Nangong feiran heard the words hidden in the sleeve of the tiny grip, but quickly relaxed down, still look unchanged looking at the two people on the square.

"You are waiting for this moment!" Looking at the whole body strength almost full of enchantment heart, Murong Feng Qing didn't have a little nervous, on the contrary, he turned his lips and showed disdain.

Looking at the two people on the stage to continue the confrontation, the examiner did not stop, anyway, there is one party refused to step down, it can only continue to compare. Now the competition seems to have changed a little. If the people above don't care, let's have a look. There hasn't been such an interesting competition in Riyue mountain for a long time.

Seeing the disdain on Murong Fengqing's face, Meixin grins coldly. She still doesn't know whether she is alive. Should we say that Murong Fengqing is too brave, or that she doesn't understand anything? Now she is not the original she, must be able to let Murong Fengqing know. Thinking, Meixin clenched the double swords with both hands, and the strong fighting spirit of green and blue color appeared on her body, and the power in her body was also flowing quickly.

A little meal, a sharp drink, tiptoe suddenly, and then straight to Murong wind tilt, the whole body of fighting also will come out, like a giant net rushed to Murong, wind tilt surrounded her.

Looking at the sword net surrounding him, Murong Feng quietly soars into the air. With a slight wave of huoluan, countless sword flowers break the net and rise up. Then, his figure is as light as the wind, like a fairy riding on the lotus platform. His whole body emits a white breath, blocking the fighting spirit of the charm.

"Xiaolingzhu, borrow my strength!" When Murong Feng closed his eyes and opened his eyes, the power of the long sword surged out. The powerful power of the sword changed the face of the charming heart who had tried his best. It was as if he was caught and impacted by the huge waves. His body retreated uncontrollably and almost stabilized at the edge of the field.

"Damn it Meixin looks at Murong Fengqing, who is still hard to shake like a mountain. Why is her strength so powerful? Even she can't take advantage of Zengyuan Dan!

Meixin gritted her teeth and concentrated all her strength on the sword in her hand. Her body flew from the ground like an arrow away from the string. She made the last strength of her whole body and rushed towards Murong Feng in the most brutal way.

No matter what, she has to solve Murong Fengqing, even if they die together!

"My God, what does enchantment want to do?" Is she crazy? All the people under the stage look at the crazy move of Meixin. This move is to fight to death with your own life and win! But everyone can see that the strength of Meixin is not insufficient, but the mentality is too bad. It's not Murong Fengqing's opponent at all.

"This woman, already crazy nobody can compare." Yuan Yi and others shake their heads one by one. This kind of crazy move probably knows that they are bound to lose, so they put all their eggs in one basket.

"Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Meilan is so angry that she scolds Meixin. She has already reminded Meixin not to act rashly, which really develops according to her own expectation, but even if the impulse is not enough, now she is stupid enough to die. In full view of the public, Murong Fengqing takes the opportunity to deal with Meixin, but Meixin also gives her knife to others!

Looking at the enchantment of her whole body, Murong Feng smiles without any trace,