"Be careful" Seeing that a lightning bolt was about to hit Xuanqiu, Wu Wu unconsciously exclaimed.

Her exclamation caught the attention of Jerry, who was fighting, and Nanfeng, who was watching.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Nanfeng looked at the carefree people who followed behind him with a displeased expression.

And Jerry, who was attracted by the worry-free scream, also lost his mind in an instant, which made his magic positioning deviate, and the thunder that originally slashed directly at the top of Xuanqiu's head was also narrowly avoided by Xuanqiu, and he could be blocked with the giant sword in his hand.

The thick lightning shattered the protective ring of the fighting qi on the big sword, leaving a deep hole in the sword, and the high-intensity electric current flowed directly into Xuan Qiu's body along the metal big sword.

The intense tingling sensation of the electric shock made Xuanqiu tremble.

Almost subconsciously, for the first time, the valiant general threw down his weapon while fighting.

With Xuan Qiu's timely shake of his hand, the black iron greatsword fell heavily to the ground, bringing up a piece of dust with a muffled sound.

In the dust, the great sword lay quietly on the ground, but there was still lightning flashing on it, and the aftermath of the lightning was still there, but with the contact with the surface, the current was channeled into the ground, and the electric light gradually dissipated.

Xuanqiu froze in place, and the electricity instantly spread throughout his body through the hand holding the giant sword, causing him to stagnate for a short time.

Ignoring his injury, his eyes moved away from a bloody jade pendant in his hand, and he unconsciously looked at Wuwu, just in front of a pair of eyes full of worry, a tingling sensation came from his heart, and he immediately lowered his head, recalling Jessica's entrustment, a sense of powerlessness surged from his heart, and his eyes dimmed.

Seeing that Xuanqiu narrowly and narrowly avoided the blow to the head, but was still injured, she covered her mouth in horror, she was afraid that she couldn't help but exclaim and interfere with Xuanqiu.

Jerry who had just released a high-level magic was very unwilling to fight.

Seeing that a perfect opportunity appeared in front of him, he was unable to take advantage of the victory because he had consumed too much mana.

Jerry moved his gaze to the direction of the south wind, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you still doing, kill this kid before he recovers!" ”

Nanfeng was very dissatisfied with Jerry's commanding tone, and his gaze stayed on Wuwu behind him, so Jerry didn't realize that his words had caused the anger of the proud Nanfeng Emperor.

Hearing Jerry's words, Carefree's face instantly turned pale, and she remembered Graniwin's regret and the mission she had come to here, so she took three steps and two steps in front of Xuanqiu.

Although Carefree was scared in his heart, there was no fear on his face.

She opened her hand and protected Xuanqiu in front of her like a hen protecting her chicks.

Xuan Qiu looked up at the carefree back, the fist he had originally clenched hung weakly at his side, as if the whole person had lost his strength, and the blood slowly flowed out, but he didn't know it.

His heart was bitter, he had no ability to protect the woman he loved, but she was still in front of him.

The carefree action made Nanfeng's face more and more ugly, and his hands had already been clenched into fists, and the green tendons on his fists bulged, showing that he was already on the verge of rage.

Seeing that Nanfeng didn't make a move, Jerry seemed a little angry, he glared at Nanfeng angrily, and urged him to do it quickly.

But Nanfeng just looked straight at Xuan Qiu, who had not yet recovered from his breath, and challenged Xuan Qiu with a gaze that all men understood.

Seeing that Nanfeng didn't mean to make a move, Jerry snorted coldly, and a low-level magic had already taken shape in his thoughts, heading in the direction of Wuwu and Xuanqiu.

In the face of Jerry's sudden magic attack, Carefree's face became even paler, even though her body was already trembling slightly, she still used her weak body to protect Xuanqiu, who was still unable to move behind her.

Seeing that the lightning was about to hit him, Wu Wu cursed Jerry in his heart, and at the same time complained about the weakness of Graniwin's strength.

If it were him, although Jerry was a thunder magician, he would still be able to resist a blow when his magic power was exhausted, but at this time, as a Graniwin, he could only bear it alive.

Sighing slightly, Wu Wu said to Graniwin in his heart: "Even if you can't change the outcome of the future, if you can block this blow for Xuanqiu, you can be regarded as worthy of you." ”

Thinking carefree, I closed my eyes in resignation.

However, the attack that was waiting for a long time did not come, and he opened his eyes blankly.

A tall figure stood in front of her, it was Nanfeng, Nanfeng didn't know where to conjure a big sword, holding the sword in one hand, easily blocking the lightning.

Both Sanssouci and Jerry were surprised and puzzled by Nanfeng's move, and only Xuanqiu, who was behind Wufu, understood that he was declaring war on himself.

As an emperor, Nanfeng can do whatever it takes for certain interests, but he is also a man, his wife stands in front of other men, such an insult is unacceptable to him, and that man is still his rival.

This is a war between men, so the proud South Wind needs a fair showdown, and the situation in front of him is obviously not suitable.

With anger and incomprehension, Jerry said to the south wind:

"Could it be that Your Majesty wants to tear up the agreement? It seems that His Majesty really doesn't take our Shadow Realm seriously? ”

Listening to Jerry's words that were a mixture of provocative and threatening, Nanfeng smiled sarcastically.

"Don't the national teacher have confidence in me?"

As he spoke, a terrifying momentum suddenly emerged from his body, such an aura that he had never seen in Nanfeng before.

Sanssouci had always thought that Nanfeng was nothing more than an incompetent person who would only hide under the protection of the soldiers, but now that he thinks about it, how ridiculous his previous speculations about Nanfeng were.

Since Nanfeng can defeat this huge empire, it must have extremely strong strength, otherwise how to face the dangerous battlefield and endless assassinations.

It's just that later, more and more talented people around him gathered, so there were fewer and fewer opportunities for Nanfeng to make a move. So much so that everyone forgot about the true strength of the south wind.

And Jerry, who has a secret agreement with Nanfeng, knows the true strength of Nanfeng, otherwise the Shadow Realm would not be just looking for an ordinary person in the world.

Seeing Nanfeng's resolute expression, Jerry also knew that the scepter of the goddess of the Dao had not yet arrived, so now was not the time to turn his face, so he could only snort coldly and acquiesced to the duel between Nanfeng and Xuanqiu.

Since the biggest resistance no longer exists, Nanfeng will be able to duel with Xuanqiu seriously, looking at the general who has been fighting for himself for many years not far away, Nanfeng showed a contemptuous smile, Xuanqiu's strength he knows, although Xuanqiu's strategic command is indeed slightly better, but in terms of personal skills, he is very confident in defeating Xuanqiu.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng twisted his wrist, danced a sword flower, and said with a faint smile:

"I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, I wonder if the Dao skills are unfamiliar?"

On the other side, Xuan Qiu looked at Nanfeng with a shocked face, he, like Wuwu, had never seen Nanfeng's true strength, but when he first became a guard, he heard some stories about how heroic His Majesty was when he conquered the world before, but he had never really seen Nanfeng do it, so over time, he didn't take these stories seriously.

Now, the momentum of the south wind suddenly set off, and Xuan Qiu remembered the previous story, which seemed to be true.

However, even if his chances of victory are slim, Xuanqiu will not take a step back, he came here for his beloved Graniwin, if he can't even defeat the south wind that has been absent for a long time, then what is the point of defeating the shadow demon Jerry, if he can't rescue Graniwin, then what's the point of living.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qiu glanced at Wuwu, and then turned his gaze to the south wind, at this time, his eyes revealed a will to die, the exhaustion on his body faded like a tide, and the amazing momentum also emanated from him again.

Nanfeng looked at Xuanqiu's changes with a faint smile, not caring at all, he didn't think that he would be able to defeat Xuanqiu, so he just stuck his sword on the ground with a calm face, waiting for Xuanqiu to attack.

At this time, Xuanqiu also knew that he was running out of time, and he had to defeat Nanfeng and Jerry as soon as possible to rescue Graniwin before there was a glimmer of hope.

Thinking of this, Xuan Qiu, who had just taken a breath, lifted the strength on his body, raised his big sword and rushed towards the south wind.

Seeing Xuanqiu attacking him, Nanfeng didn't move at all, letting the heavy sword with monstrous momentum fall on his head, such a performance made him feel carefree and Jerry's heart was shocked.

Just when Xuanqiu thought that his blow was successful, Nanfeng's body deviated slightly, and the blow that was originally bound to be won passed by Nanfeng's side, and only the golden fighting spirit made the corners of Nanfeng's clothes flutter slightly.

This blow exhausted all of Xuanqiu's strength, and the big sword slammed into the stone slab, making a sound from Peng, and suddenly the stone slab under the sword shattered into several sections, and the broken stone flew for a while.

And if one blow fails, Xuanqiu is like a heavy punch on cotton, and the amount of force held in his body can't be vented, and he vomits blood.

One hit missed, which also made Xuanqiu flawed, the corners of Nanfeng's mouth raised a mocking smile, he didn't even bother to use the sword to directly solve the opponent in front of him, just raised his right hand, in an instant, Nanfeng's fist condensed a faint smoothness, and the amount of elemental power around the protection was all attracted by him, these changes only happened in an instant, and then Wuwu heard the sound of the fist gloves hitting the armor, and then he saw Nanfeng's heavy punch directly smashed on Xuanqiu's stomach, and Xuanqiu flew out like a rag doll.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Carefree's heart chuckled, as if he had lost something important.

With a bang, Xuanqiu fell heavily to the ground, raising a large cloud of dust, but it still did not cover everyone's sight.

In the dust, Xuan Qiu groaned a few times in pain, and then tried to struggle to stand up, as soon as he got up, he kept spitting out blood from his mouth, and the scarlet blood stained his clothes darkly, and the blood flowed to the ground through his clothes, and the ground around him was also stained red, and for a while he could only hear Xuan Qiu gasping and coughing.

Worry-free eyes have been on Xuan Qiu, her expression is a little hesitant, she wants to run to Xuan Qiu's side to take care of him, but she is afraid that her rash past will only drag him down, so she has to do it in a hurry.

At this time, Xuanqiu knelt on the ground, holding the ground with one hand, and wiping the corners of his mouth with the sleeve of the other hand, he didn't dare to look carefree, no one would want to be seen by his beloved.

The worry-free and worried eyes pierced his heart even more, and he endured the severe pain in his body, Xuanqiu struggled to get up from the ground, but it seemed that the injury this time was definitely not light.

Nanfeng, who was not far away, didn't make any moves when he saw Xuanqiu's tragic situation, he didn't care about Xuanqiu's breathing at all, and didn't seem to continue attacking while Xuanqiu was injured.

Perhaps in his opinion, Xuanqiu is not his opponent at all, and he doesn't need to put down his mind to understand Xuanqiu in this way. If you can slowly torture Xuanqiu, shatter his self-confidence little by little, and make him desperate, maybe that's what Nanfeng wants.

Thinking of this, Nanfeng showed a subtle smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his foot, kicked the big sword that Xuan Qiu had dropped at Xuan Qiu, and motioned with his eyes for Xuan Qiu to pick up his weapon.

The big sword landed beside Xuanqiu, making a loud sound.

Xuan Qiu raised his head and saw that Nan Feng was looking at him mockingly on this face, his heart swelled with fierce battle intent, he clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles crackled, his right hand was one, and he grasped his big sword, and the big sword seemed to feel Xuan Qiu's anger, and the sword body trembled slightly, as if he was responding to his master.