"Fifth Master, this is a matter of life and death for our Five Shadow Hall, judging from the smallest, it is better to let Feng Shang Gongzi end the battle as soon as possible, so as not to have any accidents!"

At the beginning of the competition, the fifth master sat back in the box, and one of his subordinates said worriedly, and the fifth master only sneered noncommittally when he heard this, and looked back at the other party.

"If he is powerful but not arrogant, then he is not Feng Shang, this person's personality has always been like this, he is unforgiving, and in addition to character, more important is fame, fame and fortune are not separated from each other since ancient times, which can make him more famous, and it will also bring greater benefits to him and the future."

"But the fifth master...... Mu Yanke just woke up, saying that someone sneaked up on him through the air, and the sword power he stabbed out was only a little off, so I thought that here, it is very likely that there is a master hiding who doesn't want us to win! The subordinate said again.

"What did you say?" When the fifth master heard this, he propped up the seat with his arms, and his fat body almost stood up.

"Let's say that Mu Ke just woke up, saying that someone attacked him from the air, and the sword power he stabbed out was only a fraction off, and it is very likely that there is a master hiding here, who is secretly controlling the battle situation!" The subordinates repeated.

"Waste, Mu Ke, this waste is really not enough to achieve, more than enough to lose, this kind of thing is only coming now, I don't think I have to keep this person anymore, just do it to me!"

Hearing this, the fifth master was extremely angry.

"Yes, Fifth Master, according to the small one, we still have a place to get him, and when he is really useless, it is not too late to throw it away, the money lost in the last game must be returned. Do you say yes or no! The subordinate said.

"Humph! If it weren't for that, would he still be alive now? ”

The fifth master snorted coldly, trying his best to restrain the anger in his heart, his eagle-like eyes looked around the gladiatorial arena, he had to come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible, although Mu Ke didn't have any evidence, but he didn't lie nonsense.

A person who can push Mu Ke through the air, such a character, I'm afraid even the fifth master can't deal with it.

"Now, you immediately go and report to the Maple Snow Palace in the fastest way, just say that there is a demon sect rebel lurking in our Five Shadows Hall gladiatorial arena, please come quickly! I suspect that this master is what they call the rebels, and apart from them, no one in the Northern Plains would have such means. The fifth master said, and immediately thought of a way to deal with it.

"Fifth master, you guessed right, the little one immediately released the letter eagle, there are our rudder people over there!" Said the subordinate.

"How long will it take?" The fifth master asked worriedly.

"Once it is reported, the Half-Saint Imperial Sky Flight, it should be able to arrive soon, the people of Fengxue Palace are worried that they can't find those people, they will definitely rush over, there are golden armor guards here, forgive them and they don't dare to make a move, they will be arrested!" The subordinate said.

"Hmmm! Do it now! ”

Only then did the fifth master sit back in his seat and feel a little more relieved.

Instead, he hoped that Feng Shang could play as long as possible, until he dragged it out before those people arrived, because then at least he wouldn't lose, but once Feng Shang really wanted to decide the winner, he would definitely lose, and the other party would definitely wait to make a move.

The fifth master thought so, but after those golden armor guards arrived, if there was nothing to gain, would he think that the fifth master had played them and turned his head to clean him up, the fifth master didn't know, and he didn't have time to think about it, he only knew that the difficulties in front of him had to be overcome.

Feng Shang Gongzi on the stage was still strolling around his opponent, and the face he had just lost had to be recovered from other opponents in another form, and after that, he was thinking about what to clean up those people.

Although the folding fan in his hand is short, he can make quick and accurate moves, and Diao, often when people think it is impossible, he can always make a move at a peculiar angle, hit the opponent first, or force Xue Wuye to change his moves in a hurry to resist, embarrassed.

For example, Xue Wuye stabbed out with a sword, Feng Shang stood still with his feet on the spot, nailed to the platform like an iron stake, and his body suddenly leaned back, dodging the opponent's sword, and then took his feet as the center of the circle, and quickly drew an arc on the ground with his body on his back.

Even those who don't like him have to admit that this person is very eye-catching.

The folding fan was pointed out and hit the opponent's ribs, and the pain was so painful that Xue Wuye gasped for cool air, and he felt even more humiliated!

If the other party had a sword in his hand at this time, or if he wanted his life, then he would have died long ago after this snowfall.

But the other party just doesn't kill him now, and deliberately teases, this is where Xue Wuye feels humiliated.

"Rogge, in your opinion, what are the chances of Xue Wuye winning?"

In Bai Diguo's box, Queen Bai Di asked her bodyguard, at this moment, in addition to looking around vigilantly, the strong man was also watching the battle platform closely, watching the duel between two leaders of the same age.

"There's no chance of winning!" The strong man named Rogge said intently.

"Oh? Why! Queen Bai Di stared at him, giggling.

The strong man still didn't turn his head, and replied: "Xue Wuye is not inferior to Feng Shang's qualifications, it's just that the gap between the two people's cultivation techniques is too big, in my opinion, Feng Shang has practiced at least one three-grade martial art, which is too subtle compared to the fourth or fifth grade, otherwise Xue Wuye will not be teased like this, this is the disadvantage of our Northern Regions Mangyuan, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, and if you continue to fight, it will definitely be defeated, and there is not much meaning!" ”

In his words, there was not the slightest hint of ridicule, more of a sense of helplessness, he himself was a powerful martial artist, and his cultivation was not low, and he knew the difficulties and shortcomings of the Northern Plain.

"Giggles, you're right, surrender? Will it? ”

Queen Bai Di smiled and looked at the battle table with questions, in her impression, although this little offspring lacked interest, he was not a person who would bow his head casually.

On the battle platform, Xue Wuye did not admit defeat at all, although he was humiliated, but the light in his eyes was extremely preoccupied.

"Return, you see, he's learning, he's learning in battle!" In the box of Feng Languo, Su Junbao was also dialing his students.

"Studying?" Yan Guiyi was a little incomprehensible.

"That's right, it's to learn in battle and grow in battle!"

Su Junbao looked at him and said seriously: "The innate disadvantage, no one can change what has happened, and it is rare to be brave after being ashamed!" ”

"Got it!" Yan Guiyi nodded as if he understood.

Su Junbao turned his head to look again, in Su Junbao's opinion, this Xue Wuye has an excellent heart to cultivate martial arts, but Su Junbao knows that he still can't win this competition, because it takes time to grow.

A battle was too short for him to grow up and defeat his opponent right away, and now, it was almost time for the battle to end.