to the snow

The sound of the wind breaking through the sky rang in her ears, and You Jing subconsciously raised her hands to protect her eyes, letting the wind blow up the dust and throw it on her face.His feet were retreating without hope, and even his own strength was blown away by the unabated gust of wind, and the sand and gravel crazily hitting his hands made his arms numb.

There is no way to wait like this!You Jing carefully opened his eyes a crack, using part of his vitality to protect his eyes, and looked far.Seeing a figure of a person hidden behind the gust of wind, she couldn't help feeling joyful, but she was held down by the gust of wind and couldn't take half a step forward.

"Since you can't stop the enemy's attack, then don't let the enemy stand up and attack." Murong Qi's previous words suddenly rang in his mind, but they came from another person.You Jing was surprised when she heard the sound, and then suddenly woke up.She no longer protected her eyes with her hands, but simply closed her eyes, and the vitality in her body surged towards her arms frantically.

For a moment, the airflow bulged her sleeves, and You Jing slowly raised the two swords, and when they reached shoulder width, they slashed down.Ziyue Frost cracked out with the sword, and the originally flat bluestone ground was split open by the force of this blow, and more than ten pieces of gravel were scattered in all directions immediately.

When Murong Qi saw this scene, he applauded You Jing loudly in his heart.If the floor is broken, just let it go, at worst, please ask the plasterer in the city to repair it next time.

"Ah!" Nie Bing exclaimed, it turned out that two thrown stones flew straight towards her, streaking a strange purple in midair.She was about to smash it with a sword, but a round of energy barrier appeared in front of her faster than her movements.

The two pieces of gravel collided with the stellar qi, making a muffled popping sound, and instantly turned into dust.Nie Bing was wondering why Murong Fengkuang would suddenly bless himself with a layer of stellar energy for defense, when he raised his head, he caught a glimpse of Shentu Fengyang lying on his back on the ground.

Seeing that Shentu Fengyang's legs near the ankles were bleeding profusely from the unremarkable gravel, Nie Bing was dumbfounded.She quickly took a few steps back and moved to a table, fearing that she would be the next one to fall to the ground.

"Huh..." You Jing supported herself with her sword, exhaled and wiped the sweat from her forehead.Although the two moves of the sword just now did not seem to use much vitality, but the consumption of physical strength was still huge.

In the first two moves, Murong Fengkuang took the lead in attacking, making them very quiet and passive.This third move, You Jing, did her part to pre-empt the attack. She let out a low shout, and injected two strands of energy into the Chiyue Sword, and suddenly the whole sword glowed with soft red light one after another.The two huge knives swung out with the sword, and smashed towards Murong Fengkuang with golden brilliance.

Murong Feng didn't dodge or give way, instead he waved his fan to meet him.Wuhu Duanhun got out of his hand before the giant knife fell, and several lights and shadows flashed in the air, making people dazzled.

When Wuhu Duanhun returned to his hands, the two giant knives had already turned into golden fragments of vitality.

"Was... seen through?" You Jing looked at Murong Fengkuang standing there unscathed, shaking the fan lightly in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and paused every word.

"Little guy, do you think that the triple-level Fumo Saber Technique will be enough to win a level [-] master?" Murong Fengkuang smiled mockingly.

asshole!You Jing cursed secretly in her heart, while lamenting how powerful the enemy is, she also counted herself down countless times.I've been busy practicing sword arts recently, but I haven't read any of my basic skill books!

"Okay, then the fourth trick—" Before You Jing finished speaking, a red light flashed in front of her.Before You Jing could react, there was a chill on her shoulders, and then Murong Fengkuang appeared next to her like a ghost, and the five tigers passed by very quickly.Just "brushing" twice, the clothes on You Jing's shoulders were torn apart, revealing the animal skin used for shoulder protection.

Horrified, You Jing hastily turned her sword to protect herself.In a glimpse, she suddenly found that the edge of the fan of Wuhu Duanhun protruded sharp thorns at no time.No wonder the clothes were torn just now!

Youjing gasped, Wuhu Duanhun, the name of the fan must have a background.Will it be possible that even if the enemy is five tigers, they will die under this fan?

When he was distracted, there was a sudden pain in his back, as if someone had punched him twice.Just as she was thinking in this way, You Jing was really thrown away by a strong force.The moment before she was thrown out, two cuts seemed to be torn out of her back, and the burning pain kept stimulating her nerves.

If you fall to the ground, you will lose this move.You Jing gritted her teeth and insisted, and when she was less than three feet away from the ground, she suddenly tapped the Chiyue Sword on the ground, her body flipped forward, and barely landed on the ground.

After wiping her mouth but the back of her hand was covered with blood, You Jing spat directly on the ground, and a beautiful flower bloomed on the ground in no time.

"What a strong little guy, interesting." Murong Fengkuang smiled faintly, but his eyes shot out an unprecedented killing intent.

Wuhu Duanhun was thrown into the air by him, and it only took a moment to transform into a thousand phantoms.You Jing also swung the two swords of Chiyue and Shanghan crisply and neatly, and in an instant, more than a hundred sword shadows surrounded the fan shadows like covering the sky and covering the earth.

A ray of blue light and shadow quietly disappeared into the shadows of thousands of swords before You Jing was aware of it, and Shen Hanling secretly used his housekeeping skills to help You Jing.Originally, the sword shadows transformed by "Sword Shadow Deterring Soul" were all imaginary, but he integrated his aura with one of the sword shadows.In other words, among these many sword shadows, there is indeed a real sword.

Murong Fengkuang saw that You Jing also transformed into a sword shadow in the same way, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.With a wave of his hand, the fan shadows all over the sky disappeared immediately, while Wuhu Duanhun passed through one sword shadow after another, circling and slashing towards You Jing's neck.

"You Jing!" Seeing You Jing about to die under the fan, Murong Qi was hysterical in his heart.

The last acupoint was finally broken by his vitality, Murong Qi shouted angrily and threw himself behind Murong Fengkuang.He knew that this could not stop the five tigers who were still in motion, but at least he could drag Murong Fengkuang to be buried with him.

However, he underestimated Murong Fengkuang's speed, or in other words, underestimated the power of Phantom Youbu.When he jumped up, Murong Fengkuang was several feet away, and what greeted him was Nie Bing's twin swords shining with cold light.

"Zheng!" Just when Wuhu Duanhun was about to hit You Jing, an ice sword flashed out suddenly, knocked it down with a ding, and then shattered into water droplets and scattered.While You Jing was still in shock, Murong Fengkuang had turned over to catch the fan.She only felt the five-colored brilliance flash in front of her, and the next moment, the five tigers' broken souls were lying firmly on her chest.

Staring at the six sharp thorns facing her, it's no wonder You Jing is not afraid, but she still tried her best to control her voice not to tremble, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't the... fifth move be...passed?"

The sound of laughing loudly almost deafened her ears, Murong Fengkuang's other hand did not know when a round of dark green brilliance appeared.The green flowers reflected her face, You Jing even felt that her eyelids were involuntarily heavy.

The feminine voice pierced into her ears again and again, "That was just a half move, and now is the real end. It's a pity, you have already lost..."