The crowd under the battle platform also scolded in their hearts, using hidden weapons to engage in sneak attacks, and they were so high-sounding, the Qing clan was shameless!

However, as Qing Xun said, there is no rule in the decisive battle that you can't plot or sneak attack!

The master of the Qing clan did not violate the rules, so the sneak attack was plotted, and it was fine, and once the sneak attack was successful, then, Feng Jue would lose, or even lose his life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, the crowd mourned in silence for the wind.

Shout!

A cyan long sword, with a deadly sword light, pierced Feng Jue's chest.

This sword is deadly!

Enough to pierce the wind's chest and crush his heart.

But.

When that sharp edge was about to approach, Feng Jue's body seemed to be stimulated, and countless sword shadows burst out from his body, shuttling through his body.

Suddenly, the Qing master also stopped, and the sword in his hand also paused.

If he can't get close, he can't kill.

"Rat generation, fight against you, shame!" Feng Jue was furious, this person had humiliated him before, but at this moment, he was a rat generation, who would be ashamed of the battle?

Chop!

With a roar, the silver war knife slashed out of the shadow of the sword, slashing down towards the Qing master, like a bolt of lightning, extremely fast.

That frenzied sword intent, more powerful, more vast, flooded the battle platform, endless killing opportunities, and tyrannical violence.

Seeing this, the Qing master's face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth and shouted, "I recognize ......"

Die!

The silver war knife slashed down from the void, stabbed it and directly tore the Qing clan master in half, and the screams did not sound, and even the word "lose" could not be spit out.

"Bastard, he has already admitted defeat, you still kill him, you look for death!"

Below the battle platform, Qing Xun roared angrily, and a powerful momentum of the six layers of the spiritual spring burst out, swept up the battle platform, and suppressed the wind against it.

Hum!

At the same time, a cold snort sounded in Qing Xun's brain, causing his body to tremble, and the powerful momentum collapsed like a tide.

At the same time, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Qing Xun's mouth, and their eyes were full of horror, and they hurriedly looked up at the old man in the sky, only to see that the old man's eyes were fierce and terrifying, like two sharp swords, which made his heart tremble.

He immediately clenched his fists and bowed, "Senior, he has already admitted defeat, Feng Jue still wants to make a move, this person has violated the rules of the game." ”

"Admit defeat, did you hear him spit out the words admit defeat?"

Feng Jue said hoarsely and questioned Qingxun.

Qingxun opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak, he only spit out a confession, what do you recognize, did you say it?

"Damn bastard!"

Qing Xun's fists crackled, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Under the battle platform, the lord of the Qing clan also had a gloomy face, a genius, defeated, and forever left in the battle, the loss of the Qing clan.

Lingxiao Pavilion, I remember!

At this moment, as Feng Jue said, they will remember Ling Xiao Pavilion, and it is true.

On the battle platform, Feng Jue turned his head and looked at Ye Wushuang below, in his blood pupils, his emotions fluctuated greatly, and the honor of Ling Xiao Pavilion bloomed.

Took the life of a Qing master!

"Good!"

Under the battle, the masked Xiang Tianxiao, Su Mu and others laughed excitedly, what about the Qing clan and the big forces?

Ye Wushuang also nodded, everyone starts from small, and the same is true of Ling Xiao Pavilion!

At this moment, Ling Xiao Pavilion has attracted the first bloom!

Ye Wushuang could see that everyone's eyes were different!

"Feng Jue, I want to challenge you, don't you want to prove Ling Xiao Pavilion, do you dare to accept it?"

The Qing clan has lost face, and today he Qingxun wants to save face for the Qing clan, at the cost of the blood of the wind!

Aotsumi's voice was so loud that everyone heard it.

"Qing Xun is going to make a move, Lingquan Sixfold, the first day of the Qing Clan, this time, the wind is going to be over. ”

"If you offend the Qing clan, it's time for the curtain to end!"

A lot of people talked about it.

On the battle platform, one king, two males, three Jiao, four heroes, and so on all looked at the past, but they didn't expect Qingxun to do it so quickly.

It seems that the Qing clan is angry, and the wind will never admit defeat, but I am afraid that I will not give up!

Everyone looked at the battle platform, staring at the wind.

Feng Jue glanced at Ye Wushuang, the meaning in his eyes, Ye Wushuang didn't understand, Feng Jue wanted to defend the glory that had just bloomed!

"Feng Jue, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Aotsumi stepped forward and drank with a bang.

Feng Jue retracted his gaze, stared at Qing Xun coldly, and said, "Challenge, you are not qualified, you are too far behind me in the assessment, only I challenge you." ”

Hearing this, the expressions of the crowd became weird, with a smile, and the assessment ranking of the wind was higher than that of Qingxun, Qingxun was not qualified, so ironic!

"...... you" The corners of Qing Xun's mouth twitched, even more gloomy, the first day of the Qing clan is not as good as a wind that is nothing?

"Boom!"

was humiliated again and again, Qingxun was annoyed and ashamed, and couldn't hold back anymore, and stepped onto the battle platform one step at a time.

"I'll make you pay dearly!"

Qing Xun stepped onto the battle platform, and he couldn't wait to make a move, the strength of the Lingquan Sixfold was extremely powerful, two orders higher than the Lingquan Quadruple of the Absolute Wind, and the gap was very large.

However, choosing a battle, Feng Jue also dealt with it with all his might, and the silver war knife slashed away.

Bang!

Qing Xun glared indifferently, and a giant snake of dozens of feet in the void, like a giant cyan lightning, bit towards Feng Jue.

The silver war knife also turned into more than a dozen zhang, slashed down, and with a bang, the two collided, and Feng Jue's body was blasted out.

Burst!

Feng Jue's body fell to the edge of the battle platform, and the silver sword cut a deep mark on the ground, keeping him standing, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Ye Wushuang clenched his fists very tightly.

Beside him, Di Qingxue could hardly feel Ye Wushuang's tension and heaviness, as if the wind on the battlefield at this moment was him.

"Come again!"

The wind burst out, carrying the silver war knife, and slashed again.

His steps were frenzied, but they were extremely orderly, and a huge sword shrouded towards Qingxun!

Qing Xun was disdainful, like a blue light flickering, and the nine-headed giant snake stretched out from its back and kept hitting it.

Boom!

Boom!

Countless sword lights were shattered, and terrifying energy slapped on Feng Jue's body, and the muffled sound continued to sound, and mouthfuls of blood were swallowed in Feng Jue's stomach.

Feng Jue's body is still attacking forward, and he is even more fearless, this battle is for Ye Wushuang, and Ling Xiao Pavilion is fighting, desperately, why not!

Bite off more than one can chew!

Qing Xun smiled coldly, and the hydra bit towards the wind from all directions.

Bang!

Caught in all directions, Feng Jue's body was knocked away again, blood splattered.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Feng Jue's body fell on the battle platform, his face was stained with blood, and the blood did not stop!

"Hey!"

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads and sighed, the difference in realm is too great, the wind is overwhelming, and they shouldn't accept the challenge!

"How does it taste, do you think you have a little strength, it's amazing, in my eyes, Ling Xiao Pavilion, you are absolutely windy, nothing. ”

Aoxun's body was suspended in mid-air, and the hydra danced around behind it, as if staring at Feng Jue with disdain.

"It's not the end yet!"

Feng Jue got up again, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a more powerful sword intent rose into the sky, not fighting to the end, everything is unknown!

"Since your bones are so hard, I will crush them little by little, and then wipe you out. “

Qing Xun is not in a hurry to kill Feng Jue, he wants to torture Feng Jue so that he doesn't even have the strength to admit defeat, so that he can wash away all shame.

Bang!

As if he knew Qing Xun's plan, Jian Bufan's eyes narrowed, and he stepped out.

"No, it's a matter of Ling Xiao Pavilion!"

However, Ye Wushuang stopped it, Feng Jue was defending the glory of Lingxiao Pavilion, this was Lingxiao Pavilion's business!