"You woman is really smart, but if you are a fool, I am afraid that I will not look down on you, Murong Yue, if you follow me, it will be a lot of benefits, and you don't have to show your face every day. Wu Duofeng continued to tempt Murong Yue.

The eyes of the Northern Immortal Monarch in the audience became more and more cold, and the others were very dazed because they couldn't hear the voice on the stage, looking at the Northern Immortal Monarch who was constantly bubbling cold air.

"Xuanyuan, do you know what happened to Mu Xinghe? Le Yan tugged on Xuanyuan Zeyu's sleeve.

"I don't know, but looking at his posture, I'm only afraid that someone is going to be finished, it's better not to talk to him now, the most important thing is to save his life, and wait for the eldest sister to step down. Xuanyuan Zeyu cautiously glanced at the Northern Immortal Monarch.

Looking at the appearance of the Northern Immortal Monarch, Jian Mingxu felt very familiar, it seemed to be a little similar to the feeling he had when he called Nian Nian for others before, but it seemed to be much more serious than him.

Considering the strength of the Northern Immortal Monarch, Jian Mingxu couldn't help but sigh, "He's finished!"

Jian Mingxu has watched the competition of the Northern Immortal Monarch Evil in the past few days, although some of them are very thrilling, but not every Northern Immortal Monarch Evil is unharmed.

It is Jian Mingxu who thinks that the absolute strength of the Northern Immortal Monarch is extraordinary.

"Brother Mingxu, who is finished?" Lin Jiunian pulled the corner of Jian Mingxu's clothes.

"Just wait and see, it's a good show. Jian Mingxu raised an eyebrow.

Seeing that Murong Yue still didn't speak, Wu Duofeng quietly approached Murong Yue, and when Murong Yue was twenty centimeters away, Murong Yue's eyes suddenly opened.

There are halos of light in the eyes, layered on top of each other, as if they can see through people's hearts.

Wu Duofeng looked at Murong Yue's eyes and slowly sank into it.

Murong Yue took the opportunity to disperse all his spiritual power, and the Ice Soul Sword, which had already been accumulated, was instantly raised and stabbed towards Wu Duofeng.

"Canglan Sword!" Murong Yue snorted.

When Wu Duofeng reacted, it was already too late, the Canglan Sword had already taken him out of the ring in the air, and once he landed, he was outside the ring, and the outcome was decided!

However, if he teased one or two, he wanted to turn the tide of the battle, Wu Duofeng was naturally angry, and threw out a move that had already accumulated spiritual power in his hand.

Murong Yue can't retract the offensive, if he is also knocked out, it will be a draw, and if he plays another game, Murong Yue is definitely not Wu Duofeng's opponent.

Because of this, Murong Yue could only take this move hard, and the ice soul resisted in front, and his footsteps slid backwards uncontrollably.

Wu Duofeng's last move of spiritual power fell on Murong Yue, and the light blue long skirt was gradually cut out one by one, oozing blood.

Everyone present looked at Murong Yue with bated breath, and the hands of the Northern Immortal Monarch were even tighter.

It's not that he doesn't want to step forward, but he can't, this is Murong Yue's battle, he can only watch, this is her insistence, her dignity, he must endure it.

Murong Yue slid backwards inch by inch, leaving deep scratches on the ring, and everyone stared at Murong Yue tightly.

Finally, Murong Yue stopped at the very edge of the ring.

"Whew~" Everyone breathed a big sigh of relief!

"How is this possible!" Wu Duofeng was very surprised to see that Murong Yue did not fall into the ring as he expected.

"Murong Yuesheng!" the recorder shouted!

With an order, the Northern Immortal Monarch Evil rushed towards Murong Yue like an arrow off the string.

Stretched out his hand to catch Murong Yue, who was almost fainting.

"I'm fine, just rest for a while. Murong Yue looked at the Northern Immortal Monarch and said with difficulty.

"Okay, I'll send you to rest. The Northern Immortal Monarch bent his waist and hugged Murong Yue out of the ring.

Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Duofeng, and a cold light appeared.