Chapter 146 Murong Yunfeng VS Feng Lianer

"The match officially began, and the first Murong Yunfeng vs. Feng Lian'er!" After the words, the gongs ring.

Murong Yunfeng and Feng Lianer stood aside and were a little helpless when they met masters in two consecutive games. I can only blame myself for my bad luck. Murong Yunfeng's white shirt fluttered, slowly pulled out the famous sword "Canyang" and said, "If I had known there was this battle, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Let's make a move."

The last thing Fenglianer wanted was to meet Murong Yunfeng at this time. She didn't expect anything to be afraid of, and she was cured and accepted this. The golden ring in the handshake said, "The little woman, you're welcome." The footsteps are staggered, like a dragon. A golden figure quickly moved in the field, and the two golden rings drew a strange arc to attack Murong Yunfeng's "laughing waist" and "quchi" two acupuncture points.

With the sound of the sword, the famous sword "Chan Yang" answered, and two bloody sword flowers were picked out between the sharp trembling wrists. Ding Ding "The two collided, and the golden ring was cut into a split, with the move of splitting Huashan to the two shoulders. Canyang went straight to his chest, blocking a pair of golden rings. Take the opportunity to push forward and block the change of Fenglianer's posterior.

"It's impolite not to come and go, and you also take me two swords. The first type of Guiyuan swordsmanship: "Three flowers gather together!"

The surprising sword move reappeared, and Murong Yunfeng's figure alienated into three, and his posture did not always attack Feng Lianer. Finally, it's starting to take it seriously! Murong Yunfeng used this move for the third time, but every time it can give people a different feeling, that is, his sword is faster and more difficult to think about. Feng Lianer did not dare to despise it. Two golden rings came out of both sides and drew two arcs. Tore the two shadows back and finally meet at the figure that comes out of the middle. With a touch, the sword ring collided. The golden ring flew back and was firmly picked up by Feng Lianer.

Xia Ruoyan said, "Brother Xiao, who is more likely to win this test?"

Xiao Ran replied almost without thinking, "Murong Yunfeng. However, if he wants to win, he will also have a serious internal injury. Feng Lianer's strength is second only to him, and defeating Ren Qiubai is by no means a fluke.

Murong Yunfeng has only shown five sword moves in front of everyone so far. Even he still has some killer cards. Xiao Ran never believes that Murong Yunfeng did not hide privacy. It will definitely be revealed one by one at the critical moment. The fight in the field is more intense. Murong Yunfeng's Guiyuan swordsmanship has gone from the first type of "three flowers gathering" to the third type of "the same way". Feng Lianer used all kinds of strange moves to block it. The purple gold bell on his wrist kept ringing, and even Murong Yunfeng's firm will was a little shaken.

The long sword stabbed out flat, but the seemingly ordinary sword contained internal strength. The fourth type of Guiyuan swordsmanship: sparks set the field on fire!

Feng Lian'er jumped up on her toes again. Two golden fres shot out of the cuff to wrap the weapon. Rotating on the top of the head: "Phoenix dance for nine days!"

A huge golden "grinding disc" with a radius of five feet hit Murong Yunfeng. The magnificent internal strength contained in the "canyang" sword was released in an instant and glued to the golden grinding disc. Sparks splashed everywhere. It took a long time to separate. These moves alone can't deal with Feng Lianer. If you want to win surprisingly, you must make new moves, which is really what Xiao Ran hopes to see. There is a saying: know yourself and know your enemy, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles. The more cards Murong Yunfeng exposes, the more likely Xiao Ran will win in the next round.

Murong Yuqi looked at the eldest brother on the field with a worried face. The longer the game dragged on, the worse his injury would be. Murong Yunfeng took a deep breath and stretched out two fingers and said, "At most 20 moves will definitely beat you."

Feng Lianer snorted coldly and said, "Then you can try it." The purple gold bell made a strange sound again and spread away, and there was a buzzing low sound from the resources. It seemed that something was pulled to approach the field.

The unsent Taoist said to himself: "The Five Poisons Religion is good at driving snakes, scorpions and poisonous bees. Feng Lianer has shown the snake dance in the last round of the five poisons of martial arts and spiders. It seems that this scene should be one of the five poisons.

The buzz is getting closer and closer, and I want to clarify it. A large area of ferocious-faced, thumb-thick long bees flapped their wings and flew to the top of Fenglian's head, stagnant in mid-air. Hundreds have gathered in a short period of time. Everyone looked at Xiao Ran again. The beast control was almost Xiao Ran's famous stunt. Since the battle on Golden Toad Island, who didn't know that there was such a strange person in the world? Unexpectedly, Feng Lianer was also well aware of this. If you don't guess the relationship between Xiao Ran and Feng Lian'er, is it the same teacher?

Xue Ling also asked curiously, "Does the second brother and Feng Lianer know each other well?"

Xiao Ran looked at Xue Ling's peach blossom eyes and knew that he had no good ideas and did not go to them. He said, "Soon you will know."

Feng Lianer herself did not report the door, and Xiao Ran was not in a hurry to clarify, not to mention that she had already told Xia Ruoyan about it. Xue Ling broke her fingers and said, "Second sister-in-law, Miss Wan'er, Ye Ningxue, now there is a wind lotus. This relationship is too complicated."

While still thinking nonsense, Xiao Ran had already knocked him on the head violently: "Bad boy, don't think nonsense. You still have a handle in my hand. Do you want me to have a good talk with Xianxian?

Xue Ling covered her head and said, "Second brother, just forgive me. Not to mention that I have a handle, even if you don't have a handle, you will definitely believe it."

Xiao Ran smiled and said, "It's good to know. Show me the martial arts competition at ease."

Mo Xianyun suddenly turned his head and said, "Jier, what are you talking about?"

Xue Ling hurriedly looked up at the sky: "Let's talk about the sky today, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, which is suitable for stepping on the green..." Xia Ruoyan, who listened to the nonsense, laughed.

In the field, Feng Lianer clenched the golden ring and stared at Murong Yunfeng's every move. Although he may not be able to beat the other party, he will not believe it and will be defeated within ten moves, unless Murong Yunfeng has any unknown secrets. Murong Yunfeng sneered at the corners of his mouth and looked around the stage. The people in the martial arts all stared at the ring with a tense face, glanced around, and finally stayed on Xiao Ran, and the two looked at each other. There seemed to be sparks flashing in my eyes. People with intentions have also noticed this.

Tang Wuya said, "It seems that he has always been Xiao Ran's strongest opponent to win the championship."

Murong Yunfeng's angry light stayed on Xiao Ran for a moment, and finally fell on Murong Yuqi, who nodded gently. Murong Yunfeng has boasted that Haikou will win within 20 moves, and he will definitely make a unique move. Isn't he afraid to expose the killer in advance? Or does he believe that he can't see through his moves? No one knows everything, only waiting for him to make a move. Feng Lianer also felt more and more stressed. Murong Yunfeng's gas machine had locked herself. It was better to die than to sit and wait for death.

Feng Lianer held Jin Ling in her hand, and her toes soared a little faster, and rushed to Murong Yunfeng, who had not yet had time to make a move. The human body rotated quickly from west to east in mid-air, and Jin Ling danced to drive the double rings. A tight line of defense is intertwined all over. Like a golden tornado. The dust and stone debris on the ring were rolled up and rotated outside the golden ring to form a protective layer, quickly approaching Murong Yunfeng. This wind also makes it difficult for people to open their eyes.

Except for the side of the main stage, it is blocked by the innate gas emitted by the innate master himself, and the other three sides are full of dust. The fierceness of the situation is also shocking. Murong Yunfeng didn't hide his strength and used ten successes in an instant. A faint white halo appeared all over his body, and even the famous sword "Cang Yang" in his hand began to tremble involuntarily, and a two-foot-long sword light appeared on the tip of the sword. The air within two feet of the body shook and receded like a tide.

The eyes of the innate masters sitting in the VIP area suddenly shrank and said, "I didn't expect that the true qi in his body has been so strong. With the support of his true qi, that halo has gradually developed the prototype of innate qi. What he lacks is nothing but the understanding of martial arts and mental grinding. It is indeed a rare genius in a hundred years. I'm afraid that within ten years, it will definitely be one of the innate masters.

It is necessary to know that the acquired master and the innate master are only one layer apart, but this chasm has puzzled how many chivalrous men have survived. There are many people who stop here for life. Xiao Ran's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. At this moment, everyone held their breath. Only a tornado and a blood-colored sword stood upright in the ring. As the hurricane brought by Wind Lotus approached, the white halo in Murong Yunfeng's hand gradually faded.