Xingyun and Shadow's reactions were almost identical to the previous round, and the two of them shook their heads, trying to figure out if it was their own dazzle. At the end, they looked at each other again, and found out what kind of expression they were on the other person's face. As a result, the attack of the two collapsed in the middle of the road again. And Xiaoyao once again easily attacked in front of the two.

The last time the two of them panicked because there were too many swords, this time they were at a loss because they couldn't see the swords.

And this time, the change turned out to be strikingly similar to the previous round. Just when the two of them were depressed by this haze and wanted to commit suicide, suddenly, a sharp sword oozing blue light appeared in front of people's eyes. The direction pointed by the tip of the sword is Xingyun again.

But this time it was made out of nothing, and it was obviously more unawaring than just now, and no one could react in time again. Xingyun only let out a scream, and the sword had been pierced into his right chest, and blood oozed out little by little, along the blade, and then slid to the ground. Xingyun's face was full of panic and fear, and he looked at it in his eyes, and he was worried for a while, no matter how he said it, he once called him brother and said that he had said that he would be thrown aside.

The shadow was all focused on Xingyun at this time, but Yi Juntian, who had been watching from the sidelines, saw the distraction at this moment, and without hesitation, he stabbed out with a sword.

The poison of this sword was actually stabbed under Xingyun's right armpit, and he himself was hidden behind Xingyun.

Xiaoyao was still in a trance at this time, and suddenly saw a cold light flashing under Xingyun's armpit, and it was actually a sword stabbing over, and it was already in his chest before he knew it.

The left chest, where the human heart is located, is also a key point in the system setting. And the setting of the vital point, that is, the damage caused when the attack hits will be doubled, if it is a master's attack on the vital hit, it means: instant kill.

At this moment, Xiaoyao felt a trace of loneliness in his heart.

Without a moment's hesitation, the left hand, which was not far from the sword, suddenly grabbed directly on the blade.

Blood, once again walking along the blade of the sword.

Then, drip.

Yi Juntian suddenly felt that the sword was being held against something, and he couldn't stretch it out anymore, and he felt strange, so he couldn't help but show half of his head and look over.

The first thing I saw was the angry eyes of Yaoyao.

Yi Juntian's heart seemed to be struck, and he trembled. Immediately afterwards, I saw Xiaoyao's bent right arm stretched out all of a sudden. Yi Juntian's heart tightened, a cold feeling, a piercing chill from his left chest, instantly spread throughout his body.

Behind Yi Juntian, a sword tip was exposed, a bright red sword tip.

And Xingyun in front of him was gradually blurred in the white light at this time, and Yi Juntian could finally see clearly that the "Qingying Sword" in Xiaoyao's right hand had pierced Xingyun, and now, it had pierced through himself.

And his own sword was grabbed by Xiaoyao in his hand, and he didn't know if it stabbed him.

Yi Juntian wanted to increase his strength and let his sword stretch forward a little more, even if it was an inch. However, he could no longer exert his strength, and his vision gradually began to blur, white light surrounded him, and he knew that he had been killed in an instant.

Yi Juntian disappeared immediately after Xingyun, but Xiaoyao didn't have the time to take a breath, the shadow was already red-eyed, and the nine-section whip in his hand struck directly towards Xiaoyao.

With a "snap", Xiaoyao fell to the ground in response.

The shadow was stunned. His move was just a tentative trick, but the real killer was still hidden behind it, where did he think that he would be knocked down with a light stroke, he looked at the nine-section whip in his hand with some incredulity, looking at Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao fell this time, and it was beside a sword that rushed to the sky. The left hand that grabbed the sword just now seemed to be pressed on the chest. The blood that oozed from between the fingers, not only in the palms, but also in the chest.

Grabbing the sword is not Feng Xiaoxiao's "chasing the wind and catching shadows", it is completely relying on his own hard resistance. It's like the day when the frightening wind used his hand to catch the stone that Xiao Xiao threw from the cliff.

Although the sword momentum was not stopped on the spot, the cut palm and the pierced chest were by no means minor injuries. In the face of the Shadow's tentative whip, he had no strength to dodge.

A sword rushed to the sky and just finished applying the medicine, and this fashion is recovering, and Xiaoyao is sympathetic. Both of them didn't have the strength to stand up again, and they looked at each other at this time, but they couldn't help but smile. It is not only a comfort to the other party, but also a self-emotion. I can't imagine that the famous masters of the rivers and lakes are so embarrassed at this moment.

The Shadow also realized that Xiaoyao had been seriously injured. In addition to being overjoyed, seeing that he could still pick a sword for nothing, it can already be said to be double happiness.

Every person in every part of the battlefield is constantly watching the situation in other places. At this point, everyone had already captured the scene.

Tie Qi and the others were naturally overjoyed, and the linkage effect brought by their own injury to the sky is really self-evident. Although two masters have been lost, there is a sword rushing to the sky and a free hanging, and the flowing moon over there will be cleaned up immediately, and then ...... It can be said that the overall situation has been decided.

And Feiyun was full of regret at this time. Regret shouldn't be too accommodating, and let him go alone to fight with Iron Banner. But the problem is that I never thought that I would easily lose to others in a heads-up situation. What's more, because of his loss, he has an extra burden on his side, and the combination of Xiaoyao and Liuyue has been disrupted and broken.

But at this time, the most frightening thing is Feng Xiaoxiao.

A sword soaring into the sky and a free will come, in fact, it is completely for his own face, especially Xiaoyao, which Feng Xiaoxiao knows very well. If the two of them are thrown off the cliff because of this, how will they face it? It's a little better to rush to the sky with a sword, but Xiaoyao and himself live in the same space, and they can't hide from it.

The situation is no longer allowed to think about it, Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly roared, and with a push of his two palms, he actually used the "Xiaofeng Frost" to swing out a "flowing wind back to snow", and the remaining internal force in his body was all released. For a time, the cold wind was strong at the mountain pass, and the trajectory of the flow was clearly visible. The range and attack of the cold wind were raised by a notch in an instant. The few people who rushed to the front were blown away from nowhere. Originally, some places that were thought to be safe areas were full of people, and at this time, they were naturally full of people.

Feng Xiaoxiao's hand had already retracted, and the medicine had already been thrown into his mouth. But the cold wind still spreads uncontrollably. Shi Shou and Liu Ruoxu opened their mouths wide and forgot to make a move. Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand at the two of them and said, "You guys take it, I'll come when I go." ”

Turning back, the Shadow's nine-section whip was already shaking straight and ready to swing it, and the people behind him were all grim-looking and ready to play.

Wanting to stop this whip, Feng Xiaoxiao really didn't have much confidence, but no matter what, the flying knife in his hand had already been thrown out.

The shadow was concentrating on smashing his whip, and suddenly heard a whistling sound from far and near, and when he looked up, a cold light was heading straight for him, and in the distance, it was Feng Xiaoxiao who raised his hand and confiscated it. The shadow suddenly lost his soul, only to think that he was already dead. But in the end, the body still reacted, and could only do its best to flash like this, but unexpectedly, the flying knife was flashed like this. The shadow himself couldn't believe it, and searched all over his body, but there was indeed no foreign object inserted, and this knife was really dodged by himself.

When he came back to his senses after rejoicing, Feng Xiaoxiao had already approached him, raised his hand and flew out with a knife. This time, the shadow was full of confidence, and it flashed calmly.

The result was only half successful, Feng Xiaoxiao shot him in the throat, and he flashed it to the shoulder.

The flying knife is transparent, and it is the number one in the rivers and lakes at present -- "the wind has no shadow".

Feng Xiaoxiao also chased the flying knife like a gust of wind. The Shadow's attempt was successfully stopped by him, and naturally other substitutes rushed forward, but at this time, Feng Xiao Xiao had already stopped, and he raised his legs and flew out with two feet, and the two of them had already flown out one left and one right. Feng Xiaoxiao was busy working on his legs, and he was still begging for the Shadow's cheapness, chattering endlessly: "Have you studied physics? You don't know the relationship between speed, distance and time? ”

The Shadow grinned as he swung the whip in his hand towards Feng Xiaoxiao. This whip is almost just a kind of catharsis after being stabbed by Xiao Xiao, and it is completely out of the brain.

Feng Xiaoxiao just stretched out his hand, and the nine-section whip of the soft weapon did not escape his two fingers. But this coercion is also a little inconsiderate, Feng Xiaoxiao only thinks that he is holding a sword, so this part of the whip continues to hang down after the hand, sweeping from Feng Xiaoxiao's arm, although it is not a major injury, but it is painful.

Feng Xiaoxiao was furious, and he also pushed it out with one palm without thinking.

Halfway through, he changed his mind, and quickly withdrew his hand after reaching out. I heard a scream from the shadow, and a bloody arrow shot straight out. In Feng Xiaoxiao's hand, he held a "Wind Without Shadow", which had just been plucked from the Shadow.

Everyone was suddenly full of fear, this Feng Xiaoxiao is really cruel!

Feng Xiaoxiao was secretly glad to himself, fortunately he hadn't forgotten, in case he knocked the shadow off the cliff or hit someone in a pile with this palm, it would really be a waste of time to get this flying knife back.

The shadow also woke up from this pain, and hurriedly flashed backwards, Feng Xiaoxiao chased after him, but he flashed, and when the flying knife in his hand wanted to be raised, the shadow had already escaped into the crowd.

But the flying knife always needs to have a target, and the person who was targeted by Feng Xiaoxiao saw that the shadow was good just now, and he hurriedly drilled into the pile.

This act of harming others and benefiting oneself caused public outrage, and no one of them refused to back down, so they buried their heads and tried to drill into it.

For a while, I only saw Feng Xiaoxiao raise his hand, so a group of people hurriedly retreated, which can be described as a spectacle.

Tieqi, who had been paying attention to this, was also angry and shouted, "What the hell are you doing?" ”

Everyone woke up like a dream, and then looked at Feng Xiaoxiao in front of them, there was a certain distance, Feng Xiaoxiao was still stunned, and Xiaoyao and Yijian who were protecting him behind him were already laughing breathlessly, laughing while pulling the pain of the wound. So the sound of "haha" and "oops" continued to come out of the mouths of the two people in a staggered manner.