The white spiritual power hurricane came quickly, and it dissipated quickly, and when Huangfu Xin's figure flashed out again, she was already slightly winged behind her young and beautiful, and in the bright sunshine, it was like an angel descending, dignified, elegant, noble, and sacrosanct.

However, Liu Miao just watched all this calmly, and there was not a trace of ripple in her pale golden pupils, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The corners of Huang Fuxin's mouth raised a touching smile, the beautiful face and the four holy wings behind him perfectly matched, coupled with the smile that was enough to turn all beings upside down, it couldn't help but make people have an idiom in their hearts - red face and troubled water.

One jumped up, and the holy wings behind him just fluttered, and he easily rose into the air dozens of meters away, but Huang Fuxin's eyes suddenly brightened, and the figure in mid-air suddenly became illusory, Huang Fuxin kept waving the long sword in his hand, and the sword style flashed like a meteor.

The silver light on the sword became stronger and stronger, and finally the sword-like phantom shadows merged into one, turning into a shocking rainbow, dragging the silver light and shadow almost several zhang long from the air and slowly cutting down, and the direction pointed by the sword was where Liu Miao was.

In the face of the sudden sword, Liu Miao only felt that he had nothing to hide, under the silver sword, it seemed that all attacks were useless, Liu Miao knew that his current strength was not enough to fight with it.

Although that sword was prosperous and the speed of its fall was extremely fast, it was still not as fast as Liu Miao's speed of dodging. It's a long story, but in fact, it's only a thousandth of a second, Liu Miao has already made a judgment and quickly escaped to the side.

The silver sword slammed to the ground, and the entire Imperial Fu General's Mansion trembled, and the earthquake-like fluctuations made everyone think deeply. The aftermath alone is so powerful. If you are really struck by this sword. The end is estimated to be very miserable, and some people have even prayed silently for Liu Miao in their hearts.

However, as the person concerned, Liu Miao did not have so much leisure, in his keen soul perception, he found that he had been locked from the moment he escaped, and Liu Miao, who was far from being very human, was naturally easy to guess that the seemingly sharp blow just now was actually just preparing for his next wave of attacks.

Sure enough, he didn't wait for Liu Miao to have a chance to breathe. The white figure had already followed, Huang Fuxin was holding a long sword, and his unique and tricky swordsmanship continued to attack Liu Miao, forced by the gap between the length of the weapons, Liu Miao was suppressed for a while and could only defend with two daggers.

Bang Dang————

The double daggers crossed and blocked Huang Fuxin's slash again, Liu Miao did not retreat but advanced, with a dagger in his hand as the center, while blocking the silver long sword, his body quickly moved forward. The dagger on his right hand pointed directly at Huang Fuxin's heart.

In such a close situation, Huang Fuxin had no chance of dodging at all. After all, although she herself is very fast, Liu Miao is not slow, with this new body, Liu Miao's speed is definitely not as simple as terror, otherwise how can she defend against several attacks by Emperor Fuxin.

Now Huang Fuxin finally regrets a little, regrets that he didn't completely obey his father's words, and is a little too big. Although she had summoned the Holy Wing at the beginning and launched many extremely terrifying attacks, she always thought in her heart that Liu Miao could not cause any damage to her, so she only went out into battle without wearing armor, not even the soft inner armor that she never left her body on weekdays.

"Hmph, you dare to hurt me!" Seeing that the cold dagger was getting closer and closer to his delicate body, Huang Fuxin's heart suddenly gave birth to a wave of anger. Although her attacks have always been very strong, she herself has not made any killers, and she is very measured in every blow, but the young man in front of her dares to kill the killer so much, she can't help but be angry.

However, will Liu Miao be the kind of ruthless person? Liu Miao will indeed treat the enemy, but the Huangfu family does not have much enmity with him, and he himself is the prince of the White Wing, once he is anxious to unseal the soul power in his soul, it is not difficult to destroy the Huangfu family, but Liu Miao will never do that, and he does not want to be irreconcilable with the Huangfu family.

Under Huangfu Xin's slightly angry gaze, the dagger in Liu Miao's hand suddenly turned, turning the tip of the dagger horizontally, and the original stab was also changed to Liu Miao's heavy punch.

Bang, Huangfu Xin firmly took Liu Miao's punch, and his body leaned back.

Then this thrust, Huang Fuxin's toes slammed a little, his wings opened slightly, and he flew into the air, panting heavily, and the slight tingling sensation in the sharp pain in the lower abdomen made her extremely annoyed, since she was a child, no man dared to do this to him, and for a while, Liu Miao's eyes became resentful.

Liu Miao looked at Huangfu Xin with blazing eyes and said, "If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency has already lost this competition." ”

Huangfu Xin was annoyed and ashamed, and scolded: "Hmph! If you want me to admit defeat, you can't do it!"

Huang Fuxin was really angry this time, and he didn't care about his ladylike demeanor, so he casually recruited another iron sword from below, and the iron sword was far inferior to the silver long sword on Huang Fuxin's right hand, both in terms of appearance and texture.

Wielding the long swords in his hands, the four holy wings behind Huang Fuxin suddenly opened and flapped, and countless violent air currents shuttled from it. And Huang Fuxin himself also began to rotate rapidly in this air flow, driven by spiritual power, all the air in this small space above the competition site was stirred up by Huang Fuxin, and a small tornado with Huang Fuxin as the center was formed.

Standing on the competition field, the first to bear the brunt of the storm was Liu Miao, although even if he reached the level of the Six-Winged Saint White Wing, he might not be able to attract the amount of natural force, but it was still possible to attract a small range of force through certain skill moves. There was a howling storm all around, and Liu Miao couldn't even extract the slightest oxygen from it for himself to breathe.

The sand and gravel that was swept up by the storm accelerated and hit Liu Miao's body like a bullet, and there was already a gray expanse in front of him. Fortunately, Liu Miao's perception is still there, and in this storm with extremely poor vision, Liu Miao can be regarded as having some support.

Through soul perception, Liu Miao found that he seemed to be in the middle of the center and edge of the storm, and this was also the position where the wind was strongest.

But ordinary people can't even see the direction in this storm, let alone look for the eye of the storm. But Liu Miao is different, Liu Miao, who has a keen perception, found that Huang Fuxin seemed to be in one position all along, and that was exactly where the eye of the wind with the weakest wind was located. (To be continued......)