Worldly Stunning Blade

It seemed that the sudden arrival of Ling Feng and Ling Ling made Jin Diao feel a little anxious. It still angrily launched its own attack. The flying speed made Ling Feng's eyes suddenly burst into a look. That's almost as fast as white and black. Bai Jiahei on Ling Feng's side seemed to feel Ling Feng's excitement. He stared at the Golden Eagle closely and was eager to try. He was higher than one of them in speed.

However, even if Ling Feng doesn't say it, Bai Jiahei knows that it is only in terms of speed, which is comparable with the gold carving in front of him. As for other aspects, it has no advantage at all. After all, there is an insurmountable gap in strength between the Ninth level Warcraft and the Holy Level Warcraft.

Ling Feng only saw the figure of the Golden Eagle flash by and immediately came to the girl in blue. As for the beak of the Golden Eagle and its claws, they also grabbed the girl in blue at the same time, with a trace of cold wind energy. The roaring figure seemed to stop the whole world at that moment, and only it was moving. The numerous snowflakes, also on the route of the golden carving, lightly depict a residual shadow, leaving a vacuum.

When Ling Feng's eyes touched the Qingyi woman, the long sword in the Qingyi woman's hand was across her chest, and she could resist the beak of the golden eagle in front, making a sound of "Dang". Jin Diao immediately improved his attack posture, changed one direction and went straight to the side of the woman in blue. The woman in blue quickly stepped back under Pu's touch, staggered the figure attacked by the golden eagle, and turned her long sword into a beautiful arc to meet the Golden Eagle.

So, as if every step of the Golden Eagle's attack fell into the expectation of the woman in blue, the sword in her hand can always properly resist the Golden Eagle's attack. During the whole battle, the golden carvings revolved around the women in Tsing Yi. From time to time, it makes a clear sound, knocking on the silence of the mountains.

At this time, the figure of the golden carving has become no longer important in Ling Feng's eyes. Ling Feng looks at the woman in blue, the sword in her hand, the moves of her sword, and her whole posture. It seems that in the whole heavy snow, she is like a dancer beating lightly on the snow.

"Brother?" Ling Ling gradually noticed the change of Ling Feng and couldn't help shouting.

"Oh, nothing." Ling Feng came back and breathed a long sigh of relief. Just because this woman's sword skill is the closest woman Ling Feng has met with since he came to the ancient continent. Moreover, the appearance of black hair and black eyes, the moving posture and the move of static braking with the rapid attack of the golden carving made Ling Feng seem to be on the earth. The feeling of that moment made Ling Feng have some good feelings for the woman in front of him.

This feeling came quickly and directly, just like the attack of the woman in Tsing Yi on the Golden Eagle. Every time, it was able to resist. Although it was quite thrilling, it also seemed quite happy with the woman's weak posture. Therefore, it gives the viewer a direct illusion that the Qingyi woman is able to cope with the golden carving.

Of course, this is not the case.

Ling Feng can clearly see that although the woman can face the attack of the golden eagle with a dance like action, it is only due to the ornamental nature of her sword move itself. It does not mean that her strength is enough for her to deal with the attack of the Golden Eagle of the holy order. You know, the speed of gold carving, in Ling Feng's view, is the biggest threat.

Isn't it possible that Ling Ling has no power to fight back because of the attributes of the space system?

If it weren't for the woman's sword move itself, it would be quite coherent, exquisite and skilled when dancing. Perhaps now, the woman in Tsing Yi is unable to support it.

Under the long-term attack, the Golden Eagle obviously entered a fatigue period. Although the speed did not decrease, the strength of synchronous attack was weakened.

If the woman's strength is far more than the golden carving of the holy order, perhaps her counterattack is easy to achieve. Now, in Ling Feng's eyes, the strength of women and golden carving should be between Bo Zhong. Ling Feng even suspected that the fight between the woman in blue and the golden eagle had entered a state of proficiency. It's like an exhibition match between a person and an animal, not a struggle between life and death.

So, Ling Feng's mouth showed a strange smile and began to calm down and enjoy the woman's posture.

The snow is still falling. Under the heavy snow, the long sword in the hands of a woman in blue glittered with silver. The blue ribbon on the handle of the sword danced with the wind. The long black hair raised a long snowflake. Everything seemed exquisite. The whole surrounding atmosphere is very calm, elegant and exudes a different charm.

Ling Feng seems to be infected, and his mood fluctuates with the sword moves of the woman in Tsing Yi.

Only Ling Ling, beside Ling Feng, was left. For a moment, she looked at the fight between the woman in blue and the golden eagle, and for a moment, she looked at the evil expression on Ling Feng's face. There was a trace of curiosity in those big eyes: what's the matter, brother?

Ling Ling couldn't help patting Bai Jiahei's head, but Bai Jiahei was also a face. I didn't know the expression, so Ling Ling patted it several times. White and black can only continue to open their eyes, indicating their innocence.

Within the scope of the fight between the Golden Eagle and the woman in Tsing Yi, the movements of one person and one beast are so harmonious, as are the places where Ling Feng and Ling Ling stand. One move, one silence.

This is a very rare and strange picture.

Fortunately, such a picture did not last long, otherwise Ling Ling felt depressed to death. If you want to join in the fight, you'll obviously not be allowed to see Ling Feng. But you'll always stand by and watch. In Ling Ling's eyes, there's nothing worth looking at.

Just as Ling Ling was about to instigate Bai Jiahei to rush in, Jin Diao seemed to have found some other attack method, or the attack ground was a little tired and flew back. Then, a strange cry came from the depths of the snow mountain. Suddenly, the whole snow mountain was shrouded.

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