Ziyun sat cross-legged on the ground, her purple-gold skirt and robe lying flat on the ground, with the clouds and mist as a blanket, like a fairyland. The strange sea of clouds around her added a sense of mystery.
Ziyun's beautiful eyes stared at Lei Gang lying in his arms, with his upper body covered with bronze skin and strong muscles. The scars on his white ribs were no longer exposed before. At this time, the scars on Lei Gang's whole body had recovered completely. With her eyes closed tightly, she lay quietly in Ziyun's arms, and her delicate hands gently brushed Lei Gang's hard face, as if it was a knife or an ax.
"Why are you working so hard? I let you compete for the first place, just to cultivate your strong heart. If it is just for that Kaitian, I will help you take it out no matter where you are!" If not, it would be blown into the sea of clouds by the breeze, making it look particularly ethereal.
"Maybe it's my fault. People grow up slowly. I shouldn't have stimulated you to have a strong heart at this time. Maybe what I did was just a dream in my heart. No one can shake the strength of the family. After all, I still can't escape my own fate. We are people from two worlds. Forcing us to be together will only bring pain. Instead of two people suffering, it is better for me to bear it alone." Ziyun muttered to herself. He murmured, the lonely look in his eyes was heartbreaking, and soon his lonely eyes became numb again.
Lei Gang seemed to be infected by Zi Yun's emotions. He turned slightly, hugged Zi Yun's small waist with his big hands, and pressed his face tightly against Zi Yun's abdomen.
Zi Yun's body stiffened, her raised eyelashes kept fluttering, and a tear couldn't help but fall down, turning into pearls and dripping on Lei Gang's cheek.
Lei Gang's body trembled, his eyes slowly opened, and he looked at the familiar purple-gold color and the unique fragrance. Lei Gang's face was full of joy, and he quickly closed his eyes again, holding his hands tighter. Suddenly, Lei Gang opened his eyes, withdrew his hands, touched his cheeks, and felt the moisture of his tears. Lei Gang quickly sat up, held Zi Yun's lightly flushed cheeks with his hands, and whispered: "Zi Yun, what are you doing? Already?"
The pain that had accumulated for many years in his heart collapsed at this moment, and the tears kept falling like broken beads. Lei Gang's heart suddenly twitched, his eyes were full of pity, he lowered his head, and his lips were covered with purple rhyme red lips. Zi Yun's tear-filled eyes trembled, and a flash of struggle and reluctance flashed in her eyes. She slowly closed her eyes and let Lei Gang breathe...
I don’t know how much time has passed, it seems like time has stopped at this moment.
"嘤" On the top of the mountain peak, among the sea of clouds, a heart-stopping groan suddenly came.
Lei Gang suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that Zi Yun's beautiful eyes were looking at him in confusion like autumn water. Lei Gang's heart trembled, but he found that his right hand had climbed onto Zi Yun's tall and erect breast without knowing when. On the chest, Lei Gang stared at the big hand on Zi Yun's raised breasts, as if he didn't believe that this hand was his. Lei Gang moved and felt a soft touch coming from his right hand. feel.
"Ah" Ziyun suddenly opened her rosy mouth and moaned, her face flushed, as if she could squeeze out water with just a pinch.
Lei Gang withdrew his right hand like lightning and peeked at Zi Yun like a thief. His heart beat rapidly, and an indescribable feeling arose spontaneously.
Ziyun's breathing was extremely rapid, and her high and raised chest was even more ups and downs. Not only was Ziyun's face perfect, but her body was also flawless and uneven. She was wrapped in a purple-gold dress and made countless men feel hot all over. .
When had her body been pinched like this before? Especially the tingling feeling that just came over made Ziyun couldn't help but moan. Ziyun glared at Lei Gang. The blush on her cheeks was even more like rouge, which made Lei Gang Gang is obsessed with it.
"Ah!!" Suddenly, Lei Gang thought of something, exclaimed, stood up quickly, looked at the sea of clouds around him, picked up Ziyun, and said: "Ziyun, I should win the battle with Wudao. , as long as I defeat Mo Yun, I will be able to enter the Artifact Refining Sect’s library to search for Gang Skills.
The blush on Ziyun's cheeks slowly dissipated. She looked at Lei Gang's appearance, smiled and said, "Well, they are waiting for you to compete. Let's go!"
Lei Gang nodded, feeling a little reluctant or having a bad thought in his heart, as if today's scene would be gone forever...
At the Weapon Refining Sect exchange meeting, many disciples were meditating on the spot, quietly waiting for the final battle. Mo Yun sat cross-legged on the ring and recovered with all his strength, preparing for the next battle.
First place, you are bound to win!!
"Why hasn't Lei Gang come yet? Isn't it because he gave up the competition?" A disciple asked impatiently.
"Hmph, what do you know? Lei Gang was seriously injured. Of course it will take time to recover. I just don't know how long it will take."
"I don't think there's any need to compete. Senior Brother Mo Yun will definitely get the first place!"
"Huh, who knows until the end?"
Mo Yun didn't seem to hear the disciples' discussion, but quietly waited for Lei Gang. Lei Gang's strength made Mo Yun look forward to it.
At this moment, two figures suddenly floated down from the sky. Many disciples looked at the sky at the same time, with excitement on their faces.
Lei Gang fell on the ring with a somersault, and Zi Yun's body floated to the empty platform above the cliff. Several sect masters and dozens of elders looked at Zi Yun at the same time, with surprise and suspicion in their eyes, while Qing Daozi's face became even more expressionless. He was livid, but he couldn't get into trouble for a while. If he hadn't been worried about the Taoist sect's face, Qing Daozi would have taken the Taoist sect disciples back home long ago.
"The finals of the 1180th Exchange Conference of the Central Realm begin now!" Huo De shouted, and a barrier enveloped the arena.
The faces of many disciples became excited, and they all stared at Mo Yun, who was slowly standing up on the ring.
"Beat him, Lei Gang beat him!" Dan Chen shouted in a low voice. Lianxu's face had become more solemn, and his eyes were looking at the ring with slight worry.
Mo Yun swept his eyes over Lei Gang and whispered: "Have you recovered? If not, you can postpone it!" Although Mo Yun wanted to get the first place, he wanted to defeat Lei Gang more legitimately.
Lei Gang felt a little fond of Mo Yun and whispered: "I have recovered!!"
Mo Yun and Lei Gang sacrificed their heavy swords at the same time. Looking slightly at Lei Gang's virtual sword, Mo Yun smiled and said: "Here I come!" After saying that, his body violently spread, and a huge black shadow swept across Lei Gang. Gang, the sharp sword energy directly tore through the air, making an explosion sound.
In this exchange conference, Mo Yun was the first to attack first. Facing Lei Gang, Mo Yun had already attached great importance to it.
Lei Gang's heart became solemn. In the previous battle with Mo Yun, Lei Gang knew that the heavy sword in Mo Yun's hand was not much lower than the virtual sword. He raised his hand and struck Mo Yun with a sword. Although this blow seemed simple, but The muscles covered in linen are surging, and the strength, inner strength, and energy of the whole body are simultaneously gathered in the virtual sword in the right hand. The dark virtual sword blooms with a sharp sword light.
"Bang!!" A loud bang exploded, resounding throughout the sky, and the barrier rippled even more.
"Open the sky, the eighth style!" After the collision, Lei Gang did not retreat, but pursued the victory. As Lei Gang roared in his heart, the light of the virtual sword became even brighter, and the heavy sword weighing a thousand kilograms swept across the magic cloud.
, the surging sword energy burst out from the virtual sword in an instant, attacking Mo Yun. Mo Yun's expression did not change, his body suddenly jumped into the air, and he struck down with a sword in the air.
"The Ninth Style of Forbidden Demon Gang Slash!" There was a low roar. Two extremely sharp sword blades collided with each other. A shock wave swept across, and the heavy black stone in the arena suddenly lifted up, exploded, and the rubble exploded all over the sky.
Many disciples widened their eyes, listening to the crackling sound of explosions and the violent turbulence of the barrier, only to see that the two figures on the stage did not stop, but continued to collide.
After several hard battles in the exchange conference, Lei Gang's inner energy and Gang Qi in his meridians have become stronger. The Eighth Form of Kaitian can no longer drain the Gang Qi in his meridians instantly.
The collision of the sword blades caused Lei Gang's body to shake suddenly, appearing next to Mo Yun's body. The virtual sword stabbed Mo Yun with a fierce sword light. Mo Yun's face shook, and the heavy sword struck down directly, resisting Lei Gang's attack.
one strike.
"Buzz!" The virtual sword in Lei Gang's hand broke free from his hand and slashed towards Mo Yun in the air. In an instant, Lei Gang became violent and raised his right fist slightly back. He punched Mo Yun who was blocking the virtual sword in the air.
"Bang!" There was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and the virtual sword was directly knocked away. Mo Yun's face froze, and he felt the tearing pain from his abdomen. Mo Yun suddenly felt the pain of being beaten beyond recognition before. This time
The punch almost made Mo Yun's blood boil. I really didn't know that Wu Dao's frail body could survive such a powerful force.
"Roar" Mo Yun roared, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was shaken. The black clothes all over his body exploded in an instant, revealing his bulging muscles. The majestic muscles were not much worse than violence.
At this moment, Lei Gang had already pulled out the virtual sword inserted into the ground, and roared in his heart: "The ninth form of opening the sky!" The barrier covering the arena shook violently, and Mo Yun felt the fatal threat behind him, and his eyes suddenly changed.
turned red.
"The beast screams!!"
"Roar" a violent roar, a beast roar came from Mo Yun's body. The evil mist on Mo Yun's surface spread out, and instantly condensed into a black battle armor, with a beast with a bloody mouth open on its chest, and its eyes
The light is flickering, as if it is alive, and the entire configuration is ferocious. It gives people a sense of eeriness.
"Bang!!" Lei Gang's sword stood forcefully on Mo Yun's back. The dark armor surged up and let out a beast roar. A huge beast shot out from the armor and swallowed Lei Gang in one gulp.
Gang's Void Sword.
"Roar" roared again, and the huge beast once again opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Lei Gang in one gulp...
Ziyun on the cliff suddenly stood up and stared at the ring with a cold face!