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Du Shaomu's expression is still so calm and his eyes are deep.

But it is this calm and profound, but it seems to have a kind of arrogance.

"He's pretty, and he's good-looking, and his real strength is so terrible that he'll abolish six neizong disciples in one move?"

There are some young girls looking at Du Shaomu on the stage. It is the first time that they see the foreign boy in the rumor.

Originally, they thought Du Shaomu was terrible and ferocious, but they didn't expect that this young man was pretty and beautiful, and looked like a little brother next door.

"Boy, I'm talking to you. Don't you hear me?"

Seeing that Du Shaomu didn't pay attention to himself, Feng Yu drank heavily. Now, in the full view of the public, he felt some face damaged.

Du Shaomu shakes the machete in his hand, then holds it in his hand and looks at Fengyu.

Calm eyes, but at the moment do not know why, let Feng Yu look, some groundless heart a tremor.

"Boy, you are still so arrogant that you don't put my xiaoyaomen in the eye. Today, I must get justice for the xiaoyaomen disciples you hurt!"

Feng Yu drank, and his voice deliberately mixed with vitality, resounded through the whole square and reverberated in the void!

"Brother Fengyu, how are you?"

Listening to Feng Yu's voice, many disciples cheered.

Feng Yu's eyes have already been cold surging, he was not intended to let go of this boy.

Now the boy is so arrogant in front of him. Feng Yu's anger surges in his heart, and his strength of the feet is swept out directly. The spear in his hand shakes and bursts into light, and he directly plunders Du Shaomu.

"Boom

The figure is like a shadow, this moment, since Feng Yu's body, the eight peaks of the martial arts, there is no reservation, the spear is filled with bright light, the breath is fierce!

At this moment, everyone's eyes trembled.

Feng Yu's instant hand, breath without reserve, so that the war stage near the disciples, feel the oppression, heart tremor, internal vitality block.

"Boy, you have to pay for your arrogance

Everything is in a flash, Feng Yu hands, the spear in the hand shakes, infuses the vitality, the light is more bright, the momentum is more fierce.

At the moment, Feng Yuru and the spear in his hand are integrated into one, sending out a terrible breath wave, and picking Du Shaomu's shoulder.

Feng Yu has self-confidence. He was a genius from childhood to adulthood. After entering the Xiaoyao gate, he also became a disciple of neizong and entered the top 50 of Hubang.

At this moment, Du Shaomu, a arrogant boy, wants to pierce it with a move, and let him pay the price in the most dazzling way.

Let this boy fall in front of Du lingxuan. This is what elder martial brother helianchen wants.

As fast as lightning, spear as if and Fengyu in one, with unparalleled fierce breath, the light shines on the whole battle platform.

"Be careful!"

Du lingxuan exclaimed. At the moment, he had to worry about Du Shaomu.

Du Shaomu was still calm, but just as the spear was a foot away from his shoulder, there was a flash of light in his deep eyes like lightning.

The next moment, Du Shaomu moved. His right hand shook and his machete in his hand gave a moving arc.

"Dang!"

The Jinge rings, the fire bursts, the light bursts.

In a moment, the machete blocked the spear in front of it in an extremely mysterious way with moving radian and light, and the tip of the sword directly collided with the point of the spear.

Suddenly, the spear before the tip of the knife, life was blocked and stagnated, and the duty could not advance inch by inch.

"Whew..."

At the same time, Du Shaomu's machete in his left hand did not know when he had taken it out of his hand, and quietly appeared behind Feng Yu's head.

Knife light rotation, such as arc lightning, cut space ripple.

The machete cuts Fengyu's neck ring directly and then returns to Du Shaomu's hands.

This moment, Feng Yu seems to feel what, pupil dilation in the eye.

"Poof..."

In a flash, Feng Yu's head fell down from his neck and rolled on the platform. The blood splashed on his neck and the red blood rushed high.

Such a scene, let just shake around cheering, an instant of silence.

All of them were stunned, their faces were frozen by the color of shock!

Du Shaomu turns around and doesn't even look at Feng Yu more. The two machetes overlap and go straight to Du lingxuan.

"You What do you want to do... "

The neizong disciples, who were guarding Du lingxuan, watched Du Shaomu coming, and their eyes were full of deep fear.

Looking at Du Shaomu who was coming, the disciples of neizong were afraid of it. They could not help their legs to soften and panic. Finally, Shengsheng collapsed on the battle platform and knelt in front of Du Shaomu.

Du Shaomu didn't pay any attention to the disciples of neizong. He went to Du lingxuan and handed the machete to Du lingxuan.Du lingxuan never regained consciousness in the shock, and subconsciously took over the machete.

"Sister lingxuan, I'll take you back."

Du Shaomu opens his mouth, and then, in full view of the public, squats down directly and holds Du lingxuan.

Du lingxuan was stunned and completely stunned.

When Du lingxuan reacts, she is already in his arms.

At this moment, Du lingxuan's face suddenly flushed.

From childhood to adulthood, there has never been a man so close to her.

She has never let a man so close to her, even standing beside her, let alone so close.

At the same time, Du lingxuan is blushing.

But at this moment, Du lingxuan's heart is filled with a strange emotion.

This young man is obviously a few years younger than her, but at the moment, it is like a big mountain leaning on her side, which makes her have a kind of unspeakable sense of security.

Like this moment, even if the sky falls, she doesn't have to worry.

In the square's numerous startled and surprised eyes, Du lingxuan did not worry about anything more. He leaned on Du Shaomu's body, was held in his arms and left.

All around the battle platform, still very silent, looking at the back of that young man leaving, all people can not return to God.

How strong Feng Yu is, ranking 46th in the tiger list. He is the eighth peak of the martial arts and the best of the inner disciples!

But Feng Yu is a move did not resist to live, was beheaded.

Originally, most people thought Du Shaomu would not be an opponent at all. Therefore, during the three days, Du Shaomu did not dare to show up and even asked Du lingxuan to challenge Fengyu.

Now, many people know that Du Shaomu doesn't have to worry about Fengyu.

Du Shaomu didn't show up these three days and didn't want to pay attention to Feng Yu.

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