The first encounter ended immediately, and it was clear that the two sides were just testing each other.

Yu Wenkun held a horizontal spear in front of him, looked at Wu Fangfei, who was less than five meters away from him, and asked: "Presumably you are the captain of the Qingqi team, I have heard of it for a long time, but I have only heard about how powerful the two-man battle between the two of you is, but I didn't expect the entire strategic layout to be equally sharp." ”

Wu Fangfei said coldly: "Since you know that you are powerful, you still dare to fight?"

As she spoke, she kicked her legs slightly and jumped into the air, and his brother Wu Yi raised his arms very tacitly, so that she could land on her double shields and look down at the two opponents in front of her.

Regarding Wu Fangfei's provocation, Yu Wenkun didn't take it seriously at all, and just said lightly: "If you lose in front, you lose, I don't have the slightest complaint." But the battle in front of us has just begun, and it is not certain who will lose and who will win!"

"Victory was already assured when my brother and I appeared on the scene!"

The giant scythe swung, and the brilliant cold light turned into a round of sharp moon blades that flew wildly, but the finger raised by Yu Wenkun burst out with an astonishing spiral force to crush it all.

"Don't fix these useless tricks, or I'll send you out with the next blow. ”

Yu Wenkun's voice was faintly disdainful, and the movements in his hands did not slow down at all, the whole person's bent body danced in the air, and the spear swept down suddenly in the flow of electricity, and the sharp blade with dark purple light struck on the blade of the giant scythe, and pressed it down.

Wu Fangfei is naturally unable to compete with Yu Wenkun if she wants to compete with strength alone, but she is not alone.

Wu Yi, who was carrying his sister with the double shield in his hand, shouted angrily, and his legs that bent and squatted instantly straightened and kicked, coupled with Wu Fangfei's own strength poured into the sickle, the strong explosive force caused Yu Wenkun's spear to be immediately shaken open, and when the sharp blade slashed through the air, it left an arc of brilliant lightning.

Yu Wenkun, who was tumbling three times in mid-air in a row, was still a little unstable when he landed, and his feet kept gliding backwards against the floor for nearly half a meter, while Luo Haitao grabbed in at the same time, and the silver shield held high in front of the two of them.

A rainbow of silver light flashed, and the giant scythe slashed down in the air.

Ping!

The surging force made Luo Haitao, a strong man, take half a step back, but the arm holding the shield was still straight and did not bend in the slightest. The sharp scythe blade slashed across the surface of the silver shield, and although the fire flew away, it did not leave the slightest trace.

Taking advantage of this respite, Yu Wenkun didn't stop any longer, his flickering figure shifted and shook out, and the purple lightning robbery blade that drilled and stabbed swept past the edge of the silver shield, and a few rays of lightning burst out from the blade of the gun, all of which bombarded the giant scythe blade that had not had time to be completely withdrawn.

"Squat!"

Luo Haitao only hesitated for a moment when he heard the order, his left knee bent and knelt directly on the ground, his whole strong body was short to the left, and Yu Wenkun jumped out with one foot on his shoulder, and then shot down with a volley, the target was Wu Fangfei, who was pulled by the giant scythe that was swept aside by the thunder.

However, just as the blade of the spear was about to burst out of the gap between the long handle of the giant scythe and stab into Wu Fangfei's chest, a whistling shield was instantly inserted, blocking between the two.

The sharp purple blade was on the surface of the bronze shield, and the surging lightning frantically bombarded those strange lines all over the place, and the impact of the explosion and the force of Yu Wenkun's wrist pressed the shield down, but then encountered another, more powerful resistance.

It turned out that Wu Yi rushed behind his sister at the fastest speed after throwing the shield, the soles of his feet were wiped on the floor and even a trace of black smoke came out, his strong arm grabbed Wu Fangfei's slender waist and pulled it into his arms, and the other hand picked up the remaining bronze shield and hit the back of the previous pair directly, so he resisted each other with two shields and Yu Wenkun's gun in one hand.

However, no matter how violent the power of purple lightning was, it could not penetrate the shield's defenses.

Between the stalemate, Wu Yi's left arm was released, and his right leg was raised and slammed lightly into Wu Fangfei's waist, only to see that the slender body swept out diagonally in an instant, and the giant scythe that slashed back bypassed the shield and slashed viciously, and the crescent-shaped silver knife burst out, seeing that the formation was enough to cut Yu Wenkun in two!

In the midst of the lightning, Yu Wenkun unexpectedly let go of the hands that were clenching the barrel of the gun together, and at the same time, his tall and thin body suddenly bent back, and the whole person was almost stretched from his waist to a ninety-degree right angle. And the arc of the knife quickly approached in the wind, and finally almost shaved off the entire skin of his face in a very small distance, but a dozen fluttering hairs that had not had time to fall were still slashed by the sharp energy, and instantly turned into a little dust and dissipated.

Without waiting for Luo Haitao to come to help, Yu Wenkun's left leg hit the end of the sharp blade of the purple lightning robbery, and the whole spear flipped in mid-air, and was held in his palm again and then slammed to the ground upside down, with the help of a strong countershock, the figure stood up straight again, and his legs were folded back and jumped, avoiding Wu Fangfei's huge scythe sweep close to the floor.

The counterattack missed, but Wu Fangfei had no intention of giving up at all, she shouted with all her might, and the whole giant scythe quickly flipped half a circle in her half-clenched fist, and the crescent curved blade that had been twisted one hundred and eighty degrees was slashed back!

Ping!

The silver shield thrown by Luo Haitao in time blocked the left side of Yuwenkun's wide opening, and the sharp tip pierced into the floor diagonally, and the bright silver smooth surface once again came into close contact with the giant scythe, and a series of sparks poured out. And taking advantage of this gap, Yu Wenkun's figure also retreated, and the staggered sharp teeth on the back of the giant scythe almost crossed his face, and the cold air permeating the forest on it made his face slightly cold, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Wu Fangfei missed again, her body suddenly jumped backwards, and Wu Yi, who had been waiting for a long time, pushed her arms, and a pair of shields slammed into the soles of her feet, exerting force that made her easily jump into the air nearly ten meters in the air.

The giant scythe was raised high behind his back, and some substantial true qi surged between his arms, and was injected into his terrifying blade by Wu Fangfei, and the crescent-shaped frost curved blade was quickly filled with bursts of misty light from the sharp teeth, and circles of delicately patterned magic circles were arranged irregularly on both sides of the scythe.

"Take me this trick and try it!"

Suddenly, the surging sharp energy erupted from the entire jagged scythe, and the frantically converging streamers shattered all the magic circles suspended nearby and sucked them into the scimitar, converging into an arc of crescent blades nearly ten meters in size. In the midst of the surging cyclone, Wu Fangfei's figure hung in the void, her long flowing hair and the edges of her pleated skirt dancing irregularly, hunting and hunting.

Six-grade inferior martial arts, mourning fang!

The giant scythe hit the wind, and Wu Fangfei's all-out blow slanted down in the air.

Below, Wu Yi, who was barely entangled with the two opponents with the double shields in his hands, shouted angrily, and the pair of bronze shields immediately trembled and buzzed, and the surface shook like a tide, but there was no destructive power at all, just forcibly shook Yuwenkun and Luo Haitao back.

Almost at the same moment, the ruthless blade of the Mourning Fang fell!

Luo Haitao subconsciously wanted to raise his left arm to block with a silver shield, but he suddenly realized that his shield was still inserted in the floor not far away at the moment. Before he could think about it again, a strong force suddenly swept on his right waist, and the whole person flew out directly and fell to the ground.

After shaking his companion away with one palm, Yu Wenkun's right hand loosened, allowing the purple lightning tribulation blade to fall straight to the ground, and while the fingers were closed again, the index finger and middle finger stretched out together, and stabbed at the giant streamer blade of the Mourning God Fang that was enough to cut him in two at a distance of the last few inches.

Piercing the armor and killing the soul, broken!

It is also a six-grade inferior martial arts, and both have their own strengths.

Although Yu Wenkun is only a hastily condensed blow, it is better than it is known for its penetrating power and breaking the surface with points.

Sharp spiral force burst out from between his fingers, and he couldn't move forward. No matter how powerful the Lost God Fang was, it was still easily pierced through the middle by this blow, and the frantically swirling power simultaneously stirred into the inside of the giant streamer scythe, destroying it to pieces in an instant.

Rumble!

The whole mourning fang suddenly dissipated, but Yu Wenkun still maintained the action of pointing out, and a few bright red blood stains on his palms were conspicuous, and little blood droplets fell into the dust.

This seems to be a casual confrontation to defuse, but in fact, he is also very uncomfortable.

However, on the other side, Wu Fangfei, who fell back and stepped on her brother's shoulder, was in a slightly better situation, but a little red surged on her delicate little face, and her cherry lips were panting slightly, which was also a little bit of loss compared to before, and her breath was no longer as full and free as it was at the beginning.

Luo Haitao, who picked up the silver shield, quickly blocked in front of Yu Wenkun, who didn't even bother to pick up the spear on the ground immediately, and was taking advantage of this short gap to adjust his gradually disordered internal breath, as well as suppress the internal strength in his right arm that was faintly beginning to retaliate.

Wu Fangfei clutched her chest and gasped a few more times, and then said: "I have never been able to block my blow in the previous game." Now, at least I can assume that you do have some skills. However, if you want to win me, it is just as impossible!"

"I can't see it, right?" Yu Wenkun snorted coldly, and at the same time raised his hand to wipe away the trace of blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Fangfei sneered: "Don't be ashamed! brother, help me block it for a while." I'd like to see if they can take it!"

Hearing this, Wu Yi's face was shocked, and he wanted to stop it, but when the words just reached his throat, he temporarily changed his words: "Okay, you be careful." That trick, the side effects ......"

"Side effects or something, wait until you win this game. If she loses, what is the difference?" Wu Fangfei said in a low voice, and at the same time jumped behind her, completely hiding behind her brother, and a trace of purple-black mist surged in the palm of her raised left palm, which quickly converged into a churning ball.

And on the curved blade of her giant scythe that shimmered with cold light, a layer of gray streamers emerged from the edges of each sharp tooth, which was very strange.

"Don't let her do it. ”

Yu Wenkun drank lightly, but when he was about to move forward, he was blocked by the colic pain surging all over his body, and his whole body almost fell unsteadily, and a little blood slid down his palm, and the speed became faster and faster.

The blow just now seemed to be that he had completely defeated Wu Fangfei's Mourning Fang, but in fact, it was unable to dissolve those broken sharp energy, so that more than half of the force was invisibly bombarded on his body, and the current internal injuries were not light.

Luo Haitao also sensed that something was wrong, he bowed his head slightly and said, "You rest for a while, and the rest will depend on me!"

The black sword was finally unsheathed, and the two people who were completely responsible for defense before launched an offensive at this moment!

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