In front of Zhengyuan Gate, on the Jiaxiu Fengyun Platform, only one of the eighth-score arenas was still in full swing, and the two sides competed against each other with all their means, not giving an inch.

These two are none other than Feng Zhiyou, the second son of the Sword Marquis, and Zhan Qianwu, the fourth daughter of King Zhan.

Although Feng Zhiyou is a concubine, he is much inferior to Zhan Qianwu in his background, but he has been talented since he was a child, and he has three younger brothers, and he has both strength and fame.

And although Zhan Qianwu is not bad, she is even better than Feng Zhiyou in some aspects, but she was born as a woman, and those who know her strength are limited to the capital, so her reputation is much worse than Feng Zhiyou, so many people are not optimistic about her before the game, including local people in the capital.

They thought that Feng Zhiyou could win the game as quickly as before, and some young and budding rich ladies even fantasized about all kinds of wonderful plots, thinking that their cheeks were hot, their eyes were hazy, and they bit their lips and smiled.

By the time the two of them had exchanged hands, all thoughts were shattered, and only shock remained.

Everyone has seen Feng Zhiyou's toughness, Shen Kuo of Taishiguo is still healing there, his defeat is enough to prove Feng Zhiyou's toughness, it is not him who is shocked, but Zhan Qianwu.

In the past, most of everyone had only heard that Zhan Qianwu was powerful, and few people had seen it with their own eyes, but this time they were lucky to open their eyes in the "fairy fight", but the opponent was not powerful.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhan Qianwu's opponents in the first few games were all little-known "small roles", who couldn't get on the stage, all of them were "mediocre in strength", and there was no famous disciple, it was not uncommon to be won by Zhan Si Girl one by one, and it was strange if she couldn't take it.

Now, the good luck is over, and Zhan Qianwu finally met a real opponent, Feng Zhiyou, the second son of the Sword Marquis.

They waited with great anticipation to see Zhan Qianwu play her best, waiting for her to "lose" Feng Zhiyou after doing her best, but the result was very unexpected, the two of them were half a catty and eight taels, and they have been fighting until now!

How strong is Zhan Qianwu?

Eight times to fly Feng Zhiyou, three of them flew into the sky, twice smashed into the ground, and once stepped on the top of Feng Zhiyou's head, if Feng Zhiyou hadn't reacted quickly and dealt with it properly, his head would have to be stepped into the cavity.

And what about herself?

Seven times was slashed by the sword qi, twice pierced by the sword, and the body was scarred but did not retreat, so that many people had the same feeling in their hearts - this girl is not a girl, she is a pure man, more than a man!

The most shocking thing is not these, but the strength of the two.

Both of them are experts in playing with fire, Brother Hui's sword and red flint gun are of the same grade, and the cultivation of their respective masters is half a catty and eight taels, this fight really responds to the old saying of "needle tip to wheat mang", fire to fire, attack to attack, attack instead of defense, the monstrous flames on the stage have not been broken since the first move, even if the protective array isolates the spread of fire, the audience still feels dry and hot.

Time passed little by little, and the battle continued, and I couldn't see who was left behind, only that the rhythm of the two sides was getting more and more intense, and the moves were becoming more and more aggressive.

Now everyone understands that this is not a "gilded battle" between two wealthy nobles, but a real decisive battle, a duel that goes all out for who is the "first person".

Zhan Qianwu's performance conquered everyone, whether she wanted her to win or hoped that she would lose, they were all impressed and in awe, and some rich ladies were even "on the verge of defection", holding their chests and chasing the bright red figure with blurred eyes, using their imagination to unfold another more wonderful and bizarre fantasy.

I don't know who shouted "Fourth Brother Mighty" first, everyone was amused, some people involuntarily shouted, and then more and more people joined, and in the end, the call of "Fourth Brother" was endless.

Zhan Xiaowang was very angry, his fourth sister was obviously a heroic beauty, okay, how could she become a "brother"?

Turning his head through the crowd, he stabbed a few bastards who picked their heads, looked back angrily, and looked at the stage worriedly.

Feng Zhiyou, you bastard, do you know who is in front of you?

Even if you don't care about her identity, you should at least pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, how can the white flower and the broken iron bar be so cruel to her?

Are you a bastard or not a man?

Bastard, it's really "not a family that doesn't enter the door", your brother's bastard is messing around with flowers and ruining people's reputation, you are even more desperate, directly destroy the flowers, you two are really brothers!

This son greets the eighteenth generation ancestors of your family!

The little prince scolded in his stomach, while Zhan Qianqiong clenched his hands and was worried.

There were two people on the stage, one was her sister, and the other made her soul-haunted, and she felt distressed when she hurt either of them, if she wasn't able to, or if she couldn't, she really wanted to rush up immediately and pull people away to stop this barbaric and meaningless duel.

She was worried, and the emperor was also worried, and from time to time she said a few words to Kong You beside her.

Zhan Qianwu and Feng Zhiyou are both young people he is very optimistic about, according to him, these two people can almost distinguish the winner after a few moves, there is no need to die, who knows that these two people are on the bar, they have played a real fire, and the shots are becoming more and more unproportionate, and the fight is becoming more and more dangerous, and those who don't know think that they are avenging the murder of their father!

Helplessly, no matter how anxious it is, it's useless, this is Tianyuan Dabi, there is no legitimate reason that the emperor has no right to stop an ongoing duel, that is to say, before the result is divided or someone admits defeat, he, the emperor, can only watch and wait, do you say angry?

The depressed You Wanli even had a big disrespectful thought - did the ancestors have no brains when they set the rules?

The game continued, and almost all the eyes outside the stadium were attracted to the past, and no one noticed that the illusion in the sky had changed dramatically, and the Three Immortals Pagoda was turned upside down, and the catastrophe swept across all levels.

Only Nameless and the others and Feng Moxiu paid attention, and a few of them never left their sight.

"Send me in, now, immediately, immediately!" Feng Moxiu's voice was cold, and the murderous intent surged.

Nameless shook his head helplessly, he had explained countless times, not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

Just now, the nine of them worked together to find the location of the intruder, but before they could react, they didn't even see the person clearly, and the contact was broken, and the Three Immortal Pagoda was out of their control.

Nameless panicked at the time.

The destruction of the Three Immortal Pagoda is small, the death of the people inside is a big matter, and the most terrible thing is that Feng Zhiping, who is suspected of being a "celestial", is still inside, if he dies, the sect will definitely be guilty, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Feng Moxiu found that something was wrong, and asked to enter the tower as soon as possible, and the nameless smiled bitterly.

Not to mention getting out of control, even in the best state, it is also a problem to send characters like Feng Moxiu into the tower.

Feng Moxiu is too strong, so strong that it will affect the operation of the Three Immortals Pagoda, not only will he not be able to save people when he goes in, but it will also speed up the collapse of the space in all layers, and even he will be buried in it at that time, how dare he be nameless?

Fortunately, although the Three Immortals Pagoda is out of control, it is still operating, and the pagoda itself is also trying to suppress the spatial collapse in an attempt to regain balance, if it weren't for the intruder using some means to devour too much power, the spatial collapse may have stopped.

"Then get me out, don't say you can't do it!" Feng Moxiu glared angrily and wanted to eat people.

Nameless sighed: "Master Hou, whether you believe it or not, the old decay is indeed powerless. If it could have been done, the old decay would have done it a long time ago, how could it have dragged on until now?"

After a pause, Nameless comforted: "Don't be impatient, the current situation still has leeway, we are working hard, let's wait and see, the old man promises to do his best to rescue Ling Lang and everyone, don't worry." ”

"Not in a hurry?" Feng Mo Xiu was on fire, taking into account the occasion, he didn't dare to shout loudly, so he could only grit his teeth with anger and said, "There is my son inside, he is going to die, you tell me not to worry? Okay, I'll give you another stick of incense time, if you still can't get it, I'll report to Your Majesty immediately, and please be smart!"

Nameless eyes flashed, and slowly narrowed: "What do you mean?"

Feng Moxiu sneered: "What do you say?"

Nameless wrinkled his eyebrows, and at this time, Ma Yao suddenly sighed in surprise.

"Dean, there's movement, the intruder seems to be dead!"

"Dead?"

Nameless was startled, threw down Feng Mo Xiu turned his head and closed his eyes, silently sensed for a moment, opened his eyes and slowly nodded with the urge to cheer.

"That's right, the intruder is indeed gone, and the feeling from before is gone, presumably dead. ”

"Is it the counterattack ban of the Three Immortal Pagoda?"

"No, if it is, there is no way we don't know. ”

"Then why, did someone kill him?"

"I don't rule it out, but it's too unlikely. Can hide from our eyes and shake the root of the Three Immortal Pagoda, and the power to seize the Three Immortal Pagoda has not been discovered by us, this person's strength is extraordinary, and it is not something that those dolls inside can deal with. ”

"Could that be...?"

Immediately glanced at Feng Moxiu, it was the same, so many people peeked together, Feng Moxiu was not blind, how could he not see.

"What's wrong? But what's wrong with my son?"

Fang Cai's dialogue, except for the first shock, all the rest of the conversation was transmitted into the secret with the help of secret techniques, Feng Moxiu could feel that their spiritual sense was not moving, but he couldn't tell what they were talking about.

Nameless relaxed and smiled: "You're talking about Ling Lang, the intruder is dead, we're guessing..."

"Not good!" A female gentleman suddenly exclaimed, there was no transmission, and the exclamation startled many people, "Dean, the power of the Three Immortal Pagoda has been exhausted, and the space has been annihilated on a large scale, and the people inside must be sent out immediately!"

"What?!" Feng Moxiu was furious.

"Calm down!" Nameless snorted, pinching the seal in his hand, "I'll delay the silence of the space, you can save people with all your might, save as much as you can!"

"Dean!"

Immediately Yao is in a hurry, what Nameless has to do is extremely dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will run out of oil and die on the spot.

"Do it!"

Nameless cold drink, changing the seal, the eyes are surging, as if buried in the starry sky, stunning people's souls.

The commotion here attracted the attention of some people, and they found that the Three Immortals Pagoda had undergone a great change, and there was chaos inside and outside the venue.

Zhan Qianwu heard the exclamation, looked up, and saw that the green mountains and green waters in the illusion were not there, but instead there was a magnificent and bizarre space catastrophe.

Bastard, you're not dead, you don't want to die!

"Hmph, dare to be distracted?"

Cold, Feng Zhiyou's sneer sounded in her ears, Zhan Qianwu hurriedly came back to her senses, it was too late, Brother Hui's sword was already in her throat.