"Pick me up with a stick......"

The Jiuxuan Fu Demon Stick was firmly grasped in his hand, and Gu Wuyuan's entire momentum instantly rose to a height, facing Qian Yu with an almost crushing attitude. The faint dragon body and phoenix wings on the demon stick swirled and circulated, and they were accumulating a fierce blow.

Qian Yu's hand holding the double sword couldn't help but tighten slightly, the light and shadow of his blue eyes flowed, and a trace of cold sweat unconsciously flowed on his forehead. Such a terrifying coercion is already comparable to Wang Yuanhan, the second brother of Qianyu.

is so powerful, Qian Yu has long lost the confidence to take this stick in his heart, and the feather power on his body has begun to dry up, and the Floating Heavenly Tribulation Record involuntarily runs up, absorbing all the energy that can be absorbed around his body and recovering.

It's almost a dead end.

"Almost, the momentum of this stick, even those bastards in the palace will be a little difficult in the future, let alone this Ling Qianyu. Save that weak child. ”

Wei Zhishan covered his mouth with his hands and yawned, this battle can be regarded as exciting, and the next ending, as long as you are not an idiot, you must be able to guess that there is no need to compare.

"Hey, I want to go up and pick up that doll. It's a pity, it's a ”

Lei Shi spat and rubbed his hands, if he hadn't stood here as a master of Tianyu Palace, according to his character, maybe he would really go up and try this Gu Wuyuan's Nine Xuanfu Demon Stick.

"Don't!"

Lei Shi and Wei Zhishan, who was just about to make a move to pull Qian Yu off the field, were suddenly shocked,

"It's still early, don't worry. ”

The corners of Nan Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Qian Yu. The latter's handsome face faced the menacing Gu Wuyuan, and the previous tightly knit brows were stretched out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"What's wrong? I've been yelling to save him and save him, oh, Nan Bodhisattva, are you not merciful now?" Wei Zhishan was very puzzled.

"If you don't save it now, the stick will hit the child later, and it will be too late to save it. Lei Shi also immediately made an assertion.

"We don't have to save him...... He can save himself. Nan Lu's face was relaxed, and no one knew what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd. He was the one who said he saved Qianyu before, and now he is the one who shouts that he won't save Qianyu, what is the reason?

Because Nan Lu's eyes saw the thousand feathers in front of him through Gu Wuyuan's strong battle intent—there seemed to be a trace of blood red in his eyes. The original timidity, trembling, and fear all quietly faded away with this blood-red stain.

Lei Shi and Wei Zhishan were at a loss for the second monk, and they didn't understand Nanlu's approach at all. He could only quietly look at Gu Wuyuan, who was holding a long stick in his hand, and Ling Qianyu, who was on guard.

What's next?

Gu Wuyuan's Jiuxuan Fu Demon Stick Body was extremely condensed, and it seemed that this blow had already been accumulated.

Qian Yu stood in the distance, straightened his chest, and unexpectedly withdrew the twin swords in his hands. The flaws were wide open, and he directly faced Gu Wuyuan, who was holding a long stick and preparing to attack.

Gu Wuyuan wasn't too surprised,

"So I advise you to admit defeat, once I throw this stick, serious injuries are inevitable. ”

Qian Yu smiled and didn't answer, just made a gesture of please, and the red light in his eyes was faint.

"Tsk, I look down on you the most for being a person like you who has no ability and is self-aggrandizing. ”

"Take it!

Gu Wuyuan held the stick and rushed forward, and the front finger of the long stick engraved with a dragon pattern pointed to a thousand feathers, and a low dragon groan vaguely accompanied it. He didn't move forward fast, but every step he took was like a dragon swimming out of the sea.

The low dragon groan, the faint dragon shadow,

As soon as the long stick came out, the nine dragons roared in unison.

Before the stick body arrived, the long stick battle intent had already broken through to the front of Qian Yu. It was like a gust of wind rising, Qianyu's long hair fluttered, and the fierceness in his eyes suddenly appeared.

"Such a vain aura is also worthy of the name You Long?"

Qian Yu snorted coldly, stepped out, and faced Gu Wuyuan's fierce long stick, only one punch.

"What! stupid, aren't you? Blocking the stick with a meat fist?" Lei Shi jumped to his feet, touching his huge head, his eyes full of shock.

"Hmph, look for death. Wei Zhishan really couldn't stand it anymore, and lowered his head and fiddled with his clothes.

Only Nan Lu was still very calm, kneading his fingers carefully, and his eyes were full of the Qian Yu who was confidently swinging his fist. It seems to be very bullish on the latter.

"Ahh

"Alas...... If you lose, it's okay, if there is danger, Master Nanlu will come to the rescue. Su Yanqing looked helpless, such a disadvantage, even if it is reversed, it will not be able to change this dead end.

Hearing Su Yanqing say that there would be a master's move, Wanhan, who was just about to fly out, pressed down the thoughts in her heart. I just hope that the battle will end soon, so that Qianyu can come down.

In the martial arts arena, a stick and a punch quickly approached at a speed visible to the naked eye, and both of them put their bets on this last fight.

Boom!

The long stick directly knocked on Qianyu's fist, the imaginary reversal did not happen, the two were connected, and the long stick directly knocked Qianyu's fist to the bone creak, I am afraid that it will be broken no less than three or four.

Qian Yu snorted, and another warm current came up in his throat.

The internal strength on the stick quickly entered Qianyu's body with the fist that had been knocked numb, and the madness raged, rampage through the tendons and veins of Qianyu, and a trace of cracks faintly appeared on the tendons. One is afraid that the muscles and veins will be broken.

"What's the matter?

Gu Wuyuan succeeded in his blow, his face full of pride.

"Oh, it's not worthy!"

Qian Yu didn't care about the broken fist that had broken bones, and forcibly endured the severe pain and turned his fist into a palm, and grabbed the head of the Jiuxuan Fu Demon Stick, and the moment the stick body You Long caught it suddenly dimmed. The faint dragon groan was also dumbfounded.

"It's over? It's my turn when it's over. ”

Qian Yu's eyes instantly became fierce and spicy, and the red mangs overshadowed the blue mangs and occupied all the eye sockets.

The other hand waved his palm and slapped it on his chest,

Not...... With a muffled snort, the blood that was already in his throat could no longer be resisted, and it spurted out.

"What are you going to do?"

Gu Wuyuan felt the fear fed back from the Jiuxuan Fu Demon Stick, and his heart also began to panic, after all, he was also a beginner feather at the age of a child, and now that You Long's move had consumed all his feather power, it was too late to spread his wings and get out of such a change.

Between the two was only half a meter, Qian Yu's mouth spurted blood, and before the blood could fall on Gu Wuyuan's body, Qian Yu pinched the trick with one hand, and with only the last strength in his body, he issued a final move.

"Blood Sacrifice ......"

Thousand Feathers is not an ordinary feather person, and his affinity element is not an innate element in nature, but the blood in the body of a living being. The blood circulates repeatedly, carrying life and running vitality.

The blood floating in the air suddenly wriggled and slowly gathered into a ball as if it had been summoned by some kind of summons. Gu Wuyuan's shocked pupils continued to expand.

Whoosh, right at Gu Wuyuan's neck, two pools of blood flew out, which was vomited by Qianyu's injury before, and when he saw his own blood, he remembered a trick again, maybe this trick can turn defeat into victory, and it is still possible to fight for both defeats.

Drink!

Qian Yu screamed, and two balls of blood on Gu Wuyuan's neck immediately wrapped around the latter's cheeks, covering his entire face.

"Hmm, what are you going to do!" Hmm......" Gu Wuyuan panicked. But his hands could only hold the Jiuxuan Fu Demon Stick tightly, because Qian Yu had already separated a part of his blood and imprisoned his hands.

"I might be a little scary next, but it's better not to see it. ”

Boom!

With a wave of Qian Yu's palm, dust suddenly rose on the field, hiding the figures of Qian Yu and Gu Wuyuan in it, and everyone around was amazed.

Bite!

A little golden light shone brightly in the dust, and then there was a sound of hitting in the dust, fists to the flesh, and palms spared no effort. It's almost like beating the opponent to death.

"Shhh...... What kind of competition are two people, this is a feud, this ......"

"Hey, I can't see what's going on inside, who will win?"

"Don't you see that the stick maker broke his other hand? ”

"Then the ash that raised the sword in the end, I'm afraid it's not going to be a big move to counterattack."

"You know a fart, you can't be too embarrassed to lose, so naturally you have to raise ashes to cover up. ”

A group of spectators had different opinions, and who lost and who won became the focus of attention of everyone present at the moment.

Call......

The wind was blowing, and the high dust walls on the field slowly fell and dispersed, and the sound of fighting in it stopped for a while. Everyone was in a commotion, and they all straightened their necks and leaned up the field, wanting to know who would win and who would lose immediately.

Finally...... The ashes dissipated, revealing three figures on the field.

Nan Lu was holding a small Qian Yu who had passed out in his left hand, the latter's long hair was messy, his hands were covered with a thick layer of blood scab armor, and the blood stains at the corners of his mouth had not yet dried, if it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, I am afraid that everyone would think that Qian Yu had died here.

A protective body shield was placed on Nan Lu's right hand, covering Gu Wuyuan, who was sitting on the ground with blank eyes at the moment, the blood that had originally bound his hands was also peeling off, and there were still some blood scabs left on his face. Junyi's face was dull, stupid and stunned, afraid that he had received a huge shock.

There are huge palm prints on the body shield, and some of the rounded body shields have collapsed slightly, and a few places have cracked, and the cracks have spread. One can imagine what kind of force the protective shield received before.

"Tut-tut, I was almost beaten by this kid, but it's okay, it's okay, he fainted to death first, otherwise if even I can't protect this Gu Wuyuan, I won't be able to mix in the harem." ”

Nan Lu smiled, such a huge palm power, I'm afraid that even Nan Lu can't use it.

On Qianyu's forehead, a small horn slowly submerged under the cover of long hair.

Nan Lu adjusted Gu Wuyuan's state, and the latter had finally regained his senses now.

"How? Do you want me to announce it or do you say it yourself?"

Gu Wuyuan looked unwilling, but he didn't complain at all, if Nan Lu hadn't saved him, he would have become a puddle of mud by now. Such a huge sense of oppression, as if there was really a giant dragon entrenched in his body, and that power was not something that he Gu Wuyuan could resist.

"I ...... Lose! Ling Qianyu wins!"

Gu Wuyuan spread the stick in his hand, pinched his hands into a trumpet shape and put them in front of his mouth, and shouted loudly.

In a corner, the robed body shook,

The crowd broke out into a huge sigh, and the originally crushing battle situation was really reversed, and Ling Qianyu was really defeated and won.

This battle really aroused everyone's desire to become stronger, and aroused the competitive hearts of all the immature feathers.