Pound!

The battle on the battlefield is not an ordinary heat.

On the other hand, Zhou Ao has an innate Gang Qi to protect his body, he has no fear, and his attacks are unscrupulous, and he once forced Nie Feng to the edge of the battle platform.

Pound!

Rumble!

"Haven't you finished the fight yet?" Cheng Kun, who was on the high seat, opened his eyes lazily, and yawned a little impatiently, "A group of clowns who pick up the beams, in the end, are not all foils, a waste of time." ”

Retracting his gaze from Cheng Kun, the old man Zhuge looked at Nie Feng again, a pair of obscene old eyes, swaying from side to side with the direction of Nie Feng's movement, "That Nie Feng little baby, I like it very much." ”

Seeing that Biyou opened his eyes, the old man Zhuge smiled, "If you like Nie Feng, do you want grandpa to pull the strings for the two of you, you two are quite compatible." ”

"Well, when I didn't say it. ”

As soon as Old Man Zhuge finished speaking, Nie Feng on the battle platform was shocked by Zhou Ao's palm and vomited blood and flew out.

The battle platform is stained with blood, and the duel between the two can be described as tragic, Nie Feng is bloody, but Zhou Ao is not much better, King Kong's unbreakable innate qi was also broken by Nie Feng.

"Still, you're far behind. Zhou Ao twisted his neck to himself, "In my eyes, you are still nothing." ”

Although he also has his arrogance, he has to admit that Zhou Ao on the other side is indeed stronger than him.

Nie Feng also moved, the scattered spiritual power was extremely close to condensing, and the aura was also forcibly climbing, blowing his black hair to the sky, and the spiritual power in his body was instilled in the killing sword in his hand.

Zheng!

At this point, Ye Chen's eyes lit up again, and he could see that Nie Feng's next blow was not simple.

"Yi'er at his peak may not be able to win against Zhou Ao, let alone Feng'er. Dao Xuan Zhenren also shook his head helplessly.

"I will. Ye Chen nodded, and the immortal wheel eyes also flashed a little luster, without Chu Xuan'er reminding, his eyes never left Nie Feng's sight, his every move, including the direction of the flow of spiritual power in his body, was extremely close to his immortal wheel eyes.

Innate Gang Seal!

Wind God Trick!

Bang!

Burst!

"It's not easy to penetrate the innate Gang Qi armor. There were voices of exclamation in all directions.

"The last blow, then Nie Feng should be the end of the strong crossbow!"

On the battle platform, there was the sound of Zhou Ao vomiting blood, obviously he didn't expect the power of Nie Feng's sword to be so strong, and he didn't expect that the innate qi that he was proud of would be pierced.

This mouthful of blood was spit out by Nie Feng, his face was no longer bloodless, and his breath was languishing to the extreme, and it was very close to annihilation.

"You're going to lose after all. Zhou Ao snorted coldly, raised his hand and flipped Nie Feng out with a palm.

On the other side, Nie Feng had already flown out of the battle platform like scattered leaves.

"Just do your best. Looking at the guilt on Nie Feng's face, Feng Wuxian rarely showed a smile.

In the void, Donghuang Taixin's beautiful eyes flickered, but instead of looking at Zhou Ao, he looked at the defeated Nie Feng, and smiled leisurely, "Fu Ya, have you noticed the artistic conception at the moment when he took out the sword." ”

"Interesting. The corners of Donghuang Taixin's mouth hooked a trace of an inexplicable smile, "I don't know if the Sword Saint will be very relieved to see it." ”