My Best Stewardess Wife

   Chapter 390: The fierce battle is in full swing

   Lian Yaofeng's claw quickly caught in front of Chu Yunhao. Potential like a broken bamboo.

   Chu Yunhao's brows furrowed, and the fire dragon dagger slashed towards Lian Yaofeng.

With a    "chuck!", Chu Yunhao's fire dragon dagger slammed into Lian Yaofeng's grab. The powerful anti-shock force came from Lian Yaofeng's hand. The shocked Chu Yunhao's mouth was a little uncontrollable. The fire dragon dagger in his hand almost came out of his hand.

   Fortunately, Chu Yunhao reluctantly blocked Lian Yaofeng's grab. Taking advantage of Lian Yaofeng's grab, he took four or five steps back in a row. The strong impact was pushed to the feet by Chu Yunhao through his body.

   "Deng!" "Deng!" "Deng!" several times in a row. The gravel under Chu Yunhao's feet flew. A few more footprints.

   At this time, on the top of the hill far away from the battle area. There were many people from the four great aristocratic families. Yang Wei is also among them. Compared with others, he was undoubtedly the most concerned about Chu Yunhao. His fists were clenched tightly, showing that his heart was not at peace at this time.

  Su Zhengchao's face was full of surprise at this time, and he secretly said: I didn't expect Chu Yunhao to persist until now, it seems that the previous estimates of him really underestimated him.

   "How long do you think it will take Lian Yaofeng to take down Chu Yunhao?" Su Zhengchao asked Nongbo.

Uncle Nong nodded slightly and said, "Young master, this is hard to say. I originally thought that Lian Yaofeng had broken through the King Wu period, and it would not be difficult to take down Chu Yunhao. But now, it seems that even if Lian Yaofeng can win Chu Yunhao, but it shouldn't be so easy."

  Su Zhengchao heard the words, nodded slightly and said, "Well, you're right to say so. Hmph... I want to see how long Chu Yunhao can hold on."

   At this time, the battle between the two sides has reached a fever pitch. Lian Yaofeng's continuous offensive is still incomparably fierce. With every hit, there are rubble flying. The rock cracked. Dusty.

  Chu Yunhao was completely on the defensive in the face of Lian Yaofeng.

   He was waiting, when Lian Yaofeng's strength weakened. He keenly felt that although Lian Yaofeng had broken through the King Wu period, it was not stable. Otherwise, Chu Yunhao would never be able to hold on for so long in the face of Lian Yaofeng. Obviously, Lian Yaofeng's Wu Wang period did not break through by his own strength. It should be forcibly pulled up with some special drug.

   But it is obviously not so easy to persevere even for the cultivators of the Martial King 1st Layer in a Martial King period.

  Chu Yunhao watched Lian Yaofeng's stacks of palms pour down on himself from the void. The radius of his own circle is covered by Lian Yaofeng. Helpless, Chu Yunhao had no choice but to take his palm.

   "Touch!".

  Chu Yunhao felt a powerful impact coming towards him, rushing from the place where his palms meet. The impact force of "Deng!" "Deng!" "Deng!" "Deng!" hit him, causing Chu Yunhao to retreat seven or eight steps in a row. "Bang!" A sound. Chu Yunhao's body leaned against the wall.

   He felt his blood boil in his body. Unable to hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. Lin was covered in blood.

  Chu Yunhao thought to himself: Even Yaofeng's attack is so sharp, if it goes on like this, he will be beaten to death. I'm afraid I can't wait for the opportunity.

   Of course, Chu Yunhao was not all waiting for defense, and he was also looking for opportunities to attack. But even Yaofeng was unable to drain the surrounding defenses, and Chu Yunhao didn't find any good opportunities for a while.

   Lian Yaofeng also seemed a little impatient at this time. Looking at Chu Yunhao with a cold smile, he said, "Chu Yunhao, I admit that you are Xiaoqiangming, but you will never change your fate of failure today."

  Chu Yunhao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Facing Lian Yaofeng with a faint smile, he said, "Lian Yaofeng, stop talking nonsense, come on! Young master doesn't care about you."

   "Hahaha, that's right! Today I will let you try my Blood Poison Palm, and you will be fortunate enough to be the first soul of the dead after it is trained." After speaking, Lian Yaofeng flipped his hand.

  Chu Yunhao frowned. Faintly felt a terrible danger. The blood mist rolled from Lian Yaofeng's hand. There is a pungent smell all around.

   That blood fog, Chu Yunhao could feel it, had a strong poisonous gas. When the blood mist spread out, the surrounding flowers and plants withered almost instantly.

  Chu Yunhao quickly held his breath.

   "Hoo!" "Hoo!" Lian Yaofeng kicked his feet on the ground. The whole person swooped towards Chu Yunhao's place like Li Xuan's arrow, and slapped Chu Yunhao's body fiercely.

  Chu Yunhao felt Lian Yaofeng's palm shadow all around him. eyebrows furrowed. The profound energy in the body was madly revolved, and it revolved with the power of the 12th floor. At the same time, the power of extreme cold was also turned on. Xiang Lian Yaofeng patted it on the body.

   "Bang!" The two forces collided in the void.

   "Hmm!" Chu Yunhao snorted. I felt a chilly force penetrated into Chu Yunhao's body from the palm of Lian Yaofeng's palm.

  Chu Yunhao was suddenly knocked back ten steps by Lian Yaofeng's power. That gloomy energy raged around in his body. Chu Yunhao's heart froze. He hurriedly ran the True Yuan in his body and forced this force out of his body.

   And Chu Yunhao's extreme cold power also began to condense into a piece of ice on the surface of Lian Yaofeng's body.

   "Ah..." Lian Yaofeng felt extremely surprised. I don't know what kind of magic this is. He frantically activated the profound energy in his body and drove away the ice covering his body.

  Chu Yunhao also took advantage of this short period of time to frantically circulate the true essence in his body, and began to expel the cold energy that poured into his body.

  Finally, Chu Yunhao seemed to have taken a step forward, expelling the blood poisonous gas in his body from his own body. He hurriedly looked at Lian Yaofeng, and Chu Yunhao found that the ice on Lian Yaofeng's body had begun to melt. Chu Yunhao quickly took out the flying needle and flew towards Lian Yaofeng.

   At this time, Lian Yaofeng was struggling to drive away the ice covering his body. After a fierce battle with Chu Yunhao, the energy consumption was very serious. At this time, the speed of his expelling the ice naturally dropped a lot. Suddenly, Chu Yunhao shot a flying needle towards him.

   Even so, Lian Yaofeng dodged conditioned reflex at the most critical moment.

   "Push!" sound. Even Yaofeng couldn't dodge in time. That flying needle lasing in. flew over his shoulder.

   "Ah...Chu Yunhao, you completely angered me..." Since the battle, Lian Yaofeng was injured for the first time. This made him very angry. Looking at Chu Yunhao in front of him, he growled.