The battle between Gu Baiyi and Feng Yunxiu is full of dangers. No one can see the outcome now?
Who can lose, who can win!
"Boom!"
The violent explosion made the leader of the Fanyin Kingdom a little worried.
"Bless the formation!" the Lord of the Fanyin Kingdom ordered to the Eighteen Arhats.
The golden Buddha's light blessed the fighting platform, preventing the two from breaking the platform.
The talent and strength of these two people are not matched by many people in the Sifang world.
Ying's sneak attack was unpredictable, and there were several blood marks on Gu Baiyi's body.
Each time he could only avoid fatal injuries, but he could not completely avoid them.
It’s already the limit!
Mu Lao said: "I didn't expect that there would be someone at the same level who could avoid Ying's attack. The master of Beihan Palace is definitely a world-shattering talent even in Xuantian."
People from the Feng family who can practice shadow creation are called the Underlayers of the same level, and are almost invincible at the same level.
After all, this is originally a one-on-two competition, and one of the opponents can't even capture any breath. What are the chances of winning?
Of course, Feng Yunxiu's situation is even worse.
Gu Baiyi's sword shadow was invisible, and the terrifying sword energy made it difficult for him to avoid it.
"Puff puff!" His figure was forced back by the sword energy, and the sword energy struck towards his vital parts as if it had eyes.
"Windfall!"
"Destruction of Flame Jue!"
Feng Yunxiu, who possesses two major elements, has his advantage. He tried his best to avoid countless sword energy, but blood spurted out from his arms and waist.
Even so, Mu Qianxi knew that Xiaobai's situation was not optimistic.
Ziyou said: "Fortunately, Gu Baiyi has more than ten years of combat experience than Feng Yunxiu, otherwise there would be no suspense in this competition."
Both of them were a little embarrassed. This was a thrilling bloody battle.
Mu Qianxi clenched her fists and looked at the blood-stained white figure. She shouted: "Xiao Bai..."
Before Mu Qianxi could say anything, Gu Baiyi's momentum surged again.
"I won't lose! Don't worry!" Gu Baiyi said in a low voice.
That is the fighting spirit of the strong, the unyielding fighting spirit.
Qianhan Sword was excited by its master's fighting spirit, and Mu Qianxi could not say anything to make Xiaobai admit defeat at this time.
Even though losing one game cannot determine the overall situation, Xiaobai has his own pride.
Xiaobai refused to admit defeat, let alone Feng Yunxiu.
"Boom!" The two of them were fighting together again, and the reinforced battle platform was making a "bang bang!" sound, as if it might break at any time.
The shadow appeared behind Gu Baiyi like a ghost.
Mu Qianxi was so shocked that she broke into a cold sweat. This time, could Xiaobai escape?
At the same time, Gu Baiyi also unleashed his strongest sword.
The sword light was like a crescent moon heading towards Feng Yunxiu's chest. Feng Yunxiu couldn't avoid this.
"Meeting Moon Slash!"
"Shadow Kill!"
"Poof!" As if at the same time, the two swords pierced each other's bodies.
In an instant, other people's expressions changed drastically.
"Palace Master!"
"Young Palace!"
"master!"
Mu Qianxi's expression changed drastically, "Xiaobai!"
"Feng Yunxiu!"
"Bang!" The two of them fell down, and their blood stained the entire arena.
Mu Qianxi watched the two figures on the competition stage intently, and carefully observed the two wounded people with her professional eyes.
Not yet to the critical point!
But with the obstruction of the defensive formation, she was really afraid that she would make a mistake in judgment.
Mu Qianxi said hurriedly: "Master of Fanyin Kingdom, hurry up and announce the results of the competition, hurry up!"
The leader of Fanyin Kingdom said: "One! Two...three! Neither of them got up. The second game is a draw!"
"Remove the defensive formation, hurry up!"
While removing the defensive formation, the medicine needle in Mu Qianxi's hand flew out and rushed towards the two people.
At this time, Mu Lao rushed out.
"Little girl, the competition is over, you actually want to plot against Young Master Feng, you are so vicious!"
Ziyou stopped this guy and said sarcastically: "Even though you are a lot older, your eyes are still so blind. It's really pitiful. The little beauty is in a bad mood right now. Don't get in the way here!"
"Pah!" Ziyou slapped the old guy and flew him away.
"Ah!" Elder Mu flew in the air for a long time, and finally fell into the sea.
The whole person seemed to have been turned around by a vicious beast!
"You..." Mu Linlang's men were angry.
At this time, Xuan Daodao said: "Master Mu is saving his master, she will never harm him."
Those people said coldly: "It's not your turn to speak here."
The medicine was injected into their bodies to stop their bleeding.
Mu Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief. Her judgment was correct and no harm was done.
Perhaps no one could have imagined that the battle between these two men was extremely thrilling, but they still had reservations about the last sword strike.
After helping the two of them take care of their wounds, Mu Qianxi threw a few bottles of medicine to Xuan Yi.
"Your own master, handle it yourself. It's kind of me to give him some first-aid medicine. Whether he is dead or alive, I don't care about it now."
Feng Yunxiu is now an enemy and has seriously injured Xiao Bai.
Even though he was friends with her, even though he had his own reasons, she was still very angry now.
Gu Baiyi was treated differently, and Mu Qianxi dealt with him seriously.
Xuan Yi's eyes dimmed. Fortunately, his master was unconscious now, otherwise he would have been very disappointed!
Mu Qianxi was healing Gu Baiyi's injuries, and Bai Yan'er stood up and said, "Mu Qianxi, don't waste time. Let's start the third competition right away!"
Mu Qianxi replied: "Two contests in a row, take an hour's rest! After all, the Eighteenth Arhat is tired of maintaining the formation."
"Xiao Yao, send some elixirs to restore spiritual power to the seniors. Thank you for their hard work."
Bai Yan'er said dissatisfied: "Rest! Mu Qianxi, I'm afraid you don't dare to do it anymore! Now there are two draws. If I win the next one, you will be finished."
The patient was important, so Mu Qianxi didn't bother to pay attention to the clamoring Bai Yan'er.
Bai Yan'er was furious when she saw Mu Qianxi completely ignoring her.
This request was not excessive, and the Lord of Fanyin Kingdom naturally agreed.
"Okay, let's rest for an hour before fighting again."
One hour was enough for Mu Qianxi to treat Gu Baiyi.
At this moment, everyone also saw Mu Qianxi's powerful medical skills.
The face of the severely injured Beihan Palace Master recovered so quickly. They saw with their own eyes how seriously injured he was!
Even though Young Master Yunxiu was left aside and ignored, he seemed much better after taking Mu Qianxi's medicine.
They sighed: "Master Mu is indeed one of the leaders of the Ghost Medical Building. Such medical skills are definitely rare in the world."
"Such a miraculous medical skill is probably not inferior to that of the Ghost Doctor!"
"When Patriarch Mu's strength improves, he will probably surpass the ghost doctor in refining medicine."
Xiao Yao looked proud after hearing this. If these guys knew that the ghost doctor was the master, who would be surprised how surprised they would be?
Bai Yan'er looked at each of them looking at Mu Qianxi with admiration, and her expression became increasingly uglier. Soon, she was going to make Mu Qianxi her loser.
