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172. Chapter 172 Three consecutive championships 27

The troops on Bi Yan's side were even more miserable, there were not many left at all.

Bi Yan's troops had already been bullied by Wang Chao Xi and his men. Now that they were attacked by Xin Yue, how could anyone stand up to challenge them?

Murong Feixue was killed from the crowd, with blood stains all over his body, and his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent.

Murong Feixue's soul seemed to have been completely penetrated into her soul, and the overwhelming murderous intention seemed to be no less than that of Wang Chao Xilai.

Murong Feixue stared at Wang Chaoxi, and Wang Chaoxi also turned to look at her. At this moment, both parties actually became silent and did not launch an attack immediately.

However, both of them exuded a strong fighting spirit in their eyes.

Suddenly, the eyes of the two people were in vain, and they shouted almost at the same time: "Kill!"

The two people suddenly made a move, and each other's feet were trampled hard, leaving deep footprints.

Wang Chaoxi raised his sword, and Murong Feixue punched. The two collided with each other as fiercely as a shooting star. When the fist collided with the blade, there was no splash of flesh and blood, only the sound of gold and iron.

Murong Feixue's pink fist was as if it were made of steel. The fist collided with Wang Chao Xi's golden nine-hole ring knife, but there was no sign of being split at all.

In the first fight, the energy generated by the collision between the two people's fists and knives was like a tornado, and the people who were close could not even stand still, and were blown away by the strong wind.

Blow back.

At this time, if you still don’t understand what series these two people are, your life will be in vain.

Whether it is Murong Feixue or Wang Chaoxi, they all have a green shimmer on their bodies. This shimmer is so strong in the eyes of others, because it is the symbol of entering the Qingdan Stage of the Mysterious Realm.

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The power of the two people continuously emerged from her body, and the place where her feet connected with the earth was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth.

Finally, their strength was exhausted, and each other was pushed back.

Wang Chaoxi stared at Murong Feixue and said with a hint of disdain on his face: "Is this all you can do? With this level of ability, you can't avenge your friend!"

After saying this, Wang Chaoxi shouted loudly, his body speed suddenly increased, and he slashed at Murong Feixue with one knife.

Murong Feixue just wanted to resist, but the sword force in front of her suddenly changed. The sword force that was originally slashing towards her head suddenly slashed towards her chest and abdomen. The speed was so fast that Murong Feixue's change of attack was somewhat successful.

Too late.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Murong Feixue could only twist her body sideways, but she still could not completely avoid the force of the knife, and was violently cut in the abdomen by the knife.

Fortunately, Murong Feixue was able to avoid the attack quickly, and the knife did not hurt her deeply, just a little skin injury.

However, when Wang Chaoxi moved, it was like a gust of wind, continuous and continuous. Murong Feixue failed every move and failed everywhere. In the following time, she could only dodge and had no power to fight back.

Moreover, even if she was dodging, Wang Chaoxi's lightning-fast sword skills were a bit too weird. Murong Feixue could not completely dodge every move. Soon, her body was cut into dozens or twenty pieces.

A small wound in the road.

Although the wounds were small, each one cut through her clothes, making her look extremely embarrassed.

When I saw Murong Feixue in such a miserable state, as if he could be seriously injured by Wang Chaoxi anytime, anywhere, Bi Yan was happiest.


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