Confirming that Zhao Xunyang had been eliminated, Huang Tianhao, who had just relaxed, sensed an extremely powerful attack coming from the sky, and the power was no weaker than the blow he had used almost with all his strength before.

The wind has long been powerless and crumbling.

Although I don't know what method Yu Feng used to suppress Zhao Xunyang before, there is no doubt that that method has hollowed out the spiritual power on Yu Feng's body, and Yu Feng's physical condition at this time is probably only worse than his own.

Gritting his teeth, Huang Tianhao mobilized his remaining spiritual power to block in front of Yu Feng, and at the same time, pushed Yu Feng out with force.

Not long after Yu Feng was pushed away, a green spiritual power pair slammed straight over and smashed on the long stick that Huang Tianhao was running in front of him.

Rumble!

Huang Tianhao was hit hard, and his body flew out like a cannonball, spurting out a mouthful of blood in midair, mixed with partially broken organs.

Yufeng is relatively much better, but it still can't escape completely.

As soon as Yu Feng returned to his body, he felt endless pain and exhaustion, and it was also with the faint pain of his whole body that stimulated his nerves, so he didn't faint directly with a sigh of relief.

My brain is also a mess, with a lot of messy memories that I haven't experienced, and I can't "recall" the content of these memories, as if a ball of cotton has been shoehorned into my brain.

As for Huang Tianhao's words on the side, Yu Feng's ears may have received the sound, but his head was down, and he couldn't analyze what he said for a long time.

It wasn't until Huang Tianhao pushed him away and touched Yu Feng's body that the severe pain that came him back to his senses.

Before he could endure the pain and get up, another gust of wind hit and the turf on the ground was lifted away, and fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

Yu Feng lay on his back on the ground, his body was in tatters, and his body was covered with wounds.

The body seems to have completely fallen apart, and I can't even move a finger.

A figure that was more familiar to Yu Feng appeared in mid-air, frowning and looking at Huang Tianhao who was knocked out.

"Not dead?"

Huang Tianhao was knocked away and did not fall directly to the ground, in mid-air, a quaint dim yellow jade piece glowed with a faint light at the moment of Huang Tianhao's life and death, floating on him, blocking all the strength for him, and at the same time quickly recovering the injuries on Huang Tianhao's body.

The jade piece emitted a faint aura that enveloped Huang Tianhao, causing him to slowly float to the ground.

In an ancient sect that was not known how far away, a gray-haired old man opened his eyes and looked ahead, and an old and majestic voice crossed the space and floated over the listening wind lake.

"Don't lose face by playing tricks among juniors, otherwise, the old man doesn't mind coming to see which doll is so shameless."

The light curtain emitted by the jade piece formed a thin light shield to protect Huang Tianhao, who had fainted, although the light mask looked very thin, but I am afraid that ordinary ancient gods would be difficult to break it for a while.

Not to mention that it really wants to cause any damage to the light mask, will there be an old monster who will directly tear open the space and jump out and slap himself to death.

And Huang Tianhao knew in advance that there was such a life-saving jade talisman, so he had the confidence to push the wind away and bear the fatal blow alone.

After all, if someone really wants to kill themselves, then they have to ask the old antiques in the sect if they agree or not.

Xue Qingshan!

Yu Feng was lying on the ground, staring at the figure in mid-air with his eyes, it was Xue Qingshan!

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, no wonder Zhao Xunyang is not an opponent, this kid has such a trick behind him, he must be a descendant of an orthodox inheritance."

The corners of Xue Qingshan's mouth twitched, this person couldn't be hurt, but he was almost killed on the spot, and after calculating the account, it was indispensable to have some trouble...... However, their bloodlines may not be afraid.

Now, more is better than less, after all, cleaning up Huang Tianhao is just in a bad mood, and there is no need to be an enemy of an ancient sect for an irrelevant person.

"It's really a miscalculation, it's a pity to waste a long-cultivated chess piece."

Although Zhao Xunyang's talent is not outstanding, he is also a leader, and for this day, they have poured a lot of resources into Zhao Xunyang and placed him in Dilan University.

It's a pity, by coincidence, not only bumped into Huang Tianhao, but also fought.

Xue Qingshan had just arrived, and he had not seen the previous battle, and judging from the traces of the battle at the scene, Zhao Xunyang undoubtedly died at the hands of Huang Tianhao.

Zhao Xunyang's situation Xue Qingshan knew that because of the rapid improvement of strength, the curse of the blood clan was difficult to suppress, and once his emotions were out of control, he was easy to lose his mind and run wild.

However, if you die, you will die, and you will be just a chess piece after all.

"That's it, let's die."

Xue Qingshan retracted his gaze to look at Huang Tianhao, lowered his eyes, restrained his emotions, and coldly looked at Yufeng who couldn't move on the ground.

The green spiritual power around his body was surging, and an offensive that was not weaker than Huang Tianhao's previous full force attack broke through the air again.

Yu Feng's eyes shrank suddenly, and a thick aura of death came to his face, which was more real and more real than the original raid on Kuishan.

What to do? What to do? That's right, Ying!

Yufeng finally remembered the terrifying woman who didn't want to be remembered by himself again, it was a history of torture that could not be looked back on, but it had come to this, and it was the only straw that saved him.

"Ying ......"

However, just when Yu Feng wanted to ask Ying for help, a blue-white light swept through, and Xue Qingshan's offensive was gone.

A black graceful figure appeared in front of Yu Feng, and a cold voice that made him familiar and relieved that he wanted to cry sounded.

"Xue Qingshan, today, no one can save you."

Uncontrollable tears flowed out of Yufeng's eyes, "Master...... Master. ”

Hearing the sound of the wind, Xia Nuoyi turned his face slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc that made him extremely reassuring.

The soft aura came, moistening the spiritual power that had long dried up in Yu Feng's body, and at the same time, it also restored the external injuries on his body.

It's just that the fatigue and internal injuries accumulated in the battle can only be slowly recuperated by Yu Feng himself.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Xia Nuoyi showed a gentle smile towards Yu Feng, and then turned his head to look at Xue Qingshan in mid-air, his eyes were extremely cold, and his killing intent surged.

"Xue Qingshan"

Under the bright moonlight, Xia Nuoyi slowly rose from the ground, the green silk rose without wind, and an extremely terrifying momentum emanated from her.

The lotus root arm was raised slightly, and the slender hand wrapped in a thin black silk glove was held weakly, and a long sword appeared, which looked particularly holy in the moonlight, and the long sword slowly slashed through the air, leaving a faint light and shadow, and finally pointed at Xue Qingshan opposite.

"I think you're ready for death."

Master...... My master is really picturesque.