Masters of the same level compete with each other, and they should win or lose in a few moves, or even one move.

The result of the competition between the top masters of the same level should have been decided in an instant.

However, the sun is about to sink in the west, the twilight is getting thicker, and the duel between the ghost and the demon queen and Feng Chen has lasted for more than half an hour, and there is still no sign of an end.

The two of them did not show signs of fatigue, but the various heroes who were watching the battle could not always stay focused.

Although the ghost demon queen had the upper hand most of the time, the green silk silk had never left any traces on Feng Chen's body.

Despite his passive situation, Feng Chen was not only undefeated, but also forced the ghost and demon queen to be in danger in a few fleeting counterattack opportunities.

The two have never been friends, but after 35 encounters in the past decade, they seem to have become old friends who know their opponents best.

Knowing each other, which hand is the real move, which hand is the false move, which move is hidden in the cotton, which move is interlocking, all know the know, and there is no way to deal with it.

Even a slight shake of one party's hand and a slight twitch of his eyebrows and eyes, this kind of subtle action that rarely attracts attention in ordinary battles can make the other party guess seven or eight points of intentions, and deal with it well.

Sword contest has been like a chess game, every move, like every step down, the baht must be compared, the test is not only the depth of cultivation, the level of martial arts, but the psychological game.

Jiang Yichen had to admire the ability of these top masters to adjust on the spot, especially Feng Chen, who had been mentally injured and a little embarrassed in the previous battle with Ning Xiaoyao.

So far, Feng Chen's performance can be described as impeccable, and he is still invincible.

But that alone wasn't enough to defeat the Phantom Enchantress.

After all, the ghost and the enchantress played impeccably.

The two compete with each other, and the stable mentality makes it difficult for the two to be separated.

The only way to break this stalemate is to change the trick - a change that is unknown to others and unexpected by the opponent.

Do both of them have a back hand?

Jiang Yichen thought so.

Whether it was the ghost demon queen, or Feng Chen, or Jun Chi, Zuo Feng and other gang leaders, and whether they had the heart to compete for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, they should not waste this year and a half.

Who will strike first?

Preemptively, the other side may have no room to fight back.

But it is clear that neither side is absolutely sure, or that time has not yet come.

Jiang Yichen thought about it, and Feng Chen blocked another round of attacks from the ghost and demon queen, forcing her back a foot away.

The opportunity for a counterattack was fleeting, and Feng Chen did not dare to hold it up.

He grasped the middle end of the handle with his left hand as the fulcrum, and his right hand held the lower part of the handle, six inches away from his left hand, and swept the blade diagonally from the bottom to the top of his body with his right arm, bringing an invisible blade out of the air.

The knife did not sweep straight down, but drew an arc in the air, and then brought the blade to the left hand side, the blade always facing forward, so that it could be concocted in the shortest possible time and then swept out the next invisible blade.

The cycle repeats itself, resembling a rowing oar, except that the power point of the oars is in the middle end, and the power points of the knives are on both sides.

Compared with the opening and closing of the ordinary move of the broadsword, this move strives to be fast from the knife to the knife, and the swing range is extremely reduced, and the power is bound to be reduced.

But the knife bearer is Feng Chen after all, and in a few breaths, ten invisible blades have been swept out, and the knife is powerful and heavy, slashing out from the ground, approaching the ghost and the demon queen.

This move is the knife drawing style in the thirteen styles of covering the sun, which is created by Feng Chen following the single knife drawing and slashing, just to quickly break the situation in the predicament.

Feng Chen is at a good disadvantage, but he will not fall into a predicament, so there is no way to break the game.

At a distance of one zhang, the blade of the knife was coming in an instant, and the ghost and enchantress did not retreat, but went forward.

I saw the ghostly demon Ji twisting her slender waist slightly, her thin buttocks swinging slightly, passing through the blades one by one, and her long willow-like hair fluttered one after another without hurting an inch, which was better than a leisurely stroll.

Although wrapped in a black robe, the curves of the slender figure are fully displayed, and the charm is numerous, which makes people inevitably lustful and fascinated.

The ghost and demon queen advanced and retreated, and even fully displayed the charm technique, and the people who were watching the battle were still confused, wouldn't Feng Chen be even more hit?

The charm of the ghost and the enchantress turned all beings upside down, but Feng Chen turned a blind eye, although the knife drawing style was ineffective, Feng Chen had no intention of stopping, and while using the knife drawing style to maintain the offensive, he moved backwards.

In a moment, the ghost and demon queen narrowed the distance between Feng Chen and Feng Chen by six feet, but she couldn't get any closer.

The ghost demon queen did not use the green silk silk to block Feng Chen's knife drawing style, presumably taking this opportunity to let Feng Chen spend more energy, and also to give herself a chance to rest.

The strange scene of one side slowly approaching, and the other side retreating and attacking didn't last long, and a grim roar came from between the full cherry lips of the ghost and the enchantress.

The ghost and enchantress have put away the glow of the autumn waves, her eyes have become cold, and her face has become gloomy, but even so, she is still a living iceberg beauty.

Who knew that when he only opened his mouth, his throat emitted a hoarse roar that resembled the torture of the evil spirits in the palace!

Shicai stared at the graceful figure of the ghost and demon Ji, and there was lust swaying in his heart, at this time, it was like being poured a basin of cold water, his hair stood upside down, and his heart palpitated and panicked!

The "Ghost Hell Yin Wind" in "Nine Yin Divine Skills"!

Before everyone could recover from this sudden sound wave skill, a vigorous and powerful tiger roar dragon roared under the sky.

Although one side is full of yin and evil spirits, and the other side is masculine and upright, which should offset each other, but for those who are watching the battle, they will inevitably suffer from the auditory and mental impacts of both sides, and in order to reduce the damage, the heroes have to cover their ears or protect their hearts.

Fortunately, the two sides did not stalemate for long, and the two sides died down, and everyone was not drunk, and they were able to return their attention to the field.

Obviously, the ghost demon queen would not launch a sonic offensive for no reason, nor would she expect Feng Chen to be restrained with just one sonic skill, this was just a foreshadowing for her to launch another offensive.

The impact of the ghost prison wind can be said to bear the brunt of Feng Chen, although he took precautions in time, but he was so close to the ghost and demon queen that he still lost his mind for a moment.

Taking advantage of this gap, the green silk of the ghost and enchantress was once again wrapped around the blade of the sun-covering knife like a vine.

In the first half of the hour, the ghost and the enchantress had made many attempts.

It's just that in the previous four or five attempts, Feng Chen was able to use various ways to break free from the shackles of the green silk in a short period of time.

But this time, or due to the momentary loss of consciousness, Feng Chen could not take the first step to restore the sun's freedom, and the green vines had quickly spread and engulfed the blade, and then gradually approached Feng Chen's hand along the handle of the knife.

After seeing the magical transformation of Green Silk Silk many times, Jiang Yichen also understood why the ghost demon was not classified as a top swordsman, just because Green Silk Silk had been out of the category of swords in the true sense.

There are no generals in the army, which is like scattered sand, and the swordsman has no knife, like a broken arm!

The sun covering knife is bound, and it can't be untied for a while, and Feng Chen has no knife to use.

Without a sword, Fengchen can still perform the thirteen forms of sun covering?

Of course not.

Feng Chen, who has no sword, may defeat the enemy?

We don't know yet.

Dealing with Feng Chen, who has no sword, isn't the ghost and demon queen winning?

I see!

Jiang Yichen suddenly suddenly.

The ghost and demon queen's plan to deal with Feng Chen has always been simple and clear, Feng Chen's thirteen styles of covering the sun are indeed gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddha blocking and killing Buddhas, but as long as Feng Chen has few opportunities to make a knife as much as possible, and then find more opportunities to cover the sun, Feng Chen will not be afraid.

Feng Chen's hand was naturally out of the Sun Covering Knife, otherwise he would be entangled by the green silk silk and would have to let the mermaid flesh.

Before Feng Chen could make the next move, the ghost and demon queen had already taken the first step to display the spiral nine shadows in the "Nine Yin Divine Skill", and conjured up eight identical figures to stand in the air, surrounding Feng Chen!

The ghost and demon queen who held the green silk silk only held the sword in her right hand, and her left hand was raised high, and a phantom appeared in the air, grabbing Feng Chen!

At the same time, the other eight ghosts and demon queens did not divide their left and right hands, and each reached out with a claw and grabbed Feng Chen!

The Nine Yin Divine Claw, the claw power is incomparable, it can hurt people in the air, the ghost qi reverberates, and it is not afraid of itself!

From the ghost demon queen sending out the ghost prison yin wind to catching the Nine Yin Divine Claw in just ten breaths, the situation changed so quickly that it was dizzying, and for Feng Chen, it was even more drastic.

I saw that Feng Chen, who had been safe and sound, had an extra blood paw print on his right arm, as if he had been injured by an artery, and the blood was splashed like a note!

There were bursts of exclamations from the edge of the Dancing Sword Ping!

Jiang Yichen's heart actually rose.

He seemed to have seen Feng Chen retreat from the field with a serious injury, and he also saw the ghost demon queen suddenly die at the moment when he announced that he had become the leader of the martial arts alliance!

Is that how the two ended?

Another exclamation brought Jiang Yichen back to his senses.

The nine figures of the ghost and the enchantress actually scattered and fled.

And Feng Chen was indeed wounded by the claws of the Nine Yin Gods, on his shoulders, back, and legs, three claw marks made him stain his robe with blood, but he didn't fall, he hadn't given up yet!

Feng Chen bowed his body, his arms hanging to the ground, not on the ground, but looking like he was on all fours.

Wolf!

Jiang Yichen couldn't help but think of the name of this fierce beast in his mind.

Feng Chen is now a wolf, and despite his scars, he still has a firm belief in winning!

Of course, the movement of four feet is faster than that of two feet, and Feng Chen has already chased after the ghost and demon queen who fled to the east, five, four, and three......

In less than a moment, Feng Chen will definitely be able to catch up.

It's just that the ghost and enchantress don't have green silk on her hands.

Do you break them one by one?

Jiang Yichen quickly denied this idea, and he had already remembered Feng Chen's "Moon Wolf Heart Sutra", a technique.

Compared with the other two superior exercises, the "Moon Wolf Heart Sutra" learned by Feng Chen is only a basic internal skill, which is a method of strengthening the body of the northern nomadic tribes.

Most of the northern nomadic tribes take the wolf as their tribal totem, and also advocate learning the unity and cooperation of wolves and the ability to survive alone.

The phantom is not the main body, even if it can be vocal and emotional, and it can still hold the military office, but there must be no smell, Feng Chen only ran towards the ghost and demon queen in the east, obviously locking the breath of the ghost and demon queen!

Feng Chen's castration was so fast that people were stunned, and it was also greatly beyond the expectations of the ghost and demon queen.

Thirty-five times of fighting, presumably the ghost and demon queen is also the first time to see Feng Chen's beast-like appearance.

Feng Chen has already slaughtered in front of the ghost and demon queen, raised his arms, turned his hands into claws, and returned a tooth for a tooth!

The roar of the tiger and the dragon resounded through the mountains again, and it also slowed down the claws of the ghost and demon queen for a moment!

Tiangang's righteous qi broke through the last line of defense of the ghost and demon queen, and used all his strength to seal the chen, and finally let the bloodthirsty claws land firmly on the slender phantom!

Bloodstained!

The ghost and demon queen fell to the ground like a broken kite, and the three blood marks on the black robe were shocking, even if the skill was profound, it would be impossible to cultivate for ten days and a half months.

The ghost demon queen lost, and she had not yet recovered from Feng Chen's thunderous blow, only to feel that her chest and abdomen were like being roasted by fire, the pain was unbearable, and she was unable to sit up.

Feng Chen had already stood up straight, and did not take advantage of the ghost and demon Ji to take his life, he just looked at the opponent lying on the ground and sighed, and offended.

Seeing that the dust had settled, the abbot of Qingming hurriedly said: "Amitabha, good and good! Feng Zhang's skills are superior, this time it is the victory of the Xiaoyue Alliance, and the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance also belongs to the head of Feng." The rest of the matters will be discussed later, please go down to heal first, don't delay your body. ”

After being reminded by the abbot of Qingming, the people on both sides of the Xiaoyue Alliance and the Temple of the Gods finally woke up, and two people from each flew into the field to investigate their injuries.

The ghost and enchantress were seriously injured and could not leave the scene for the time being, and the Temple of the Gods had to heal her on the spot.

Feng Chen sealed the bleeding meridians by himself, and Ruoyu and Mo Yan ended up together.

As he walked, Feng Chen's face slowly regained his former look, and the joy after the victory finally came to his heart.

He raised his right arm high and said loudly: "Feng Mou and the brothers of the Xiaoyue Alliance, they won the position of the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance by luck, and they will definitely be ...... in the future."

Feng Chen's voice stopped abruptly, and the smile on his face turned into shock in an instant!

As if remembering something, he scanned the crowd but couldn't see anyone.

He felt angry, incredulous, and his eyes were about to split, but he could no longer make a sound, and gradually his vision became blurred.

A plain figure rushed to Feng Chen at this moment, his dignified and mature face was worried, and the slender jade hand that should have been calm and unshakable was trembling on Feng Chen's pulse.

Poppy's face was bloodless for a moment!