Listening to Yu Zhange's indifferent words, everyone on the viewing stage couldn't wait to look up to the sky and scold, "Soul war is just an illusory drill of moves, far less than the real battle, the blood that comes, and the tyrant who comes." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately, the two of them put their hands behind their backs, their spirits moved, and a layer of enchantment was laid around the ring, and their bodies moved slightly, but they conjured up two phantom shapes, looking at each other with a fierce fighting spirit......

Yan Nangui looked at the yellow-robed man in front of him, and the Yan Ling knife in his hand slowly came out of its sheath.

Yu Zhan Ge put away the cynicism on his face, his expression became solemn, and he looked at the man in front of him, his palm crossed the ring, and the longbow smeared golden.

Young master of the Feather Clan, Falling Sky Bow!

The young master of the Yan clan, the Yan Ling knife!

The battle of the young master, the battle of the Tianxiang Divine Soldiers, although it was a soul battle, everyone held their breath without being surprised, and looked at the two people on the stage whose battle intent was gradually boiling.

"Hiss......"

Yan Ling's knife slowly came out of the sheath, making a sonorous knife groan, and the cold light slanted out, stabbing the entire killing arena, and the divine soldier came out of the sheath, pointing at Yu Zhan Ge from afar, and the great coercion followed the tip of the knife, shrouding Yu Zhan Ge's body.

The divine bow is across the chest, the golden ecliptic is overflowing, there is a kind of fierce arrogance of bending the bow to shoot the sky, the bowstring is slightly shocking, and the breath of Gengjin is sweeping the four fields, and there is a kind of momentum that is not strong.

The eyes of the two suddenly froze, and the fanatical battle intent exploded at this moment, Yan Nangui's body twisted, rising into the air in a spiral, Yan Ling's knife was raised above his head, and the blade was wiped with a cold and piercing chill, and then Yan Nangui's body folded in the air and flew towards Yu Zhange.

Yu Zhange smiled indifferently, bent the bow and vibrate, his fingers slightly hooked on the bowstring, and he was determined to intercept and kill Yan Nangui, who came quickly.

One person is good at long-range attack, and the other person is good at close combat, if Yannan can't return to the body, he can't kill Yu Zhange.

And Yu Zhan Song, how could he let Yan Nan return close?

Looking at the arrow feathers that were galloping, Yan Nangui's body forcibly twisted in the air, and immediately staggered the arrow feathers, his body was in the air, and then his waist trembled, and the body in the air quickly showed a spiral, and he crashed towards Yu Zhange.

The closer he got to Yu Zhan Ge, the faster Yan Nangui rotated, gradually forming a strong wind, rotating around his body, Yan Nangui stretched forward with both knives in his hands, his body accelerated sharply, and stabbed at Yu Zhan Ge's throat.

Yu Zhan Ge's expression was solemn, he stepped off the horse, bent his bow and stared at the Yan Nangui at the eye of the wind, the three arrow feathers on the bowstring, with a bang, formed a triangular shape, and formed a mysterious formation between each other, circulating the golden and yellow Dao Qi, intercepting and killing the Yan Nangui.

As soon as the formation came out, the wind seemed to be shot back by thousands of arrow feathers, and immediately dissipated, revealing the body of Yan Nangui, Yu Zhan Song smiled, the bowstring vibrate, and it was the heart of the triangle array with arrow feathers remotely shooting, and the tip of the Yan Ling knife stretched forward by Yan Nangui.

Feeling the pressure of the four arrow feathers in front of him, Yan Nangui's resolute face swept a trace of excitement.

"Zheng Zheng!"

With a sonorous sound, the arrow feather hit the tip of the knife, and the fast-flying Yan Nangui was stunned and intercepted, and then, Yan Nangui reversed the spiral and retreated to the rear.

The body soared into the air, looking at Yu Zhange, the Yan Ling knife slashed across his chest, and then the wrist flipped, dancing the Yan Ling knife, pulling a hundred flower-like afterimages in the air, Yan Nangui's body continued to rise into the air, until the top of the killing arena.

"Goose-South-Return!"

In the air, Yan Nangui let out a deep groan, which was tantamount to the ring ringing in everyone's ears, "Yan Nangui, one of the stunts of the Yan Clan!"

As soon as Yan Nangui's voice fell, he shook behind him, and suddenly a phantom wild goose appeared, with gorgeous feathers, making people dizzy, and each goose feather was as sharp as a knife soldier, blowing and breaking hair.

Yan Nangui took a deep breath, his body trembled, like a meteor in the air, gliding down, Yan Ling's knife pierced the lower abdomen of Yu Zhan Song.

Yu Zhan Ge laughed, "Anything in the air is my target", as he spoke, the Falling Sky Bow was doubled, and the Dao Qi condensed the arrow, accompanied by a whimpering sound, stabbing towards Yan Nangui's back.

In the air, the phantom of the wild goose became more and more gorgeous, and when the arrow feathers of the feather of the war song were approaching, it suddenly burst into light, stinging everyone's eyes, and at the same time, the feathers of the wild goose flew away, like a sharp arrow, slashing towards the feather war song.

"Damn!"

In the field, Yan Nangui suddenly burst out with a foul language, looking at Yan Ling who came from the sky, his heart was panicked and shocked, his expression was solemn, and he immediately took out a longbow from the ring, and dozens of arrow feathers radiated in all directions, forming a formation around Yu Zhan Ge, wrapping it in it.

Without the slightest pause, dozens of arrows shot towards the flying Yanling......

After a long time, Yu Zhan Ge took a breath of air, and the Yan Ling that was shooting in the air was finally shot down by the arrow feathers, and the formation map around the defense body was already full of holes.

Yu Zhange just wanted to sit down and rest, his back was cold, and he was shocked in his heart, "Yan Nangui is still in the air!"

The falling bow shook and immediately shot up to the sky...... After a long time, when the Yanling knife was approaching, the arrow feathers that shot into the air shot back sharply, stuck in the ground, and burst out with a roaring destruction, sweeping all the way and radiating towards the surroundings.

Yan Nangui's body spread, colliding with the Breath of Destruction of the Arrow Feather, his body trembled slightly, Yan Nangui's move was interrupted, and he failed!

Looking at Yan Nangui, Yu Zhange gasped and said teasingly: "It's okay!"

Who knows, Yan Nangui is burning more vigorously with battle intent, his body is spinning in the air again, the Yan Ling knife is flipped, and the wild goose behind him emerges.

Yu Zhan Ge immediately jumped to his feet, angry and ruined, "Come here again, do you want to be ashamed!"

Yan Nangui's expression was as indifferent as ever, and his thin lips spit lightly:

Wild goose - south - return!

Return-Nothing-Extreme!

Hearing Yan Nangui's chanting, on the ring, Yu Zhan Ge's expression was suddenly shocked, "Gui Wuji, one of the three great stunts of the Yan Clan!"

Yu Zhan Ge immediately waved his robe, the falling sky bow in his palm made a low groan, the cushion cloth dismounted, Yu Zhan Ge's whole body meridians rose, and gradually pulled the falling sky bow into a full moon, and the Dao Qi condensed, forming three golden arrow feathers, making a sonorous groan, Yu Zhan Song whispered:

"Yi shoots for nine days!"

Suddenly, there was only one sword and one bow left in the entire killing arena, confronting each other, and the field was overflowing with Dao Qi, majestic, but no one dared to ignore the three extremely thin arrow qi.

Everyone stood up and witnessed this duel between the young masters, the collision of the pinnacle forces!

In the air, the wild goose is flashy, making a high-pitched cry, and its posture is as arrogant and resolute as a phoenix's nirvana! Yan Nangui is under the phantom of the wild goose, and his body is gradually shrinking, and the blade of the wild goose is becoming more and more fierce.

On the ring, the three arrow feathers were proud of the sky, making the sun in the sky dim a lot, emitting a faint luster, in the eyes of everyone, the arrow feathers seemed to be a chain that pulled the sky, with a little force, nine days fell!

The two of them shouted at the same time, Yan Ling suddenly roared out, Yan Nangui slid down from the air, and could not find a trace of afterimage......

As soon as the arrow feather came out, the soaring Yan Ling, as if it had met a nightmare, fell to the ground in a hurry, but Yu Zhan Ge retreated quickly, pulled an afterimage in the air, and looked at the figure in front of him, his pupils shrank sharply!

Before everyone on the spectator stage could see what was going on, there was a sudden calm in the ring.

Yan Nangui had a long knife in his hand, and it was against Yu Zhange's throat, and on his heavenly spirit cover, an arrow feather was suspended.

The scene was boiling, and if it went on like this, it would all end up......

Suddenly, the phantoms of the two people in the ring dispersed, the main body opened its eyes, looked at each other, and smiled, "This battle, regardless of victory or defeat, whether it is a battle or a life and death killing, the ending is the same, Yu Zhan Song can't avoid Yan Nangui's attack, and Yan Nangui can't avoid the arrow feather."

In the ring, the opposite person faced the referee's seat and said:

"This battle, a draw!"

Hearing this, Jun Qinghan in the distance smiled bitterly, there is no draw in Wuzhong, if there is, the two will be eliminated at the same time.

Three of the eight have already won, and if one of the two wins, four will compete for the top three.

And these four people compete for the top three, but it is not a first-battle elimination system, but a reincarnation battle, eliminating the last place, if so, the people of the Jun Killing Hall will meet in the ring again.

The great elder on the referee's bench looked at the two of them, but his light flashed, "The stunt of the Yan clan is infinite, and the stunt of the Yu clan can shoot three arrows in nine days, it is really a young hero, it is not difficult to imagine that the two clans will be thriving in the future." ”

When the two of them walked out of the ring, on the referee's bench, the magic voice sounded, and the great elder said loudly:

Tonight, the battle of the Chief!(To be continued.) )