Chapter 252: Fierce Battle

"Even the second child is so powerful, I can't fall behind, I said that I would dominate the Holy Martial Continent together, I don't want to, I can only look up to your back in the end!"

The fat man Qian Wanshan happily admitted defeat, and after knowing some inside stories, he seemed to have become a lot more resolute, and he was no longer as hangy as before. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

At this time, he looked at Guan Feiyu, who was fighting with the third princess Feng Feixue in the dark, clenched his fists, and left without looking back.

Since he came into contact with martial arts, he has never taken his own cultivation to heart, and many times, his combat power is just to deter some guys who are not long-sighted.

However, his background, but the first chamber of commerce in the empire, is the heir of the geese chamber of commerce, who would dare to offend him?

Therefore, his cultivation path is basically three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, even if the talent is almost the same, even if he is promoted to the Hundred Transition Realm at the same time, but Wu Linfeng has climbed to the Thousand Autumn Realm in just two years.

And he, however, was only wandering in the late stage of the Hundred Turns Realm.

Now, he vaguely understood the shame that the young generation of Canglan Academy and even the entire empire were carrying, a long-lost sense of struggle, was awakening.

In his heart, the blood gradually burned.

"Big man, the victory or defeat here will be handed over to you and the second child. The fat man Qian Wanshan glanced at the breezy second prince Feng Feisha, patted Wu Linfeng's shoulder, and said solemnly.

"Do your best!" Wu Linfeng knew that he was a catty, so he didn't dare to pack a ticket.

However, the guy who was fighting at this time had unlimited potential, so he didn't destroy his prestige.

"Hmm~ Monkey, let's go!" The fat man Qian Wanshan nodded, pulled up Gu Qingyang, who was watching with relish on the side, and walked out of the crowd.

"Fatty, where are we going?" Gu Qingyang asked suspiciously.

"Go where we should go!" The fat man Qian Wanshan did not answer directly, but ran all the way to the alchemy department.

"The sword breaks through the sky!"

"Deadly Dance!"

In Taichung, the god of war, the battle between Guan Feiyu and the third princess Feng Feixue has reached a white-hot stage, and the crazy bombardment has shattered the space.

The two of them didn't care about their own lives at all, and they released their big moves one by one, and if they were not careful, the defeat was small, and the serious ones might even die.

"Boom~"

The roaring sound was endless, and the God of War Platform continued to rise and fall, which was the oppression and pulling effect of space distortion, so that the God of War Platform continued to repeat the dual state of collapse and repair.

The two separated, their figures flickered, and between the confrontations, they dodged the cracks that appeared under their feet from time to time, it was a terrifying chaotic state, if it was swallowed up, even if it was a strong person at the peak of the realm, it would be ten deaths.

At this time, there were more wounds on the two of them, like demon gods born in blood, with messy hair covering half of their faces, and the battle intent on their bodies was surging, and the mighty momentum was intertwined, making the air extremely dull.

"It's too inkblot like this, let's decide the outcome with one move!" Guan Feiyu seemed to be a little impatient, holding the blood lock Dragon City in his hand, and pointing at the third princess Feng Feixue from afar.

"As you wish!" the latter's beautiful eyes flashed, and a cold voice sounded.

"Sword Roaring in the Sky......

Hao's wrist turned slightly, and the three-foot Qingfeng was like a swimming dragon, driving the three princesses to fly upwards in the wind and snow.

She is like a fluttering butterfly, and like a free-flying spirit bird, her figure is ethereal and elusive.

"Extinguish!" The last word was spit out, and in an instant, the momentum in the field changed suddenly.

I saw that the three princesses who danced like butterflies were turned into a fierce and vicious demon dragon, falling from the sky, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at Guan Feiyu's heavenly spirit cover.

"Sweep the Eight Desolations!" The latter suddenly turned the Blood Lock Dragon City, and a huge attraction suddenly appeared, which actually made the third princess who was descending Wind Feixue, even faster.

"Slash!"

With an angry shout, Guan Feiyu's beard was all open, and the mighty momentum surged, slashing towards the sky.

This knife seems to be able to break through the boundaries of the universe and repeat the mystery of heaven and earth.

This sword seems to be able to cross the barrier of the sky and burn all things.

"Boom~"

The collision of the sword and the sword, the ripples of the Dao spread, constantly hitting the space barrier, and the entire space was actually showing signs of imminent collapse.

It seemed that the next moment, the two of them were going to get lost in chaos together.

"Poof~"

Blood spurted wildly, and the two people, who had been injured a lot, finally couldn't withstand the pressure caused by the space distortion, and they were a little shaky.

For a while, the situation became extremely serious, and if no one helped, perhaps the two would die together.

"Ha~ Leap Slash!"

However, Guan Feiyu's eyes were round, but he forcibly held back the heart-piercing pain on his body, and when the ring was shattered under his feet, he jumped high, brandished a big knife, and attacked the third princess Feng Feixue.

"Sword Shadow Triple Wave!" The third princess Feng Feixue did not sit still, even though her delicate body was already a little weak and weak, she still swung her sword to meet the attack, and the heavy sword shadows converged and flew towards the opponent's long knife.

At the same time, she stepped lightly, leaving the spot and landing on a newly repaired ring behind her.

"Jingle Bell~"

Guan Feiyu slashed the real and illusory sword shadows in front of him, all of them were sword shadows with great power, walked Tiangang, and chased after him.

He stared at the third princess Feng Feixue tightly, his eyes were full of madness, it seemed that this battle would never end if he didn't cut the person in front of him under the knife.

"Are these two people crazy, the space has collapsed, and they still have to continue fighting!"

"It's Guan Feiyu who is crazy, he has always taken the initiative to attack, and the third princess Feng Feixue is just passively defending!"

"Isn't the enmity between them already resolved, why do they still fight so fiercely, if one side does not die, the other side will never stop?"

"The enmity between them is related to their own lives, how can it be so easy to resolve? What's more, the battle last spring was just a defeat for both sides, and there was no real winner or loser!"

Outside, a group of people who gnawed melons were shocked, and while talking, they stared intently at the Lingxu Mirror, for fear of missing every wonderful shot.

The battle between this pair of super dark horses made everyone's hearts tightly pulled, and it was difficult to divert their attention in the slightest.

Even if it was the previous gamble related to his own honor, he had no time to care about it at this time.

At this moment, what could be more attractive than the wonderful battle scene between the two demons?

Don't you see, it's the dean of the peak realm, Wu Yuyang, and the two Supreme Elders, their expressions are a little dignified?

"These two people, if they are given time to grow up, it will definitely be a blessing for us!"

This was the thought that came to the minds of the three of them, and they looked at each other and nodded in unison.

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