"You've lost!"

During the battle, Guan Feiyu suddenly appeared behind the third princess Feng Feixue, and the blood-locked Dragon City swept mercilessly, and the mighty momentum made the latter instantly drenched in a cold sweat. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the critical moment, the third princess Feng Feixue only had time to turn around slightly, clasped the three-foot Qingfeng with both hands, and erected it at her side.

"Ding~"

A crisp voice sounded, and the three-foot Qingfeng bent slightly, and finally broke off in response.

The Blood Lock Dragon City swept over, cutting off a wisp of green silk from the latter, and a bright blood stain also splashed up.

"Uh-huh~" The third princess Feng Feixue snorted in pain, hugged her bloodstained arm, and flew out sideways.

With a thud, it crashed into the space barrier and fell to the ground.

"Guan Feiyu, win! points, sixty-one points!"

A golden light flashed, and the battle between the two ended, and the victory or defeat was finally revealed.

Guan Feiyu glanced lightly at the third princess Feng Feixue, who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, her face was extremely pale, and she looked a little painful, and turned around and walked towards Wu Linfeng and the others.

His body was also covered with bloodstains, and his footsteps were a little shaky, but he didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent, and wherever he passed, the people who gnawed melons consciously made way of a road.

"Second brother, good job!" Wu Linfeng didn't pat Guan Feiyu on the shoulder, although he was five big and three thick, he was not missing a tendon in his head, knowing that the latter was seriously injured at this time, if he slapped a few more times, I was afraid that he would directly kill the other party.

"Brother~"

"Childe~"

Xue'er and Anya hurriedly stepped forward and supported Guan Feiyu, who was a little shaky, and at the same time, above the former's hands, emerald green light emerged, and a mysterious power poured into the latter's body.

"I won!" With this strength to repair his body, Guan Feiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly.

His tone was so indifferent, there was not a trace of joy at all about victory, I don't know who he was talking to, maybe it was just an emotionless self-talk.

In fact, at this moment, he is almost in a state of exhaustion, that is, the endless power, at this time, there is only a small wisp left, although it is constantly running, repairing the injuries in his body.

However, if it weren't for Cher's help, it would be difficult for him to maintain a clear consciousness in a short period of time, let alone be able to speak.

"The final final, the first battle of the championship, begins!"

Wu Youyang didn't give Guan Feiyu time to recover, and with a single order, he directly started the next round of battle.

"Huh~"

This time, I don't know if it was intentional or not, the second prince had a bye again.

Wu Linfeng and Guan Feiyu stood opposite each other, but they smiled inexplicably.

Perhaps, this is because Wu Youyang can't let Guan Feiyu rest in public, so he specially opened the next round of battle, and the two sides of the battle are this Wu Linfeng and Guan Feiyu.

These two people don't know how to fight, so it can be regarded as giving Guan Feiyu a chance to recover in disguise.

"Why is it that the strange meets the strange again, why does the second prince keep having a bye, let him go up and sweep these two people, and end the big competition early!" A burly young man couldn't help but mutter as he looked at the two people sitting cross-legged on the Lingxu mirror, closing their eyes and recuperating.

"I said you're a big guy, what are you yelling about?" Mu Yuan heard the other party's words clearly, but he was a little angry.

Putting it this way, isn't this deliberately demolishing the dean's platform?

Although anyone with a discerning eye can see what is going on, can you have a longer brain, are these words suitable for now?

"On the other side, hurry up and pay the bet, the store is small, no credit!"

Mu Yuan shouted again, but he pulled the topic away and drew everyone's attention.

"It's just ~ the other side, hurry up and pay the bets, you all pretend not to know, don't you want to repay the debt?"

"Senior Brother Mu Yuan is the boss of Feiyu, dare to repay the account, be careful that he comes out to settle accounts with you!"

The melon-gnawing masses on the four wonderful sides were crowded, they were a little excited, and winning three games in a row was almost equivalent to getting a year's and a half years of harvest in vain.

"Hmph~ Isn't it biting people one by one? Who wants to repay the debt?"

"We just haven't recovered from the battle yet, and who says we want to pay our bills?"

"A group of poor ghosts, the points we have, even if you graduate, you can't earn one-twelve, will we repay the debt? hehe~ It's a big joke!"

The melon-gnawing crowd on the side of the second prince was furious, and one by one they showed a look of disdain, and laughed disdainfully.

Each of them has a good master, they have money to earn together, they have food to eat together, and they have gained countless points over the years.

The points lost by losing three games in a row may be called a lot of money in the eyes of others, and maybe they are also a little distressed, but these can't make them break their bones.

It may be a bit too much to describe it as a drop in the bucket, but the loss of these points is not unacceptable for them.

"Second child, are you recovering?" After a long time, a voice finally sounded in Taichung, the god of war.

"Whew~ It's almost, you can fight!" Guan Feiyu opened his eyes, exhaled, clenched his fists slightly, and said softly.

"Are you confident that you can defeat the Second Prince, Feng Feisha?" Wu Linfeng asked out loud.

This question is the most important, after all, he doesn't have the confidence to be able to defeat the second prince Feng Feisha, who has the qi of the imperial road, as well as the emperor-level exercises, and the emperor's amazing skills.

"Second Prince, it is a little difficult, it may be extremely tricky, but it is not an invincible existence!" Guan Feiyu's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of essence flashed, and an earth-shattering battle intent erupted on his body.

He was extremely curious about the legendary imperial spirit, what kind of thing it was.

Moreover, he also wanted to test what level of the Peerless Battle Method was.

In the case that he can't show the exercises, the second prince Feng Feisha, who has the emperor-level exercises, is undoubtedly his best test opponent.

The more advanced the exercises, the more perverted they are, if the strength of the unequaled combat method is not weaker than the emperor's amazing skill of the second prince, it is an emperor-level exercise.

If it is inferior, it is a heaven-level exercise, and otherwise, it may be a legendary saint-level exercise.

Of course, this method of using battle to test the level of the exercises may not necessarily work, because the cultivation of both sides is not at the same level.

One is a peerless genius in the Thousand Autumn Realm, the other is a peerless demon in the Hundred Transformations Realm, and both of them are the pride of the sky of Canglan Academy and even the entire empire.

However, due to the limitations of cultivation, these two people have not yet been able to become opponents of the same level.

"Since you have the confidence to fight, then, I admit defeat!" Wu Linfeng smiled slightly and said softly.

"You must win the second prince, and the glory of our brother will all be tied to you!"

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