The night breeze smiled disdainfully, leisurely controlling the formation, teaching the innocent and innocent Feng Yan.

"This is what you don't understand, on the battlefield, as long as you can win, no matter what the means are, it is a good means, who cares if you don't cheat? Survival is the most important, and it is no wonder that the most important thing is the most important. Young man, do you know what it means to be a king and a loser? Will the enemy still have a hard fight with you? What a waste of effort! When your spiritual power is gone, and your body is gone, I just need to easily tie you up, and I won't win?"

"Didn't the adults of your family sue you about this? It's really rare to be so naïve when you're old. Moreover, I am not a conspiracy, I have come openly and honestly, but you are stupid, how can you blame me? This is also a means, and it is also my strength, not that I am fighting you. ”

Night Wind's words made Feng Yan feel aggrieved, and his baby face turned red.

The night breeze didn't let him go, and still spoke tirelessly.

"Sun Wu knows, right? You know other people's 'Art of War', right? That's a good strategy for using soldiers! Do you dare to say that others are cheating? Really! People are strategizing and winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away, where is it like you? Stupid! If you can win, it is a good strategy, and if you can win, it is a good means, and you still have little combat experience, so you have to learn more like me. It's okay to like fighting, but a real general doesn't rush forward with a force, as a general, what you need is scheming to win, and the most important thing is to protect your subordinates, so that your subordinates are not injured. If it's like you......"

Night Wind looked at the looming figure in the Hokage, manipulating the vines, condensing the fiery serpent, and attacking it.

"For example, if you become a general, it is not enough for you to lose alone, the most important thing is to involve a group of people under your command, and even if you win, everyone will die, so you still think that it is okay to rush forward with a brute force? If you like to fight, but do you see how people fight? If you are like you, you will definitely fall for the enemy's tricks all of a sudden, and then it will be over. People are not only upright and upright, but also still designed? It is difficult for masters of the same level to decide the winner, and it takes a lot of time, so at this time, test your IQ and see how bright your mind is. Young man, you still have to learn more. ”

Night Breeze said leisurely, while paying attention to the other battle situations.

The strength of the above official Hong is not one-sided against Shang Yin Ning's battle situation, and there is no suspense at all.

Ye Yan and Situ Ran are evenly matched, and no one can help anyone for the time being.

Shangguan Wan'er's two brothers and sisters are two-man battles, and they both have a tacit understanding, and they help each other and cooperate with each other, but they are all thundering and raining.

Then there is the night breeze and Feng Yan.

In flames.

Feng Yan wielded the two war knives vigorously, and each blow was powerful, guarding himself to the fullest. But he was supposed to belong to the type of frontal combat that opened and closed and was unstoppable, but now this situation made him so powerful that he couldn't use the original power of his moves.

Feng Yan's cute baby face was full of frustration, listening to the 'teachings' of the night wind, even if he approved in his heart, he still muttered unwillingly, "You, you are a strong word! It's not all like this, otherwise how can you break through ten thousand laws with one force? If you have the courage, you will fight me head-on!"

Night Wind raised his eyebrows and got up slowly.

"Well, since you are trying your best to ask for it, then I will have to accommodate you. ”

Night Wind also knew in his heart that if he wanted to defeat Feng Yan with only two formations, it would be impossible at all, and he still needed to fight head-on, so he readily withdrew the spiritual power that maintained the formation and regained his grip on the Xuanzhong Sword.

When the flames dissipated, Feng Yan first vigilantly pulled away from him, put on a posture, and smiled confidently.

He has always been confident that he will never lose if he is tough!

The flames on the Xuanzhong Sword scorched, spreading to the hilt of the sword, and the shadow of the sword appeared in the flames.

Night Wind's feet stepped back, like an arrow off the string, rushing forward.

"Good come!" shouted loudly, and Feng Yan stepped forward not to be outdone.

Feng Yan's knife flashed lightning and thunder, arcing in all directions, if you ignore that baby face, then he is like an ancient god of war, carrying ten thousand thunders rolling in, unstoppable.

The night wind was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth seemed to bend slightly, and he waved the Xuanzhong sword.

"Dragons fight the world!"

There was endless domineering in the loud shouts of the night wind, as if people felt the roar of the dragon.

"Hmph. Do you think you can fool me the second time if you fool me the first time!" Feng Yan didn't think so, but still greeted him fiercely, without even taking any protective measures.

"Ang-" A dragon roar resounded through the sky.

A divine dragon phantom vaguely appeared on the Xuanzhong Sword, even though it was a fiery red body, it still exuded a golden light that symbolized the Supreme.

The sword of the night wind slashed straight down, like a divine dragon rushing straight forward, the divine dragon swung its tail, unstoppable, breaking through ten thousand armies.

His sword, as if it was about to tear through space. That dragon is above all things!

Feng Yan didn't give up, he was still resisting.

"Overlord Sword!" Feng Yan brandished two war knives, the knife marks seemed to be messy and nowhere to be found, but they had a certain rhythm, forming a domineering attack.

Feng Yan used this trick to be regarded as a desperate bet, only attacking and not defending, although it is said that offense is the best defense, but his trick is: injure the enemy by a thousand, and self-damage by 800. He didn't have full control over the move, and he himself would be attacked and devoured.

It seems slow, but it's actually fast.

Sword strike!

"Ding !!" Feng Yan seemed to be wailing, the blade trembled, and he was defeated under the strong and unstoppable attack of the divine dragon.

However, after a moment of stalemate, under the suppression of the divine dragon, Feng Yan finally couldn't hold on anymore, and his body flew back at a faster speed than when he came.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Feng Yan's body slammed into the ground, and even his two combat knives were powerlessly knocked away.

"It's over. Night Wind's gaze was calm, and the divine dragon phantom on the sword had collapsed due to the dissipation of spiritual power and combat power.

With a pale face, he put away the Xuanzhong Sword, and the night wind flew down lightly from the air, reaching the deep pit the size of Zhang Xu smashed out by Feng Yan.

"Ahem!" The huge impact of the fall was not good, Feng Yan's hand pressed on his chest, constantly coughing up blood, and his face was bloodless.

"Where's my knife?" Feng Yan was very calm, not crazy and decadent after losing, but asked about his knife.

With one move of the night wind, the two currents swept to different places.

Although the two swords resisted, they still couldn't withstand the night wind and flew into his hands, but they still couldn't stop humming.

Throwing the knife at Feng Yan, Night Wind also threw an elixir at his mouth.

"Open your mouth. ”

Catching the knife, Feng Yan subconsciously opened his mouth and swallowed the pill.

Holding the knife, closing his eyes, and when he opened them again, Feng Yan's eyes were clear, and his edge was all converged.

"Thank you. I lost. My name is Feng Yan, what's your name?"

"Night wind. "Night Wind has no habit of insulting opponents, and every opponent like Feng Yan is respectable, so he said his name happily.

It's just a name, and it's not a taboo.

To be honest, he still has a good impression of Feng Yan, has a good heart, and is a decent gentleman.

"Night Breeze...... I hope there will be a chance to fight next time!" Feng Yan muttered, revealing a big smile, and said with a surging fighting spirit, there was indeed a wound in his body, and he couldn't help coughing up some blood.

"Yes, hopefully. Nightwind waved his hand and walked back.

Walking far, Feng Yan's wail could still be faintly heard.

"Whew-this time it's hurt badly enough, it's going to take a long time to recover......"

Night Wind smiled, skillfully took out the spiritual liquid, and poured it into his mouth.

What a lovely person.