Chapter 1388: Genius female sword master vs "Fengyue" sword god (39)

At the foot of the mountain, Leng Su, Feng Qingcheng, and Yang Ming formed a straight line, one in front and one behind.

Logically speaking, among the three, Yang Ming has the highest cultivation level. Although Jianxin is not as good as the best, it is not bad either. He should be the fastest one.

But for some reason, Yang Ming was the slowest among the three.

He seemed to have difficulty walking. Even if he didn't take a step, his breathing would be a little heavier, and the blush on his face became stronger and stronger.

Although Leng Su has no cultivation, she is better than a sword heart and talented.

In addition, she was unwilling to be too close to Feng Qingcheng and Yang Ming, and Feng Yue was not here, so she secretly released the black vortex in her palm.

In an instant, the pressure that was as heavy as Mount Tai on her body disappeared...

After losing the pressure, Leng Su walked very easily, and even if she was asked to run and jump, it would be fine.

But there were two people following her, and she still had to watch the show, so of course she couldn't leave now.

Leng Su accelerated his pace and sat down on the 30th step.

Below, at the tenth stairs, Yang Ming was already out of breath and couldn't walk.

"Qingcheng, Qingcheng, I feel so uncomfortable."

Looking at Feng Qingcheng's graceful figure ahead, Yang Ming's breathing became heavier a little. He stretched out his hand to Feng Qingcheng's back and kept shouting her name.

"Qingcheng, I feel so uncomfortable. Qingcheng, please help your senior brother, Qingcheng..."

Faced with Yang Ming's shouting, Feng Qingcheng seemed to have never heard of it. She raised her legs with difficulty and walked up step by step.

Seeing this, Leng Su couldn't help but tease, "I said, Junior Sister Qingcheng, as the saying goes, it's a hundred days for a couple to be kind to you overnight."

"You have completely absorbed Senior Brother Yang's cultivation level. Now you don't care about Senior Brother Yang's life or death? It's too unkind to do this."

As soon as Leng Su said this, two hot gazes fell on her at the same time.

"Looking for death!" Feng Qingcheng narrowed his eyes and said viciously.

Yang Ming looked at Leng Su with a look of horror, and couldn't help but scream and asked, "What did you say?"

"What's my cultivation level that has been absorbed? Tell me what exactly you mean?"

"Ah." Faced with Yang Ming's questioning, Leng Su covered her mouth and exclaimed.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't you know?"

"Senior Brother Yang, you and Junior Sister Qingcheng both regard the sky as the quilt and the ground as the quilt, and have so many loves. Have you not realized that your cultivation is getting weaker and weaker and your body is getting weaker?"

Yang Ming is not stupid, of course he can't have seen nothing.

But he had fallen into a coma once in the Ice Crystal Palace to save Feng Qingcheng, but the injury did not heal after waking up.

After several loves with Feng Qingcheng, he also realized that his cultivation seemed to be regressing, and a feeling of powerlessness came from his body.

But at that time he didn't think of this incident at all. He just simply thought that his old injuries had not healed.

It was not until now that Leng Su said so hard that he couldn't help but recall the previous details...

"No, it's impossible!"

"You must be lying to me, you must be deliberately trying to destroy the relationship between me and Qingcheng."

"Qingcheng, tell me that all this is what Leng Su is talking nonsense. All this is not true, right?"

Faced with Yang Ming's questioning, Feng Qingcheng glanced at him coldly: "You are useless!"
Chapter completed!