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Mengfeng snorted lightly, stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a deep face: "When Lang Shi was defeated just now, did you notice his eyes?"

As he spoke, Meng Feng also looked at Mu Feiyang.

"Lang Shi's eyes?" Hearing this, Mu Feiyang frowned slightly, and then shook his head: "I only see him defeated, how can I have time to look at his eyes?"

"That's it. If you can't see it, you just can't take it seriously!" Mengfeng said lightly.

"Uh......" The corners of Mu Feiyang's mouth twitched, and he asked, "What did you see in that old dream, but tell me about it!"

"Old dreams?"

Meng Feng glared at Mu Feiyang. The latter hurriedly changed his words and said, "No, Brother Meng, you should tell me about it." ”

Only then did Meng Feng raise his head and look at Lang Shi, who was being held on a stretcher, had already passed out, and was carried away, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this Lang Shi should have been hit by some kind of illusion." ”

"Illusion?" Mu Feiyang was stunned.

"Hmm. I don't know exactly what kind of illusion it is, and I can't say for sure. However, this illusion can exacerbate the mental drain of a sealer. When Lang Shi fell down just now, his eyes were completely dilated, which would only appear when his mental power was exhausted or even overdrawn. Dream Wind said in a deep voice.

Lan Duanchen, who was beside him, also nodded: "Yes, what I guessed is similar." ”

"I see. Then when did this Mi Xingyu release the illusion?" Mu Feiyang nodded suddenly, and then wondered again.

Just hearing this, Mengfeng and Lan Duanchen both shook their heads and said, "This is also the terrifying thing about this Mi Xingyu. We don't know at all when they cast the illusion. ”

"Mengfeng, Tan You, Shu Fengran, Leng Yejiao!"

Just when Mu Feiyang was about to say something, a voice suddenly came from the high platform.

I saw that it was obviously the draw of the last group. Well, this group doesn't actually need to draw lots anymore, and everyone knows who there is. After all, there are only four people left, who else can there be besides these four?

"There shouldn't be much suspense about the outcome of this set. Mengfeng and Tan You are steadily promoted!"

"That's not necessarily, Shu Fengran, this is not an existence that can be underestimated. ”

"There is no suspense about Tan You's promotion, and Mengfeng defeated Nan Yuanzi. Definitely has the strength of the top powerhouse. This Shu Fengran is just facing some top power elders, what is he in the face of top powerhouses?"

......

As the old man in white recited the names of the four Mengfeng, there was also a burst of conversation and discussion in the audience.

The vast majority of people have a conclusion about the outcome of this duel, and Mengfeng and Tan You are promoted.

But there are also a small number of people who think that Shu Fengran can counterattack.

After all, before this, Shu Fengran had faced many top power elders, all of whom were crushed with absolute superiority. Although it didn't show much strength, it was enough to see how strong it was.

However, the main reason is that I just watched Mi Xingyu, a dark horse, counterattack Lang Shi. So much so that the people in the audience couldn't help but subconsciously feel that Shu Fengran would also counterattack.

"It's Shu Fengran's bastard. Mengfeng, if you run into it, you must teach him a good lesson!" Hearing the voice in his ear, Mu Feiyang immediately gritted his teeth and said to Mengfeng.

Obviously, when he first came to the fourth layer, Shu Fengran's attack made Mu Feiyang still haunted him.

Although Lan Duanchen on the side didn't say anything, his eyes fully showed that his thoughts were the same as Mu Feiyang's.

After all, at that time, Mu Feiyang was guarding one thing for Lan Duanchen, so he gave Shu Fengran a sneak attack.

"I will. Nodding at the two, Mengfeng also stepped forward and came under the ring.

Beside him, two men and one woman.

When he looked at the three, they were looking at him as well. Tan You showed him a cruel gaze full of murderous intent.

Not long ago, Jing Yan, the head of the three elders of the Hundred Spear Gate, was killed by Mengfeng, and Tan Youneng didn't want to kill him to have a ghost.

As for Shu Fengran, it was a sinister smile at him, and his smile was full of weirdness. This made Meng Feng raise his eyebrows and look at the last Leng Yejiao, the elder of the Cold Moon Palace.

If there is a force on the fourth layer that has the most beauties, then apart from the Feng Sect, it is undoubtedly the Cold Moon Palace.

Fengzong's high-level management, more than ninety percent are women. The high-level of the Cold Moon Palace, more than seventy percent, are all women. And the most important thing is that the women of the two major forces are basically all beauties.

The cold Ye Jiao in front of him seems to be a representative one. The appearance is definitely not the same as that of Yun Hanyi, but in comparison, the former is more cold and glamorous. Although she is not as repelled thousands of miles away as Condensing Moon, she knows at a glance that she is a woman who is not very easy to get along with.

At this moment, Leng Yejiao was looking at him with a hint of scrutiny. Seeing his gaze, the former's expression was very cold.

"Dream Wind, Leng Yejiao!"

Coincidentally, Mengfeng's opponent in the first game was this Leng Yejiao.

Hearing this assignment, Leng Yejiao looked at Mengfeng's expression, and it was undoubtedly colder for a while.

"Leng Ye Jiao, Leng Ye Jiao, Leng Ye Jiao......"

As soon as he came to the stage, there was a shrill cheering sound in his ears. The mighty momentum made Meng Feng frown.

As a player, the most annoying thing about going on stage is that as soon as you get on stage, you hear the cheering sound of your opponent.

Fortunately, Mengfeng is also very popular, and soon there was a voice cheering for him in his ears. Although it's not as enthusiastic as Leng Yejiao, there is a voice, isn't it?

"Cold Snow Sword!"

At the beginning of the duel, Leng Yejiao took the initiative to hold it, her white long sword, dancing debut sword light, and finally condensed into the most condensed, far towards the dream wind.

"Broken. ”

A word gently spat out of his mouth, and Mengfeng swung it out. The brilliant Ziyan brought up a layer of sword momentum, and swept Leng Yejiao and the sword straight away.

"Instant Slash!"

At the moment when he swept away the other party, Mengfeng's body quickly followed, and in an instant, he came to the side of Leng Yejiao, who had not yet fallen to the ground to stabilize his figure. Under the latter's pale face, a knife knocked her out of the way.

Although this Leng Ye Jiao was very cold to him, Meng Feng was still quite pitiful.

No, Leng Yejiao just suffered some concussions and flew out of the ring, and other than that, there were no other injuries on her body.

"Hmph. ”

However, Leng Yejiao obviously didn't accept the kindness, and she obviously felt very unwilling to defeat Mengfeng in just three moves.

For a while, her eyes also fell on Shu Fengran who was not far away.

According to the rules, the player who loses the first game will have to play another duel one after another. If you lose this duel, you will be eliminated directly. Therefore, Leng Yejiao can only hope that this time she will encounter Shu Fengran, not Tan You. At the very least, she has to win.

"Leng Yejiao, Shu Fengran!"

Fortunately, Leng Yejiao's second opponent was the Shu Fengran she was looking forward to.

For a while, Leng Yejiao's cold and pretty face couldn't help but draw a trace of arc and show a smile. Finally, her luck wasn't too bad.

"Huh?"

It's just that when Leng Yejiao looked at Shu Fengran again, and the latter smiled weirdly at her, her brows suddenly couldn't help but brow, and she always had a bad feeling.

"The duel begins!"

As the high platform came, the announcement of the old man in white fell.

"Cold Snow Sword!"

Leng Yejiao moved for the first time again, and like the previous duel Meng Feng, the opening scene was a swordsmanship that she thought was not weak.

A condensed sword light slashed straight towards Shu Fengran.

"Hit?"

To Leng Yejiao's surprise, in the face of her sword, Shu Fengran had no intention of dodging at all. Straight to the point.

Seeing that a sword slashed across Shu Fengran's body, but, surprisingly, Shu Fengran's body did not shed a single bit of blood, just like a ball of water.

"Huh?"

Seeing this scene, many of the top powerhouses present, including Mengfeng, couldn't help frowning.

With everyone's perception, it is natural to clearly see that Shu Fengran has stood there from beginning to end without moving. This also means that the sword of Leng Yejiao in front of him is a real fight, but such a real sword did not bring any injuries to Shu Fengran, not even a trace of blood, which is too weird.

Could it be the same incarnation of Ning Shou as the previous Xianhong?

For a while, many people couldn't help but think so.

Even on the high platform, the old man in white and other fourth-layer bigwigs couldn't help frowning at this moment. seems to be familiar with Shu Fengran's method, but he is a little uncertain.

"It can't be!"

With a bite of the silver teeth, Leng Yejiao raised the long sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Shu Fengran's throat.

But this time, Shu Fengran didn't stand still anymore, letting Leng Yejiao stab. Instead, he stretched out his hand and used two fingers to clamp Leng Yejiao's long sword body under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"How is this possible!?"

Seeing this scene, many of the top powerhouses in the field showed surprise in their eyes.

With two fingers with their bare hands, they caught Leng Yejiao's sword that stabbed quickly, even if it was them, they thought they couldn't do it.

After all, although the top powerhouses are strong, they are not strong enough to completely ignore these top power elders. Especially Leng Yejiao, among the elders of the top forces, his strength is relatively top-notch.

"Beauty, why are you so ruthless?

"Smack!"

I saw that the corners of Shu Fengran's mouth hooked up a trace of evil arc, and at the same time, he held the arm of Leng Yejiao's long sword body, and exerted a slight force. Suddenly, with a crisp sound, Leng Yejiao's long sword, which was obviously a top-grade high-grade spiritual weapon, turned out to be like this, and it was directly clamped into two for Shu Fengran.

"It's... How is this possible!?"

Shock once again filled the cheeks and eyes of everyone in the audience.

"Ahh

Before everyone could react, a miserable scream suddenly sounded from the ring.

Looking at it, I saw that Shu Fengran's hand that had just cut off Leng Yejiao's long sword appeared on the latter's full chest at this moment. If it were normal, seeing this scene, many people in the audience would probably scold and shameless, and there would even be men who liked Leng Yejiao, who wanted to go up and fight with Shu Fengran. However, at this moment, seeing this scene, what everyone had was full of fear.

Because, when Shu Fengran's hand touched Leng Yejiao's chest, it pierced straight into it.

It penetrated straight through Leng Yejiao's chest and penetrated straight to the back.

The bloodiest thing was Leng Yejiao's heart, which was held by Shu Fengran at this moment on the palm that had penetrated the former's chest.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, Leng Yejiao's heart was pinched alive and exploded by Shu Fengran. At the same time, the latter's head was also stretched out to the side of the delicate white neck of the staring eye, and after the heart was deprived, it had lost its vitality, and the delicate white neck of the cold leaf that was dying was gently licked, and chuckled in his ear: "Tsk, beauty, your heart is really fragile!"

After that, Shu Fengran's hand was also suddenly withdrawn from Leng Yejiao's chest, and the latter's vitality was also completely dispersed at this moment, turning into a corpse and falling.

"Whoosh!"

At the moment when Leng Yejiao fell, there was an ice blue shadow, which swept into the ring at an extremely fast speed, and a layer of cold light hit Shu Fengran directly.

"Poof..."

The latter couldn't react in time, and his body was hit immediately, and a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

This made Shu Fengran's gaze can't help but be filled with a trace of coldness, looking at the shadow in the ring.

Qianying, naturally the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, Condensing the Moon.

Looking at Leng Yejiao's heartless corpse, Condensation Yue's pretty face was already covered with frost, and he glanced at Shu Fengran on the side with murderous intent in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just reached out to pick up Leng Yejiao's corpse, and left the ring with a jump.

However, in this regard, the old man in white on the high platform was surprisingly unstoppable.

Maybe I also feel that Leng Yejiao, such a delicate beauty, was a little unhappy to be killed by Shu Fengran like this. So don't stop Condensation Moon and let her teach her a little lesson.

And everyone in the field, those who supported Leng Yejiao, had already gone crazy one by one, and they couldn't wait to rush up and devour Shu Fengran alive. A group of top powerhouses are all dignified towards this Shu Fengran.

"I'll go, when did this Shu Fengran become so strong?" In the field, Mu Feiyang saw this scene, and his face was already full of astonishment.

After all, a year ago, when Shu Fengran attacked him, the opponent's strength was at most stronger than him. But at this moment, it's good, this Shu Fengran's strength has been terrifying to this extent. Although he has not yet fought against a top powerhouse, from this battle, Shu Fengran grabbed Leng Yejiao's long sword with his bare hands and cut it off, which is enough to see the horror of his strength.

The best high-grade spiritual weapon, if it is so good to be clamped off, it is not the best high-grade spiritual weapon.

Being able to clip it can only show that Shu Fengran's strength has been terrifying to a certain extent.

"I'm afraid that I also got some adventures in the reward secret realm. Against this person, Meng Feng is only afraid that it will be difficult to deal with!" Lan Duanchen on the side said with a somewhat solemn look in his eyes.

"What then?"

"It's useless for us to worry, anyway, let's look at the dream wind. I believe that with his strength, there is a way to solve it. ”

...... (To be continued)