Ye Xingyue, "Yes... Ye Jingrong is so stupid, even if she is given the ancient formation, can she understand it? So the ancient formation is for you, Feng Siyu. Since I gave the formation to you
I’m not afraid that you will learn. What I’m most afraid of is that you won’t learn. I’m afraid that you won’t fall into the trap or be fooled.”
Feng Siyu covered her heart. No, she didn't believe it. She didn't believe Ye Xingyue could predict everything.
"How did you tell? I'm not Ye Jingrong, I'm Feng Siyu's business."
Ye Xingyue, "I feel that when I get along with Ye Jingrong, the feeling is different. And when I get along with you, Feng Siyu, the feeling is also different...
"To put it simply, it is the energy exchange between two people...it is different. Although it is hard to imagine, I know that you exchanged identities with Ye Jingrong through some method. You need to go to Beijin and find
A stage where you can perform and compete with me.
"But what you don't know is that you already lost when you decided to use the ancient formation... How could you defeat me with what I asked you to use?"
Feng Siyu stepped back step by step, no, no...
She looked at the formations she had painstakingly designed. A lot of her own thinking had gone into those formations. Why were they still easily cracked?
The eight martial arts seniors flying around found her formation easily.
They are highly skilled in martial arts and can kill several soldiers with every sword and move. Soon this formation will be broken by them...
No, these Jianghu people do not have the wisdom to break the formation, they are just martial artists.
It was Ye Xingyue who told them how to break the formation.
Feng Siyu was a little panicked...
If this formation is broken, if, she loses...
"You will definitely lose."
Ye Xingyue said in her ear.
Feng Siyu went crazy, "Ye Xingyue, I'm going to kill you."
"bring it on."
After a few moves, Feng Siyu knew that she was no match for Ye Xingyue.
Ye Xingyue could easily defeat all kinds of tricky attacks she had, as if he was just teasing her...
Ye Xingyue also noticed that Feng Siyu was exhausted, and kindly reminded him, "Feng Siyu, you can't survive fifty moves at my hands. If you want to save your life..."
"I don't want to live. If I lose today, do you think I can still live?" She once thought very beautifully, she would win, and then she would gain the reputation of Fengyi in the world...
But reality slapped her hard.
She didn't want to admit it, but she seemed to be just not as good as Ye Xingyue.
Ye Xingyue said, "Feng Siyu, as long as you want to live, you may not necessarily come to a dead end...unless you don't want to live at all."
"How can I live with you Ye Xingyue here? You suppress me everywhere... Since God gave birth to you Ye Xingyue, he shouldn't have given birth to me Feng Siyu. If he gave birth to me Feng Siyu, he shouldn't have had you Ye Xingyue.
!Why, why do you want to hinder me? If I want to live, you have to die..."
Feng Siyu stabbed him with his sword, but Ye Xingyue dodged it and struck back at the same time. The tip of the sword was pressed against Feng Siyu's throat.
As long as Ye Xingyue penetrates another inch deeper, Feng Siyu's throat will be broken...
"Feng Siyu, do you have any last words?"
"I curse you Ye Xingyue to not have a happy death!"
"It's a pity. I will definitely live a good life and be admired by others!"
Ye Xingyue pierced Feng Siyu's throat with a sword!
Feng Siyu fell...
At the same time, the formation she set up was also broken by eight senior martial artists!
If the formation collapses, the tens of thousands of troops will be vulnerable to a single blow!
Bei Yi looked at the fallen Ye Jingrong and cursed himself for being blind. Why did he believe in Ye Jingrong's ability?