Chapter 298: Third Half-Blood
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The spirit weapon is not in Murong Feiyun's hands!
Fang Huanlan in the fierce battle was also shocked, this change was a bit out of their previous plan, they thought that as the rest of the members of the Murong family, they would definitely not use the spirit weapon in a hurry, so they made a plan to break it one by one, and she used the spirit weapon first to drag Murong Feiyun. Net.
Now, the situation is much more dire.
"Don't get distracted!"
Murong Feiyun scolded, kicked down diagonally, pressed on Fang Huanlan's spear and shook her back, and then jumped forward again, the flames in her left palm condensed into a sword blade, and stabbed forward.
The breeze swept the turbulent current, and the condensed translucent wings spread out behind Fang Huanlan, trembling and going straight up to the void, avoiding Murong Feiyun's pursuit with the help of the momentum of the sky. However, she still didn't dare to be careless. Because of the previous battle, she showed a little bit of it.
Murong Feiyun has a special martial art, and he can also temporarily transform his wings and soar in the air! It's just that it's not as dexterous as the pair of Wind Wings that she used to condense with her spiritual weapons.
"Flee into the air, useless."
Call!
The flames rose up, the flames condensed into wings, and Murong Feiyun jumped up, also soaring in the air, soaring upward. The five fingers of the right palm came out horizontally, and above the fingertips, a pale orange flame blade instantly took shape.
"There's no need to run away, as long as I hold you back, it's enough."
In the air, Fang Huanlan smiled inexplicably, picked up the spear with both hands and swung it out with a slashing and heavy blow, like a stick, like an axe, and the majestic and fierce power was not at all like the grandeur that a woman could strike.
Spiritual High Martial Arts, Yue Split Abyss!
This was the strongest martial art she had learned from Northern Marshal Fang Zhuosheng, and it was also the most proud trick of the Marshal who had guarded the Northern Frontier for decades.
A shot is like an axe, and wherever the edge goes, the mountains are cracked into the abyss!
"And such a trick?"
Murong Feiyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she finally understood why since Fang Huanlan used the power of the spirit weapon, there was basically no more counterattack offensive, and she was unilaterally fleeing and dodging. In fact, what she did was the condensation of the mysterious power at this moment, the strongest blow shot down from top to bottom.
"The descendants of Marshal North are worthy of their name."
sighed softly, but in Murong Feiyun's eyes, there was not the slightest surprise or panic, the trick in front of her could be called devastating, but for her, such power was still not enough.
For Nanyan Mo Rong, spiritual martial arts are not a threat!
"The phoenix roars in the sky, and the rain shoots stars."
The flames spread in his palms, and the phantom of the blade split into a blur, like spreading its wings, and circles of brilliant light and flames appeared out of thin air around the most remarkable body. As the flame's wings became clearer and clearer, a pillar of scorching fire shot out into the sky, like a meteor, but it was a red flame meteor that hit the sky from the earth.
Thundered!
The roar that shook the heavens and the earth swept the entire battlefield, the earth trembled, and Xiao Hui, who urged the power of the spirit weapon, was also stunned, but soon, she came back to her senses and continued to playfully look at the three people in front of her, and her left hand suddenly moved, and the jade bracelet shone with even more brilliant light.
"Get out!"
"Youyou, it's now!"
Two reprimands sounded at the same time, and Xiao Hui, who was full of confidence, suddenly saw a circle of strange ripples suspended at the feet of Ji Qianyou at the back, and the next moment, she felt that her expression was a little trance, and she gritted her teeth and couldn't care about it, and the Xuan Li in her left arm urged with all her strength to awaken the strongest blow of the spirit weapon.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three wisps of smoke and dust were flying, and there were three more deep pits on the ground, and Xiao Hui, who was panting, sneered and looked at the wreckage in front of her, and suddenly her expression was stunned again.
In the deep pit, there was no human figure. The blow she fired on the spirit weapon was indeed powerful, but it was absolutely impossible to destroy the Spirit Awakening Realm powerhouse to the point that there were no bones left. There is only one explanation, that is, it didn't hit at all.
"It can't be!"
As soon as she screamed, she looked left and right a few times but saw no figure, and then after an instant, she seemed to react to something, and when she looked back, she saw four figures in her sight.
In addition to Du Yinyin, Chang Xuanxuan and Ji Qianyou, there is also Ning Yue, who came to help.
However, only three of them could still stand, and Ji Qianyou seemed to be weak and weak, half-squatting on the ground, and standing in the most forward position.
"How did you possibly dodge?"
Xiao Hui roared, after using the spirit weapon, the remaining Xuan power in her body was less than thirty percent, she thought it was an inevitable move, but where did she think of it, it seemed that she had not achieved an inch.
"We didn't hide at all, but you missed yourself."
Twilight grinned and pointed to the earth.
"Haven't you shown up yet? You yourself are not there! ”
For the many viewers who saw the scene just now, they naturally knew what was happening at that moment. To be precise, I should have just seen why Xiaohui hit the air with one move, and why she hit the air, the same is in the clouds.
At the moment when Xiao Hui was about to attack, she disappeared with Ji Qianyou's figure in the distance for a moment, and then when she reappeared, the two women both moved forward in each other's direction, and finally stood back to back. Because Ji Qianyou's position was the rear, after being shortened by the transposition, although Xiao Hui was not standing in the original position of Ji Qianyou, she was also behind Chang Xuanxuan and Du Yinyin.
Therefore, she thought that she was bound to strike before the move, and naturally it was impossible to hit the target.
Indeed, when Du Yinyin made the initial tactical prediction, she didn't think that the spirit weapon would appear on people other than Murong Feiyun, but how to deal with the spirit weapon had already been decided. If it is a support spirit weapon that increases its strength, all members will disperse and delay until the end of the duration. If it was a direct attack type spirit weapon, at the moment when she was about to gather momentum to complete the attack, let Ji Qianyou cast her unique spell method, change the position of the opponent, and let her hit the air with one move.
Although I didn't expect that it would be Xiao Hui who would cast the spirit weapon in the end, the countermeasures discussed before were still used.
Of course, Xiao Hui, who finally showed the clues, would not know what trick she had hit to cause the change of position, but one thing was very certain, of course, a few people on the opposite side did the ghost just now.
"Damn, even if I don't have a spiritual weapon, I can still solve you!"
With a rebuke of rage, Xiao Hui jumped out with a spear.
At the same moment, Ning Yue swept over, and the left and right swords roared together, staggering and slashing.
Bite! Bite!
The spear trembled violently, and the figure fell down, Xiao Hui was already defeated, but she gritted her teeth and refused to stop, twisted her wrists and split the spear into two, and stabbed again.
"Xiaohui, that's enough, stop it."
Suddenly, Murong Feiyun's shouts came from afar, and Ning Yue and Xiao Hui in the fierce battle moved at the same time. At the same time, the body was solidified, and there was also the running Twilight Yinyin, shaking a few times to stabilize her body, turning her head to look at the sound.
Suddenly, Ning Yue, Chang Xuanxuan, Du Yinyin, and Ji Qianyou stared at each other, and they couldn't bear to sigh in their hearts.
On the side behind Murong Feiyun, Fang Huanlan, who was scarred, was half-kneeling on the ground with a spear, panting violently, although she was still conscious, she was no longer able to fight. On top of the robe, cracks and anxiety spread everywhere.
Murong Feiyun doesn't seem to have the calmness she had at the beginning, her appearance has not changed or been damaged, but vaguely, it seems that her breath is no longer as full as she appeared on the stage, and she doesn't have the edge she had at that time.
"Miss, I'm ......" Xiao Hui lowered the double guns in her hand and lowered her head at the same time.
"Xiaohui, you've done a good job, step down. Leave the rest to me. ”
With that, Murong Feiyun stepped forward slowly, swept her gaze over Ning Yue and the others, nodded solemnly, and said again, "I apologize for yesterday's rude proposal." You're strong, much better than I thought. At the cost of two people, I was able to exchange four members of my team, which is very good. Under the same conditions, it is impossible to change the situation to my inferior to the superior. ”
"But you're still standing there unharmed. The biggest variable in the whole game is yourself, you alone pose a greater threat than the other four. ”
Ning Yue shook his head and sighed, strode forward, and the sword in his hand was put into the sheath together, and at the same time passed directly past Murong Feiyun.
Murong Feiyun didn't stop it, just moved out of the way, and watched the other party walk towards Fang Huanlan, who was half-kneeling on the ground.
"Good work. Thank you all the time for your willingness to mess around with us. Let's take a break, we'll do the rest. We will never let down the opportunity you have given us. ”
Untied his robe and draped it on Fang Huanlan's body, Ning Yue patted her shoulder, then turned around to look, and pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword again.
Suddenly, he felt his arm being grabbed from behind, and when he looked back, he saw Fang Huanlan slowly raise the spear in his hand and hand it to him.
"According to the rules of the new competition, in a game, a team is only allowed to have the power of one spiritual weapon activated, but there is no limit, and only one person is allowed to use that spiritual weapon. Use it, with this, your chances of winning are better. The usage is very simple, as long as you feel the power of the spiritual wind in the gun, you can soar in the air. ”
"Leave it to me."
Ning Yue nodded, took the spear with a few traces of Fang Huanlan's fingers in his left hand, and took advantage of the situation. At the same time, his right hand clenched tightly, and the dark sword was unsheathed again.
On the other side, Chang Xuanxuan, who still had combat power, clenched his fists, and the thunder light on the fist was much dimmer than before, but his desire to win would not change.
The double daggers were held upside down in her hands, and Twilight Yinyin squinted slightly, and her lunges were ready, ready to move.
Three-on-one, the final encounter.
However, the superiority in numbers is difficult to reverse the disadvantage in strength in the slightest. However, no one will give up.
"Miss, take this!"
In the distance, Xiao Hui took off the jade bracelet on her left wrist and threw it at Murong Feiyun in the air. She also heard Fang Huanlan's words just now.
Who knows, Murong Feiyun flicked her backhand, threw the jade bracelet back in front of Xiao Hui, shook her head and smiled: "Put it away, I don't need it." ”
Not disappointed because of the rejection, Xiao Hui picked up the jade bracelet and held it on her chest, nodded with a smile, and responded, "Hmm." The eldest lady is the strongest, and it has always been so, you will never lose! ”
Not only her, but the rest of the three girls of the Yanhuang team who were defeated also nodded together, and their eyes were full of admiration and admiration. From childhood to adulthood, Murong Feiyun has always been so good, and among her peers, there is no opponent.
"Ning Yue, can you win this time?"
In the distance on the other side, Xiao Ao, who had never appeared, punched the tree beside him, gritting his teeth and humming softly. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't recovered from the injury in the last game, he would never have missed such a fight.
High in the attic, Sima Haiwei looked down at the arena below, rubbing his chin and smiling mysteriously.
"This battle is at the last minute. Miracle vs. strong luck, interesting. ”