At this time, Ye Feifei, Yuanyu Yuezhi stood tall and tall, in the eyes of everyone except Wei Elite, how could it be a handsome word?

And an even more apt word: cool!

"Senior Brother Wei, have you turned enough? Let's start!"

He didn't want to delay any longer.

From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to hurt him, even though Wei Elite had always wanted to kill him.

Wei Elite finally figured it out, it's better to stay away from this senior brother!

He jumped out of the way and said to Ye Feifei, "Senior brother, you have to be careful. With that, the sword rose and danced rapidly.

The sword sparkled, and the green waves rippled.

Ye Feifei didn't know what he was going to do, but many people in the audience began to get nervous.

"Senior brother, be careful of his sword qi!"

Liu Zhanyuan and the others shouted eagerly.

Wei Elite smiled.

At this time, Ye Feifei was like a lamb to the slaughter in front of him.

It's you who don't use the sword yourself, and you can't blame me!

Sword energy?

Ye Feifei remembered the battle when he first saw Yan Wu, as well as the life-and-death duel with Elder Chu.

Can the Wei elite be stronger than them?

The sword danced faster and faster, and soon the green screen was gone.

Suddenly, the green light flickered, and a huge ball of green light flew out of the hidden curtain and smashed down on his head.

Ye Feifei did not move.

The ball of light shone brightly, chaotic, and the coercion was menacing, and even the air was condensed.

With a loud bang, another ball of light burst out and quickly approached him.

The first ball of light reached the top of his head, and Ye Feifei punched it out.

Boom!

Rumble!

The first sound was made by a fist smashing into a ball of light, and the other sound was the sound of an explosion of a ball of light.

The green wave dispersed, and Ye Feifei was still standing.

Nothing happened?

Everyone froze.

How is this possible?

Another ball of light approached, and Ye Feifei kicked it with a flying leg!

The sword light disappeared, and Wei Elite was stunned.

Sacrificing two sword qi in a row was already his limit.

To fight or not to fight?

His gaze wandered to a man.

Lan Fengfei's eyes were firmly locked on the senior brother, and the whole person was completely in an obsession, worship, and admiration...... I can't tell what kind of state of confusion it is.

The rage is burning again!

"I'll kill you!"

The Wei elite was almost out of control, and rushed over with a roar.

Ye Feifei leaned aside to let go of his incoming sword, raised his foot and clicked on the crook of his leg, Wei Elite staggered a few steps and rushed directly to the edge of the ring, and fell without waiting to stand firm.

The current Wei elite is like a fierce dog that has lost its mind, without any attack power.

"I'm not convinced!"

The figure flashed, and Wei Elite jumped onto the stage again.

But before he could stand firm, Ye Feifei flew up and kicked him down.

"I'm not convinced!"

"I'm not convinced!"

......

Wei Elite stood up again and again, and Ye Feifei kicked him away again and again.

This has become a one-sided complete abuse!

He knew that at this moment, even he couldn't keep a low profile.

Wei Elite is like a Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, rushing to the ring endlessly.

"Senior Brother Wei, aren't you tired?"

He looked at Wei Elite, who had rushed to the stage for the first time, and suddenly felt a little pitiful.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wei Elite's voice was hoarse, his face was distorted, and he pounced on him with teeth and claws.

Ye Feifei slapped the sword in his hand with one palm, grabbed his collar and pushed him to the side of the stage and whispered, "Don't come up again!"

"How can it be!"

With a loud shout, a black shadow flashed, and there was one more person on the stage.

A cold wind rushed to his face, and Ye Feifei hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated.

It was a tall and thin young man, with long eyebrows and a straight nose, and the whole person revealed a kind of stunning yin owl aura.

"Wei Elite, you are too embarrassed to Shenxiu Peak!"

"Yue Qifeng, get out of the way!"

Wei Elite roared.

It turns out that this person's name is Yue Qifeng?

Ye Feifei recognized him at a glance as the one who was talking to Wei Elite in the forest.

"Why did Shenxiu Feng come up with such a waste material like you!" Yue Qifeng raised his hand and slapped Wei Elite in the face.

Wei Elite almost fell down when his body was crooked.

"You dare to hit me?"

"Get down!"

Yue Qifeng flew out and kicked Wei Elite off the stage.

Hearing a crisp click, Wei Elite spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious off the stage.

Visually, he had at least three broken ribs.

Ye Feifei's expression was solemn, this Yue Qifeng in front of him was ruthless, and he was by no means an idle person.

Tao Qing's face turned cold and said, "You go down!"

"I'm going to challenge him!"

Yue Qifeng stood still.

"It's not your turn to play here!"

Tao Qing's tone was resolute.

"Fairy Tao, I am also a member of Shenxiu Peak, you have no reason to stop me from challenging him!"

Yue Qifeng said word by word.

Tao Qing was stunned for a moment, speechless.

Yue Qifeng turned to Ye Feifei, "Ye Feifei, senior brother, you are good." You don't use a sword, and I don't use a sword, how about the two of us split the victory?"

Ye Feifei's gaze swept over the looming sign on his waist, "In what capacity are you challenging me?"

Yue Qifeng showed a strange smile, "It's all right!"

"How do you compare?"

"You must die!"

Yue Qifeng said lightly.

"What if you were the one who died?"

Ye Feifei's killing machine gradually rose.

Wei Elite wanted to kill him, and he could bear it.

But this man, no!

He only glanced at it a few times, and he could conclude that Yue Qifeng had a dagger on each leg, at least some other hidden weapon hidden in his waist, and he was afraid that there were also secret moves on his two tightly bound wrists.

This person is extremely dangerous.

Sneaking secretly was commonplace for him, but from Yue Qifeng's body, he smelled the same breath.

This is what makes him completely different from the disciples of other sects.

Yue Qifeng smiled hesitantly, "I can't die, and I won't die." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Feifei had already reached him with a flick of his arms, and smashed his fist into his chest.

Yue Qifeng dodged sideways, and spun several times like a top behind him.

Ye Feifei quickly turned around.

"Want to know where Yan Wu is?"

As he passed by him, Yue Qifeng dropped a sentence in his ear.

He was stunned.

"What did you say?"

Yue Qifeng smiled, "You have to die, and I, can't die!"

Ye Feifei clenched his fists.

Could it be that Yan Wu fell into his hands?

Seeing that he was staring at him silently, Yue Qifeng couldn't help but sneer, spread his arms, jumped two or three meters high, and pounced on him like a goshawk.

Ye Feifei frowned, took a step back and pulled away the lunge, ready to take the move.

Just as Yue Qifeng's fists were about to arrive, he suddenly opened his palm, and something flashed in front of him.

It was a small piece of cloth.

...... Yan Wu's clothes!

He lost his mind slightly, and Yue Qifeng's other iron fist had arrived, hitting him on the right shoulder with a bang.

There was an exclamation from the audience.

Ye Feifei suddenly woke up from his distraction, and took a few steps back to stand firm.