"Defeated, defeated!" Xingyu muttered, his eyes widening.

"Which of you is next?" said Ink City with a smile.

"Don't be complacent, I'll come!" the assassin Chu Hanye leaped out, "Huamo City, do you want to be my opponent?"

"Wait for me!" Hua Weiyang suddenly came out.

At the moment of the battle, Hua Weiyang's whole body momentum spread at this moment, and in the clear sky around him, there were layers of ripples like water waves, echoing around.

"Hua Weiyang of the Flower God Palace, do you also have the same strength as Hua Duyu?" Chu Hanye said with a smile, and a vague afterimage rushed towards Hua Weiyang.

The assassin Chu Hanye, the legend has the fastest body, as if he can travel through space, through nothingness and reality, maybe in this eye he can see him thousands of feet away, but the next moment, he can already come in front of him and perform a killing blow.

Just like now, the dagger in Chu Hanye's hand had been pierced out, piercing Hua Weiyang's body.

Just like the scene when he fought against Ye Feihong, Hua Duyu was pierced.

The piercing feeling, the spilled blood, warm and bloody, is so real that people can't believe it.

Hua Weiyang was killed like this.

In the competition of the Mangrove Magic School, Hua Weiyang once said to Feng Luofan that the magic practiced by Hua Duyu was similar to the magic practiced by Feng Luofan, such as the tranquil realm just now, such as the Great Blessing Technique, which was not ordinary magic.

The mystery and power of the Flower God Shrine are evident.

And Hua Weiyang once said to Feng Luofan that the iron and stone space is not of much use to him, it is a magic comparable to the realm of tranquility, with such strength, was he killed like this?

Chu Hanye, who had pierced Hua Weiyang, did not have any smugness, nor was he very shocked.

The body of Hua Weiyang in front of Chu Hanye turned into countless flying flowers, leaves, and branches, scattered from the air, which was the puppet stand-in method in the technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees.

So fast!

Unexpectedly, a stand-in was condensed in a silent manner.

Chu Hanye's expression was even colder, as if he was aware of Hua Weiyang's true body, and his eyes showed a strange brilliance.

A storm condensed on Chu Hanye's body, and when he was about to dodge away, the flying flowers, leaves, and branches that were scattered just now turned into tree spirits and flower spirits.

The dryads stretched out countless spiky branches, connecting into a criss-crossing sea of branches.

There were also some dryads who lifted the sea of whips and swept through the air.

The flower spirits were spraying bewildered pollen all around.

Sprinkle beans for soldiers, chop grass for horses!

All the plants and trees on the entire land were transformed at this moment, forming a group of grass and tree warriors.

It is as if a fairy forest rises from the ground and is full of life.

Even the small animals on the ground and the flying insects in the air have transformed into goblins one by one.

"How is this possible?!" Chu Hanye said with a pale, his complexion changing violently.

Whether he was on the ground or in the air, there were countless different postures and all kinds of strange attacks, attacking from unexpected directions.

The inheritance technique of the Flower God Palace is that it can communicate with plants and trees and manipulate them.

This is a branch of natural magic, a type of ancient magic, and naturally has something in common with the magic of the Tranquil Realm.

This magic, with the help of the vitality of plants and trees, will not be exhausted, and has endless combat power.

The ubiquitous grass and tree attacks, grass traps, and grass and wood fog made Chu Han tired of running for his life.

At this moment, Chu Hanye's eyes were full of blood, and the whole person had fallen into madness, seeing that he was trapped in the endless branches and leaves, unable to struggle, and let out a terrible scream from his mouth.

Hua Weiyang, who was hidden among the grass and trees, suddenly heard a voice ringing in his ears, "The Flower God Palace has a puppet technique, doesn't the assassin have the illusion technique?"

Kala-la!

A dagger stabbed at Hua Weiyang again.

It turned out that the cold night that was trapped in it by the grass and tree goblins turned out to be an illusion!

And the real Chu Hanye had already hidden in the void and quietly approached Hua Weiyang.

However, at the moment when this dagger was stabbed, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds surged, and an indescribable vitality surged out of the entire land.

Around Hua Weiyang, in an instant, those small grasses grew wildly, the seeds sprouted, and the tender green flowers and plants continued to spread around, and in the blink of an eye, within dozens of zhang, it seemed like a world of flowers and plants.

There are even flowers that keep blooming, and as a result, the fruit falls off and begins to sprout again, grow, blossom, and bear fruit......

Endless vitality erupted at this moment.

Within Hua Weiyang's body, countless roots and whiskers actually grew, like a big tree, rooted in the earth, and from the endless roots, absorbing the infinite life force around him.

Chu Hanye's dagger was stabbed on Hua Weiyang's body, like a stab on a tree.

The endless vitality slowly repaired Chu Hanye's non-stop assassination.

And at this moment, the surrounding tree spirits besieged Chu Hanye again.

Around the two of them, a huge battle intent erupted, spreading all over the place.

Feng Luofan looked at Hua Weiyang's move blankly, and his heart was a little complicated.

Isn't this situation the same as the kind of vine power that erupts every time I am on the verge of death? It's just that the self-healing power of my own vine power is extremely powerful, and once I form that posture, I basically can't get hurt.

This is an injury for injury, both of them are in a frenzy, and no one has the upper hand, this is the rhythm of ending together!

"Time stands still!" seemed to mumble to himself, Feng Luofan held the blade of time, and the words spat out from his mouth, although slight, but with a huge momentum, that momentum seemed to come from ancient times, from eternity, in this tragic battlefield, suddenly opened.

Heaven and earth fade, and then the world is clear, quiet, lonely, and everything is still.

Wind Falling Sail separates the two men in the fierce battle and retrieves the time magic.

The plants and trees all over the world returned to their original appearance, and those wild plants and trees began to disappear as if they had never existed.

Hua Duyu returned to her human form, and with the blood spurting out of her body, her eyes slowly dimmed, and she was dying.

And Chu Hanye was also lying on the ground on the other side, with thousands of holes on his body, all of which were caused by the spikes of the tree spirit, dense, covered all over his body, dripping with blood, and dying.

"It's only a tie!" Hua Mocheng frowned.

The Flower God Palace has a strong healing technique, especially Hua Duyu is one of the healers of the Flower God Palace, and has a strong healing ability for this simple wound, so Hua Weiyang will not lose his life.

However, among the members of the Star Palace, there are no powerful healers, and they can only simply bandage and swallow the healing medicine they bring to continue their lives.

"So, next, who's going to play?!" Hua Mocheng looked at Xingyu, "Aren't you going to play yet?"

Here, on the battlefield of Danog, there are no constraints, and there is no friendship between teachers and students, only competitions. Jiang Shuqi stepped out, holding the sword in his hand.

Jiang Shuqi held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt of the sword in his right hand, quietly watching the wind and sail, as if it was just a flick of his fingers, but it seemed like several seasons had passed.

Jiang Shuqi's unsheathed sword, when his right hand was clenched on the hilt, had already exuded a powerful aura like a storm, enveloping all directions.

It was an icy momentum, even if it was a sunny sky, it seemed to be able to condense pieces of ice, which was extremely cold.

It's as if time is here to freeze, to stand still, to silence the whole world.