Feng Wuchen lowered his head, his face was dazed, and he was thinking about something in his head, but he couldn't even tell himself what it was.

The corners of Si Yongnian's mouth rose, and a sneer appeared, which looked cold to the bone in the sun. He flipped his wrist, turned the broadsword in his hand, and suddenly tiptoed a little, and flew towards Feng Wuchen.

Feng Wuchen heard the movement, looked up blankly, and saw the broadsword with firelight, squinted, although his heart throbbed, he didn't know what he was going to do.

In the blink of an eye, Si Yongnian raised his broadsword and struck in front of Feng Wuchen, the red runes on the sword flickered, like flames, and the heat was overwhelming. Feng Wuchen felt that his breath was not smooth, and the fire was very uncomfortable, and he saw that Si Yongnian was like a god, very fierce, and instinctively moved a few steps to the right with all his might.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Si Yongnian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that the figure under the sword suddenly blurred, and it was just an afterimage. He was shocked in his heart, lest Feng Wuchen suddenly recover, and violently attacked the killer, he hurriedly stopped and put away his sword, concentrating on vigilance. I saw a series of afterimages in front of me, and Feng Wuchen was at the end of the afterimage, looking at his legs in shock and dazedness.

Si Yongnian frowned, full of suspicion, and really couldn't figure out what was going on. If you want to say that the wind is dustless and not poisoned, look at him like this now. To say that he was poisoned, how could he casually perform such a speed in a few steps? This speed should be comparable to that of a monk at the seventh level of the foundation building period. Could it be that something went wrong when Feng Wuchen drank the medicine? It shouldn't be! The gourd was temporarily moved by him today, and the latter has never left his sight, so how could he play tricks under his nose!

Feng Wuchen looked at his legs in confusion for a while, and looked at Si Yongnian expectantly for a while, as if he hoped that Si Yongnian could tell him what was going on.

Si Yongnian was angry and funny, and at the same time, he had less worries in his heart, secretly thinking that this guy should indeed have been poisoned, and it should have been just a coincidence just now. So, with a broadsword, he slew it again.

The same scene was staged again, Feng Wuchen only took a few light steps, and with a series of afterimages, he flew and dodged Si Yongnian's seven or eight consecutive swords. Si Yongnian almost dropped his jaw in shock, but he still didn't give up, he chased and killed, and he was busy for a long time, but he couldn't even touch the corner of his dusty clothes.

What's more, what's even worse is that Feng Wuchen is becoming more and more calm, and his eyes are no longer as loose and sluggish as they were at the beginning, but a little more agile.

Si Yongnian couldn't figure out why Feng Wuchen could recover so quickly, and he was able to recover a trace of clarity in such a short period of time, thinking that if this was delayed for a while, I was afraid that he would not be able to clean him up, so he couldn't help but be anxious, and he couldn't take care of it, and he would rather take risks than let him recover completely. As soon as he thought of this, he immediately became ruthless and tricky, and he only attacked but did not defend, and his power was also much greater.

Feng Wuchen was not yet sober, and he didn't know the killing machine hidden in Si Yongnian's sword moves, let alone the way to respond, he just blindly dodged, and unconsciously fell into Si Yongnian's trap. Thanks to his extremely fast speed, he escaped in a completely disorderly manner, which was much contrary to the martial arts sect, and luckily avoided Si Yongnian's hidden killing moves

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Si Yongnian saw that the wind and dust were full of strange moves, which were completely unreasonable, and many of his carefully laid killing moves were all in vain, he was both angry and anxious, hesitated slightly, became ruthless, and took out a small gourd from his arms. I saw that the little gourd was only the size of a baby's fist, and its whole body was red, shining brightly, and steaming, although it looked very cute and harmless to humans and animals, it made people want to retreat uncontrollably and stay away from it.

"What is this?" a person under the ring pointed to the gourd in Si Yongnian's hand and said in surprise, "I haven't heard that he has such a treasure?"

Someone subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said with envy: "I really haven't heard of it!

Someone speculated: "I think it is a big killing weapon specially prepared by Si Yongnian in order to stand out in this thunder meeting!"

Someone was jealous and said, "I just don't know what this thing is capable of......"

Before he finished speaking, Si Yongnian stretched out his other hand to open the lid of the small gourd, and aimed the mouth of the gourd at Feng Wuchen. The wind is dustless and I don't know why, I stood in place and shook my head, stunned.

"Die!" Si Yongnian snorted coldly, and the little gourd immediately spewed out a few flames towards Feng Wuchen, although it was not very big, but it was extraordinary. As soon as a few flames appeared, they were still far away, but Feng Wuchen already felt sweaty, his whole body was drenched in sweat, and it was even a little difficult to breathe. As soon as the flames flew over, Feng Wuchen sensed the great danger, driven by the instinct to seek advantage and avoid harm, and ran towards the center of the ring.

Si Yongnian sneered, stretched out two fingers and gently tapped the gourd, and a crisp sound of water sounded in the gourd, making a "bang" sound. Then, a burst of fire erupted from the gourd's mouth, and a huge wave of fire rolled out, filling the ring from east to west, and slapping at Feng Wuchen in anger.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly retreated, Si Yongnian's figure flashed, from the Dikun position to the water barrier position, concocted according to the law, tapped the gourd, and sent out a wave of fire. If it was two or three, the whole ring was tightly surrounded by the waves of fire, as if it had become a sea of fire, and Feng Wuchen was in the center of this sea of fire. There is no way to avoid the wind and dust, there is no escape, and I am anxious in my heart, but I don't know what to do.

Under the ring, Feng Dong sat down on the ground, bursting into tears, unable to break up. The rest of the people pointed and discussed, some people said that Feng Wuchen would definitely turn into ashes this time, some people said that even if he didn't die, he would have to lose half his life, and some people said that the only way to do this was to admit defeat quickly......

It's just that the wind is dustless and chaotic, and where else do you know what to admit defeat or not. Looking at the huge waves of fire around him, he was anxious, not taking a step to the left, not taking a step to the right, not taking a step forward, not taking a step back, it seemed that everywhere was just as hot, everywhere was burning and steaming, his clothes and hair were scorched, the smell was pungent, and he was about to be roasted into jerky, which was very uncomfortable.

He even wanted to rush headlong into the fire and end all the pain quickly. It's just that he really can't muster up the courage. I have to hope that the wave of fire can sweep in soon, and take away all the endless pain of him, an unknown person. But these four waves of fire seemed to be deliberately against him, and the more he hoped that they would come sooner, they were too slow, not much faster than a tortoise.

This time I'm going to talk about Syong

Nian deliberately did it and really wronged him, he originally intended to quickly understand Feng Wuchen, so as to recuperate and prepare for the next competition, but the treasure in his hand is a magic weapon of the Eight Classics, although the power is huge, but the consumption of spiritual power is really not small, and it is extremely difficult for him to maintain the four fire waves at the moment, and the rest has become a luxury. However, at this time, Si Yongnian was not in a hurry, the magic weapons were all sacrificed, and he didn't believe that he couldn't get rid of the wind and dust.

"Ah......h

A heart-rending scream suddenly came from the sea of fire.

Si Yongnian let out a sigh of relief, glanced at the gourd in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.

Under the ring.

Someone said triumphantly: "What am I talking about, this kid doesn't seem to have a very high cultivation, but in fact, he is a pus-filled rice bucket, with him, how can he be Si Yongnian's opponent!"

"Yes, how can he, a newcomer, be able to fight the deputy master of the door of life and death!"

"It's okay now, I guess there's not even any scum left......"

Just when everyone was talking hotly, a tearful man sitting on the ground was suddenly grabbed and hurriedly pulled out of the crowd. These two people are none other than Feng Dong and Ouyang Gao.

Ouyang Gao stubbornly dragged the wind until he reached a secluded hill, and then he threw the wind out fiercely, and said coldly: "You did it, right?"

The wind was frightened and frightened, but he didn't know what to do, and cried and asked, "What are you doing...... I don't understand ......."

Ouyang Gao snorted coldly and said, "I don't understand! Feng Wuchen is obviously poisoned by the delusional mind, and a few days ago you came to ask me to clear my mind, is this all a coincidence?"

Feng Dong was about to quibble, but when he heard another scream from the direction of the ring, he decided that it was Feng Wuchen's scream again, thinking that his life was in danger, and the antidote that he secretly put in the gourd did not play any role at all, and he felt guilty and regretted it very much, and he no longer quibbled, slapped himself in the face, and cried: "I deserve to die, I deserve to die, I killed Wuchen......"

Ouyang Gao chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect to be guessed by himself, he couldn't help but be shocked and angry, his short body grabbed the neckline of the wind movement, and raised his fist is a random beating, the wind did not return or hide, let Ouyang Gao attack, and after a while, he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and his face was covered with blood.

Ouyang Gao was still about to fight again, but when he saw his miserable appearance, he couldn't bear it, and shouted angrily: "We are brothers who live and die together, you...... How could you do such a thing?"

On the wind's face, blood and tears were mixed into a mess, and he almost couldn't cry: "I...... Pig Dog ...... It's better for Ouyang Gao, you can kill me!"

"I'm dirty to kill you!" Ouyang Gao threw Feng Dong on the ground fiercely, turned his head and ran to the ring, he wanted to quickly find a way to save Feng Wuchen.

When Ouyang Gao arrived at the ring, the four walls of fire in the ring had already converged into one place, becoming a pillar of fierce fire, and there was only the sound of snorting flames in the flames, and there was no human voice. In the corner of the ring, Si Yongnian was holding a gourd in his hand and laughing wildly. Under the ring, some people clapped their hands, some praised and applauded, and some sighed......

Ouyang Gao fell to the ground as soon as he fell, and his eyes instantly moistened......

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