What was originally a good peak duel turned into this kind of slightly barbaric fight, even the three of them did not expect it, but the emotions stimulated the reason, and the moves were ruthless and tricky, killing people all the time. Maybe it's because of the stronger strength, or because it's plain and elegant, and the way the three of them are mad at this moment is even more terrifying than Di Cheng.

Yuwen Arakiyuki had a serious fracture in his left arm and a serious injury to his throat, and although the cold weather had contributed to the clotting of blood to some extent, the violent movements continued to pull the wound, and the blood did not flow slowly. The most serious thing about the ghost king was the heavy blow to the head, and the whole body was 'beaten' by Yuwen Huangxue all over the body, and many parts were fractured, and the injuries were the most serious. The condition of Yin Yang Cao is slightly better, but the injury in the abdomen also affects the movement of the body and the performance of strength. Overall, the three of them are not too different in condition, and they are destined to face the situation they will face in this battle - they could suffer more serious injuries or even death at any time.

I don't know when the wind became wilder, the whistling sound filled the entire low mountain, the snow rolled up became thicker, the visual range was shortened again, and the raging wind and snow also affected the strength of everyone. Looking at the entire battlefield, the momentum of the fierce battle was not affected by the wind and snow, but intentionally or uncontrollably, with a bit of madness. The scope of the battlefield spread very wide, and the fierce roars and roars filled it, overpowering the cold wind howling between heaven and earth.

Everyone was immersed in their respective battles, and no one noticed that the three human emperors in the depths of the snow and mist had fallen into a rage, with their current situation. No one noticed that in the cold wind with snow flying, there was an old man in a dark yellow linen robe, who was standing there at the beginning of the fierce battle, silently watching the battlefield and observing the situation in front of him.

It wasn't until Yuwen Huangxue's tyrannical roar loomed into his ears, and in the depths of his narrow, deep-set eyes, did a trace of coldness flash, and his rolling gaze immediately pressed into one place, and then ...... With the howling of the wind and snow, it was lost.

The battle circle between Yu Wenhong and Xing Wudao is located in the western corner of the battle circle, which is the most popular area in the whole field. The three-meter-long iron whip in Yu Wenhong's hand opened and closed, dancing to his heart's content, throwing out a deafening crisp sound from time to time, with the assistance of the extremely fast body method, this kind of iron whip that should have been used in long-distance combat actually made him dance into a melee weapon, as if he was given life to guard his side, and from time to time he attacked violently.

Yu Wenhong, who was in a state of extreme speed, was like a very dangerous steel falcon, which brought heavy pressure to Xing Wudao.

Fortunately, Xing Wudao, who was born in the death fighting arena, has rich combat experience and is good at dealing with various offensive methods, and the heavy broadsword is also wide open and closed, intercepting Yu Wenhong strongly, and fixing him here. With the lesson of the last time, he will not let Yu Wenhong cheat again.

In this situation, the battle between the two is actually in a state of stalemate, no one can help anyone, no one can break free from anyone, even if Yu Wenhong has a slight advantage, it is not very obvious.

Yu Wenhong is a person who does not follow common sense, and he is also a sinister and spicy character, and he is the most troublesome about this kind of unprogressive play, so he ......

Disorderly?? When the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the messy battlefield not far away, a word suddenly burst into his mind. In the next second, the iron whip that attacked Xing Wudao snapped back, turned around and shot at full speed, heading straight for the slightly denser war zone in front.

"Want to escape?" Xing Wudao bit Yu Wenhong to the death, competing in body style and speed, he may be far inferior to Yu Wenhong, but don't think about being as unscrupulous as last time.

The two of them chased after me, and soon rushed into the battlefield, Yuwen Hong, who was in the fierce shot, suddenly burst out, and the iron whip in his hand rotated violently, and a sparkling crisp sound exploded in mid-air, and went straight to the Grim Reaper team member in front of him. The fierce and ferocious tearing power came in an instant, and the sound of snapping exploded the opponent's head, and the splattering blood and brains shook the Emperor Soul team members who were fighting against them.

Yu Wenhong castrated non-stop, rampaged into the battlefield, and with the advantage of the iron whip, he unscrupulously invaded the Grim Reaper team. In just over twenty seconds, he brutally killed four lives, and Xing Wudao also killed it at this time, and in the stride, he strongly blocked in front of a Skynet member, and at the moment when the iron whip thundered down, the fierce big knife roared up.

The sound of Qiang was deafening, and he fiercely carried the iron whip, and the strong impact force immediately rebounded the two of them. Xing Wudao's eyes widened, his anger surged, and he rushed towards Yu Wenhong with a muffled roar: "Put away your ghost tricks, you want to interfere with me with a melee??" Dream!! ”

"It's a little bit smarter than I thought it would be." Yu Wenhong snorted coldly, and against the dense wind and snow, he danced the iron whip in his hand like crazy, and the terrifying momentum could always burst out with an amazing killing ability. Every time the iron whip explodes, the tip can always burst out with terrifying power, and the explosion in its moment is no less powerful than a small bomb, which is also one of the most terrifying places in Yuwenhong.

The last thing Xing Wudao was willing to face was the explosion of the tip under the shaking of the iron whip, but the cold wind and snow brought serious interference to the vision, and the strong iron whip always brought a threat. He saw through Yu Wenhong's purpose, which was nothing more than wanting to use the chaotic environment to interfere with his own play and give the iron whip more room to perform.

But......

Syllable! There was another thunderous explosion, the iron whip tore through the space, and in an instant, it shot out, and the terrifying impact and tearing force suddenly cut off the Skynet members in front of him, and the iron whip continued to castrate, and continued to vent its power, and in the blink of an eye, it was slammed on Xing Wudao's body, and the flesh and blood on his shoulder were suddenly blurred, and a large piece of flesh and skin was unexpectedly ...... Gone......

If it weren't for his strong body and particularly developed muscles, this whip would definitely be able to 'blow up' all the bones, Rao was so, the strong sting pain still made him scream, and his body twitched unnaturally.

"How does it taste?" Yu Wenhong rose into the sky, the three-meter-long iron whip whipped recklessly, and the end of the shot was like a vicious poisonous snake, viciously pounced on Xing Wudao's head. This blow was like a blast of his head.

Xing Wudao's newly stable body leaned back with all his might, dodging the lightning-like iron whip. Syllable. The iron whip exploded at the tip of the nose, and there was no real touch, but the strong wind actually made the tip of the nose dripping with blood, and the terrifying power was evident.

"It's delicious, you can try it too!!" Xing Wudao rolled out a little embarrassed, and then violently slammed forward, and the broad broadsword immediately slashed, and before the whistling iron whip formed a whip flower again, it made the most amazing explosion, and slashed together. The instant eruption, with its incredible power, forcibly disrupted the trajectory of the iron whip, that is, affected its performance.

After fighting for such a long time, Xing Wudao has already felt Yu Wenhong's fighting style, as long as the coherent trajectory of the iron whip is disrupted, it can affect the overall strength, if he can take the opportunity to get close to Yu Wenhong, he can control the initiative.

But...... Yu Wenhong's astonishing speed and adaptability would not have given him such a chance at all.

Yu Wenhong decisively gave up the head-to-head duel, and flipped out as fast as possible, the wind and snow at this time happened to be particularly violent, hiding his figure very well, after a few flashes, he couldn't see Xing Wudao's shadow, and even the battle circles around him were a little blurred.

Damn, it's worse than a blizzard. Yu Wenhong scolded twice in his heart, and a second ago, he was still thinking about breaking free from Xing Wudao, but he really threw it away, but he was a little apprehensive. The effect he wants is to isolate Xing Wudao from the battlefield and affect the entire battle situation by himself, instead of the two being separated inside the battlefield, so that he can threaten Skynet, and Xing Wudao can also threaten the imperial soul.

When Yu Wenhong cautiously approached, Xing Wudao also frowned, seeing the looming appearance of the old thing, he was really worried that there would be a scene similar to that of that day, if this was really the case, he would become a sinner.

Whew!! The wind became particularly forward, the wind was strong and the snow was so strong that Xing Wudao almost couldn't open his eyes, and secretly cursed this damn ghost weather in his heart, while cautiously approaching the front, his vigilance soared to the maximum, for fear of suddenly pulling an iron whip from the front.

Suddenly, Xing Wudao's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously twisted his steps, and the giant knife in his hand slashed forward. Because in that direction there appeared the shadow of a person, vaguely as if standing with his back to him, standing motionless.

If it is another member of the Imperial Soul, it should be in a state of fierce battle, looking at the other party's appearance as if they are vigilant and searching, who else can there be if it is not Yu Wenhong? ?

But...... Just a few steps after rushing out, the figure disappeared strangely, as if weathered with the wind and snow...... Gone......

Hey? Xing Wudao was a little surprised, but he was even more vigilant, keenly catching a bit of danger, as for where the feeling of danger came from, he couldn't say clearly, and he didn't have time to think about it.

The wind seemed to have weakened a little, and the shadows of the fierce battles around him gradually became clear, but for some reason, Xing Wudao's heart was heavy, as if something was pressing there, and his eyes swept around in turn. Suddenly, the figure reappeared, diagonally behind him. The moment he caught a glimpse of the corner of his eye, Xing Wudao's fierce reflex burst out, and the slash of the big knife was still wide open and closed, and the momentum was amazing.

But the strange phenomenon reappeared, and the figure disappeared again, again in that strange scene. It was also at this time that he vaguely saw that in the direction where the figure disappeared just now, more than ten meters away from here, there was a person with an iron whip moving, but not towards here.

That's Yu Wenhong?? Who is this??!!

Xing Wudao's heart trembled for no reason, and the originally faint sense of danger suddenly became stronger, and he watched Yu Wenhong disappear in front, but the ghostly shadow appeared again in the side and behind, I don't know if it was an illusion, Xing Wudao felt that the other party's eyes were staring straight at him.