When only these eleven people remained, the atmosphere on the field suddenly became completely different, and Ember and Nangong Yue were finally not as idle as they were just now.

If Yun Fei and Song Mingyang got Shui Jingyun, they would not be able to deal with Ember and Nangong Yue, and even if Shui Jingyun didn't have such an order, they would still find trouble with Chen Batian first.

Among so many people, the one they look down on the most is the master of this double knife gate, and it is simply wishful thinking that they want to marry their little junior sister with such virtue, and the sword in the hand of Yun Fei, who is impatient, is even more unkind.

Seeing that Yun Fei wanted to be unfavorable to himself, Chen Batian also immediately let his two apprentices step forward to block him, although Yun Fei's martial arts were good, but Chen Batian's two remaining apprentices were not vegetarians, and the two worked together seamlessly, and Yun Fei was difficult to get rid of the two of them for a while.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Mingyang also calmly stepped forward to fight with Chen Batian, and Chen Batian finally made a move, one with a sword and the other with a knife, both of which were extraordinary, and it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

But Chen Batian, as the master of the Double Knife Gate, is actually the best at using the Double Knife, and today he came to meet Song Mingyang with a single knife, obviously he still did not use all his strength.

This side finally made a move, and the other few people also took advantage of the situation.

The disciples of the Huashan faction saw that the strength of the prefect's son was the most bad, so the two naturally regarded each other as opponents and fought inextricably, but they didn't expect that Lin Cong wanted to kill the two of them in one fell swoop.

It's just that the first disciple of the Yunshan faction is not in vain, and it is more than enough for one person to deal with him and the two.

The prefect who was sitting on the side watching was also sweating profusely, not that his son was defeated, but he was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would be distressed.

The man in ink chose the most feared Ember on the field as the enemy, which was really unexpected by everyone.

One-on-one is the fairest, if Nangong Zhuang participates in it, it is somewhat unreasonable, and besides, the embers are finally waiting until someone dares to really do something with him, how can they let Nangong Zhuang stir up.

So, on the field, Nangong Zhuang became the only 'idler', so he had to lazily watch the people fighting with each other on the side, if he hadn't seen Mo Xuan in the distance watching the competition with interest, maybe he would have jumped off the stage and gave up this opportunity by himself.

Since Xiao Baoer wants to watch a good show, he is fortunate to be one of them, and it is also an honor!

"Mo Gongzi, who do you think will win?"

Just as Mo Xuan was watching the battle seriously, a beautiful voice suddenly sounded beside her, and when she turned her head, she saw that she was wearing a maid's uniform but her face was covered.

Mo Xuan is particularly sensitive to people's voices and body features, so even if she only saw Shui Lingling in a hurry last night, and didn't even see her true face, she could still see who the person appeared in front of her.

"Miss Shuier, who do you want to win?" Mo Xuan asked lightly.

Shui Lingling's gaze wandered on the bodies of everyone on the field, and he replied nonchalantly: "Mo Gongzi hasn't answered my question yet?" ”

Mo Xuan looked at this gentle beauty, chuckled and said, "I don't know such profound martial arts, how can I guess it!" ”

"It's not like I can win whoever I want to win, so there's no point in asking who I want to win!" Shui Lingling looked back and said indifferently to Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan pulled her lips and smiled, but she didn't ask any more questions.

Instead, Shui Lingling spoke again: "Is it very good for Master Mo and Brother Ming?" ”

"Friends!" Mo Xuan replied bluntly.

Shui Lingling nodded clearly, and then asked, "What about you and the second son of Nangong?" ”

Asked very casually, Mo Xuan also smiled with red lips, and replied: "Naturally, they are also friends!" ”

The word friend contains a lot of meanings!

Between the two talking, the situation on the field finally changed a lot.