Just a red mark, not bloody.

But even so, the boy was still frightened.

What kind of cultivation does Fu Ling do, and what kind of cultivation does he do?

What's more, Fu Ling was still suffering from the cold just now?

In this case, he can still fight back, so that he was almost injured, this whisk is too strong!

It was only a matter of moments before the spirit and the boy fought again.

Fu Ling's left shoulder was injured, because of the cold, the wound was stiff, and the blood didn't flow much, but this situation has always been worse than bleeding, especially at this time the cold is still spreading in the body.

The cold spread quickly, and at first it was only one shoulder, but after a while, half of the body began to stiffen.

The boy also discovered that there was something wrong with Fu Ling, and seized the opportunity to attack Fu Ling's left body.

Whisk quickly retreated as the boy attacked.

Even so, it was slow.

The ice ridge was like an arrow, and it flew quickly, locking on the left side of Fu Ling's body.

As the left side of his body stiffened, his speed suffered, and two sharp ice edges pierced directly into Whirling's hand and shoulder.

The moment the ice edge pierced into the body, bright red blood splattered out and fell on the white clothes, like red plum petals falling on the snow.

The ice ridge stabbed into the body of the Whirl, and before the Whisk Spirit did not admit defeat, the boy did not pause and swung his sword again.

The sword qi flew towards the Whisk Spirit with a chill, directly knocking the Whisk Spirit into the air and crashing towards the enchantment.

When the Whisk crashes into the barrier, the barrier brush disappears.

Once you get out of the ring, you lose the game.

Seeing that he was about to reach the edge, Fu Ling was able to stabilize his body.

The barrier reappeared after the Whisk had stabilized his body.

On the audience, Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, the hand on his side clenched and loosened, over and over again.

The gap between the first-level spirit general and the ninth-level spirit general can make Ah Ling so difficult to deal with, if he really fights with the Spirit Sect, what should Ah Ling do?

Feng Zhuo's purple eyes narrowed dangerously, and he turned his head to look at the place where the contestants were sitting.

Nan Yi was talking to Bei Zhan, and suddenly felt a cold gaze sweep by, stunned for a moment, and then looked by feeling.

At this glance, I saw Feng Zhuo.

Feng Zhuo's gaze had already moved away from Nanyi and them, and he looked at the Xiling Empire.

Nan Yi looked at Feng Zhuo, Feng Zhuo's appearance was different from what he had seen before.

It is...... The little rabbit that looked so well-behaved and cute suddenly turned into a wolf.

When his eyes swept away, his back was cold, and his body exuded a dangerous aura.

At first glance, seeing Feng Zhuo's appearance, Nan Yi was a little frightened.

How did he become like this?

Obviously when you came, you didn't see it like this, huh?

Also, what does he look at those players?

Nan Yi looked at the Fu Ling on the stage, then at Feng Zhuo, and then at those players along Feng Zhuo's line of sight, back and forth several times, and finally ushered in Feng Zhuo's gaze.

Looking at each other, Nan Yi saw the coldness of ignoring everything in Feng Zhuo's eyes.

Nan Yi was startled, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood what Feng Zhuo wanted to do.

He...... I probably want to kill those players......

Even if you don't want to kill, you probably want to seriously injure those players!

"What's wrong with you?" Beizhan obediently heard half of the words, turned his head to look at Nanyi, and found that Nanyi had been looking around, and then his expression was not very good, and he frowned and asked.

"No, it's okay...... Nan Yi heard the voice of the Northern War, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, let's watch the game." ”

Regardless of whether Feng Zhuo wanted to kill those players or seriously injure those players, he had no evidence for this, so he could only wait for the Fu Ling Competition to finish and give her a wake-up call.