MTL - Peerless-Chapter 149

Chapter 149

The crushed stone was pushed by the qi, rushing in all directions, the spectator caught off guard, and his head was covered with a large and small wound.

The two of them in the war circle, because of their vitality to protect their bodies, were not injured.

However, this does not mean that they are less stressed than others.

Feng Xiao didn't know what Xiao Lu was in now, he only had one feeling.

Boat against the water, retreat if not advance.

During the last engagement, Xiao Lu concealed his identity and was more deliberate in hiding, unable to let Feng Xiao make a correct judgment on his strength.

Even though he was mentally prepared this time, he was still shocked by the strength shown by his opponent.

Xiao Lu, who completely absorbed Tianchi Yudan, had unfathomable internal forces. With martial arts supported by deep internal forces, he also went to the next level.

Feng Xiao today is really not sure that he can beat him.

But even if the odds are small, at least you can't lose.

The Fengyun Winery was completely turned into ruins. The two fought against the ruins for three strokes and made three right palms. Xiao Lu was hit in the shoulder, Feng Xiao was injured in the ribs, and both took three steps back, but they can still see the difference.

Xiao Lu's three steps were smaller than Feng Xiao's three steps.

However, Xiao Lu closed when he saw a good result, and did not chase after winning.

Because he was waiting, waiting for the other party to show flaws.

Feng Xiao did not force a counterattack, because he was also secretly adjusting his breath.

Zhenqi started from Dantian and flowed to Baihui Point to the limbs and bones in two places. The previously injured meridians were gently soothed and gradually showed signs of being repaired.

But this is far from enough. Xiao Lu will not allow him enough time to heal his injuries. The other party does not do it now, but is just looking for the most appropriate time.

The whole body is flowing with anger, like two winds with different directions, testing each other softly and gently. Once they find that the other party takes a step back, they will immediately tear off the tenderness of their faces, stunned and growled.

The dark clouds above him became thicker and thicker. I don't know when the raindrops on the beans began to fall, intermittently.

If they didn't realize it, let the rain get wet on their robes.

Feng Xiao closed her eyes, the light and shadow vanished in an instant and turned into boundless darkness.

His vitality around him weakened a little, like the dark clouds chased by the wind, knowing no hope, but still trying to gather together in vain.

Xiao Lu suddenly moved!

He has a long sword in his hand, and the scabbard has disappeared. His body is almost flush with the sword light. He is dazzling in the rainy night, and blasts into the sky like a starburst!

Feng Xiao didn't move, it seemed that he had given up the struggle, and Jian Guang was close at hand, but he just put his hand on the injured abdomen, and was unaware of everything coming.

Qin Miaoyu couldn't help but whispered. Her sweaty palms were so cold that she even forgot that she was still sitting in the mud puddle of rain.

For the sake of the present, Feng Xiao is all their hope. Feng Xiao is defeated, and Cui may go to life, but Xiao Lu will never show pity to them, let alone she belongs to the 13th floor of Yunhai. Fu Yumen is a rebel for Xiao Lu.

Although Qin Miaoyu first joined Jiejianfu just to save her life, now she has gotten used to it for a long time. After all, what people in Fuyumen ca n’t see, and Jiejianfu often has to complete confidential tasks. It's different from the indifference of Fuyumen. At least, there is a warm boss like Mingyue. Pei Jingzhe is stupid, but also a bully colleague ...

But whether she can survive tonight is not up to her.

Qin Miaoyu can only hope that, on weekdays, the self-proclaimed Feng Xiao, the world's number one, can show his mighty power today, at least pitifully pitiful for their subordinates who are not many and run away.

She couldn't help turning her head to look at the people beside her.

Cui did not go and was watching the battle. The blood on his shoulder was stopped by Qin Miaoyu's acupoints, but the hemostasis did not equal pain, and the shoulder bone was still fragmented.

Qin Miaoyu knew the kind of pain. She had broken her arm in the match. The pain was beyond words. She could only relieve her voice and crying. However, Cui didn't talk about tears. He didn't even moan. Watching the development of the situation intently, as if it was not the injured himself.

What kind of will should be in order to completely ignore the bone-breaking pain on my body? Qin Miaoyu can't imagine.

There was a loud bang coming from the air, and she hurriedly looked back, and found that Xiao Lu Jianguang suddenly stopped two inches in front of Feng Xiao, and Feng Xiao's hand on the abdomen shot backhand to the opposite door. One hand pops the strings.

The air on the string struck with the sword, only then did such a huge movement!

The two separated in a single hit. Their bodies were like flying feathers falling on two eaves, and they were firmly adhered, as if they were Mount Tai.

After a while, Feng Xiao's mouth slowly overflowed with a touch of bright red.

Xiao Lu is light and windy, with a sword in his hand and a back on his back.

Qin Miaoyu was dumbfounded, and her heart was over. Her boss was obviously inferior.

Strangely, Xiao Lu did not make persistent efforts, forced Feng Xiao to death, Jianguang and the strings re-engaged, but the two of them had a tacit understanding, leaving a little bit of effort for each other, testing each other, rounds, and shadows and rain , The game is really exciting, although it is wonderful and thrilling, but it is a bit less life and death.

Has Xiao Lu become benevolent and is convinced by the handsome style of her boss and begins to show love for her?

No, it is impossible. According to what she has just seen, Xiao Lu may have some sympathy for Cui not going, but she will never keep her hands on Feng Xiao.

With Feng Xiao's pride, there is no way she can do everything she can like a young daughter-in-law.

There must be something she missed!

Onlookers of Qin Miaoyu were confused, but Feng Xiao was clear on the Lingtai.

Because he had just made a fraud, the three strings were combined into one, and when it popped up, it was reduced to three, covered by the rain and night mist, which caused one of Xiao Lu's abdomen to be injured.

Now that the other side is also injured, it's finally fair. Feng Xiao sneered silently.

Xiao Lu's wrist was shaken. If the sword light is turbulent, the mountains will fall like a mountain, the boulder pines will pour down from the top of the mountain, the collapse of Mount Tai, the danger of the Yellow River breaking the dyke, the ground shaking, the water Collapse.

All the ghosts were shocked, and everything was there. Feng Xiao felt as if he was walking alone under the high mountains that were about to fall, stagnating against the torrents of the mountain. The huge pressure pushed him from all directions, pushing him back and forth, and even Involuntarily wanted to kneel down for mercy, begging the merciless heaven to let himself go, so that he could save his life.

Looking up, everywhere is vast, Kyushu and Barren, except for this mountain, which has been reduced to ashes, and those who profess to be born of spiritual creatures, before such a great change, but a drop in the ocean, is insignificant. The wind and the sky roared and demanded that he kneel down and surrender, like those living creatures who had been rolling away with the torrent, bent down on his knees, lowered his head, and then disappeared, his spirits flying away.

But how is Feng Xiao willing?

He sneered!

Since Feng Xiao remembered, he didn't kneel up or down, let alone cry for mercy.

Never was someone else asking him, but no one else.

Love comes, love goes, the so-called rich world, martial arts reach the realm of heaven, red heaven, and Lao Tzu is not rare!

If he can't win tonight, the sick ghost will be taken away. Without his approval, when will it be someone else's turn to decide whether Cui will stay or not?

Emperor Laozi can't, Xiao Lu, can't!

At that moment, Feng Xiao seemed to break through some kind of trance, and was originally subject to the rules of the world. He suddenly realized that the natural and humane rules of it, existed from nothing. Since he broke first and then stood, why not come to stand before breaking!

After absorbing two relics, although his skill is great, he still stays on a certain level. There is always a fog in front, and he cannot enter. Until this moment, he died after the death. There is a steady stream of ideas, and the Lingtai is clear.

There were no enemies, no Xiao Lu, and no surging sword energy, some were just that mountain.

In this case, Yushan opens mountains and Yuhe breaks rivers.

Feng Xiao raised his hand and sent the five strings together. If five arrows were good, they were shot at the collapse of the mountain flood!

In Xiao Lu's eyes, his sword light, perfect and perfect, has become a realm, and almost no one can break it in this world.

The only flaw lies in the whereabouts of Jianguang when he collided with the opponent, but the masters struggled with life and death. It is impossible to expect everything. There are slight flaws and not enough.

He didn't want to waste any more time, entangled with Feng Xiao. Although the opponent's martial arts were high, he was still one level behind. This level was enough to determine the outcome.

Jian Guang, such as Changhong, was even lit for a short time even when the night sky was lit. Five strings were swept apart, but there was one, which just filled the gap when Jian Guang collided with the real gas.

No difference!

Xiao Lu was surprised, but did not expect Feng Xiao to have such a Jedi ability to counterattack, more determined to kill, this battle will stand up to the opponent.

In the blink of an eye, the other party arrived first. By blocking the light of the sword by the strings, he flew forward, and his power was nearly ten percent, making Xiao Lu inevitable.

Qin Miaoyu opened his eyes wide and saw that the two figures, like light smoke, suddenly separated, and the light cough and the muffled hum almost sounded at the same time. It was unclear who sent it.

Just when she didn't know what to judge, Mingyue's response was faster than her. He must have been standing for a long time, and suddenly stood up, slammed into Xiao Lu, and raised his palm to shoot!

Xiao Lu and Mingyue slammed each other's palms. The latter fell like a broken paper kite, but Xiao Lu also took a few steps back.

There was no smile on his face, only cold and murderous.

With a single glance, Qin Miaoyu was cold-hearted and stiff.

But Xiao Lu's gaze didn't stay on Qin Miaoyu for a moment. He scanned Qin Miaoyu and stayed on Cui Buqi for a while.

It's only a moment.

Xiao Lu's cold voice came, and people were gone.

"It seems that I can only consult with Brother Cui on another day. The humiliation of Lingbo Villa will never be forgotten!"

Qin Miaoyu spoke for a while, and asked silly, "Is this gone?"

Mingyue fell on her limbs, spit a few mouthfuls of blood, and the blood was mixed with minced meat. Presumably the internal injury on the palm was not minor.

"He was seriously injured. Although there is still more power, but Feng Xiao also has it. Xiao Lu cannot guarantee a victory, so he leaves." Cui did not go softly.

Feng Xiao's face was inconceivable: "It was me who frustrated him so clearly. Why did he only remember you before he left?"

Cui didn't look aloof, but his eyes were still bright and sharp, even with a little smile, softening the sharpness a lot, and even the raindrops became soft and convergent.

"Maybe it's because he's the only opponent he cares about?"

Feng Xiao grunted coldly.

"You guys are heroes and heroes, why don't you just follow him by chance?"

He walked towards Cui Bu step by step, half-blooded and unwilling to kill, such as the evil ghost Shura and King Huangquan.

Qin Miaoyu raised his eyes and saw Feng Xiao's eyes without emotion, just like when he saw Xiao Lu, he felt his blood was frozen, and he shouted and shouted rationally to avoid, but his body could not move.

Cui didn't go but still Yu Yu sighed and regretted: "He went too fast and didn't have time."

Feng Xiao came to him, half-knelt, but only for the convenience of taking a high look.

"You could have sat on the Diaoyutai and waited for us in the county guard house to lose both. Why did you come here?"

Cui does not go: "Passing by."

Feng Xiao: "I see you say it's worth it."

Cui does not go: "Your eyes are blind."

Feng Xiao narrowed her eyes, "You said you would give your back to me."

Cui didn't go blankly: "I mean I will take over the Sword Sword House after you die. Don't be grateful to me. Helping others is the foundation of happiness, but we have also dealt a lot."

In a blink of an eye, he refused to confess his account. Feng Xiao was extremely angry, and was too lazy to talk nonsense. He directly pinched his chin violently, and bowed his head to engulf all the unfinished words.

The author has something to say:

Cui Shisanlian: I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense.

Feng Er: You can't play tricks against this kind of person and use direct force.