"Intermediate human level, Ice Spirit Crystal Blade Roll. Feng Xizhu's words fell, but he saw that hundreds of broken blades flew out of the ground above the high platform.

This shattered blade was the sword that was shattered by the dragon phantom summoned by Lu Xing, and at this time it turned out to be a sharp blade used by Feng Xizhu to attack Lu Xing, and Lu Xing was a little cocooned this time.

Then he flew towards Lu Xing, Lu Xing didn't expect Feng Xizhu to have this kind of trick, but the speed of the broken blade's flight made Lu Xing's heart tremble. Hurriedly stopped, the flames in his hands also dispersed, and he muttered in a low voice: "Human rank intermediate, Flame Crystal Shield." ”

Then a red crystal barrier appeared around Lu Xing, and it also emitted a little heat. At this time, the shattered blades also flew over, circling and bombarding the barrier, but there was no sign of breaking the barrier.

Seeing this, Feng Xizhu was not disappointed, but instead increased the intensity of the impact on this barrier, but there was still no improvement.

Lu Xing is also using all his strength to maintain the operation of this barrier inside the barrier, although these broken blades have no signs of breaking through this barrier now, but Lu Xing's face is difficult to see. You must know that the number of fighting skills he used in this battle is more than Feng Xizhu, although there is a gap between the cultivation of the two, but most of the fighting skills used by Lu Xing are some high-level fighting skills, although this kind of fighting skills is powerful, but it is also huge for his own consumption.

The two fell into a stalemate like this, Feng Xizhu couldn't break through this barrier, and Lu Xing couldn't get rid of the attacks of these broken blades. Everyone in the audience frowned, but Tian Danquan and the others were worried, after all, Lu Xing is now in a state of passive defense, and the best defense is offense. Lu Xing's current state is like a turtle in an urn, and it is only a matter of time before he is attacked by Feng Xizhu.

Yu Che and the others were also full of gloom on their faces, although the current situation was advantageous for their own side, but no one could say what would happen until the last moment, Lu Xing was not an ordinary sword master, he was born in Fengyang Mountain among the nine sects, and he belonged to the existence of a famous teacher, and he may have many tricks.

But on Yu Che's side, there is a person with a spring breeze on his face, as if he is not worried about the situation on stage.

The man next to him was not happy, so he said to him: "Bird, what are you laughing at, can you still laugh at the current situation?"

Among the people present, I am afraid that only Yu Luanjun can be called a bird egg by others, and the only one who dares to call him a bird egg and is not afraid of his anger is Lang Zixu.

Yu Luanjun glanced at Lang Zixu and said, "What's the matter? Now that Xizhu has the advantage, you still don't want me to be happy?" Yu Luanjun now has no previous guilt for Feng Xizhu, it's not that he is cold by nature, but the words of Feng He and the others before show that Yu Luanjun and Lang Zixu didn't mean not to make a move. Yu Luanjun judged from his years of interaction with Feng Xizhu that Feng Xizhu had already forgiven the two of them.

But Lang Zixu is different, although he can also see that Feng Xizhu has forgiven the two of them, but Lang Zixu's character is more emotional, and he has never forgotten this kind of thing.

"You guy, Na Lu Xing is not a good stubble, although Xizhu has some advantages now, but who can know what killing tricks Na Lu Xing is hiding. Lang Zixu complained.

Yu Luanjun did smile and said, "Didn't you forget who Xizhu learned from this blade control technique?" ”

Lang Zixu seemed to have been hit by something, his eyes lit up, and the gloom on his face was swept away. But he looked at Yu Luanjun's extremely complacent expression, and felt a little awkward in his heart, and said in a weird manner: "Don't be complacent, wait a while, something will go wrong with Xizhu, I'll ask you." ”

Yu Luanjun said disapprovingly: "Whatever you say, I'll take care of what happens." ”

However, no matter how the people in the audience think, they can't change the status quo on the stage, at least the current situation is an advantage for Feng Xizhu.

Feng Xizhu saw that the situation had been deadlocked, and he was also a little anxious in his heart, drawing a circle on his chest with his right hand, and said in his mouth: "The human level is advanced, and the wind is round and the spirit scroll." ”

At this time, the shattered blade that originally showed a light blue color was now covered with a layer of cyan, and it was obviously contaminated with some wind fighting energy. But Feng Xizhu's body is still entrenched in the wind system fighting spirit, and there is no change in any attributes.

This point made Lu Xing puzzled, there is no shortage of this kind of exercise that can change the attribute of fighting qi in the Seven Treasure Domain, many sects regard this kind of exercise as the treasure of the Zhen Sect, but in the eyes of a person like Lu Xing who was born in the Nine Sects, this kind of exercise is a bit chicken. After all, only the innate vindictiveness is the most suitable for you, and if you forcibly change it, it is just going against the sky, and it feels like pulling out the seedlings to help you grow.

However, Feng Xizhu's hand transformation of the Dou Qi attribute did not show any traces of using this exercise, which made Lu Xing a little surprised.

However, this shattered blade did pull Lu Xing, who was full of thoughts, back to reality, because Lu Xing obviously felt that the speed of these shattered blades breaking through this barrier had accelerated a little, and the strength had also increased a little.

Lu Xing could already feel that these shattered blades had drilled many small holes into these barriers, but there was no change with the naked eye.

Feng Xizhu obviously discovered this state as well, and he was manipulating those broken blades to carry out a more powerful attack. Lu Xing's face was dripping with a lot of sweat, his eyes were a little fluttering, and his hands were also a little fluttering, obviously Lu Xing was about to reach his limit.

Suddenly, I saw that the barrier behind Lu Xing had a crisp sound, and it was actually a small hole drilled out by those broken blades, Lu Xing's face could be said to be difficult to see after the appearance of this small hole, and the movements in his hands were shaking, but then they stabilized, and he also knew that if there was anything wrong with him now, it would really be a big deal.

Lu Xing was about to use his fighting spirit to repair the small hole, but Feng Xizhu would not give him this opportunity, and then Feng Xizhu controlled those broken blades and went straight to the small hole, and before Lu Xing repaired it, he actually stuffed many broken blades from the small hole.

At this time, Lu Xing also happened to repair the small hole, and now Lu Xingke really became a turtle in the urn. Feng Xizhu naturally wouldn't let go of this opportunity, and controlling those broken blades was running back and forth in that barrier.

Just listening to the poof, Lu Xing felt that something had gotten into his thighs, and he lost his strength and knelt down on one knee, and the fighting energy in his hands also stopped, and the light of the fighting energy on the barrier also quietly dissipated, leaving only a lifeless barrier remaining.

Lu Yun in the audience was a little anxious, in this case, Lu Xing's life was in some danger. was about to step forward but was stopped by Tian Danquan, Lu Yun glanced at Tian Danquan and endured it. After all, Lu Xing has not yet admitted defeat, and rushing to power will ruin the agreement, after all, the opposite side did not make a move when the last game was in danger.

Feng Xizhu on the stage couldn't control so much, controlling those broken blades was impacting Lu Xing's body back and forth in that barrier. The broken blades concentrated on Lu Xing's body one after another, and even some meridians were cut off by these broken blades, and Lu Xing had no way to use his fighting energy to defend. However, Lu Xing is also a man, and in this case, he still didn't scream, but just let out some muffled snorts.

At this moment, Feng Xizhu was a little out of strength, and the movements in his hands also paused, but then he eased up. Feng Xizhu's usual practice of blade control fighting skills has a special hidden weapon for him to practice, but today he is in a hurry, directly from the local materials, and uses the broken blade of the sword to attack, although the power is not inferior to the hidden weapon he usually uses, but the consumption of himself is not small.

But even so, Feng Xizhu is still handy, and his offensive momentum has not decreased in the slightest. After another moment, there was no movement in the barrier, and a thick mist of blood was splashed.

At this moment, a person flew up to the stage and shouted: "Stop!" Then a punch bombarded Feng Xizhu's body, Feng Xizhu reacted quickly, his body took a few steps back, the movements in his hands also stopped, and those broken blades also fell to the ground.

That person was Lu Yun, Lu Yun glanced at the barrier filled with blood mist, and then at Feng Xizhu, gritted his teeth and said, "Dog thief, return my brother's life." Obviously, in this case, the chances of Lu Xing surviving were almost minimal, and Lu Yun then raised his fist and went straight to Feng Xizhu.

Lu Yun had also experienced a big battle before, and the consumption in his body was not small, but he also recovered during the period of time when Feng Xizhu and Lu Xing were fighting, and the reserves of fighting qi in his body also had some, although he was not as good as his peak state, but it was still a few points stronger than Feng Xizhu, who was already on the verge of running out of oil.

Now Feng Xizhu didn't even have the strength to dodge this blow with his fighting energy, and at this moment, another person flew up to the stage and stood in front of Feng Xizhu, slightly lifting his fighting spirit, and stretched out his palm to collide with Lu Yun's bombarded fist, but it knocked Lu Yun back dozens of steps, and the man stood in place without the slightest movement.

"Isn't that a little too much?"

Feng Xizhu looked up and saw that the person was Yu Luanjun. Feng Xizhu held his chest and said to Yu Luanjun: "Thank you Yu Lao for saving me." ”

(To be continued)