Chapter 211 Jedi Counterattack

"Bang-"'"Bang-"

Yunfeng stood there gasping and looked at the big pit that appeared not far ahead. In this big pit, the wind in white slowly came out of it, still so calm and natural, with a friendly smile on his face.

"Papa, Papa, Papa." Feng Xingtian patted three times in a row and looked at Yun Feng and exclaimed, "It's really good. I didn't expect you to avoid ten attacks. Well, that's great. Let me find something fun today. I can let you go today, but the condition is that you avoid ten more attacks, and, In these ten attacks, you have to hit me once.

"What? Are you kidding?" Yunfeng couldn't help shouting directly. At this time, his white clothes were ragged, and there were deep or shallow wounds on his body. Although he had never been hit by Feng Xingtian, the fast and abnormal speed made the air condense into a wind blade and scratched his body.

And in order to avoid the rapid attack of Fengtian, Yunfeng had to concentrate all his energy on his every move. Now, his physical strength and energy have been almost exhausted, and it is not easy to avoid the ten blows of Fengtian.

However, without Yun Feng's consent, Feng Xingtian has rushed to him again, and this time, the speed is faster than the previous ten times. Almost in the blink of an eye, he has come to Yunfeng.

Yunfeng was shocked and his body subconsciously retreated. However, just when he took a step, he realized that it was not good. How could his speed of retreat faster than the windy speed? Seeing that the windy right fist was about to hit his chest, there was nothing he could do.

Just as he had believed in his mind that he would be hit, suddenly, he felt that something raised from his heel tripped over his heel, and his body fell straight back.

With a "tear--" sound, the fierce fist wind almost rubbed against his belly. The white clothes on his stomach were directly torn out of a long opening, and a slender red line appeared on the skin of his stomach.

With a "bang--" sound, Yun Feng fell directly to the ground, and the wind stroked directly over him.

Yunfeng blinked his eyes in horror. It took him a long time to recover. After getting up and looking at his feet, he saw a small stone inlaid on the ground. Just now, it was this small stone that tripped him.

Some patted his chest with fear. Yunfeng really felt for the rest of his life after the disaster. He whispered to the little stone, "Thank you, otherwise, I will ascend to heaven now."

This blow failed again, and his feet landed on the ground. He looked back at Yunfeng, who was still patting his chest in horror from there. A smile was pulled from the corners of his mouth, and his right foot stepped on the ground. In this way, he raised his face to the sky and rushed to Yunfeng.

Hearing a roaring wind behind him, he didn't have to think that the wind was coming again. Yun Feng didn't have too much melancholy at all. As soon as he heard the sound, his body turned over directly, and then immediately lay on the ground. As soon as he lay down, Feng Xingtian had already flew over his head like lightning, and immediately heard a "boomong-- With a loud noise, another big hole appeared in the place where the wind fell to the ground.

wan quanLY relying on spiritual judgment and body reaction, Yunfeng dodged one blow after another. Every time the wind rushed to Yunfeng, Xiaoke, who was watching from a distance, would nervously clenched her hands in front of her chest. Every time Yunfeng dodged, she would gently Breathing, under such circumstances, she knew that she could not help anything and could only silently cheer for Yunfeng.

The black dragon lying on the ground beside Xiaoke has long been dumbfounded. Only now did he know that his master is so powerful. As a strong beast, he can deeply feel the terrible pressure and breath from the wind, and has always been proud of its breath. In the past, it was not even an ant, as if it could blow him to death. Such a powerful person did not expect that his master could persist in this person's hand for so long, which had to make the Black Dragon admire Yunfeng from the bottom of his heart.

In a blink of an eye, eight attacks were dodged, and now, there are only the last two attacks left.

Yunfeng lay on the ground and narrowly avoided the ninth attack. At this time, there were big pits in the open space around him, which were all caused by Feng Xingtian standing not far from him at this time, because Yun Feng's attack must have a catharsis after Yun Feng's fall, otherwise it will be counterproductive to Feng Xingtian. Force, that's why it's like this.

Those big pits are shocking, and it can be imagined that they are punched by the wind.

Yunfeng is really exhausted now. He has been lying on the ground for a long time and can't get up. There are more than a dozen large and small abrasions on his body. He gasps quickly in his mouth, and his whole body trembles uncontrollably. There is little of the brilliance left in his body. It seems that he has reached the limit.

And Feng Xingtian stood far from him at this time and was not busy attacking again, as if he felt so boring. He deliberately wanted to wait for Yun Feng to get up and stood there motionless. However, after such a fierce movement and extremely fast speed, he did not even have a trace of dust, and his white clothes floated in the wind. Moving, he still looks so refined and elegant.

"What's wrong? Is it no longer possible? Well, if that's the case, it would be a little boring. I thought I could play more. He shook his head helplessly, and there was a trace of disappointment on his face. Seeing that Yun Feng could not stand there for a long time, he had begun to slowly lose his patience.

He walked to Yunfeng step by step. Every step, the pressure exerted by his breath on Yunfeng increased. At each step, his footsteps became heavier. It was not until he reached Yunfeng that he stopped.

With a sound, Yun Feng finally couldn't help lying on the ground. At this time, he felt as if he had fallen into the deep sea. The huge pressure squeezed his whole body so that he could not even breathe, as if his body might explode at any time. He struggled to twist himself. Fear has begun to appear in his body.

Feng Xingtian looked at Yunfeng, who seemed to be struggling in pain on the ground. He smiled faintly, but his voice suddenly became cold and said, "You, a little human, dare to come to steal the top fairy ice lotus. Today, let me, the snow tiger Wang Feng Come to punish you and wash the ugly hearts of human beings with your life.

As if it was really judging Yunfeng, Feng Xingtian's face raised his head very seriously, looked at the sky, slowly raised his arms from both sides of his body, and finally made a posture with both hands all day long, as if to welcome something.

Suddenly, a strong white light emitted from his body, which was a snow-white light, forming a beam of light around the windy body. The area of the light column just shrouded himself and Yunfeng.

"Forbidden Curse - the Judgment of Heaven and Earth, the Judgment of Snow -" The powerful voice sounded, and at this moment, his face was full of sacredness.

With a "boom--", the snow-white beam of light rose to the sky and went straight to the sky. In an instant, it seemed that the whole world had become snow-white, and the snow-white beam of light seemed to have really gone to the sky.

Yunfeng, who was still lying on the ground, felt that the temperature around him had dropped to an extremely horrible level at the moment when the white beam of light appeared. If his body hadn't experienced two ice and fire exercises, he would have been frozen into ice slag.

However, even so, Yunfeng felt that his body was getting colder and colder. The blood in his body had condensed into small ice crystals, and his whole body was covered with a thick layer of ice, and his consciousness was disappearing quickly.

Are you going to freeze to death? At this time, this is Yun Feng's voice. Now he has no one to ask for help. Xue Lao fell into a deep sleep because he saved him last time, and Xiao Ke does not have the strength to resist the wind. It seems that this time he is really exhausted.

Slowly closed his eyes, and Yun Feng's mind had begun to gradually lose consciousness. Finally, he began to recall all the events in his life, thinking that he had not yet resurrected his sister, that he had not been able to get his beloved in this world, and that he had not reached the top of the world. Feng, thinking that he had failed Zhang Yi's cultivation, a drop of crystal tears slowly slipped out of his eyes full of ice, trembled and opened his frozen lips, and said weakly, "I'm sorry, everyone..."

And outside, as soon as she saw the snow-white beam of light leading to the sky appear, Xiaoke suddenly opened her eyes and looked at this scene in horror. Suddenly, she ran crazily to the snow-white light covering Yunfeng and the windy sky. Tears gushed out of a pair of beautiful eyes and shouted as she ran, "No--"< /P>

"Cock--"

"Bang-"

In reality, there was a small cracking sound of ice, followed by a loud noise, and a figure suddenly flew backwards from the beam of light. Moreover, this figure was still very embarrassed in mid-air. Obviously, he did not fly out by himself, but was beaten out. There was still a fist mark on his chest.

After seeing the figure flying out, Xiaoke, who was still running, stopped abruptly, and the tears in her eyes suddenly stopped, looking at the figure that stopped in the sky.

At this time, Feng Xingtian had just stabilized his figure in the air, but this time he did not calm down on his face, with anger and surprise.

Suddenly covered his chest, he coughed a few times, frowned and looked at the hole that the snow-white beam of light below was smashed out by him when he flew out. Through that hole, he saw Yunfeng who was still inside. However, Yunfeng, who was now in the beam of light, was not lying down, but standing.

rubbing his chest, which was still faintly painful, Feng Xingtian said to himself in surprise, "How did this boy do it? How could he hurt me?"