The battle is still going on, but it has changed from a group fight to a one-on-one fight, with the strongest men on both sides facing off, while other strong men are watching from a distance, also monitoring the young man and woman to prevent the murderer from taking advantage of the chaos to escape.
It's just that they were simply overly worried. The brat was cuddling with the beautiful Taoist nun. It seemed that only the beautiful woman existed in his eyes. He probably gave up resistance, enjoying the last tenderness, and had no idea of escaping.
This fierce battle became more and more dangerous. Sun Hexiang, the bald eagle of the Loyalty League, and Hu Xiaofeng, the Luo Tianyi sword from Fengming Valley, both used their best. Their martial arts were rarely seen in ordinary times and were brilliant and dazzling.
The two senior warriors both had profound and unpredictable cultivation skills and powerful skills. They were evenly matched. It was difficult to tell the winner in a short period of time. It was not until dozens of moves later that there was a slight difference. Sun Hexiang's superb martial arts skills were fully displayed, and he waved his long claws.
It was extremely powerful, gradually suppressing Hu Xiaofeng, and its advantage became apparent.
The strong men on the Loyalty Alliance side were naturally excited about this, as if they had seen the dawn, and felt that their side would win without a doubt. The strong men in Fengming Valley were inevitably anxious, secretly hoping that Hu Xiaofeng could counterattack as soon as possible, and even defeat the full-headed man.
White-haired old guy.
Even though he was in the arms of his sweetheart, Yu Xuanzi didn't have the slightest fear. The worst he could do was to die. He would have no regrets in this life if he could die in Xiao Yu's arms. However, as a strong soul-melting person, it was difficult not to be attracted by the fierce battle ahead filled with murderous intent.
He glanced over and couldn't help but ask softly: "Which one of them do you think can win?"
Qiu Yu looked over casually, with contempt in his eyes, and curled his lips and said: "The white-headed guy should be very powerful when he comes, and the chance of winning will be higher, but the old scholar is cunning and cunning, and there should be potential that has not been realized. Who will win?
It’s hard to predict. It depends on everyone’s performance. There is a possibility of defeating the other party..."
There is a hidden meaning in these words. If you want to win, you must have a desperate spirit and vow to kill the opponent. What he wants to see most is a scene where the old guys lose both sides, so he must encourage him.
Yu Xuanzi pouted and said: "What kind of prediction is this? You didn't say who will win?"
Qiu Yu said calmly: "Is everything possible? Not to mention the strong ones at the same level, but those at different levels may counterattack. Anyway, no matter who wins, neither of us will have a good harvest. No matter how much we are, we are just waiting to be defeated."
Take him away."
Yu Xuanzi's expression turned gloomy, right? No matter what, she and Xiaoyu will definitely die. This is the last time they have together, so they must cherish it. She clings to each other as if she has no bones, even though the end is approaching.
She didn't regret it at all, because with the man beside her, she felt that her life was complete.
When they fell into danger, the nine-tailed sky demon in the sea of consciousness also increased their vigilance and paid close attention. They were afraid that the brat would be killed and she would also die. However, Qiu Yu could not see how calm he was.
He ran away rashly, but waited for the opportunity. He had fooled him just now, and now he released a smoke bomb and said he was accepting his fate. He was a complete coward who refused to resist.
Such behavior made Xiaojiu's eyes filled with approval. The brat is more cunning than a fox, that's right! Just thinking of this, she burst into laughter, and the flowers became more and more delicate and beautiful like a spring breeze. Aren't I a fox myself?
, No, Mr. Xiaoyu called me a vixen. It seems that those who are close to red are red and those who are close to ink are black. He was infected by me!
After noticing Xiaojiu's behavior, Qiu Yu did not forget to reply, "Can I learn from you?"
Xiaojiu said angrily: "Go away, go to the Taoist nun who cares about you, don't mess with me..."
The relationship between a man and a demon is complex. They accompany each other day and night, they are both teachers and friends, they are also siblings, or in other words, they are irreconcilable friends. They are also like a pair of enemies. When they are good, they are sweet brothers and sisters, but when they are bad, they are like each other.
Fighting, but not lonely.
Realizing that his opponent's offensive was becoming more fierce, Hu Xiaofeng was secretly frightened in the middle of the battle, but he tried his best to keep calm, thinking to himself that victory or defeat depended on this, and it was time to display his unique skills!
The old guy's eyes became sharper and he roared: "Hundred Sons Soul-Chasing Sword!" The silver light flashed, and hundreds of sharp blades appeared across the sky, rushing towards Sun Hexiang with the power of chasing souls. They were so fast that the onlookers were shocked.
The viewer was dazzled, as if he had seen a meteor shower.
Sun Hexiang, the bald eagle, couldn't help but frown, but he didn't panic. He roared, "The feathers are magnificent..." The spiritual power spread and transformed into countless blue feathers, which overlapped each other to form a giant net, blocking many
Long sword.
"Chi chi chi..."
Hundreds of sharp blades pierced into the giant feather net, but did not penetrate it. Only half of it entered it and was obviously blocked. This shows that the feather net has strong defensive capabilities. However, Hu Xiaofeng has not yet finished using this move.
, shouted, "Transform..."
Many sharp blades changed in an instant, and turned into many naked babies. The chubby little hands held sharp daggers, and they cut through the feather net, and then rushed towards the old man behind like monkeys, all waving daggers.
It was flashing with cold light, not cute at all, and made people feel extremely frightened.
Everyone was shocked. This was the first time they saw such a unique martial arts. It could bring out so many children and be so fierce. It was simply unbelievable!
Even Qiu Yu was attracted and thought to himself: "It's quite evil. It seems that this guy is no ordinary person. He is very good. He has a good show to watch."
Yu Xuanzi's eyes widened as she watched many babies flying around like little demons. Her experience was horrifying. Is this still a strong man from Fengming Valley? The martial arts he practiced were obviously evil.
The people in Fengming Valley also saw this move of Mr. Hu for the first time, and they were also puzzled by it. However, in extraordinary times, as long as they defeated the enemy, it was good, don't worry about it. They were stunned and secretly looked forward to Mr. Hu's move.
If you can defeat the white-haired old man as soon as possible, you can capture the pair of young people and go back to do business.
As the giant feather net was torn apart, Sun Hexiang took a few steps back as if he had been hit hard. A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he became more and more afraid to neglect. He roared: "Kunpeng spreads his wings!" The weapon shook rapidly.
Many feathers came out, and then formed goshawks that flapped their wings and flew out. Their wings spread out like wild horses, waving their sharp claws and rushed towards the babies...
"Pengpeng bang..."
"Puff..."
The noises continued one after another, either the goshawk exploded the baby, or the latter stabbed the former with a dagger. In short, neither party got any relief. The broken edge spread, and a strong energy wave spread, prompting the two old men to
The guy vomited blood and stepped back. They were all shocked and felt that the opponent was too strong to deal with.
A rare trick was used, but the outcome was still undecided. The two senior experts suffered internal injuries to varying degrees, and they did not dare to be careless. They even had the idea of fighting to defeat their opponents.
Almost at the same time, the two people stepped forward again regardless of the severe pain coming from their meridians, roaring and launching more ferocious attacks, like a storm, like a dragon and tiger fighting, causing the surrounding soil to surge, and there was evil energy everywhere, which was really infuriating.