crying.
"Why are you crying?" The woman in green shouted when she saw her like this. She looked at the two people in front of her and said coldly: "You two get out of here."
"Stop talking stupid things." An Lingjing shook his head and said, "Give up."
"I won't let you hurt Brother Feng." Cuilong's attitude was very firm.
"I'll say it again." The woman in blue said with a cold face: "Get out of the way, I must avenge my master. Even if I can't avenge, I will die with him." As she said that, she began to gather true energy.
"Yeah." The woman in red also wiped her tears and stood up and said, "Sister, you are right, we want to take revenge."
So, the current situation happens to be two to two.
"I'll deal with the one that has always been annoying." Cui Long threw a sentence and walked towards the woman in green and said coldly: "Come on. I'll fight sooner or later."
"I really don't want to attack you." An Lingjing shook his head, looked at the woman in red in front of him and smiled bitterly: "But the situation is forced, please forgive me. I will not let you hurt my friend."
"Don't be so gentle." The woman in red glared at Li Chunfeng behind An Lingjing, and then looked at him again and said, "If you want to cherish the fragrance and jade, don't come to this island."
"Stop talking nonsense." Cuilong said sternly. Then he said without looking back: "Brother Feng, can you still hold on?"
"I'm fine." Li Chunfeng replied in a significantly weaker voice: "However, there is no combat power at the moment. Don't be in love with the fight. We are serious when we leave this place quickly."
"I know this." Cuilong said calmly: "So, it won't take a lot of time."
"Look at it!" The woman in green was already full of anger. Seeing the two of them say this, she could still bear it. With a delicate shout, her figure flashed and attacked Cuilong. When she was halfway through, she waved her hands and the green light flashed by, and there was already a pair of sparkling Emei thorns in her hand.
"Hmph!" On this side, the woman in red was not willing to be outdone. However, she did not rush up like her sister. Instead, she took a step back, then raised her hand and a stunningly long soft whip came to her hand. She shook in the wind and wrapped it around An Lingjing's waist like a poisonous snake.
The one who was in close contact was Cuilong. She was known for her speed and naturally refused to fall at a disadvantage. As early as the woman in green moved, she also moved.
The Emei thorns that the woman in green had just arrived in her hand, and Cuilong had already arrived less than a foot in front of her. Ten slender jade fingers bloomed like orchids, and the finger shadows in the sky were illusioned. The woman in green had thought that she was coming so fast, but at this time, she could no longer hesitate. When she bit her silver teeth, she ignored the finger shadows in the sky, and her hands were wide open, revealing the vast space in front of her. At the same time, she flipped her left and right Emei thorns, and took Cuilong's head with the force of the wind swelling his ears. If this move was solid, even if she would be stabbed by Cuilong's fingers, Cuilong would not be able to make it easy.
Cuilong naturally would not die with her. In the flash of lightning, her hands crossed her chest, and then the first point towards the Quchi point of the girl in green.
Cuilong's response was very clever and timely, but it was a temporary change of moves after all. It had given the woman in green some time to breathe. In an instant, she took advantage of the moment when Cuilong turned her hand and changed her moves slightly. Qingyi flashed, with a move under her skirt, and one foot had already kicked out.
What a person Cui Long is? Of course, this trick cannot hurt her. Her hands remain unchanged, but she will not retreat but advance. She took another step forward, and at the same time she bent her knees and pushed her back. She was just holding the kick from the other party.
A soft "bang!" sound was not biased, and the woman in green kicked Cuilong's knees. At the same time, she took advantage of the power to float away. Cuilong was blocked by her and lost the opportunity to chase him immediately.
At this time, the long whip of the woman in red had just arrived within a radius of one meter of Anling Mirror.
An Lingjing was sure that the opponent's long weapon was so powerful that it was very powerful when it danced, but it was inevitable that it would be lost when it reached the subtle point. Therefore, he waited until the long whip was only more than a foot away from him before he tapped the tip of the whip with the pen in his hand. However, the woman in red obviously had worked hard in this regard, and she didn't see any movements. The tip of the whip seemed to have spirituality. When An Lingjing's pen tip was about to be pointed, she suddenly looked up and rushed towards his face.
Fortunately, An Lingjing is the kind of person who is very careful. He is unwilling to make old. Although he is hasty at this moment, he is not panicked. He tilted his head slightly and avoided this move. At the same time, he turned his right hand and pointed at the long whip again. But the woman in red was already ready, and used force on her hand and swung the long whip again.
In this way, one wanted to attack the opponent at a long distance. Although the other was covered by the opponent's long weapons, it was possible to turn the tables at any time. The woman in red kept waving the long whip in her hand. The long whip was really like a living, flying up and down around An Lingjing's body. Whenever she had the chance, she would attack like a spiritual snake spitting a letter. An Lingjing was like a strong grass in the wind. Although she kept dodging, she was just right, and the opponent couldn't do anything to him for a while. He was also waiting for an opportunity to counterattack. The pen in his hand couldn't stop attacking while the opponent was relaxing, and he tried to hit the opponent's long whip.
I think Sabag had already returned to report everything he saw. At this moment, both sides knew that An Lingjing could control everything he had painted by his pen and ink. Therefore, if one wants to contact, the other doesn't even touch him. However, although the two were fighting lively, they were not stable at all.
Opposite them was Cuilong's side. Since the first time the two women in green retreated, they each launched their own offensives. The short-term soldiers followed each other, and the crackling sound kept ringing, and they were very happy to fight.
Li Chunfeng, who was on the side, was in a good mood at this moment. He could see that An Lingjing and Cuilong had not tried their best yet. They had already gained some advantage. Cuilong's approach was exactly what she was good at. Li Chunfeng didn't believe that in this time, when she was purely fighting speed and reaction, someone could beat her. And An Lingjing didn't have to worry. Although he was hiding a little bit of a sudden, this also showed his ease. On the other hand, the woman in red was already a little helpless. From Li Chunfeng, she could see a slight smell of sweat on her forehead.
The victory was sure to hold it. Li Chunfeng thought to himself. He was about to sit down and adjust his breath for a moment. But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. As the chill appeared, there was also the sound of gravel scattering behind him.
Li Chunfeng slowly turned his head and looked back with a pale face.
Chapter completed!