Chapter 62 I'm Not Enough(1/2)
Yun Feng swallowed the cloud sword horizontally and said:
It is almost impossible to hurt and helpless, so I hope you can get a young hero.
Standing by the water, I regret Lu Wuting.
Zhong Mo Ran suddenly felt that the sea water in front of him lost, and everything became very small, with only a thread of water droplets entangled.
But although the water droplets are small, they seem to contain the power of lightning, which makes her skin hurt, as if it is about to be cut.
I saw Miaoren'er's sword swing and his body rotated, as if it was through clouds and fog, and it broke into thin lines of lightning and water droplets.
In an instant, water splashed everywhere and smoke filled the air.
Yun Feng turned around 360 degrees, swept his sword and said again:
Don't get close to you or get close to you.
Flowers are about to fall in the rain, and the moon is brighter in the waves.
As soon as the clock broke into the thin line composed of lightning and water droplets, it felt like a heavy rain fell from the sky.
The thunder slurry and electrolyte in the rain enveloped her like a celestial girl scattered flowers.
Then the sea water flooded, the waves were rising one foot high, and the full moon broke through the waves, and it turned out to be a rolling sword ball.
It was a long time to talk about it, and then I saw Zhong suddenly shifting his graceful figure horizontally, and then turned around at 360 degrees, then walked on the waves and attacked the sword ball.
"good!"
Everyone suddenly heard a cheering sound.
Nalan Piyue, who had not left, screamed the loudest.
He was not only surprised by the new changes that appeared in the clouds, but also by Zhong Moran's performance as if he was astonished as a stunning bird.
Beautiful people, brilliant swords, and exquisite changes.
Nalan Piyue's figure unconsciously printed in her heart.
At this moment, Yun Feng's sword stabbed straight, and his loud voice sounded in an instant:
Don’t say that things are late and you won’t stop talking.
Take a long rod and catch a golden hook.
There was another change? Everyone was shocked and opened their mouths.
Zhong Mo Ran's eyes flashed, and all the bright moon sword balls suddenly changed, and a lightning light burst out, breaking through her defense scope, like a long sharp blade pointing directly into the eyebrows.
Everyone became nervous for a moment, staring at their every move, and their hearts were in their throats.
But Zhong suddenly calmly and fell backwards, and a backflip and a 360-degree turn can barely escape the lightning.
Then he shouted:
"Good come!"
Then the sword went in a different direction and swept into Yunfeng's waist.
Yunfeng's sword was ripped away, and Zhong Moran's sword was kept away.
Another wave, the arc flashed, and the thunder exploded, and a sea of thunder appeared in front of everyone!
If you are full and not overflowing, you will have no blame.
The sails are fast, and the imitation of the house is huge.
I saw Yun Feng chanting in his mouth, neither anxious nor impatient, motivating spiritual power, promoting the sea of thunder, and sweeping towards the bell suddenly.
"Wow!"
Everyone exclaimed again, how could the Yunfeng have so many changes?
Elder Chu praised:
"Not bad, really, I meet a chess opponent, and I will meet a talented person, and I will be a perfect match made in heaven and earth!"
"If Yunfeng is not engaged, I will come to be the elder of the Yue family and build a bridge for the two of them."
Master Zhong smiled and heard Elder Chu say this, and he nodded frequently. The more he looks at Yun Feng, the more he likes it.
Lu Hongchen, who was standing behind Lu Fanghe, narrowed his mouth, turning his already thin lips into a line.
Seeing the change of Yunfeng, Zhong Moran smiled sweetly, stretched his body, pulled up one meter high, and slid his sword, locked towards Yunfeng's throat.
The sea of thunder suddenly changed again, turning into a firework-like lightning, which felt like it was impossible to touch and collapsed at once.
In an instant, fireworks were everywhere, fallen leaves were flying, and in the clouds and mist, the sound of the clouds and winds came:
Doubt, doubt, doubt, and laugh after a while and resurrecting sadness.
The fallen flowers are all over the ground and no one is swept, and the autumn wind is frowning.
Although the sound is tragic, it has the solemn aura of autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Before the lightning attacked Zhong Moran, Yunfeng's spiritual power was withdrawn, and the Yunshou sword pointed to the ground, unloaded the attacking aura, and stood in a cool state.
Zhong Moran was already dealing with the fatigue, but suddenly his body lightened and the threat was lifted. Then a spirit swallow flew over and landed lightly, with the posture extremely graceful.
It made the boys and girls fascinated.
The venue was elegant and quiet, and everyone was immersed in the concerted and tacit performance of the two.
Zhong Moran was still unfulfilled and blamed Yun Feng:
"Little brother, why did I accept it? I'm not satisfied yet!"
It’s my little brother again, I’ll go!
Yun Feng smiled sly, made a face quietly, and then clasped his hands and said:
"Thank you for advice from my sister."
Without waiting for Zhong Moran to answer, he turned around and bowed to Lu Fanghe:
"Pupil, please give me advice."
Lu Fanghe was already happy and said happily:
"Good disciple, you should ask Master Zhong for advice."
"How about it, senior brother? How about the two juniors?"
Master Zhong Fang was also smiling happily, constantly picking his beard and nodding. When he heard Lu Fanghe's invitation, he smiled:
"It's very much my wish!"
"I really envious of Junior Brother Lu for getting such a peerless genius disciple!"
"If Feng'er combines innate and acquired, I think this move will change more and its power will definitely double."
It has only been a matter of time since I changed my words and called Feng'er, which shows that this recognition is extraordinary.
It turns out that he is a master among the masters, and he can see the mystery and flaws in the Yunfeng Sword stance at a glance.
But he didn't know that Yun Feng had already introduced this style of innate Kun hexagram under the guidance of his master. This is just to avoid hurting Master Zhong's precious granddaughter, so he hides his shortcomings and is not good at showing his sharpness.
Yun Feng bowed his head and said:
"I thank Master Zhong for his advice, Yun Feng will definitely keep it in mind."
"Okay, the boy can teach you!"
The owner of Zhong Fang looked at Yun Feng a little more.
Then the Lord Zhong Fang looked at Zhong Moran and said with a smile:
"So, how about it? You uncle, is it your wish?"
Everyone was surprised and heard something in the words of Master Zhong Fang. Could it be...
Especially Yun Shaoyang and his wife were anxious, afraid that the words of Zhong Fangzhu would make Hua Qiancong face the face of the three generations of people. They had to smile embarrassedly at Hua Qiancong and said:
"Master Zhong Fang is really good at joking."
Hua Qiancong's face was indeed a little stiff. He smiled unnaturally and looked at Master Zhong Fang solemnly.
Fortunately, Zhong Moran smiled brightly and did not understand grandpa’s thoughts:
"Grandpa, I really didn't expect that Brother Yunfeng was so powerful."
"It's just that before I could get enough of the fight, he stopped."
My little brother is so powerful? Can you not say that?
Yunfeng cried or laughed, so he had to stop talking.
Master Zhong Fang said seriously:
"Suddenly, have you realized what has been supplemented and improved in the flowing water?"
Zhong Moran said embarrassedly:
"Although I have experienced it, how can I do that to his level!"
To be continued...