Chapter 110

Feng dance a see shield appear, the pupil in the eye suddenly contract, in a hurry of want to take back the long sword that stab out, however, just accelerate speed, don't say stop can stop?

Click

Nearly a hundred sword Gang cut on the Guiling shield without any omission, making a harsh sound of friction. Although the sword Gang hit the target, it didn't make any contribution. Instead, it broke inch by inch, turned into free energy, and floated in the air.

Bang.

A bright sword light, carrying the hot temperature, stabs the turtle spirit shield in an instant. The turtle spirit shield is all right, but Feng Wu's face changes dramatically.

Although the ChiYan sword stabbed the Guiling shield, it didn't break through the opponent's defense. On the contrary, because of its strong force, a huge force suddenly came from the ChiYan sword, which made Fengwu's palms ache, his palms want to split, and Fengwu's face turned pale. Regardless of the pain of his palms, he stepped on the Guiling shield's shield fiercely, and his body turned upside down in the air, just like a vigorous flying swallow, Fly back quickly.

Feng dance flies backwards for more than ten years and lands on the ground suddenly. A strong impact pushes Feng dance backward and retreats for nearly ten meters again. Then it stops. A bright pink appears on her face. It just appears on her pale face, which seems abnormal.

"Wheeze, wheeze..."

Feng dance suddenly feel a burst of chest tightness, blood somersault, can't help breathing up.

At the moment, Feng Wu's hairstyle is scattered, red all over, and her dress is also covered with wrinkles. Some small holes are even broken in some places. Where is the momentum of the imperial princess? Especially the sweat on her face is stained with the dust in the air. It's gray and white, and there's no image to speak of. But Feng dance also can't take care of ugly, not ugly, long ruotong's attack has been launched.

Long ruotong sees Feng dance's attack blocked by GUI lingdun and retrogressed by his own strength. Why don't you know this is a good opportunity?

I'll kill you while you're sick.

The light on long ruotong's hand flashed, immediately put away the Guiling shield, and the green shadow whip quickly appeared in his hand. Long ruotong looks at Feng dance. A touch of surprise flashed in her eyes. Then she moves and rushes to Feng dance.

The distance between them is less than 20 Zhang. In the blink of an eye, with the speed of long ruotong, long ruotong dances the green shadow whip, and with the sharp sound of breaking the air, he pulls toward Feng dance.

Feng dance's face is full of panic color, but in the eyes flash a color of determination. Now I'm at the end of my life. I've lost all my strength in my body, and I've also got the strength to fight back. If I continue to fight, I'll suffer losses. I'm not as good as

The ChiYan sword disappears in an instant. Feng Wu's eyes flash a touch of fine awn. Suddenly, he rises up and rushes towards the green shadow whip. There is no defense around him. He lets the whip draw at him.

Long ruotong is startled and subconsciously wants to take back the whip. Although he and Feng Wu are always different, he can't really kill her. Otherwise, the two empires will go to war, and he will be a sinner.

Long ruotong has some scruples in her heart. She immediately subtracts half of the strength on the whip, but she still dances the whip to Fengwu. If be whipped solid, Feng dance won't appear accident, just be entangled by whip is affirmative. But long ruotong also plans like this, can let the other party make a fool of himself, is also "big quick oneself heart".

The long whip whizzed, instantly pulled out at Feng Wu's waist, and then revolved around Feng Wu. Suddenly, the long whip was like a rope, which entangled Feng Wu firmly. Moreover, Feng Wu's left hand and arm were also entangled by the whip. Everything was completely in accordance with long ruotong's idea. Suddenly, long ruotong laughed.

"How's it going? Give up. You are defeated. "

Long ruotong's face is full of pride. The smile on her face is extremely bright, and she is even more happy. After all, it's not a day or two to fight with Fengwu. At this time, how can long ruotong not be happy?

Feng dance a cold smile, beautiful eyes suddenly a bright, that empty right hand light flash, ChiYan sword instant appear, Feng dance eyes hot stare at long ruotong, ChiYan sword straight out, toward long ruotong's throat.

Long ruotong suddenly feels a dangerous breath. The smile on her face is suddenly stiff. Her right hand holding the whip subconsciously wants to swing, and her body is rapidly backward. Unfortunately, it's too late.

Red sword gently against the throat of long ruotong, although the sharp tip of the sword does not completely touch the skin, it also brings a sharp stabbing pain to long ruotong. Long ruotong stares at Feng dance angrily.

"You, you are mean."

Feng dance is not in a hurry, the expression is insipid to extreme, gently slant a long if Tong one eye, way:

"We are not tired of deceit. Indeed, I thank you for taking back the strength on the whip. However, we are in competition. In other words, we are in a duel between life and death. As long as we can win, the process is not important."

Then, regardless of long ruotong's glare, Feng dance said in a light voice:

"You lost."

When long ruotong hears the speech, she suddenly laughs.

"Cluck..."

Feng Wu's face changed slightly, and there was a look of doubt in her eyes. Before she asked, long Rutong said first:

"I lost? You are also confident. Although I didn't win, I didn't lose either. If you fight for life and death, you can stab me in the throat, but it's hard for you

With that, long ruotong gently twists his right hand to hold the whip. Suddenly, a sharp stabbing pain comes out from Feng Wu's waist. Feng Wu's subconscious right hand shakes and almost wants to stab it out, which makes long ruotong's face turn white suddenly. The little energy in her body is ready to move, and she wants to pour it into Cui Ying's whip.

The two girls froze for a moment.

Feng dance takes a deep breath, and thinks quickly in her heart that she is holding long ruotong's life, but her life is not in the hands of the other party. What's more, it's a competition, and it's not a real duel between life and death. It's just a victory or defeat.

"Long ruotong, you and I know about you and me. In that case, how about we give up together?"

Long ruotong is also extremely intelligent. As soon as she changes her mind, she immediately understands each other's ideas. She nods her head and says:

"Well, you and I will leave together. The victory or defeat of Mo Jueyuan and Yun Mei is the result of this battle."

Feng dance nods, has not yet spoken, a figure light floats in front of two people, is the face with a smile of Zhen Qin teach tutor.

"Have you decided?"

The dialogue between the two women naturally fell into the ears of Professor Zhen Qin.

"Well. We give up

The two women nodded and said in unison.

With a smile, Professor Zhen Qin stretched out his slender palm and pushed them gently. A soft energy wrapped them up and sent them off the challenge arena in an instant.

The two women tacitly withdraw their weapons and look at each other, but at the same time, they turn their eyes to the field. The fight between Mo Jueyuan and Yunmei will be the final result of the fight. Therefore, all their eyes are on a man and a woman in the fierce battle.

At this moment, Mo Jueyuan incarnates himself as a black tiger. The huge black tiger bares its teeth, which is ferocious and terrifying. In particular, the black tiger slowly emits a strong fluctuation of vitality, and the air around it also flows faster and becomes slightly distorted.

Yunmei, opposite Mo Jueyuan, is holding a two foot long simple dagger. The vitality in his body swarms into the dagger at the speed visible to the naked eye. The lines on the dagger are as if they are alive and light up slowly. With the light of the lines, the dagger is gradually filled with a strong fluctuation of vitality. Compared with Mo Jueyuan's black tiger, it's just that, Yun Mei's face was a little pale, and it was obvious that she was wasting too much energy.

Mo Jueyuan felt his opponent's stronger and stronger breath. He knew he couldn't wait any longer. His concise black tiger had reached its limit. Suddenly, the tiger's claws raised and roared. He jumped up from the ground, and his broad and sharp claws slapped Yun Mei fiercely.

"Black tiger tears empty handed."

Yunmei's expression remained unchanged. She grasped the dagger in her hand, looked at the black tiger, and slowly lifted up the brighter dagger. Her strong momentum suddenly burst out, and Jiao said:

"Phantom sword dance."

Yunmei fiercely splits off, a bright sword light, suddenly flies out from the dagger, and cuts toward the black tiger. After flying out of the light of the sword, the dagger suddenly became dull, like scrap iron.

The speed of sword light is very fast, and the black tiger pounces forward again. They collide in an instant.

Whoa, whoa~~~

A cloth tearing sound sounded, and then suddenly burst open, a loud sound, resounding through the whole square, fierce momentum like arrow rain, all over the sky, hard bluestone challenge arena was shot holes densely, like a beehive. The strong smoke and dust filled the arena instantly and covered most people's sight. Only a few strong talents went through the smoke and saw the situation inside.

Floating on the high platform, Pang Fei, Lu fan, and Wu long stood up and looked surprised. Wu Long's eyes were even more complicated, with a look of surprise and a little joy.

And Ling three people were surprised not only that they were able to make such a powerful attack, but also that they were most shocked that they were able to take over the strength of only refining their bodies? Although a little hurt, but life is all right.

Zhen Qinshou on the challenge arena gently brushed his sleeve, and a gust of wind suddenly rolled up out of thin air, instantly taking away the smoke and dust, revealing everything on the challenge arena.

Mo Jueyuan knelt down on one knee, his right arm was dripping with blood, his clothes were in tatters, like a beggar, and his breath was uncertain, as if he had suffered internal injuries.

Yunmei is much better than Yunmei. Although she is also affected by the burst of energy, she has not been hurt. Only part of her clothes are scratched, revealing her skin as white as white jade. Shi Zhichao, who has been watching her from the stage, is stunned, and her hot eyes add three points.

At the moment, Yunmei doesn't care what's going on around her. Her opponent has been badly hurt and her breath is unstable. If she doesn't take advantage of the victory, isn't it a waste of such an opportunity?

Yunmei's figure flashed and appeared in front of Mo Jueyuan. Her slender right hand radiated a light green light and grasped Mo Jueyuan's shoulder.

Once caught by this hand, Mo Jueyuan will be defeated. After all, if you fight for life and death, the other party will not grasp your shoulder, but aim at your vital point.

At the same time, long ruotong and Feng dance's face changed greatly, but long ruotong's face was ugly, while Feng dance's face was excited.

In the blink of an eye, he reached Mo Jueyuan's shoulder. It was less than five centimeters, and he was about to grasp it.

All of a sudden, change suddenly.

Mo Jueyuan raised his head, shook his shoulder lightly, and flashed by Yunmei's grasp with a tiny difference. His right hand also instantly lifted up and wiped from Yunmei's shoulder.

Hiss, hiss.

The clothes burst, and Yunmei's hand suddenly froze. Not only that, Yunmei also froze. Because at that moment, she clearly felt that her shoulder was filled with a deep coolness.

At the same time, Professor Zhen Qin, who has been in the challenge arena all the time, raised his eyebrows lightly. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes and murmured to himself with some doubts

"Sword in the sleeve?"