Yan Zhaoge looks at the moonlight world calmly.
Just now, I talked with Meng Changlao. There was a situation. Yan Zhaoge didn't tell elder Meng.
At present, fengyunsheng, because the unique skills of the Tai Yin still need to be honed, has a short board in fact when she and other women of the Tai Yin practice through the crown of the Tai Yin.
It's a non durable war.
This matter, only a few people know, Yan Zhaoge and others are tight lipped.
In the future, with the passage of time, the unique skills of the Taiyin gradually improve and become proficient, which is no longer a problem.
But for fengyunsheng now, it's best to make a quick decision. A long-term war will make her weak.
However, her current opponent, fan Qiu of the cloud Wave Pavilion, is a slowly sharpened type, both in the martial arts he has studied and in his personal fighting style.
Fan Qiu doesn't know about the problem of fengyunsheng, but her way of fighting is unintentionally aimed at the short board of fengyunsheng.
In terms of the resonance between the two sides at present and the crown of the Taiyin, fan Qiu is even a little better.
In this way, it will be more difficult for fengyunsheng to win.
Yan Zhaoge is not eager. He has successfully entered the second round. Fengyunsheng has achieved the expected goal. He would like to see what fengyunsheng will do in this unfavorable situation.
The battle in the field is still in deadlock at the moment.
The light dragon under the paper umbrella is still powerful and strong. The impact makes the paper umbrella shake constantly, leaving cracks on the paper umbrella.
But in the rotation of the paper umbrella, most of the power of the light dragon is removed, and the moonlight is scattered on the top, and the cracks are quickly made up.
After a long battle between the two sides, the power of Guanglong finally began to decline.
Under the umbrella, there is boundless darkness, extremely cold and silent annihilation of all things. It is hard to invade when the light dragon is strong, but now it is also beginning to dissipate the power of the light dragon.
Flash black-and-white light dragon, strong self-excited, play spirit, then lift waves, rush paper umbrella.
Speed up the rotation of paper umbrella and try to remove the power of Guanglong.
After several waves of attacks, the aura of Guanglong fell again.
However, Feng Yunsheng has a firm will and strong tenacity. Even so, he still forces his own strength and refuses to admit defeat.
Low, rise, unstoppable slide down again, then try to rise again.
The light dragon rises and falls like a candle in the wind, insisting on not going out.
But all of us can see that under fan Qiu's shuffling formula and grinding formula, the power of fengyunsheng is gradually exhausted, like swallowing water.
He kept urging his own strength, but after a short outbreak, he fell into a deeper trough.
Although all the way ups and downs, but from the overall trend, the power of the black and white light dragon is slowly going downhill.
In fact, fan Qiu's situation is also very bad, consuming a lot.
Although the current fighting style is her own specialty and the unique skill of her Taiyin, fengyunsheng has strong explosive power and toughness.
In the ceaseless entanglement and collision, fan Qiu's strength is also falling at full speed, no longer before.
At the end of the day, the rotation speed of the paper umbrella has become very slow, and the torn cracks want to be restored, and they are not so fast.
This protracted war between the two sides has gradually drained their energy.
Fan Qiu, with a deeper foundation, is also good at this kind of play and has always been firmly in the upper hand, but even if he wins, he will only win miserably.
Elder Meng looked at the unyielding light dragon in the dark, and looked worried: "she should not make such a fuss as the little girl named Yun of Da RI Sheng Zong."
Yan Zhaoge's eyes also looked at Guanglong: "no, elder Meng, please be relieved."
Meng Changlao looked at fengyunsheng and fan Qiu, who was also tired. He wanted to talk for a while.
"The elder is worried that no matter who wins or who loses and consumes a lot, it is difficult to deal with Meng Wan who won easily last time?" Yan Zhaoge seems to know what Meng Changlao thought: "in this way, it means that we have lost both sides with the undisputed cloud Wave Pavilion and finally gained the enemy's great sun Shengzong, right?"
When Meng Changlao heard this, he sighed: "as a martial artist, it is inevitable to strive for victory. Regardless of strategy or interests, there is a conflict between fighting and killing. No matter whether life or death wins or loses first, as long as this idea is born, it will damage the belief and will of his own martial arts."
"Of course, the old man knows this and doesn't want the boy to let him play. It's just a pity for the current situation."
Yan Zhaoge said: "I understand that you may still have some considerations in your mind. Since you can't win, it's better to simply preserve your strength and not let others see the depth. In this way, the next competition may be more favorable."
Meng Changlao sighed and said nothing.
Yan Zhaoge said quietly: "the former question, well, frankly speaking, this time this year's trial of Taiyin, actually saw the first world war between Meng Wan and Chen suting, the Green Sea city. In my eyes, the ownership of the crown of Taiyin has already come to an end."
Elder Meng turned to yanzhaoge, and yanzhaoge nodded, "unless Meng Wan has a big problem as he did at the beginning, no matter whether she is the younger martial Sister Feng or the younger martial sister fan of the cloud Wave Pavilion, even if she is in full swing, she will not be able to rival Meng Wan this year."
"The opponent of water, Meng Wan of iron." Yan Zhaoge smacked his mouth: "as Meng Changlao said before, Meng Wan really had some of my father's demeanor on the road of martial arts when he was young."
"If you say so..." Elder Meng frowned slightly, Yan Zhaoge looked at the moonlight world and said softly, "but there are some roads, some things, and some things, which are the only roads."
Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled: "in the specific process of a battle, you can be flexible and changeable, temporarily avoid the enemy's vanguard, and then highlight the victory of the enemy. But in a battle, whether to fight or not, sometimes we don't need to choose. We should dare to fight even when we know that we are invincible. "
When Meng Changlao heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to look at the moonlight world.
Then I saw that black and white light dragon, which had been gradually weakened and appeared to be in a dead end, suddenly burst out with amazing power!
More powerful than when the war just started, surpassing the previous peak!
Fan Qiu was stunned for a while.
She had been defending against Feng Yunsheng and had spare time to fight back.
However, as time goes on, although fengyunsheng never gives up and continues to fight back, it never stops for a moment, but the overall trend continues to decline, which indicates that she gradually runs out of oil and lights, and the invisible medium pressure lowers fan Qiu's expectation of her final outbreak strength.
That paper umbrella, through countless shocks, although it stands still, but now it is also very fragile, not strong at the beginning.
At the moment, fengyunsheng erupts into a far more extraordinary force. The black and white light dragon roars and tears the paper umbrella directly!
Bathed in the moonlight, flying in the sky, the light dragon roars in the sky and comes to fan Qiu.
Feng Yunsheng's figure appeared, pale as paper, without any blood, but with a calm look, firm eyes as usual, without half a ripple.
"Junior sister fan, please."
Fan Qiu's face was pale at the moment, but he said sincerely: "elder martial Sister Feng, I admire you. If it wasn't for the test of the Yin, I would be dead."
The change of the war situation in an instant surprised everyone on the scene.
They watched fengyunsheng together, unable to look away for a long time.
It's the same with elder Meng. Yan Zhaoge said, "this is the last attack of younger martial Sister Feng. If she doesn't succeed, she will be benevolent. I'm afraid she won't have the spare time to fight against Meng Wan again. However, this last match should be better."
When Meng Changlao looked over, Yan Zhaoge said softly, "some things are very important. Younger martial Sister Feng needs to verify them personally."