The sunshine of the hour, through the faint clouds, sprinkled on the tender cheeks of a man and a woman in the arena.
The breeze lifted the hair around the girl's eyebrows, and the cloak-style skirt with a light blue color. The lower body was a pair of shorts made of animal skins, revealing a pair of round slender legs and light blue high-heeled combat boots. With a gentle wave of the girl's sword, the whole beautiful and gorgeous scene couldn't help but aroused the exclamation of countless boys and girls in the field.
"Uncle Dean, what is the relationship between Murong Yuan'er and Ling Feng?"
Han Yingying looked at the stunning girl in the field, her heart was a little shocked, the other party's temperament and beauty were comparable to her own, and called Ling Feng the brother, she couldn't help feeling a little choked in her heart, and she was scratching her heart. Can't help but whisper to the dean beside him, said.
"They have been together since entering the academy, and they have a very good relationship, but something happened recently, so that the relationship between the two has become a strong gap." The dean thought for a while and said lightly.
"What happened?" Han Yingying frowned and asked curiously.
"Hey, Ling Feng has been lonely since he was a child. His only relative is his mother Ling Linna. But a few months ago, Murong Yuan'er's father killed Ling Linna by mistake because of his divorce, and the teenager lost everything overnight. …" The dean sighed and said lightly.
Han Yingying also felt a little pity when she heard it, but she didn't understand the reason and asked, "Retirement? What retirement?"
"It was four years ago when the Murong family and the Ling family were engaged to the marriage of their two children. Later, because Ling Feng's talent was lost, the Murong family..." said the dean and shook his head helplessly.
It was the first time that Han Yingying grew up so curious about a teenager and wanted to enter the inner world of the other person so much. She couldn't think that a teenager with such an optimistic appearance would have so many unbearable experiences, and the tip of her nose could not help but become sour.
At this time, the battle in the field has begun for several minutes, and the battle has gradually entered a fever.
"Yifeng classmate! Are you still reluctant to get the trump card? The fight between us is always cheaper than that stinky fly." Murong Yuaner lightly pointed his sword towards Yifeng's wrist, and the other party just turned his wrist and the five-star knife would do it. Opened the opponent's Jianfeng. Murong Yuan'er raised her eyebrows and said.
"Sister Yuan'er, you're right, the two of us are badly injured. It would be a bit of a loss to fight him again, but I have no reason to admit defeat like this?" Yifeng took a step back and said.
"Okay! Let you see what kind of meta skills I have obtained in the academy in the past few years!" Murong Yuan'er said coldly with a trace of disdain on his calm face.
"Okay! Sister Yuan'er, let's go!" Yifeng did not show weakness, but also drank coldly. In any case, the superior Yuan skill of the division is a great temptation, and it can even change the family in Jilong. The status of the city, even if the Nizi in front of him is still inferior to this elementary skill in his eyes.
"Phoenix sword style!" After Murong Yuan'er took a step backwards, he let out a low drink, and the jade hand gently protruded out. With the transportation of the vitality in the body, the sword body turned into overlapping shadows, several graceful ones. Under his posture, standing on one foot on the ground, balancing Jiao's body, like a phoenix about to take off, between the feet, the light and delicate body shot out, and the heavy sword shadow pointed directly at the peak.
Yifeng's expression changed slightly when he saw the oncoming sword aura. The lunge stepped open, pouring the vitality in the body onto the five-star sword, and for a while, the whole blade was full of vitality.
"Blade shield!" Yifeng yelled, and the knife in his hand quickly turned in his hand, forming a translucent blue shield, and the rotating blade was faintly visible on the shield.
"Boom..." As soon as the two touched, there was a burst of clash of swords and swords. Murong Yuan'er saw that the long sword in his hand was knocked away without being able to penetrate it, and she couldn't help but feel for a while. Bo was angry, turning his body and stepping on the void with his feet, and rushed into the air.
"Huh! Also come this trick? Nizi, I have used it with Dongfang Yue, but it is no longer useful for me!" Yifeng's face was slightly mocked, and he sneered secretly in his heart. Then he stopped the sword and shield in his hand, stood still, looking up at Murong Yuan'er, who flew down in the air.
"What does he want to do? He didn't even move! Could it be..." Murong Yuan'er thought of some possibility, and immediately turned over in midair, like a joking butterfly in midair.
"Feng'er! Be careful!"
At this time, there was a shock when he saw Murong Yuaner's ability to change his meta skills in mid-air, and he couldn't help crying out of worry! Yifeng also slightly felt that Murong Yuan'er was about to resort to terrible tricks this time, his face also changed, and his body jumped into the air.
"The academy award's yuan school can finally be used! Li Knife style!" The fire rank is superior
Yifeng flashed behind Murong Yuan'er. Just stepping on the balance point, the sword in his hand was filled with vitality, and he suddenly shouted and threw the sword out! The flying knife flew over in mid-air like a windmill! If this knife succeeded in a sneak attack, Murong Yuan'er would have to leave at least one arm even if he avoided it!
The audience couldn't help but burst into surprises! Screams, scary sounds!
Murong Yuan'er also felt the sound of cutting wind coming from behind! My heart was shocked, I immediately used most of the vitality to infuse my feet, and then stepped into the void, my body immediately flew up for half a section, and a windmill-like knife glided past my boots!
The audience mentioned the apex of the throat again, and it was relieved!
"Phoenix looking back!" Murong Yuan'er yelled, and the long sword in his hand turned into a sword light in the air, and pointed to a peak fiercely. Because the body released too much vitality, the jade hand shook slightly, and the sword light flashed again. , A tyrannical vitality slammed Yifeng's body along with the sword light.
"what!"
Yifeng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and couldn't help screaming, his body flew out of the field with the powerful impact!
The girl in the midair fell slowly, like a skimmer, her boots slamming on the white jade floor tiles. A pair of slightly angry eyes glanced at the injured Yifeng off the court, and said faintly: "Brother Ling Feng is right, the surname Yi is not a good person, I finally see it today, hypocrite!".
"This time, Murong Yuan'er wins!" As the tutor's voice sounded, applause from outside the court also exploded. Murong Yuan'er looked at the crowd cheering for him, only a trace of joy floated in his heart.
"The next game, Ling Feng vs. Yu Xuan!" As the instructor's voice sounded, everyone present sighed. Originally, everyone was looking forward to this genius young man's ability to show off after his recovery...
"Haha, isn't the academy an idiot? Could it be that the game won't be successful even after suffering such a serious injury?" Yu Xuan stood on the stage, looking at the **** in the court, and couldn't help but laugh.
"Xuan'er, this number one will still be yours, how can that little bastard compare to you?" Yulong sat on the VIP seat, closed his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corners of his mouth.