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"Strong luck? To this day, you still believe in that ethereal thing? The factors that can get victory, more important are strength, whether it is innate talent, or the acquired redoubled effort, or it may be a gift from the family. Net. The so-called opportunity is not something that everyone is qualified to get. If I had to say it, some opportunities for geniuses are likely to be nothing in the eyes of those who are not strong enough. ”

Naranfu snorted, but the look that flashed in her eyes was not playful or bantering, but a faint hint of interest.

"Murong Feiyun, you are the most gifted person in my generation that I have ever seen in the Frontier of All Nations. Ning Yue, you are the only person I have seen in this generation in the frontier of all nations who can make me feel incredible and unpredictable. However, the confrontation between the two of you this time has long been doomed. This level of disparity in strength is no longer something that some tricks can reverse. The previous bet, Ning Yue, you are doomed. ”

In the arena, Murong Feiyun looked around at the three people surrounding her, shook her head slightly, and sighed: "I respect your choice, it's very good to be able to do what you are doing now." In this battle, even if you lose, presumably no one in the entire new competition, whether it is the organizer of the empire, the contestants, or the audience, dares to despise you. ”

"Yes, it's all come this far, if you don't fight until the last moment, wouldn't you be too sorry for your previous efforts? I'll admit, we have a low win rate against you right now, but as long as it's not zero, it's possible for me to make it 100 percent! It's useless to talk more, let's make a move, Murong Feiyun, we have already agreed. On top of the cutting-edge competition, compete with each other! ”

With a long roar, Ning Yue raised his left hand and Fang Huanlan left the spear, and the Xuan Force was injected into it to awaken a cool touch that flowed back and spread all over his body, relieving the heat caused by the continuous battle before, and at the same time, a trace of lightness appeared in his limbs. Although he didn't know where the thought that popped up in his mind came from, he was sure that it was the method of manipulation of this spiritual weapon.

"The light wings awakened by the smart wind, please lend me this agile power for the time being!"

When the words fell, the surging pale cyan air flow churned from the spear's body, rose into the air and then fell, wrapping around Ning Yue's body. A trace of wind fluctuations visible to the naked eye quickly converged on his back, and in the blink of an eye, a pair of translucent wings were condensed, fluttering their wings and carrying him into the void.

"The use of spiritual weapons, is it so simple?"

Below, Du Yinyin's little face twitched slightly, and suddenly she seemed to have a little heart-warming idea, secretly thinking of finding a suitable time to find Fang Huanlan to borrow this gun to play with. Being able to soar in the air is simply the biggest dream of every martial artist who has failed to reach the Riding Wind Realm. And even if it is in the wind realm, their newly controlled power is more inclined to glide than to take off.

Chang Xuanxuan also looked up at Ning Yue in the sky above, and said with a smile: "I hope that you can guide us to the final victory as before." Please! ”

The figure moved, jumped forward, he took the lead in attacking Murong Feiyun in front, thunder and lightning flashed in his clenched fists, and the majesty of the formation should not be underestimated.

Throughout the team, each companion knows exactly how they fight. Therefore, Chang Xuanxuan understood that although Ning Yue often confronted his opponents head-on, his best attack method was still like an assassin's sneak attack, and the sharp edge under his palm was always a deadly chill lurking in the dark, the enemy's eternal fear and nightmare.

As for Twilight, her tactics are similar, preferring to strike suddenly and get straight to the point rather than going head-to-head.

So the first blow of the head-on battle is from him.

"If it were at your peak, I might be a little afraid of such a move, but now, the power is too far."

Murong Feiyun shook her head and sighed, in the face of Chang Xuanxuan's thunderous bombardment of her fists, she didn't dodge or dodge, she just stretched out her right hand and struck it out with a palm, and met it hard.

At the moment when she was about to touch it, a rune quietly appeared under her palm, completely constructed of orange-red firelight.

Rumble!

The thunder cracked, the flames were raging, and Chang Xuanxuan's figure suddenly collapsed.

But at the same moment, Ning Yue fell in the air, and a sword slashed down with an even more scorching flame. There is no need for verbal communication, or even eye contact, from the moment Chang Xuanxuan makes a move, he knows what the other party is thinking and what he should do. For a long time, such a tacit understanding has long been formed.

Flame punishment sword cut, slash!

Zheng!

In an instant, a red edge cut into the earth, and on the side of its scorching fluctuations, it was Murong Feiyun who hurriedly shook her body to dodge, facing Ning Yue's sword, she didn't dare to resist with her bare hands. Moreover, the timing of the other party's choice was very delicate, just in the gap between the new and old mystical forces in her meridians.

However, the gap was short, and the transition was already complete while dodging, and the counterattack was also at this moment.

The five fingers of his left palm were together, and he waved upward, and a blade-like flame suddenly tore through the void.

Ning Yue, who had expected it for a long time, leaned back with the help of his wings, easily dodging this blow, and at the same moment, the spear in his left hand was nailed obliquely, and the spear was indeed not easy for him to use, but it did not mean that this blade was in his hand, and it could only be used as a spiritual weapon.

Unexpectedly, Murong Feiyun didn't dodge again in the face of this shot, grabbed it with her left backhand, and actually held the first long rod at the end of the tip of the spear with her bare hands, and retreated back to remove the strength of the thrust.

"It's better to throw away weapons that are not easy to use."

She smiled softly, and her right hand suddenly slashed at the spear, and the moment it hit, a swirl of bright red flames rose up, cruising like a snake along the barrel of the spear to Ning Yue's hand holding the spear.

Murong Feiyun's intention was obvious, let Ning Yue let go and abandon the gun, in that case, he would also lose the wings of the spiritual wind.

However, Ning Yue will not be obedient.

"It's just because I don't know how to use a gun, but it works just as well as any other blade!"

With a twist of his wrist, a fuzzy spell mark poured into the spear through the palm of his hand, sliding down the barrel of the spear and heading straight for the fiery serpent.

Sky lock seal, broken!

The result of this day, Ning Yue's greatest growth is that the Heavenly Lock Seal can be used as he pleases, and it can be attached to any blade, not only his own sword before, but also the spear that Fang Huanlan lent him.

Boom!

In an instant, the spear trembled violently, and the two forces burst and roared, instantly dissipating into nothingness. However, Murong Feiyun's hand did not let go of the spear, and continued to pull it with all her strength, and with a majestic force that could not be seen from her slender body at all, Ning Yue in the sky was forced to fall to the ground.

"Get down!"

At the same time, the five fingers of her right hand opened, bypassing Ning Yue's backlash of the Dark Xuan Ancient Sword, and then closing her grip, locking the opponent's wrist, and working together with her left hand, shocking downward.

Boom!

Ning Yue fell to the ground in a hurry, his gray face was slightly embarrassed, but he raised his head again, smiling.

"Huh?"

Inexplicably startled in her heart, Murong Feiyun subconsciously looked back, but what she saw in her eyes was two cold lights that were already close at hand.

The twin daggers of Twilight Yin Yin have arrived.

Laugh at! Laugh at!

However, in the next moment, Twilight Yinyin was shocked, because her dagger could only be stabbed at the last half inch of Murong Feiyun's back, and she could no longer stand in, and a layer of flame light fluctuating void barrier instantly appeared.

To be precise, it's just a small barrier, as if some kind of overlapping forces.

"It's okay, I kept a hand."

Murong Feiyun snorted, and in an instant, the condensed fire behind her trembled, and it turned out to be a pair of brilliant wings, and a circle of scorching fluctuations exploded, bombarding Du Yinyin's body head-on.

retreated, and finally fell to the ground, and then Du Yinyin stopped her body, barely supported the dagger, and then took a breath and fell down again.

It's hot, like stepping into a bathtub where freshly boiling hot water has not been mixed with any cold water. The heat penetrates through the skin and directly hits the body, quickly taking away all power.

There were bursts of hot air exhaling from her mouth and nose, and Du Yinyin reluctantly let go of her hands and muttered, "Ning Yue, I'm sorry...... Next, it's up to you and Xuanxuan......"

"Xiao Yin!"

Ning Yue hurriedly drank it, and it was not Du Yinyin who answered him, but Murong Feiyun, who was right in front of him.

"Don't worry, it's just a coma, and the injury won't be too serious. When the game is over, I'll come to my door and apologize and heal her. So, now your mind should be on the showdown in front of you. ”

Murong Feiyun drank it, and in an instant, a trace of astonishment appeared in her expression. She suddenly appeared, not only did her right hand lock Ning Yue's left wrist, but the other party's left hand was also grabbed on her right arm, and the dark Xuan Ancient Sword had been abandoned.

At the same moment, Ning Yue's five fingers holding the gun were released, and a blow was leaned out, hitting the opponent's lower abdomen. In the palms of his palms, a strange spell mark emerged, shaped like a diamond-shaped phalanx, but in the middle of it, there seemed to be a hidden outline.

Caught by me on purpose?

Murong Feiyun was taken aback, and subconsciously his left hand was also loosened, wanting to resist Ning Yue's attack, but suddenly it appeared that his left hand seemed to be much heavier than before, and it was a little inconvenient. Hurriedly glanced at it, but saw a faint ripple on his five fingers, like an invisible chain.

Laugh at!

The fingertips trembled with flames, the ripples cracked, and the left hand was free, but she was also there, and it was too late to defend herself.

"Murong Feiyun, take this move!"

Sky Lock, Lock!

Boom!

Boom!

The simultaneous force of both palms, this is the decisive blow that Ning Yue has gambled with all the Xuan power that he can use at this moment, he definitely knows that he can't be Murong Feiyun's opponent in a head-to-head battle, so he can only make dangerous moves, create a close opportunity, and punch the sealing power of the Heavenly Lock Seal into the opponent's body.

From the very beginning, all the offensives were all false moves to lure the enemy, for the sake of this moment.

Once Murong Feiyun was temporarily blocked from Xuanli, as long as it was a short moment, he would have a chance to win. At this distance, in a close battle between men and women, he didn't think he would lose.

Besides, he still has companions, although Chang Xuanxuan has almost reached the point of being at the end of his crossbow. However, he was able to move.

In the lightning stone fire, with the simultaneous force of Ning Yue's palms, a circle of enlarged spell seals lingered on Murong Feiyun's upper body, and in the next moment, he returned to nothingness and disappeared. Invisibly, there are dozens of chains trembling and ringing.

The confinement and blockade have been sealed.

Her eyes changed color, and Murong Feiyun let go of her hands, retreating like a kite with a broken string, and her breath collapsed.

"The winner is clear!"

With a shout of excitement, Ning Yue's withdrawn palms were clenched into fists again, and he blasted out with all his strength, the last strength, the hope of victory, all lie in this!

"W-yes!"

Above the pavilion, Sima Haiwei was trembling, he couldn't believe that Ning Yue could really do this.

It was not only him who was shocked, but also all the viewers who saw this scene, they couldn't believe the scene they saw in front of them, Murong Feiyun, who was known as a candidate for the championship, actually showed defeat.

However, there was another person whose eyes changed slightly, and he only shook and chuckled.

"No, he can't win."

At the same moment, in Ning Yue's widening eyes, a burst of brilliant fire rose, not his strength, but a scorching heat that came directly in front of his eyes.

That power originated from Murong Feiyun!