On the competition platform, Yi Che and Shen Fuying looked at each other, trying to find out each other's flaws. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shen Fuying saw that Yi Che was in a good state of mind and did not look the slightest nervous, so he gave up the meaningless "affectionate look" between the two and took the lead. Rushing directly at Yi Che, the Flame Whip was thrown out with ten percent power.

If the water is in front of him, Yi Che pulls it hard, and the flame whip wraps around Ruoshui a few times. The weapons of both sides are constrained, and neither can help the other.

Shen Fuying snorted coldly, pulled the flame whip in his right hand, gathered spiritual power in his left hand, and attacked Yi Che's chest with one palm.

Yi Che immediately let go, abandoned his weapon, and dodged the palm with ease with a side flip.

Warm red and light blue.

The spiritual power on the competition platform leaked out, and the two figures were tightly entangled.

Mu You looked at the two people on the stage, touched his beard, and thought back to what he was doing when he was as big as Yi Che.

Cen Lin touched the mountain inscription on his waist and stared intently at the competition platform. Unexpectedly, the gap between the two has been so big.

Gathering Spirits and Fighting Together.

It was supposed to be a suspenseless competition, but the more the audience watched, the more they felt wrong.

Now the weapons that both of them gave up on the stage kept using each other's flaws, and the spiritual power attacks continued.

Shen Fuying is in one period, and they can understand that they recover quickly, and they don't have the slightest stretch of money in Yiche. Still calmly and easily cast spells.

A stick of incense time passed, and the two became more and more courageous.

After looking at less than forty percent of the spiritual power in his body, Yi Che praised in his heart that "Water Dragon Yin" was worthy of its name. In addition, water is everywhere, and the spiritual power recovery speed of the owner of the water spirit root is recognized as the first, if it is an ordinary exercise, it is estimated that there are only two and a half left.

But the gap between the Unity Period and the Gathering Period is not so easy to bridge.

Even if Shen Fuying doesn't show it now, the spiritual power in his body is highly consumed, and at least sixty percent is left.

Yi Che's eyes were suddenly a little nervous, and the little fireball technique to dodge Shen Fuying was a step slower, narrowly dodging the small fireball, and the important thing was that the current Yi Che was full of flaws.

I've waited so long for you to finally run out of spiritual power.

That hint of panic and pause Shen Fuying perfectly captured.

Opportunity!

The Great Fireball. Countless fireballs attacked Yi Che in all directions, completely sealing Yi Che's retreat.

Being smashed by one is a slight burn, but if you are hit by dozens of them at the same time, even if you are not seriously injured, but in the next competition, Yi Che's actions will definitely be affected.

The reason why Yi Che hid in Tibet was to throw spells in the distance, which in the eyes of everyone was to avoid his edge.

Shen Fuying fell, ready to admire the tragic appearance of Yi Che being injured and the despair after his clothes were hit by fireballs.

If it was just the spiritual power shield of the Spirit Gathering Period, it would be impossible to take this trick at all.

Besides, you've run out of spiritual power.

But in the next second, Shen Fuying's eyes suddenly increased. The toes touched the ground, and the figure quickly retreated, leaving a clear trail.

Ruoshui is against the tip of his nose, Yiche has a blue shield around him, holding Ruoshui in his hand, and it seems that he is about to cut his face in the next second. He did not hesitate to consume a large amount of spiritual power to force the body to retreat quickly.

Yi Che smiled slightly. That smile looked like a demon to Shen Fuying.

How can the speed of the reverse body retreat be comparable to the speed of the oncoming attack.

Shen Fuying watched Ruoshui pierce the tip of her nose with her own eyes, and Yi Che was not satisfied, as if she wanted to use Ruoshui to penetrate her head, all the way to the hilt of the sword.

The coolness spreads from the tip of the nose. Shen Fuying felt that liquid was flowing down the place where Yi Che had pierced.

Wait, cool.

Shen Fuying suddenly saw that Ruoshui was still entangled with his flame whip, lying quietly in a corner of the competition platform.

The only thing that had just attacked him was a water sword that had been transformed into a car.

He was forced to come here by a non-lethal water sword.

Shen Fuying was standing there now, really ......

Appalling.

The shredded hair on his forehead was already wet, and the water was still dripping down his cheeks. A large part of the chest of the clothes was wet and tightly fit the body.

Shen Fuying has never been so embarrassed in front of everyone!

Shen Fuying sneered: "Originally, I was going to show mercy to my subordinates, so that your loss would not be too ugly, but now it seems that there is no need for me to release water again." ”

Yi Che clasped his chest quietly with both hands. looked Shen Fuying up and down with appreciative eyes. Yi Che's gaze undoubtedly made Shen Fuying even more angry.

Yi Che was as fast as a loach, and he couldn't beat her at all, so he finally thought that he had caught a flaw, but it turned out that she was acting.

Shen Fuying couldn't be more aggrieved in her heart.

It seemed that the two were at a stalemate, she was glaring at Yi Che, but in fact, she was secretly recovering her spiritual power.

There are still fifty percent of the spiritual power left in the body, and Yiche's spiritual power should be almost exhausted. Shen Fuying estimated in his heart.

How could Yi Che give her a chance to recover her spiritual power safely, and quickly pinched the trick, countless water droplets appeared in the air, like the other party attacking.

Shen Fuying originally thought it was a non-lethal water condensation technique, but it was as soft as the water sword that had just made him embarrassed, and he didn't care about it.

There were a few strands of broken hair floating in the air.

There were some places on the cheeks and neck that were cold, and the itching sensation came.

Subconsciously touch your face with your hands......

Bloodstain.

There are also marks of the clothes being cut by sharp objects.

The head of the Mu family and the head of the Cen family cast an inquiring gaze like Shen Qinghe. Ordinary needle coagulation techniques can send out up to three water needles, but Yi Che threw out nearly a hundred water needles in one breath this time, each of which was like a poisoned dagger, which made people unguardable. Obviously a high-level spell, when did the Shen family get it.

Shen Qinghe noticed the gaze of the two and showed a wry smile.

looked at Shen Qinghe with a wry smile that didn't look like a fake. The head of the Mu family and the head of the Cen family suddenly realized the spell of Zhongzhou.

Whether it was the Water Spirit Shield, the Condensing Needle Technique, or the Ghost Shadow Step, Yi Che fiercely suppressed Shen Fuying on the spell, and gave Shen Fuying a heavy blow when he was unexpected.

The consumption of three pieces of water for spiritual power is very large, not to mention nearly a hundred, Yi Che, the spiritual power in your body should be squeezed dry now. Shen Fuying pinched the trick, and was about to slowly humiliate Yi Che with a small fireball, when he was shocked to find that the numbness in the place where Yi Che was scratched slowly expanded, and finally spread to the whole body.

His legs were weak, and he knelt weakly on the test table.

When......

Soft Powder......

Yi Che was playing with his nails, and the soft powder that was originally used to deal with Ruiyue's brothers and sisters was used to deal with Shen Fuying.

When the water was condensed into a sword, the soft powder in the nails had already been mixed with it, which was equivalent to the soft powder stained by Shen Fuying's wet place.

Then use a coagulation needle to open the wound.

The soft powder melts when it encounters blood, even if the small wound that only cuts on Shen Fuying's body is less than a palm, it is enough for her to bear.

There was silence below, and everyone didn't understand. Why did Shen Fuying suddenly collapse on the test bench and lose his combat effectiveness.

At present, is Shen Fuying losing?

Yi Che looked at the people below and smiled.

It still takes some effort to defeat Shen Fuying head-on, the power of his spells is too small, and some of them can't even break Shen Fuying's spiritual power shield, after all, the gap between the realms of the two is there.

Since this is the case, you can't beat it openly, so let's play yin. Anyway, there was no mention on the test bench that poison could not be used.