Chapter Ninety-Seven: Meeting the Wind and the Sky
However, in the end, he was the cultivation of the lower grade of the Tianwu Realm, and in an instant, he had already turned around, and his face was blue and white, and a trace of horror appeared.
Su Yang only took a few steps, and the two Murong brothers and sisters had already shown their defeats, but Su Yang still had some praise for Murong Yanbin for coming back to his senses so quickly.
But when she came into contact with Murong Biyu's expression, Su Yang's pace of progress was slightly sluggish, because she found that Murong Biyu's little expression was very strange.
She was originally a princess of Yuntang City, and her beauty was beyond doubt. A pair of slender hands with white skin like jade, reflecting the green waves, and black hair like transparent, flying in the wind, but not messy.
She has a fair and pure face, soft and fine skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are sparkling like stars. There is a small mouth under the small bridge of the nose, the lips are thin, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a little anger, frustration, entanglement, and even sadness.
This appearance is really pitiful, enough to make thousands of men crazy, and they do not hesitate to be the enemy of the world because of her frowning eyebrows.
Su Yang couldn't help but feel extremely confused by the feeling that appeared inexplicably in his mind. To be honest, Murong Biyu is indeed very beautiful, but she is not the most beautiful woman Su Yang has ever seen, and she may not even be ranked in the top three.
Especially since it's not the first time I've seen Murong Biyu, why do I have such a strange feeling now?
The belief that he would kill began to waver at this moment, and the distance he crossed quickly gradually became smaller, and he even stopped three steps in front of Murong Biyu.
The two of them just looked at each other, neither of them spoke, their eyes were full of complex colors, Su Yang was more puzzled, and Murong Biyu's eyes were obviously more difficult to understand.
There are too many emotions mixed in it, even if she is as smart as Su Yang, she is very puzzled, why she looks at herself, she has such an expression, this is not like Murong Biyu at all.
Murong Yanbin looked very embarrassed at this moment, maybe he didn't know much, but he knew about his uncle's plan to marry Murong Biyu to Su Yang.
originally thought that the little sister liked the eldest grandson Xiuqi, but now it seems that this is not the case, and the sight of the two of them is obviously tired.
Moreover, Murong Yanbin also knew that Su Yang had rejected his uncle's proposal many times, could it be because of this that the little sister was angry?
As soon as he thought of this, Murong Yanbin had no will to fight, after all, this was an emotional entanglement between the two of them, and joining in by himself seemed to only make things more complicated.
So he almost subconsciously moved his steps and moved away from a few of them, so that they could be freed up and let them solve it themselves.
If Murong Biyu knew what his brother was thinking, he would definitely be so angry.
Being stared at by Su Yang all the time, Murong Biyu immediately thought of something bad again, and now her body was still tingling faintly, more like she was alerting her.
made her grit her teeth and look at Su Yang, but she couldn't help but want to blush, after all, she had never experienced that kind of thing, and she always thought of the picture in the water in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it at all.
Seeing Murong Biyu's sudden blush, Su Yang was even more confused, and the confusion in his heart became even greater.
Just as he was about to say something, he felt a strong aura appear nearby, which was still restrained, but at this moment it had been released without reservation.
Looking sideways slightly, looking in the direction of the canyon, I saw a white-clothed Shengxue, elegant and elegant, rich as jade, which can be described as a young man who is beyond the world, crossing and walking.
Murong Yanbin soon discovered the target, and even more sensed the fierce momentum emanating from the other party's body, accumulating thick and thin, it was the momentum to attack at any time.
He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately attacked with a spear, blocking Murong Biyu's side, pointing directly at the 'uninvited guest'.
Su Yang's expression froze, and he found that the figure was extremely familiar.
But it was just a stunned effort, and the comer had already suddenly launched an offensive, and Murong Yanbin was not to be left behind, swinging his spear and stabbing away.
When the former waved his palm, a terrifying suction force was born, and the sand leaves around Murong Yanbin rolled upside down and were sucked in the shape of a funnel, while Murong Yanbin only felt weightless and couldn't control his body.
"Slash!"
A crimson air flow condensed from the spear, slashing at the void in front of him with an invincible will, cutting off the suction.
"Huh?"
The other party's brows furrowed, as if he was surprised, but this seemed to arouse his strong interest even more, his right hand retracted, and the suction power was regenerated, twice as powerful as before, and everything within ten meters was rolled up.
Murong Yanbin also made a steady move, stepping out, his internal breath was permeated, and the spear attacked, completely locking the space where the comer was, and while resisting the suction, he was even able to make a counterattack.
With the spear piercing out, the inner breath burst out, crushing towards the other party, all the way through, the ground burst layer by layer, because there are not so many plants near the canyon, but the hard sand on the ground is rising one after another, it is dozens of meters high.
A spear swing is enough to break through the mountains and shatter the earth.
Seeing this, the person on the other side showed a self-deprecating smile at the corner of his mouth, and muttered in his mouth: "It seems that the newly practiced trick still hasn't been able to be mastered, and it won't play a role at all in the face of the master." ”
The wind swept, his clothes hunted, fluttering backwards, his center of gravity was slightly lowered, and the sword hanging from his waist was quietly unsheathed, and the sword qi seemed to be slowly and quickly pointed, poof, purple light condensed like glow, and a blow pierced through the Dao soil pillar, making a sneering cutting sound.
And at the moment when the sword was unsheathed, an extremely strong momentum burst out, sweeping in all directions, shocking the earth. Any attack, in front of it, is as if there is nothing, and it collapses in an instant.
Murong Yanbin snorted even more, his steps retreated uncontrollably, and he retreated more than a dozen steps in succession before stopping, and the blood gushing out of his throat oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this scene, Su Yang raised his eyebrows, but a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, if he didn't recognize who it was at first, but at the moment when the other party drew his sword, he already knew it in his heart.
Shocking Dragon Child, Wind Sky Star!
After recognizing the other party, Su Yang was also surprised in his heart, Murong Yanbin's cultivation was already on the verge of breaking through the middle grade of the Heavenly Martial Realm, otherwise he would not be able to easily defeat the eldest grandson Xiuqi, who was also in the lower grade realm.
In Su Yang's cognition, Feng Tianxing should also be a cultivator of the lower grade of the Tianwu Realm, and in the first battle in the Shangchuan Valley, he had just broken through the Tianwu Realm.
But when Murong Yanbin faced him, he might be comparable at first, but when Feng Tianxing became serious and began to draw his sword, the former was not his enemy at all.
The name of the Dragon Sword was by no means in vain, and it was obvious that Feng Tianxing's strength was stronger than before.