Qing Yu sighed secretly, he couldn't forget Chu Qiao's eyes, maybe after the game, he would have to apologize.

After solving Chu Qiao, he faced the night terror feather. At this time, Night Terror Feather had already put away his mental turmoil, pinned the jade flute to his waist, dusted off his clothes, and said with a smile: "You can really handle it." ”

"This is the battlefield, there is only friend and foe. ”

Night Terror Feather shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "You have already lost, you see, there are only three people left in the entire Star Clan, and soon there will be only one of you left." ”

As soon as his words fell, Han Duxue had been sent away by Yang Kejian, and Xuanyuan Qingyu and Huo Shan were still left in the Xingchen team. Huo Shan gasped roughly, there were already seven or eight scars on his body, all of which were left by Yang Kejian. Huo Shan said to Qing Yu: "Head, I will try my best to fight a few, and the rest is up to you." ”

Huo Shan launched a charge, forgetting his life and death.

Yang Kejian and several other magicians showed disdain, and they all bombarded Huo Shan with their magic. But Huo Shan did not retreat, but accelerated his charge, and only when he rushed to them did he have the strength to fight.

Ten yards in front of Huo Shan, several stone shields suddenly appeared, just blocking Yang Kejian's magic. Although, it was shattered in an instant, but it was this moment that gave Huo Shan a chance.

Huo Shan jumped up, not flying away, but sliding forward. Yang Kejian's magic attack was all dodged by Huo Shan.

Night Terror Feather only glanced at it, and said lightly: "You are so tired, you are still in the mood to save him, we should fight." ”

The battle between Qing Yu and Night Terror Feather has dragged on until now, which is unfair to Qing Yu, but how can there be so much fairness in the world. Qing Yu didn't realize that it was unfair, and responded generously, and this battle was also something he couldn't ask for.

In the battle with the night terror feather, Qing Yu did not use martial arts, the ghost slashing knife was collected behind his back, but used magic, and the two used magic to bombard, the magic control was accurate, and the spell was cast quickly, which can be described as shocking to the audience.

They all use high-level magic to fight each other, and then use basic magic in tandem, and they are seamless. Qing Yu knows a lot of systems, and his techniques are more varied, but his hands are very concise, without the slightest hesitation and mud and water, and it seems that all magic is at his fingertips.

Chu Qiao was already standing on the rest platform of the First Magic Academy, there was still some resentment in his eyes, there was a blood mark on his neck, and there was still some hot pain. This pain is nothing, she just feels wronged.

Even at that time, he didn't think that Qing Yu could get his hands on, and in the ring, she kept her hands. That's probably the difference between a man and a woman.

Now, his mood is also complicated, one is his little brother from childhood to adulthood, and the other is a teenager who she admires in her heart. Of course, he is more inclined to the little brother, because he still has resentment in his psychology, but it is a very complicated resentment.

The entire audience stood up and burst into thunderous applause, resounding for Xuanyuan Qingyu and Night Terror Feather, no matter who won or lost, their magical skills had shocked everyone.

In Xuanyuan Hong's VIP room, the cynical Xuanyuan Hao put away his laziness and stared at the ring with a serious expression. Xuanyuan Chenxi pursed her lips tightly, and her slender jade hands rubbed the hem of her skirt stiffly. In her mind, from time to time, the image of the silent and stubborn little boy coincided, one moment strange, the other familiar.

Xuanyuan Hong's expression was also serious, his eyes did not turn away for a moment, his brows were sometimes stretched, sometimes locked. Xuanyuan Shi and Xuanyuan Gong were more relaxed than the three, and the two sometimes applauded, sometimes whispered.

The Zhang brothers' VIP room was much more lively, and the three brothers were talking enthusiastically. Zhang Huaiyu said: "This shield warrior of the Star Clan is actually very strong. If it is a shield battle, he is not as good as me, but if it is an unlimited battle between the two of us, I am not as good as him. ”

Zhang Changying said: "The courage shown by the members of the Star Team is something that many of our teams lack. In them, I saw the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country. On that day, we fought against the First Academy of Magic, and if we had this fearless spirit of sacrifice, perhaps the result would have been rewritten. ”

Zhang Changgong smiled: "Big brother, who do you hope will win?"

Zhang Changying thought for a while and said, "I think Xuanyuan Qingyu will win." ”

"Really? Now the two of them are evenly matched. ”

"Don't forget, he's only used half of his strength now, and he hasn't used martial arts yet. The two of them are evenly matched in magic, and if they both run out of mana, Night Terror Feather will lose. With the way he is playing, at most half an hour, the mana will bottom out. ”

In the VIP room of the Dongfang brothers and sisters, Dongfang Qing was still saying strange things: "This Xuanyuan Qingyu doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all, and he dares to treat Chu Qiao like that." Originally, I wanted to cheer for him, but now, let him lose, saving him from having a stinky face every day. ”

Dongfang Ying ignored his cousin's nagging, men and women always have different concerns on the same matter.

Father Vienna and the rest of the team stood up, clenched into fists. Song Qingyi was the first to shout: "Xuanyuan Qingyu, come on!

When he shouted, the other team members shouted, and a fan also shouted, and it seemed to have become the home of the Star Team. And the fans of the First Academy of Magic immediately followed suit, and they also shouted. The applause turned into a shout, but it was the opposition of the two voices.

As Zhang Changying expected, after half an hour, the magic values of both of them bottomed out, and Night Terror Feather had been turning on his magic talent Magic Drawing Spring, but Qing Yu's crazy magic poured out, and he couldn't make ends meet, and now he bottomed out. Qing Yu didn't open his magical frenzy talent, he was full of confidence.

"You're out of mana, are you?"

"Not necessarily, don't forget, there are a lot of us. Night Terror Feather said calmly.

He was right, there were many people in the First Magic Academy, and Huo Shan had already been sent away. He fought the other party with a fearless spirit, and before leaving, he said loudly: "Head, everything depends on you." ”

Yang Kejian and the other two magicians had already surrounded Qing Yu in the middle, and Yang Kejian said, "It's time for our battle to end. ”

Qing Yu slashed the ghost knife in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed: "A few remnants of the defeated generals, clean you up, a matter of minutes." ”

The knife rises, and the cold light is like the moonlight.

His blade was aimed at Night Terror Feather, taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, and dealing with him first, Qing Yu would be more confident. He didn't know what other cards Night Terror Feather had, what if he took a breath and recovered?

Although Night Terror Feather is not a magical person, he attaches great importance to physical training on a daily basis, and he hides extremely flexibly. And Yang Kejian and the others, after the fierce battle just now, the magic value in their bodies was not much, and at this time, they shot at the same time and blasted at Qing Yu's back.

Just as their magic was about to approach his body, a flash of yellow light suddenly appeared, and a towering mountain appeared and took all the attacks for him. And his blade smoothly sent away the night terror feather.