A handsome young man, a talented girl, gently brushing a strand of hair by the cheek, it is like a gust of wind.
"Pa!" Han Ruyue was not a hypocritical person. She raised her hand and smashed a bottle of wine. She let the wine slip through her fingertips. She opened her mouth and a cyclone seemed to be hanging upside down in front of her, catching all the spilled wine.
Inhaled into the mouth.
"Although this is not holy wine, it is also blended with the blood of holy beasts, which is rare on Kongling Island." Han Ruyue wiped away the remaining wine from the corner of her mouth, and her jade cheeks flew into the clouds, just like a flower burning in the sky when the sunset sets.
Red cloud.
She is as magnificent as a scene, and one cannot help but look at it more.
"Strong wine, beauty!" Ling Feng laughed, swept away the previous haze, gently tapped a finger, and poked a hole in the pot of wine. Then, he slapped the sky, and for a moment, the wine
The pot vibrated, and a wisp of wine rose into the sky, falling right into the mouth of Ling Feng who was lying on the ground.
"Gudong!" "Gudong"...
The strong liquor entered his mouth, and was as sweet as a spring. It rolled down his throat and turned into a substance like a holy medicine. It moistened Lingfeng's internal organs, and the stagnant suffocation in his heart slowly dissipated.
"I know you are holding a breath in your heart, this wine is very good, right?" Han Ruyue chuckled, a cold woman, once she smiles, can make the sky light up.
Ling Feng looked at Han Ruyue with a half-smile but not a smile. She was an intellectual woman. Although she was as cold as a mountain, she was as thoughtful as hair. She knew that Ling Feng had been seriously injured for a year and must have been suffocating in her heart. Now that the injury has healed, she is still depressed.
So, she invited Ling Feng to come over and have a glass of wine together.
Moreover, the wine is also different, it can eliminate the depression in the warrior's heart. Such a woman is always refreshing, as gentle and pure as water.
I have to say that in this aspect, whether it is the cold-hearted Ye Xinran or the gentle and lovely Ling Qing, Liu Shushu is not as good as her.
"Under the coldness, a tender heart is wrapped." Ling Feng thought to himself.
But he said: "Thank you Miss Han for the wine."
"Since you drank the wine, can you teach me something?" Han Ruyue lay lazily on the ground, side by side with Ling Feng, and the refreshing fragrance blew into his nostrils, full of temptation.
However, Ling Feng's heart was very calm and there was no disturbance at all. This woman was so gentle that people couldn't bear to be frivolous.
"I'm very tired today, can I not fight?" Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He had just beaten the proud bird a few days ago, and his desire to fight was not strong. What's more, he was attacking a woman who invited him to drink.
I always feel too overwhelmed.
"Do you think you can hide away?" Han Ruyue was startled, held up an arm, raised her pretty face, looked at Lingfeng with interest, and curved the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile.
.
"Let's hide for a while first." Ling Feng coughed dryly.
"I invited you to drink, and you didn't refuse. Do you think you can refuse when I invite you to fight?" Han Ruyue sneered, having full confidence in herself, and her tone of voice was not an invitation, but filled with a sense of needlessness.
A taste of doubt.
"Isn't it possible?" Ling Feng chuckled. This stubborn woman also exudes a lovely temperament that makes people feel distressed.
"If you want me to keep secret, you have to pay a price." Han Ruyue stood up, brushed the grass clippings from her hair, and became more serious than ever.
"If you say that, I really want to beat you up." Ling Feng smiled bitterly. Women nowadays are all gangsters. Not only are their voices sharp and aggressive, but they are also irresistible. If this is not a fight, but frivolousness.
, Ling Feng thought about it and found that he couldn't refuse it either.
"Be good!" Han Ruyue chuckled.
"..." Ling Feng suddenly wanted to leave. This woman was too scary. He underestimated Han Ruyue's level of gangster. What kind of heart was hidden under this woman's cold appearance?
Ling Feng felt that he couldn't see through it anymore.
"Whoops!" The next moment, Han Ruyue rolled up her delicate hands, and the wine and beauty disappeared together, replaced by an iceberg queen.
Her pretty face was cold, her eyes were like blades, forming a strong momentum, she swooped out, her plain clothes were tangled, and then, there was a sword in her hand.
As thin as cicada wings, drops of autumn water are slipping on the blade, and that is not real autumn water, but just the sharp sword energy. It is obvious that this is an extremely ferocious sword. With a slight shake, it becomes a piece of sword.
Light.
"I missed the opportunity to fight you back then, but today I finally have no regrets." Han Ruyue stood with a sword in hand.
"A persistent woman is really scary."
Ling Feng shook his head and said. The aura on his body had also changed. He was as dull as a mountain. Standing there gave people endless pressure. Even Han Ruyue was secretly frightened. The latter seemed to be more terrifying than before.
"I know you have broken through to the eighth level of Martial Saint, so go all out." Ling Feng was so proud that he grinned and said, "I'll give you a punch!"
"..." At this moment, Han Ruyue really wanted to pierce the sword into Ling Feng's body and stir it a dozen times. This guy had refused a hundred times a moment, but his face changed in an instant. He was extremely domineering and didn't seem to regard her as a human being.
threaten.
"good!"
Han Ruyue said coldly, and then, the Qiushui War Sword glowed, and streaks of ice-like holy light rose into the sky, turning into sharp sword light, and falling in large areas like rain.
Waterfall Sword!
The sword is as powerful as rain. Once it falls, even the holy light will be torn apart. Even a golden body cannot stop such water droplets. It is the most terrifying murder weapon. It is impossible to guard against. As long as the raindrops fall within the range, it will be a sure kill.
In the wild secret realm, there were too many warriors, and the monsters fell to this blow. But at this moment, Han Ruyue struck out with the most terrifying sword, trying to make this arrogant guy suffer.
A little bit of pain.
"Oh no, how could you not refuse?" Lingfeng was startled. With Han Ruyue's cold and arrogant character, how could he not be angry and force him to use weapons.
Things shouldn't be like this.
"Crash..." The raindrops continued continuously, covering a radius of ten feet. They hit Lingfeng with all their strength. The momentum was unparalleled. The attack of the raindrops was also extremely terrifying. When it fell on the grass, the ground would automatically crack.
opened, forming a large hole.
"Then give it a punch!"
Now that things have happened, Ling Feng has no way out. Han Ruyue's combat power is extremely powerful, not inferior to the average ninth-level martial saint, but still inferior to the proud bird, and he has no fear at all.
The next moment, all five divine powers rushed out, a faint light illuminated the fist, and then, a vortex appeared, pressing over it with violent momentum.
Shaking fist!
This is a half-step Martial Master-level martial skill, and it is also the Holy Mountain martial skill that Ling Feng comprehended at the beginning, but has never been used. After all, Ren Jue, and the Second Layer Stone are much more powerful than the Skyshaking Fist in this aspect.
However, today he wants to defeat Han Ruyue with one punch. This is not madness, but strong self-confidence based on strength.
"Buzz!" The Sky-Shaking Fist vibrated, and the light above it kept shining. It seemed that a piece of void was about to break free from the front of the fist. The huge fluctuation caused the grass to fly up.
The power is overwhelming.
Then, Ling Qing raised his fist to face him, smashing the raindrops with one punch. The raging storm crushed the raindrops, pushed them sideways, and finally hit the sword in Han Ruyue's hand.
"Dang, boo..." A loud roaring sound shook the grass and threw up debris all over the sky.
The Qiu Shui War Sword was bent, and a surging force spread from the Sky-Shaking Fist to her wrist, causing Han Ruyue to twitch the corner of her mouth and move backwards quickly, while Ling Feng quickly followed up,
There was a "bang" sound, and another punch came out.
A sound of "Boo!"
Han Ruyue flew away, crashing several small trees, and finally fell into a small puddle. Her plain clothes were stained with a layer of muddy water, and her cold image suddenly shattered.
The Waterfall Sword was broken, and even the eighth-level Martial Saint was suppressed by the Shaking Heaven Fist. After all, the latter is the king's fist that dominates power. It may not be that powerful, but it can bring out the huge power of the Divine Void.
, obviously not something Han Ruyue can resist.
"Despicable!" Han Ruyue said through gritted teeth.
"Did I do something wrong?" Lingfeng spread his hands and said.
"Didn't you mean one punch?" Han Ruyue was angry. On the one hand, Ling Feng was too strong, and on the other hand, this shameless guy was misleading her about where the promised punch was.
If it was just one punch, she wouldn't have been knocked away at all. Who knew that Ling Feng punched her again and hit her chest, causing a faint and severe pain.
"Have I ever said that?" Ling Feng laughed.
"Okay, let's have another one." Han Ruyue walked over with disheveled hair and smiled coldly.
"Hey, how can you keep your words?" Ling Feng was angry.
"Did I say not twice?" Han Ruyue said.
"..." Ling Fengqi's teeth started to tremble. He was already shameless enough, but he didn't expect that there was someone else who was even more shameless: "What do you want?"
"You can't defeat me." Ling Feng said confidently.
"Then if we keep fighting again and again, we will always get close." Han Ruyue said coldly, her fighting spirit burning like fire.
"Goodbye, Miss Han."
Ling Feng Sayazi ran away. This woman was a demon, she could defeat him, and she was also a crazy warrior. God knows what kind of shocking fluctuations would occur if she stayed here any longer.
He rushed up quickly, and with a "whoosh" sound, he disappeared.
thump!
After Ling Feng left, Han Ruyue fell to the ground, her pretty face flushed, and she gritted her silver teeth in anger, wondering whether that guy did it on purpose.
"An invincible young man!" She shook her head, put aside the crazy thoughts in her mind, and thought nonchalantly.
Not long after, the disciples of Chongyun Sect rushed over. Because there was too much movement here, some people were worried that Han Ruyue would suffer a loss, but the imaginary battle was over, and only Han Ruyue, covered in mud, was left.
Although I don’t know what kind of battle took place, the result is already clear.