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Night Wind immediately condensed his palm's spiritual power, "I will make you regret meeting me." ”

"Really?" said a smile in his eyes.

Night Wind obviously felt that the other party was mocking him, and instantly attacked him.

Bang bang!

The night wind continued to unleash spiritual power attacks, and the attack was swift.

Forget worries disappear every time before his attack arrives.

The people in the audience watched nervously, "Why do you keep hiding from your worries?" and every time I feel like I'm almost going to be hit. ”

"The strength of forgetting worries is not as strong as the night wind, and naturally there is only a way to hide, every time it is dangerous to avoid, where is there a chance to counterattack?"

Sun Jiajia couldn't help but say out loud: "Siyuan, this time I forgot my worries and met my opponent." ”

Wu Siyuan stared at the battle situation on the stage, her eyes flashed slightly, and then said: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you lose, after all, he is already in the top three." ”

"But he's going to get hurt, aren't you worried?" Yao Xianjing suddenly asked.

Wu Siyuan was stunned for a moment, with a worried look on her face, "I don't want him to be injured either, it's just that in the martial arts arena, injuries are inevitable." ”

Yao Xianjing looked at the two people fighting on the field, and spoke again, "To be honest, Senior Brother Ye is really good-looking, I don't know what the face under the mask of forgetting worries is." Siyuan, did Forget Worry let you see what he really looked like?"

Wu Siyuan was stunned again, and only replied after a moment: "No...... No. She herself wanted to know what he was like, so she asked Master, but Master also said that she didn't know, and no elder had seen him at all.

Yao Xianjing was suddenly surprised, "Siyuan, how can it be? Doesn't Forget Worry like you? I don't even let you see your true appearance?"

Sun Jiajia was also a little puzzled, "Why do you have to wear a mask all the time?"

Wu Siyuan was stunned again, immediately covered up the past, and said with a smile: "It shouldn't be, maybe it's inconvenient......

"It's just a look, what's inconvenient?" Yao Xian said casually.

Sun Jiajia suddenly smiled: "Maybe it's too good-looking? ”

Wu Siyuan didn't speak again, looking at the field, her eyes were a little fluttering, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

The battle situation in the ring is always the constant attack of the night wind, and the worry has been avoiding, and there is no intention of fighting back.

Night Wind was actually very annoyed, because, no matter how he attacked, the other party would not fight him head-on, and his spiritual power had been wasting! What's even more annoying was that the reaction speed of Forget Worry was quite fast, so it seemed that his cultivation was definitely not at the second or third level of the king level, and it was definitely even stronger.

Night Wind said with a cold face: "Don't hide if you have the ability!"

Forget the worries and hook his lips and said: "You have the ability to hit me." ”

Looking at his casual and arrogant posture, Ye Feng's heart was annoyed, and the spiritual power around his body skyrocketed again, and the seal in his hand was sealed, "Storm!"

Rumble...... There was a sudden strong wind around the ring, and the wind was howling, and the surrounding disciples were also blinded by the wind and sand.

The wind around Forget Worry blew the hardest, basically blowing on him, and the wind and sand whistled by. Immediately afterward, a sandstorm broke out in the ring.

The night wind also moved at this time, his body flashed, and at the same time, the spiritual power condensed in his hand, and he attacked directly towards Forget Worries.

Forget Worry raised his hand and waved, and a defensive barrier appeared in an instant, and boom!

In the next second, the person disappeared again.

Night Wind's expression froze, and he raised his hand and waved it a few times, and the silver rays hit all corners of the ring. Suddenly, the ring was even more dusty.

"I forgot to tell you that I hate you the most than anything dirty. The cold voice of Forgetfulness came from above the night wind.

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