"Why don't we have a fair contest between us, one of us on each side, if we win, please leave immediately, if we lose, I will hand over the artifact."

There are five masters on the other side, and any one of them can be worth a hundred, if the two sides really tear together, the Holy Maiden Hall is bound to be a river of blood. She wants to protect the temple and the artifact, but she can only make a desperate bet and give it a go! Bet all on a one-on-one competition, the winner is the king, the loser is the winner, she thinks it's worth it!

Besides, what if you do lose? If she loses, she doesn't admit it, that's her usual trick.

When the other four masters heard this, they all laughed loudly, and a little girl dared to argue with them, she was really not afraid of ignorance!

The other old man also laughed a few times, and when his eyes fell on the earrings in her ear, his laughter stopped abruptly, revealing a slight look of surprise. How could these earrings be so similar to their lost artifact? Impossible, it is impossible for ordinary people to let the artifact attach, but although the earrings have changed shape, the ancient words on them are still there, and he has to wonder if it is the artifact they lost.

Noticing his puzzled gaze, Feng Feifei reached out and touched his earlobe, the artifact has spirituality, once it recognizes the owner, it will change its shape according to the owner's preferences, and it is no wonder that the leader failed to recognize it at first sight.

In a courtyard near Muxi Villa.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Feifei, who was sleeping sweetly in the room, felt that she was awake and conscious, but her eyes could not be opened. She tried for a long time, but she still couldn't lift her upper eyelid.

Artifact? Feng Feifei subconsciously touched her earlobe, this pair of earrings, she always felt that something was wrong, and wanted to take them off, but she couldn't take them off, so she gave up and didn't care about it.

Shrine Maiden Country, what kind of country is this?

What kind of identity is the saintess of the Shrine Maiden Country?

What is the mystery of these little earrings?

She felt that she had reached out to touch her earlobe, but the man sitting quietly by the bed only saw that the girl on the bed was still unconscious......

"Senior, since it's a competition, let's draw the next line. Within 100 moves, the winner is divided, and the first side to admit defeat is considered to lose. Feng Feifei said unhurriedly.

The middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, sneered wildly: "A hundred moves? Three tricks are enough to deal with you! ”

Hehe! Grandma is waiting for you! If it really took a hundred moves, she was afraid that she would have died under his hands many times. If it's just three moves, she has a fifty percent certainty. To die, or not to die, is a fifty percent chance of winning.

"After three moves, I still haven't lost?" Feng Feifei asked with a chuckle.

"Within three moves, if the old man can't beat you, even if you win!" The leader's words were loud and clear.

"Happy!" Feng Feifei raised her eyebrows and said.

Everyone slowly retreated, leaving a hundred steps within a radius to the two people in the battle circle.

The leader of the Void Clan slowly drew his sword, and the edge was revealed, and the brilliance shone brightly. "It's been a long time since I've drunk human blood with this Breeze Sword, let it open the meat today, and you're going to parry!" He smiled coldly, trying to use the momentum of the sword to create pressure on Feng Feifei. Let him compete with a senior master and a little girl, it is really a bit cheap, if the other party can know each other and surrender without a fight, this will be a sense of accomplishment for him.

Feng Feifei looked at him coldly, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, and she slowly pulled out the Yingyue Knife. In an instant, countless rays of light gathered, sharper than the man's breezy sword. The sword in the hand of the leader of the Void Mystery Clan began to tremble, and his eyes changed in shock, gradually revealing a greedy color: "Ancient Treasure Sword?!" It's a pity that such a good knife fell into your hands, and today the old man accepted your knife! ”

As soon as his words fell, the sword in his hand was actually slashed towards Feng Feifei like a wind and waves, without too much fancy, it was the most direct sword slash. For a master like him, fancy sword moves are superfluous, in terms of speed and strength, it is impossible for a little girl to avoid his sword.

Feng Feifei was horrified by his speed and strength, and she quickly backed away. She retreated fast enough, but the majestic waves of qi were still surging, causing her flesh and blood to tremble violently.

Yingyue "Zheng Zheng" roared to face the difficulties, blocking most of the attack power for her, and the hard shell and the sword collided heavily, like the sound of Jin Ge hitting each other, sonorous into her ears, and sparks sparked.

"Ancient Treasure Knife? No wonder she was so unashamed to challenge the leader of our Void Clan. ”

"It's useless! Even if she had the Ancient Treasure Sword, she couldn't beat it. ”

The master of the Void Fan Clan, who was watching the battle next to him, discussed privately.

Feng Feifei flew upside down quickly, and in the churning waves of air, her figure disappeared suddenly. The leader of the Void Clan was amazed at the power of the Ancient Sword, and when he saw her disappear into thin air, he began to be cautious, and he no longer dared to underestimate the enemy.

"Enchantment—" He roared sharply, and the Xuan Qi instantly swelled from around him, instantly condensing into an enchantment that no one could break through in a hundred steps radius, enveloping Feng Feifei in the enchantment he had condensed.

Feng Feifei's strength had no room to exert herself in that enchantment, but fortunately, her Ling Bo Phantom Body was not bound by the enchantment. After she disappeared from mid-air, the next moment she quietly appeared behind the leader of the Void Clan, and the Yingyue Knife in her hand stabbed out decisively, but at this moment, an enchantment was formed, which slowed down the speed of her sword.

The leader of the Void Mystery Clan turned around suddenly, and the sword followed, the air twisted again, and the sword qi slashed towards Feng Feifei's arm as if riding the wind and waves. As soon as the air around her changed slightly, Feng Feifei sensed that something was wrong.

"Shhhh A stream of blood sprayed in midair, but the person had disappeared without a trace.

"What the hell is this? So weird? "The leader of the Void Mystery Clan swept the enchantment with a sword ring, where is her figure? It's as if it disappeared into thin air.

A certain man watching the battle in a hidden place opened his mouth, full of surprise, is this the Lingbo Phantom Body Technique she was practicing before? It's used to escape during battle, and it's really useful! His eyes grew deeper and darker, stained with a layer of fog, how many secrets did she still hide from him? No hurry, he still has a long time to get to know her......

The disciples of the temple were also extremely amazed, the saint's kung fu was too weird, and a living person disappeared out of thin air. Where the hell did she go, could she have run away alone? (To be continued.) )