Usually, the battle between practitioners is not like ordinary warriors. It is impossible to fight for 300 rounds. It is often possible to decide the outcome in one move.

But today, the battle between Xiao Hei and Ning Feng is really difficult.

The combat power was too close. The two of them fought for an incense stick, and they were all covered in scars, but they still couldn't tell the difference.

If you continue to fight like this, it will definitely be a situation where both sides suffer losses.

Yan Fei always pays attention to the situation, so he naturally doesn't want to see something happening to Xiao Hei. The current injuries are not enough to hurt. experiencing such battles will be beneficial to Xiao Hei.

If there is danger, even if you lose, Yan Fei will not take risks with Xiao Hei's life.

Everyone was stunned. Because until now, Xiao Hei and Ning Feng no longer had the master style they were from at the beginning. Ning Feng's sword posture became very messy, let alone Xiao Hei, he couldn't tell what trick he used, it was a bit like a street gangster fighting, and

I'll do it when I have the chance, whether it's the head or the butt, I can get a chance.

After another cup of tea, Yan Fei felt that it was almost done. If he hit him down, he might hurt Xiao Hei's roots, which would affect his future practice.

Yan Fei was about to speak, but unexpectedly, the woman in the distance shouted first: "Enough, stop."

Unfortunately, Xiao Hei and Ning Feng both had their eyes red and ignored them. The woman's face darkened, but she saw her figure flashing. When she got closer, she didn't know how she used her hand. She grabbed Xiao Hei's wrist with one hand and Ning Feng's wrist with the other hand. She used a little force and threw the two of them towards her.

Both sides.

Ning Feng is covered in blood now, with at least a dozen claw marks on his body. After being thrown out, he still holds a knife and wants to rush up.

"Senior sister, please get out of the way. I have to chop him today."

The woman said ruthlessly: "Enough, see what kind of style you are? Go back." On the other side, Xiao Hei rolled up his sleeves and cursed: "Go to your grandma, I want to chop Hei Ye. Your knife is not fast enough. Come on, let's see if I don't remove you, I'm angry with me, I..." Xiao Hei's mind was already hot, and Yan Fei also yelled.

:"Enough."

The woman and Yan Fei each suppressed one, and Xiao Hei and Ning Feng gradually calmed down. After they calmed down, the woman looked at the side of Yunlan Sect, looked at the Chiyang Gate again, and then shouted loudly: "This second competition, without the winner, is considered a draw. I wonder what the seniors think? If you fight again

If you go on, you will be killed or injured. I guess this is not the result you are willing to see, right?"

The elders of Yunlan Sect looked at each other, and finally, Zhenren Xuanhua expressed his opinion.

"It should be."

Of course, there is no objection to Chiyang Gate.

Logically, Chiyang Sect has already gained an advantage, and the woman shouldn't have stopped the competition at this time, because even if Ning Feng loses, it will be a draw. If she wins, it will be all over. Is she thinking about Ning Feng's safety? Yan Fei doesn't think so. Yan Fei probably thought that the woman was thinking that if Ning Feng wins, she would lose the opportunity to take action. Chiyang Sect invites the three of them, which will definitely give great benefits. If she doesn't even have a chance to take action.

Yes, on the one hand, you cannot show your own strength, and on the other hand, this benefit will certainly be uneasy.

Xiao Hei and Ning Feng were tied, which was better for her. Even if he lost, Chiyangmen would not lose. If she won, it would be the best. She is now without any pressure.

In this way, with two wins in three games, the current situation seems to be invincible.

And Yunlan Sect can only look forward to the last game to finally win a draw.

For a moment, all hope was placed on Yan Fei.

Yan Fei and the woman stood in the center of the top of Kunwu Mountain, where everyone's eyes met.

The woman was looking at Yan Fei, and there was a hint of doubt between her eyebrows. Obviously, she couldn't see through Yan Fei's strength.

Yan Fei was also looking at the woman.

The woman was wearing a water-blue martial arts uniform, with a graceful figure, convex and convex face, and was not considered a peerless beauty, but she had a bit of a pretty aura and looked completely unavailable as a divine cultivator.

"Fellow Taoist, this last game is about to be discussed. My name is Yi Shuiyue. How dare you ask for the name of the Taoist Taoist?"

"Yan Fei..."

After hearing this, Yan Fei found that Zi Mo seemed a little surprised.

"You are Yan Fei?"

“That’s right.”

"Lin Mo, is it dead in your hands?" Just now, Yi Shuiyue's voice was still easy-going, but at this moment it seemed full of coldness, and even a faint murderous intent was hidden.

Now, there is nothing to hide.

"That's right."

"You, do you know who Lin Mo is?" Yi Shuiyue's voice became more and more fierce.

Yan Fei looked calm and replied softly: "I haven't had time to ask."

"You..." This time, before Yi Shuiyue spoke, Yan Fei took the lead and said, "I have no regrets about Lin Mo's death. It's just natural for him to die. As for who he is, I don't know, nor do I want to know. This seems to be a battle with you and me today.

, it doesn't matter?"

Yi Shuiyue's surname Yan glared, her eyes full of murderous intent.

The woman who was like a pool of autumn water just now became so fierce in an instant. It seems that this Yi Shuiyue and Lin Mo have a good relationship, so maybe it’s okay...

"Okay, well, to be honest, today I only want to win, and I have no intention of taking human life, but the opponent is you, there is no way. Today, I think it is necessary to kill you." Hearing this, Yan Fei sneered: "It seems that everyone thinks that they can kill me, and that Lin Mo is the same. I really don't know where you have confidence? You don't seem to listen to what I just said. I also emphasize that I have principles, and I

The principle is very simple. If someone wants me to die, I will let him die!"

In an instant, the atmosphere between the two suddenly became warmer.

Yi Shuiyue waved his hand gently, and a soft light flashed out, which turned out to be a half-moon-shaped flywheel. The flywheel appeared water blue and flew around Yi Shuiyue.

Water Moon Wheel, a middle-grade sub-art artifact.

The next moment, Yi Shuiyue waved her hand again, and another long sword in her hand was still a water-blue sword. The sword body was light and smooth, and the water-blue light was covered with water-blue light.

Moon Shadow Sword, a middle-grade sub-art artifact.

Yan Fei's soul visited and said to himself: "This Yi Shuiyue seems to be of some origin. These two divine treasures should be able to achieve the quality of sub-artifacts, and they are probably higher than my Nanming Lihuo Sword."

In the Divine Realm, resources are also quite scarce. A small god can have two sub-artifacts at the same time, which is definitely not an ordinary character.
Chapter completed!