Gongsun Changzhi was furious, and roared in a low voice: "I really want to kill Zhao Ying'er directly regardless of face!"

Long Feiyu smiled bitterly......

Zhao Ying'er didn't know why she admitted that she had killed Qiu Ritian and Zhao Ri, but now the two heads didn't bother her......

Among them, could it be that there is another hidden reason?

Thinking of this, Long Feiyu hurriedly shook his head: "No...... Master, Zhao Ying'er is now prestigious, if you deal with Zhao Ying'er, maybe others will take advantage of this to deal with Lan Yanfeng!"

Gongsun Changzhi naturally understands this matter, and he was just talking angrily just now.

Gongsun Changzhi slapped his hands on the ground and said angrily: "I don't know, but that Zhao Ying'er is too rampant!"

Long Feiyu's sword eyebrows raised slightly, the corners of his mouth gently hooked an arc, and said indifferently: "Then ...... Let me meet her for a while, and I'll see what she can do......"

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Senior Brother Ten was the first to speak: "Senior Brother Long...... It's not me who said, it's your competition in the afternoon, you win first!"

Senior brother Liangfeng also hurriedly picked up: "Senior brother...... Seriously, if you have to run into Zhao Yinger, you have to give up...... After all, if you stay in the green mountains, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood!"

The senior brothers also hurriedly agreed.

Gongsun Changzhi thought about it and said, "Feiyu...... This is just a game, if you really need to face Zhao Ying'er, I still advise you to give up, anyway, now Lan Yanfeng can't be at the bottom. Slowly, we still have time!"

Long Feiyu shook his head, and suddenly laughed: "The man came to this world to win the championship, if I am afraid of Zhao Ying'er, then how can I mix up in the future?" I would rather die than fight!"

After listening to Long Feiyu's words, everyone sighed......

However, Long Feiyu also sighed in his heart...... Is there really any time? Today, Wu Kill turned from victory to defeat, it must be because of the Demonic Saint Emperor who possessed Zhao Ying'er, right?

Devilish Holy Emperor, what a terrifying existence it was 10,000 years ago!

Long Feiyu believes that it won't be long before the strength of the Devil Evil Saint Emperor will be restored, and even, the Devil Saint Emperor may already be laying out now, the Devil Saint Emperor, what he wants is definitely this world!

Long Feiyu thought, no matter what the senior brothers thought, he walked outside alone and sat alone.

Just as he was closing his eyes, a figure suddenly walked towards Long Feiyu, dressed in white, with an eye-catching figure and an outstanding temperament, and there was a little sadness in his eyes......

When Long Feiyu saw her, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Zhao Ying'er, why are you here?" Long Feiyu's voice was a little low.

Zhao Ying'er didn't care whether Long Feiyu would object or not, walked to his side and sat down, her expression was very calm.

Long Feiyu stood up suddenly, looked at Zhao Ying'er, and sneered: "Zhao Ying'er, when I was in the Demon Sealing Tower, I really regret that I didn't kill you desperately." ”

Zhao Yinger's eyes blinked, and a tear suddenly fell.

Long Feiyu sneered and did not speak.

Zhao Ying'er said in a low voice: "Then I brought you to the Liuyun Sect at the beginning, I ...... Should I regret it too?"

Zhao Ying'er didn't have the appearance on the battlefield at all at the moment, she was completely like a little girl who had been wronged.

Long Feiyu sneered: "What if you don't bring me to Liuyun Sect, you come and go, bustling, where in the world can't go?"

Long Feiyu got up and left, not caring about Zhao Ying'er at all.

Long Feiyu secretly said in his heart: "Grandma's, life and death are already so different, come to pretend to be pitiful with me, there is really something wrong with your brain, do you want to ** I can't do it?"

Long Feiyu shook his head with a smile and walked to the battle platform.

Zhao Ying'er behind her froze in place, and at this moment, Zhao Ying'er's voice in her heart rang out: "Zhao Ying'er, Zhao Ying'er, you are really funny, when you were in the Demon Sealing Tower, you wanted to get rid of him, but now you are going to pretend to be pitiful with him, do you say you are cheap?"

A trace of anger appeared on Zhao Ying'er's face: "Devilish Saint Emperor, you despicable villain, you get out of my body!"

"Do you know how many people want to kill you now?

Zhao Ying'er's face quickly lost its blood.

Battlefield B.

The time has come. Today's second game, the competition between Long Feiyu and Nangong Limo.

"Bell!" the gong sounded, and everyone was concentrated on the B stage, and at this level of competition, everyone wanted to see the process.

Long Feiyu and Nangong Limo appeared on the No. B battle platform at the same time.

Long Feiyu glanced at Nangong Limo, who was dressed as a man, raised his sword eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook a good-looking arc, and even his mood was much better.

And Nangong Limo stood far away, smiled playfully, and waved his fist at Long Feiyu.

The two approached, and they both saw the tacit understanding in their eyes.

Long Feiyu opened his mouth and said, "Brother Nan, I never expected that I would stand on this battle platform with you. ”

The corners of Nangong Limo's mouth hooked: "However, I won't let you get half a point!"

Long Feiyu grinned.

The two men looked at each other, both a little stunned.

Long Feiyu felt that his heartbeat was accelerating, and at the same time, he ...... He also seemed to feel that Nangong Limo's heartbeat was also accelerating......

Long Feiyu will never release water for Nangong Limo this time, because Nangong Limo knows that the person who wins this time will have to face Zhao Yinger.

Even Nangong Limo has no confidence that she can beat Zhao Ying'er, after all, Zhao Ying'er is now, but she is possessed by the Demon Saint Emperor, no one knows what Zhao Ying'er's current strength is, what if she is perverted to the extreme?

Moreover, more importantly, Zhao Yinger's ruthlessness in the game is not just a game, Zhao Yinger clearly wants to kill people!

Therefore, even if Long Feiyu and Nangong Limo have a good relationship, Nangong Limo will definitely not release water to Long Feiyu.

Similarly, Long Feiyu will not release water to Nangong Limo, not only because of Zhao Ying'er, but also because of the Hades Dragon Tendon Long Feiyu also wants it......

So, obviously, although the two of them greeted each other with a smile this time, it was obvious that there was a hidden knife hidden in the smile......

The referee saw that the two of them were almost ready, and they didn't delay, and quickly announced the start of the game!

Long Feiyu and Nangong Limo had a tacit understanding and opened a distance.

Immediately afterwards, Long Feiyu's hands clenched into fists, his arms swelled up a little, and Long Feiyu's starry eyes also showed a solemn look.

So far, Long Feiyu doesn't know whether he is more powerful, or Nangong Limo's skills are superior, this time the competition is an opportunity, so Long Feiyu has to use his real skills.

Nangong Limo was the same, his hands had become crystal clear unconsciously, and Nangong Limo's body was suddenly bloomed with ice qi.

Then, Long Feiyu and Nangong Limo made a tacit move together, and the two of them rushed towards each other.

And the two of them are bare-handed at the moment, it seems that the first collision, whether it is Long Feiyu or Nangong Limo, is hand-to-hand combat.

Soon, the two collided together, Long Feiyu's fist and Nangong Limo's fist collided together.

At this moment, there is no big explosion as the audience imagined, but it is just an ordinary punch.

However, at this time, both Long Feiyu and Nangong Limo felt uncomfortable, because, at this time, Nangong Limo could completely feel the huge power transmitted by Long Feiyu, just kidding, Nangong Limo dared to be 100% sure, and now Long Feiyu's arm must have been dragonized. And after Long Feiyu's arm turned into a dragon, its strength can be imagined!

And Long Feiyu is also uncomfortable at the moment, now Nangong Limo's arm is simply ten thousand years of Xuanbing, at this moment, Long Feiyu feels that the temperature of his arm has become ultra-low, and now Long Feiyu is desperately calling on the chaotic power on his body to resist, otherwise, it will soon become a popsicle, and the meridians of his arm will also be frostbitten.

It can be said that the first blow is comparable.

The two of them tacitly retreated back to the same place, so that the game returned to the beginning.

None of the viewers could see the doorway, and only some viewers knew that something must be wrong by observing the changes in the facial expressions of the two people.

Long Feiyu's expression became solemn. This time it was just a temptation, and from the next moment, it was the real battle.

Now his advantage is that the speed of stepping on the cloud step can be slightly faster than Nangong Limo. and three instantaneous.

However, Nangong Limo's advantage is also obvious, for Nangong Limo, the wrath of ice is simply a magic skill, and the wrath of ice is different from instantaneous, the wrath of ice can be released without limit, in this way, if Long Feiyu has been trapped by the wrath of ice, then there is no need to compare in this game, and he will directly admit defeat......

Nangong Limo on the other side was also frowning, for Nangong Limo, the advantage is undoubtedly ice, but what Nangong Limo is afraid of is Long Feiyu's instantaneousness, just kidding, that's time control!

In this way, what is the use of your own ice, no matter how powerful it is?

The two of them thought of a lot of countermeasures in an instant......

Soon, there was pure black destruction in Long Feiyu's hands, and in Nangong Limo's hands, a pure white fan had also appeared, and on the fan, there were snowflakes floating, which was the Snow Condensing Ice Fan.

Long Feiyu's starry eyes flickered, and he suddenly rushed forward!

Step into the clouds!

At this moment, Long Feiyu tried his best to increase his speed to the extreme, otherwise, he would inevitably be frozen into a popsicle, and if he was kicked off the stage by Nangong Limo, his face would be lost.

Nangong Limo saw Long Feiyu attacking towards him, pursed his lips and smiled, and with a wave of his arm, a faint blue light shot out from the fan and landed on Long Feiyu's body.

In an instant, frost fell.

However, soon, Nangong Limo's face had changed......

Long Feiyu's speed was too fast, and the rage of the ice actually brushed his back...... No hits!