Under the bombardment of this formless and colorless energy, Xiang Duxiu had no choice but to keep advancing, advancing, and moving forward.

"Snatch!"

Two more attacks fell on Xiang Duxiu's body, but at this time, she also rose to the last of her strength, and a sword flew towards Qian Yuling.

Xiang Duxiu flew out, with an ethereal and agile posture.

And Qian Yuling on the opposite side couldn't avoid Xiang Duxiu's sword blade, and seeing that he was about to splash blood in the ring, He Long on the side shot fiercely, swung out a strong energy, and crashed into Xiang Duxiu's jade sword.

"Ahem!"

Coughing heavily, Xiang Duxiu, who coughed up a few drops of blood star, held the scabbard in one hand, and his face was stubborn and refused to fall.

And Qian Yuling, who lived for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, also stood up with a blank face, and from beginning to end, she never touched the thin sword at her waist, almost forgetting it.

However, she is not to blame.

The rapier was originally intended for emergency or decoration, but at this life-and-death juncture, she completely forgot about it.

Since the fight has reached the point where even Helong can shoot, then the battle is over.

The tall Hehan looked at the two of them, and a rumbling sound rang out.

"It's a draw, right?"

Although it was an interrogation, but he, the chief referee, had spoken, what did Xiang Duxiu and Qian Yuling have to object to.

In the stands, Meng Changsheng's body jumped, and as soon as he appeared in the arena again, he helped the fallen Xiang Duxiu up.

While helping her, Meng Changsheng suddenly smelled a strange aroma, a fragrance that he had never smelled before......

Seeing Meng Changsheng, Xiang Duxiu smiled slightly, then fell softly into his arms and fell asleep with peace of mind.

Meng Changsheng's brows were tightly locked, and the suspicion between his eyebrows was reborn.

Straightening her up, Meng Changsheng beckoned, sucked back the long sword she had fallen to the ground, and then quickly led her back to the stands.

The record of the two sides, one win and one draw, if the next battle for Nine Heavens is lost, then it should be the people of the Dragon Group who win, otherwise, it will be Meng Changsheng who will fight against the winner of Nine Days.

However, Sleep Shadow doesn't intend for that to happen.

Nightscale, who had returned to the ring and sat down, stood up again and jumped off the arena.

"I'll take this one, what about you, who will you send to fight?"

Night Scale's current reputation is much greater than that of Leng Meiying, and in the eyes of many people, Night Scale is the boss of the Dragon Group, so when the people of the Nine Heavens saw Night Scale appear, their eyes widened one by one......

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Muzhou stood up.

"I'll do it! Brother Night Scale, I've admired my name for a long time. ”

Nightscale smiled back calmly: "Don't dare, senior, please!" ”

The two flipped a little politely, and then slammed into each other.

Night Scales moved a little faster by half a minute, and as soon as they struck, silver and black spears bounced out of the spatial ring at the same time.

The gun moved at will, the heart moved, and the two guns picked out countless beautiful gun flowers in mid-air.

Although the spear flower is beautiful, but behind this beauty, there are many terrifying killing intentions hidden, and that is only clear to the night scales.

Seeing the night scales move, Xu Muzhou didn't dare to be careless.

With a wave of his hand, his fingertips were full of green flames, like elves scattered in the air, constantly jumping, constantly making noise.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Spear flowers bloomed, greeted by cyan fireballs, and then detonated.