Chapter 1088 Mo Feng Cries
Mo Feng's eyes became increasingly cold, and he gripped the sword in his hand tighter.
He swung his sword towards Chen Yan's direction.
Chen Yan found that his moves became more fierce, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.
Is it because you don’t want to leave the place where the gods fell?
At the same time, Mo Feng's cold voice came from her sea of consciousness, "Leave my sight, or don't blame me for killing you."
After taking his sharp sword, Chen Yan stared at him and said, "I won't leave."
Hearing this, Mo Feng pursed his lips into a straight line, and an obscure light flashed in his dark eyes. Then he raised his sword, no longer holding back his own strength, and quickly attacked in the direction of Chen Yan.
boom!
The young man in black slashed with his sword, and a terrifying sword energy burst out, spreading killing energy for three thousand miles!
Chen Yan couldn't withstand his sword at all. Her body was blown back for a distance. The hand holding the sword felt an intense numbness and pain, as if her flesh and blood were torn apart.
She looked pale.
She took a deep breath, and immediately performed a summoning fusion technique with the White King in an instant.
Originally, her cultivation had already reached the second level of the Divine Realm, and now her strength has increased greatly.
Chen Yan stared at the young man in black in front of her. From the first time she met Mo Feng, she felt that she should defeat him with her strength.
When the two looked at each other, neither of them gave in.
The young man in black moved, and the sword in his hand was like a blade that could split the sky, slashing down in the direction of Chen Yan. In an instant, the entire God's Falling Land seemed to be shaking.
Bai Yao, who saw this scene, exclaimed, "Ayan!"
At this moment, Chen Yan stood there, she looked up, her white hair fluttering.
With a "swish", Chen Yan's figure disappeared from the spot. When she reappeared, she was already standing on the void, raising her sword to meet the sword move of the young man in black.
"Tianzhou Sword——"
"Floating Light Ten Thousand Swords Slash!"
At that moment, white light, like a huge surging wave, instantly swallowed up his sword moves, and with a loud 'bang', a powerful impact force broke out.
The next moment, the two men were in mid-air, pressing each other's swords!
The moment their eyes met, a dangerous aura emanated.
Clang clang clang——
The two fought evenly!
This battle was even more ruthless than the last one.
They fought from the ground to mid-air, then flashed from mid-air to another place and continued fighting!
When Bai Yao saw this scene, he quickly followed. He wanted to help Chen Yan deal with Mo Feng.
But I heard Chen Yan say: "There must be a battle between him and me, I can't lose. Don't interfere."
Bai Yao had a serious expression on his face, and he watched the fight between the two of them nervously.
From these scenes, it seems that both of them want to kill each other!
Several times, their swords almost grazed each other's vital points.
"You want to kill me?!" Mo Feng's neck was scratched by the sword energy and blood oozed out. He didn't even frown, but after seeing Chen Yan's cold and ruthless eyes, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
Chen Yan didn't reply to him.
This just made Mo Feng's anger surge, and he said in a tone that seemed out of control: "You actually want to kill me!!"
Why is she so sweet to other people?
But there is no warmth towards him!
And looking at him with such a cold and distant look, as if wanting to kill him!
A strange red light flashed across Mo Feng's cold eyes, and he immediately swung his sword towards Chen Yan, with the power of his sword becoming more and more out of control.
His sword intent is violent and domineering!
And Chen Yan met the opponent's attack with the Shura sword intent.
boom--
Chen Yan was knocked back several steps, and the corners of his lips were stained red with strands of blood.
On the other hand, the young man in black, his originally bright red lips turned a little paler.
Chen Yan's figure moved and flashed in front of him. The long sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at his chest, but he blocked it with his sword!
Suddenly, there were two clang sounds.
The two long swords were knocked to the ground by each other's sword energy.
Before the young man in black could react, a hand suddenly attacked and grabbed his throat, and a powerful force slammed him to the ground!
Bang!
The ground cracked instantly and a sunken pit appeared.
The boy felt as if the back of his head was hit hard by a heavy hammer. The pain was immediate and his vision began to go dark, as if the whole world was spinning. There was also a suffocating feeling in his throat, as if it was being strangled, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He tried desperately to keep himself conscious, tightly grasping Chen Yan's wrists with both hands, trying to pull her hands away from his throat.
Suddenly, Shen Yan's voice came into his mind.
"I don't want to kill you."
Before she finished her words, she released her grip on his neck.
The young man in black turned pale, raised his dark eyes and looked at Chen Yan, while the anger in his heart was still strong——
Suddenly, she reached out her hand to him.
The boy was stunned and frowned.
Chen Yan said softly: "Before this, I seem to have never had a formal battle with you. So, the moment you swung your sword towards me, I was actually happy in my heart. Because only in this way, you will not be affected by emotions and can have a real battle with me."
Hearing this, Mo Feng had an indescribable feeling in his heart.
At this time, Chen Yan smiled at him.
Mo Feng's heart beneath his chest suddenly began to tremble violently, his breathing became disordered, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and the girl in front of him became blurry.
Under the mask, a crystal clear tear slid down from the corner of his eye.
No one saw it.
He reached out unconsciously.
His hand was held by the girl. Unlike the man's broad and rough hands, her hands were warm and soft, yet firm and strong.
Chen Yan pulled him up.
The young man in black was extremely tall, the same height as the intact Feng Xingyao.
Exactly 1.9 meters tall.
Just when Chen Yan wanted to let go of her hand, he held it tightly.
A familiar hoarse voice entered her sea of consciousness, with a slightly unnatural tone of inquiry, "So, I am special?"
Chen Yan was slightly stunned, then raised her eyes to meet his deep gaze.
She saw the expectation in his eyes.
She smiled and replied in a voice transmission: "Well, of course you are special."
Hearing this, the young man in black relaxed his brows and held her hand tighter. His lips opened slightly, as if he was about to say something.
The moment Shen Yan looked at him, his whole body seemed to be numb.
"Do you want to continue fighting?" The young man in black finally spoke. His voice was a little hoarse, but it had a unique and pleasant sound.
Bai Yao, who heard Mo Feng's words from a distance, was stunned, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
Mo Feng started to speak...
Since the day he was born, Mo Feng has never spoken a word and can only communicate through mental power.
Now, he actually spoke for Chen Yan.
Bai Yao watched the scene from afar, and his heart was like a mixture of various emotions.
He originally planned to walk straight towards them, but the moment he took a step, some thoughts suddenly flashed through his mind, making him hesitate.
He stood there quietly, staring in that direction, the conflict in his heart becoming more and more intense.
But after a brief mental struggle, he slowly stepped back to give them some space.
…As long as Ah Yan can get what she wants.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
