At this time, Chu Fei was still fascinated, trapped in the illusory world and never woke up, Wu Xian'er seemed to be able to lock in the victory as long as he had a sword in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, if Wu Xian'er took out the sword, the flute sound would inevitably be interrupted, and it was unknown whether Chu Fei could wake up in that brief moment and counterattack accordingly.

The spectators felt that their hearts were beating hard, and the thump was like a war drum, as if it had jumped to their throats, and they didn't even dare to breathe, and they felt that breathing heavier would affect the results of the competition. In this game, although neither side has really shot so far, the tension of the game is no less than any previous game.

The attack of the mind is colorless and formless, but its power is no less than the attack of any power, it goes straight to the source of the soul and can control the mind of the opponent.

However, everyone knows that although the spiritual power of the Mind Master is extremely powerful, their bodies are inversely proportional, if Wu Xian'er fails in one blow, at such a close distance, and Chu Fei is good at speed, then it is not impossible to turn defeat into victory.

Wu Xian'er's movements were soft but calm, and a faint silver light emanated from her body, and she actually conjured up a hand, which held a silver-white long sword, and slowly stabbed towards Chu Fei.

The closer she got to Chu Fei, the slower the speed at which the long sword moved, and Wu Xian'er seemed to have locked the victory, but she did not have a trace of impetuousness, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her eyes.

This is the real Holy Son, not only his combat power is unparalleled, but even his heart is like a 10,000-year-old glacier, calm as an abyss.

The tip of the sword was only three inches away from Chu Fei's chest, and on the tip of Wu Xian'er's nose, a drop of sweat slowly slipped down, and just when this drop of sweat rolled down into the air and had not yet landed, Wu Xian'er's sword accelerated suddenly.

Scold!

Chu Fei's eyes lit up, and his left hand somehow grasped the tip of the sword.

The red blood flowed happily down the silver-white long sword, bright and dazzling, but Chu Fei still looked at the sky, as if he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

"Why do you want to wake me up?" Chu Fei's eyes were already crystal moist, but his expression was as warm as spring, yes, he saw it, he saw the starry sky, his mother was busy in the kitchen, his father was helping to sort out the dishes and chopsticks, his younger brother was still studying hard, his sister came home to visit, and his naughty nephew was making trouble with his grandfather.

He alone was absent.

How he wished to walk into this picture, how he hoped that this warmth could last longer.

Chu Fei raised his head, and in his deep eyes, the chill grew.

At the moment when Chu Fei raised his hand to hold the long sword, Wu Xian'er knew that her sneak attack had failed, and hand-to-hand combat was definitely not a wise move for an innate mind master.

One blow missed, Wu Xian'er floated and retreated, in the process of retreating, she transformed at least nine body techniques, almost at the same moment, brilliant golden light rose from Chu Fei's body, the golden light rushed into the night, brilliant and gorgeous, his momentum was incomparable.

Wu Xian'er was still retreating, even though she was already a hundred meters away from Chu Fei, her footsteps did not stop at all, and she was still changing directions.

Chu Fei stepped out in one step, the distance of 100 meters seemed to not exist under his feet, and under the speed limit method, he chased in front of Wu Xian'er in one step, and blasted out with a punch, and the killing intent boiled.

Wu Xian'er didn't have a hard connection, her figure flickered, as if dozens of Wu Xian'er appeared at the same time, and she avoided it lightly.

Reappeared, Wu Xian'er had already reached a hundred meters away, she staggered back, Chu Fei's killing fist still affected her after all.

Chu Fei didn't continue to pursue, Wu Xian'er's powerful soul saint technique also affected him at the same time, and there were dozens of Wu Xian'er's phantoms in front of him, and he couldn't be sure that Wu Xian'er not far away was really there.

Wu Xian'er was indeed powerful, she used her mind technique to influence Chu Fei's judgment, interfering with Chu Fei's consciousness, making it impossible for Chu Fei to accurately locate her location.

The best opportunity was lost for both of them.

"Alas, my concentration is still not enough, and my heart is a little worse, and it is a trace that determines victory or defeat. Wu Xian'er sighed lightly.

"Even if you can be stronger, I don't think you have a chance to beat me by a blow. Chu Fei smiled faintly.

"At least you can take the lead, right?" Wu Xian'er smiled.

"So now, can the real competition begin?" Chu Fei raised his head, his eyes were deep and serene, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"Good!"

The four silver-white relics faintly appeared in the void behind Wu Xian'er, and the holy light sprinkled down, and the fog on the fighting arena suddenly surged, with Chu Fei as the center, a dense forest was formed between breaths.

Soul Skill: Forest of Minds.

The forest is now, the hundred beasts roar, and the beast tide is formed almost instantly, the level of these beasts is not high, it is almost impossible to hurt Chu Fei, obviously Wu Xian'er gave up the idea of winning the battle with one blow, and wanted to consume Chu Fei's Void Yuan Holy Power.

Chu Fei had fought continuously before, and although he had just rested for a round, his consumption was far above that of Wu Xian'er.

Chu Fei stood majestically, a faint golden light poured out from him, he turned the golden light into a battle suit to protect his body, when those beasts pounced, he didn't move, the golden light surrounding him shone slightly, the light system holy power radiated around, those beasts were directly strangled by the golden light secret power, he didn't need to make a move at all.

The beasts were galloping, and the surging beast tide annihilated Chu Fei, Chu Fei's golden light was like a little candle in the wind in the black beast tide, but this candlelight was extremely stable, let the beast tide impact, he stood majestically, and all the fierce beasts were instantly strangled the moment they approached him.

Wu Xian'er was awe-inspiring, Chu Fei's perception and control of the Void Yuan Holy Power was not at the same level as Zhan Ling'er, his mind was even more unswerving, and the power of the mind interference in the Soul Divine Technique was weakened by him to almost nothingness.

Wu Xian'er stared, the beasts roared, and a huge fierce beast breathed between the formations, it was a prehistoric dragon, with a terrifying aura, and pounced towards Chu Fei.

Chu Fei was still standing, his eyes were spewing purple light, and at the same time, the golden light was shining, he was blazing like a rising sun, and the giant beast collapsed and disillusioned in the process of pounce.

Wu Xian'er pointed out, the silver light of the Mind Forest roared, and the nine long swords rose from the void and slashed towards Chu Fei from nine different directions.

When the nine swords fell, layers of phantoms appeared in mid-air, there were fierce beasts roaring, waterfalls falling sharply, figures shuttling, light and mist surging, all things were born, all things were destroyed, and the soul system holy power evolved all beings to float, interfering with Chu Fei's will and affecting his judgment.

Chu Fei was indifferent, he even closed his eyes, and around him, nine dazzling golden spots appeared on the golden light battle suit, the ancient texts shining on the golden spots, the demon bears roaring in the sky, the holy beasts running, and the golden light secret power turned into nine pieces of golden heavy armor, blocking the falling nine swords.

The fourth level of the Golden Light Immortal Technique: Golden Light Battle Armor.

Then, the golden light secret power condensed, and a sword appeared in Chu Fei's palm, a golden sword.

Golden Sword!

Chu Fei held the holy sword in his hand, his eyes were closed, and between his breaths, the golden light on his body gradually dimmed, while the golden light saber in his hand became more and more brilliant.

There were many people on the viewing platform who stood up at this moment, they were very excited, and their swords were shining, did it mean that Chu Fei was going to fight back.

Is the show about to begin?

For them, Chu Fei and Wu Xian'er's previous performance seemed to be too bland, but they were not too disappointed, an exchange competition that was bound to be one-sided in anticipation actually fought at the level of the Holy Son's hegemony, and the small spectator tickets in their hands were already worth several times more than the price.

The space was distorted, the soul system holy power gushed out, and a huge beast claw poked out of the void, covering most of the sky above Chu Fei's head, and the mighty power crushed the Mind Forest, and just like that, it was slapped.

Wu Xian'er attacked first.

Chu Fei turned a blind eye to the pressure above his head, he gathered the golden light secret power at one point, and stabbed out with a sword.

This sword is fierce and fierce, all the light is converged in the sword, and there is starlight flickering in the void, the kind of power that cannot be broken makes people feel that this sword can pierce the sky.