Yeyun blinked, and suddenly smiled.

At this time, the competition between Yufeng and Jian Wushuang continued, Yufeng's ingenious steps dodged directly, dodged Jian Wushuang's sword qi attack, and as soon as his body was stable, he swung a punch, and the powerful fist wind came to his face, Jian Wushuang hurriedly swung his sword to stop the waist and split down, but the fist wind only paused slightly, and then broke the wind, and the wave of the fist wind directly lifted Jian Wushuang away, and the victory or defeat of this game has been divided. It was clear that Jian Musou had lost the match.

"It's worthy of His Excellency Yufeng, it's too strong, I'm afraid no one will be able to defeat him, and the number one swordsman in the southern region hasn't even blocked a move."

"That's right, in the last session, Jian Wushuang could still fight against His Excellency Yufeng for more than a dozen rounds, but this time, he was defeated with one move, and he is definitely the king of the younger generation, and no one can match it."

"Although the second flower moon of the last session is also very powerful, it must not be the opponent of His Excellency Yufeng, as for that night seventeen, he defeated the top geniuses such as Han Yi Sword Wushuang, and was able to fight the heavenly thunder, I don't know how many rounds I can fight against His Excellency Yufeng?"

"It's not simple, as long as Night Seventeen can win the flower moon, he will naturally have some strength, otherwise he won't even have the qualifications to challenge His Excellency Yufeng."

Everyone is talking, the competition is still going on, the fourth game is Han Yidao and Gongzi Su, live up to expectations, Han Yidao will be beaten by Gongzi Su, you must know that Gongzi Su is the third person in the last session, can defeat Gongzi Su, Han Yidao is naturally qualified to enter the top three. The name of the supreme sword once again set off a storm.

Two hours have passed, except for Hua Yue and Yeyun, the remaining eight contestants have each taken turns to fight again, and now, the last game of the eighth round is about to be ushered in.

has not yet started, the audience has been in an uproar, in full swing, there is no other reason, but because this 'Night Seventeen' is either against the flower moon, or against the wind, no matter how it turns, it will be one of them, this is an unchangeable fact.

"In the eighth round, the last battle is the night seventeen pairs of flower moons." The referee of the wind firmament announced the game in person, and the afterglow also glanced at the night clouds with a little meaning, which was intriguing, and the old man on the side was even more interested, staring at the martial arts arena with his hands, and a pair of cloudy eyes were shining at the moment.

Feng Cangqiong's old face twitched suddenly, and he said secretly, could it be that this old guy is also interested in that kid named Night Seventeen?

Since the wind and the sky announced the game, the audience is already surging to the sky, that is called a lively, you must know that the showdown at this moment, has been related to the top three, who will be the ranking of the top three, this is a question worth pondering, and the flower moon and the night seventeen battle, you can directly determine the position of the second place, once the night seventeen wins, you can have the last peak duel to the wind.

Killing all the way here, Night Seventeen attaches great importance to the enemy of Hua Yue, and she can already determine the identity of Hua Yueying, it is definitely from the Hua family of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, otherwise Bai Yi would not have recognized Hua Yueying as a mistake, pulled out his sword and surged with a wanton sword intent, and jumped off and swept onto the stage.

The red light flickered, and the flower moon also flew up, still full of demonic energy.