Seeing a strange expression flashing on Murong Feng's face, he quickly regained his composure. He inserted the giant sword into the ground and said to Murong Feng: "You people like to bully more and less, and you have the ability to fight me one-on-one, and if you win two fights and one win, you can't be considered a hero." ”

"It's okay, let me continue to fight with him, just now it was only because I looked at him that he was calculated. One-to-one is one-to-one. Not far away, Qingcheng Feixue, who was pale, said in a weak voice.

"You heard it, it's him who wants to go head-to-head with me, this game is broadcast live, if you don't want to lose your trust in front of your subordinates, don't do it. ”

After hearing Qingcheng Feixue's words, Wen pulled out the heavy sword inserted in the ground, and put a pill to replenish spiritual power in his mouth, and stared at Murong Feng in front of him with a pair of eyes, waiting for him to make a statement.

Murong Feng glanced at Qingcheng Feixue, who had not fully recovered, and then turned his head and asked, "You can be one-on-one, but it's not you and Brother Feixue, your opponent is me!"

"Brother Murong!" After hearing Murong Feng's words, Qingcheng Feixue wanted to argue, but was stopped by Murong Feng, thinking about it, Qingcheng Feixue and Wen's strength was originally equal, and now he was seriously injured because of the calculation of the hidden strength, although the healing medicine of Lingxiao Sword Gate has a good effect, but it also takes time to fully recover, and it is indeed not suitable to fight against Wenwen in Qingcheng Feixue's current state.

After hearing Murong Feng's words, a strange expression flashed on the face of the questioner again, obviously he didn't expect Murong Feng to want to challenge him instead of Qingcheng Feixue, so he said that he had just written a written test with Qingcheng Feixue, and now he was fighting against Murong Feng, it was an obvious wheel battle of two against one, it was not very suitable, if it was really a hero, let him finish fighting with Qingcheng Feixue.

Murong Feng was naturally unmoved by the nonsense of asking, because he knew that the fairness and morality in Q's mouth were just a tool he used to fight for the best interests for himself. Every time this person's mouth cannon is with a strong purpose, of course he can't be fooled by him, so he took out a pill to restore spiritual power from his arms and threw it at him. And said that he could wait for the question to fully recover before competing.

After Wen picked up the pill and examined it carefully, he put the pill in his mouth, but before the pill in his body could be completely digested, Wen used the Blood Drinking Sword Dance and rushed towards Murong Feng.

Seeing Wen rushing towards him, Murong Feng hurriedly set up a dense forest starry array in front of him, who knew that Wen just shook a shot, and quickly fled the two directly to the other side.

In Qian's opinion, this Qingcheng Feixue would not let go of himself no matter what, so his duel with Murong Feng was meaningless, as a refined egoist, Wen naturally didn't want to make a loss-making deal.

Seeing that he had fled, Qingcheng Feixue drew his sword and wanted to chase it, but was stopped by Murong Feng, after all, the current Qingcheng Feixue has not fully recovered, and there is more than one enemy in this Oolong Mountain after all. Now let Qingcheng Feixue ask for it, it is simply to send him to death.

So Murong Feng patted his chest and assured Qingcheng Feixue that he would definitely teach a lesson, after all, Zhao Xinyi was also his classmate and friend, even if Qingcheng Feixue didn't ask to settle accounts, he would definitely let him pay the price.

After placing Qingcheng Feixue, Murong Feng urged his spiritual power and chased in the direction of Wen's escape.

The question seemed to be deliberately slowing down, and Murong Feng didn't long chase before he found the question in front of him. After seeing Murong Feng, Wen immediately sped up his action and ran with Murong Feng for a long time before stopping in a dense forest.

Seeing that the previous question stopped, the panting Murong Feng originally wanted to tease a few words, but found that the current question did not talk to him at all, and directly rushed towards him with the blood-drinking sword dance.

To deal with the formation master, the best time to attack was when his formation had not yet been formed, so as a sword cultivator, he made the most of his hand-to-hand combat ability. has been constantly attacking Murong Feng.

Murong Feng, who was a formation division, was naturally not good at close combat, and within a few rounds, he only had the power to parry, so he sold a flaw, and rushed to Murong Feng while Murong Feng was close to his own attack, and used the eighteen sword breaking styles.

As the strongest move of the Sword Sect's sword cultivation in the condensation period, even Qingcheng Feixue, who is also a sword cultivator, is difficult to parry, let alone Murong Feng, after the two of them are photographed, there are more than a dozen blood holes on Murong Feng's body.

After landing on the ground, Murong Feng hurriedly took a few healing pills, the power of the eighteenth style of the broken sword was extraordinary, and it was the first time since the battle with the snow leopard that Murong Feng was so seriously injured. However, the only thing that made Murong Feng happy was that after the two of them landed in one face just now, there was finally a distance between them.

Murong Feng hurriedly laid down the phantom array between the next attack, and then prepared a series of defensive formations around the phantom array. It's a pity that after all, time is limited, and Murong Feng's peerless phantom array can't be used.

At this time, Q would not give Murong Feng a chance to complete all the formations, and after cutting off Murong Feng's phantom, Q immediately discovered Murong Feng's true body and rushed towards Murong Feng again.

After all, the phantom array was not the phantom array improved by Nangong Shiyang, and the number and duration of the illusion were much worse than the latter. Let Wen easily find Murong Feng's true body, and at this time, Murong Feng had not completed all the defensive formations, and the corners of Qian's mouth gradually became a smile, it seemed that this time the array master in front of him was dead.

Suddenly, a strange sleeve arrow was shot, and he was defenseless, and was shot through his body by the sleeve arrow, and the arrow of the sleeve arrow seemed to be coated with some kind of special medicinal powder, and he instantly felt that his eyes became blurred.

The Hidden Arrow launched by Murong Feng was the Hidden Arrow that he got from the weasel that day. Because there is only one sleeve arrow left, and since the battle with the snow leopard, Murong Feng has never been in danger like today, so he has always put it in his sleeve for emergencies, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.

The power of this machine sleeve arrow is huge, and cultivators in the foundation building stage can kill it in an instant, even if it is a question in the condensation stage, after being hit by the arrow, they also begin to look in a trance, and it is difficult to continue to attack Murong Feng. However, Murong Feng's own body was also deeply injured, and he couldn't take the opportunity to kill him. had to take advantage of the interval between asking for treatment, and Murong Feng also stepped up his efforts to heal his injuries. At the same time, control the array flag and start the formation.

After a short period of pranayama, Wen picked up the giant sword beside him again and prepared to attack. After all, it is a sword cultivator of the Sword Sect who cultivates ascetic physical arts, and his body is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and when facing an opponent like Murong Feng, his performance is slightly better. Every second counts, which is why he never talks when he fights against the best.

Seeing that Murong Feng in front of him was still healing his injuries, it seemed that the damage to him from the Eighteenth Style of Breaking the Sword was indeed not. Asked directly at Murong Feng with a horizontal sword blow and a slash on the mountain, and the cross-shaped sword qi rushed towards Murong Feng.