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www.xSHUOTXT.Com () Wu Tianhao finally made up his mind to attack with all his strength after thinking for a while, in his opinion, only in this way could Qiu Yeyu be convinced.

However, Wu Tianhao didn't know that Qiu Yeyu was also suffering at this time, and the fourth spiritual power in his body was strangely stimulated, but it was completely out of his control. And it seems that there is a stream of spiritual power from unknown sources that is constantly pouring into his body, which he did not expect.

In addition to being surprised, Qiu Yeyu couldn't help but look for the source of the foreign spiritual power, and didn't hear Wu Tianhao's generous words for a while.

It's no wonder that Wu Tianhao reacted like this, the junior brothers who are usually in the sect regard him as a model for learning, and even the teachers and elders regard him as a reserve in the sect to cultivate, where has he been treated like this.

At first, it was just a matter of pretending to be a stupid person to make people laugh, but now that he was so disfigured in his original appearance, it aroused his resentment.

I saw Wu Tianhao's hands naturally hanging down on his sides, his ten fingers stretched out and pointing straight to the ground, his eyes drooping slightly, and then narrowing into a slit.

Wu Tianhao's actions seemed inconspicuous, but there was a dull spiritual pressure that accompanied his movements, which moved everyone present.

Just when people were in doubt, a magical scene appeared again. From the palms of Wu Tianhao's hanging hands, a fiery red light cluster burst out, circling and shuttling between the ten fingers, and its speed can be described as a streamer flying shadow.

A series of crackling sounds sounded, and the light cluster flashed wildly as if it had exploded, and dozens of fiery red filaments erupted. As if they had a purpose, the filaments were pierced into the "autumn leaves" flying around them.

Wu Tianhao's left little finger moved, pointing to the place where Qiu Yeyu was standing.

Then, the three thin lines connecting his little finger flew away from Wu Tianhao's side with three "red leaves" and flew towards the place where Qiu Yeyu was standing.

Qiu Yeyu still looked up at the sky, and he didn't seem to be aware of Wu Tianhao's offensive.

Wu Tianhao's pupils shrank, and a resentful murderous aura flashed out without reservation. I saw the ring finger of his left hand move, and under the traction of the red sè thin line, four "red leaves" flew away from his body, and they also flew towards Qiu Yeyu.

Even so, Wu Tianhao didn't stop immediately, and the middle finger of his left hand trembled slightly and pointed at Qiu Yeyu, and then five "red leaves" flew out. Immediately after that, his index finger and thumb also moved, six, seven......

Qiu Yeyu was finally moved, he looked back as if he had a feeling, and nodded lightly, but he was a little more calm and confident.

The slightest spiritual pressure emanating from his body gave people a cool feeling, which was once again in stark contrast to Wu Tianhao's dull spiritual pressure.

In a strange scene, the sound of flowing water came out as soon as the blue sè ball streamer, which flowed rapidly like water waves, while the blue sè ball itself shrank and shrank rapidly.

Looking closely, it is not difficult to find that there is a stream of blue light flowing into the Lonely Moon Sword along the tip of the Lone Moon Sword.

At this time, less than three feet in front of Qiu Yeyu, three "red leaves" rushed violently. And after the three "red leaves", a series of red leaves also rushed, and the momentum was higher than the wave, which was really terrifying.

Qiu Yeyu glanced left and right and nodded secretly, not waiting for those blue streamers to be absorbed, the yellow, green and purple light around him flashed slightly, and disappeared in an instant.

"Teleportation?" Wu Tianhao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly raised his eyes and swept towards the ring.

At the same time, his heart sank and fully released the spiritual consciousness that was originally only focused on Qiu Yeyu, trying to find Qiu Yeyu's whereabouts.

Suddenly, in the middle of the original confrontation between the two, the yellow, green, purple, and blue sè flashed slightly, and with the shadow of a snow-bright sword flashed, Qiu Yeyu's figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Tianhao's heart trembled, and he suddenly lost his mental connection with the twenty-five "red leaves" that flew out, and then there was a palpitation from his divine consciousness.

He hurriedly swung out his right hand, and the fifty "red leaves" connected to the tips of his right fingers flew up and swirled rapidly, protecting his body without leaking.

The twenty-five "red leaves" that lost control were scattered like wild horses that had escaped their ropes.

"It's not good, everyone get down!" the masked girl standing behind the white light net exclaimed urgently.

As the words fell, the masked girl reached out and pulled the net and threw it at one of the blades. Then, she stepped softly on the stone slab under her feet, and her delicate figure turned into graceful lines and floated into the air.

I saw that there were words in her mouth, and a cloud of snow and light nets popped out from time to time in her hands, flying towards those "red leaves".

"Boom ......" More than a dozen crackling sounds sounded, and seventeen flames more than seven feet high were ignited on all sides of the ring, reflecting the fire of the entire ring.

However, there are still eight "red leaves" flying away. Four flew under the ring, two flew to the backstage, and two flew to where Wu Tianhao stood.

The masked girl screamed badly, and as soon as she raised her footsteps, she was about to rush to the two red leaves that floated to the inner platform, but between her father and the people, she still chose to save her father first.

At this moment, ......the sound of the eight sword qi breaking through the air sounded, and the eight snow-bright phosgene flew out, carrying the icy cold qi towards the eight "red leaves" that were caught in the net.

The speed of phosgene was as fast as thunder, and it instantly turned into a network of white light blocking the flying "red leaves".

Eight rumbling cracks rang out, and eight flames more than seven feet high ignited, and the situation was exactly the same as the masked girl's method of stopping "Momiji".

The ferocity of the twenty-five "red leaves" came and went quickly, and those seven-foot-tall flames only burned for a moment on the white light net, and they disappeared along with the light net.

The fiery red light above the ring also dimmed suddenly, but the braziers in the four corners of the ring were still burning.

The night breeze blows and the firelight swayes. In the ring, three figures also danced in the wind.

In the light of the fire, the delicate figure of the masked girl is even more delicate, as if the wind is blowing down, making people feel like they want to protect.

Three feet beside the girl, a handsome young man in a white robe stood silently, the snow-white sword reclining added a bit of heroism to this slightly thin figure.

The masked girl looked at the long sword in Qiu Yeyu's hand suspiciously, for some reason she had a strange feeling about this sword, the cold aura that overflowed from the sword was somewhat similar to her own spiritual power.

Qiu Yeyu turned his head to look at the masked girl, a condescending momentum followed, and he said coldly: "Wait until this is over, then talk slowly, you retreat first!"

The masked girl's eyebrows were slightly locked, and the doubts in her heart were even worse. However, Qiu Yeyu's tone of voice was so familiar, which she didn't expect.

The masked girl nodded slightly, took a few steps back as if she felt something, and ran away towards her father without saying a word.

The masked girl couldn't tell why, she couldn't refuse Qiu Yeyu's words with a commanding nature, and that sense of intimidation would only be encountered when facing the division commander, but she didn't expect it to appear on Qiu Yeyu.

Qiu Yeyu raised his long sword and pointed it directly at Wu Tianhao, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said indifferently: "If you step down at this time, you can not blame the past for what happened before." ”

Wu Tianhao suddenly felt a chill piercing into the bone marrow sweeping through the meridians around his body, which was a kind of cold from his heart, and even a feeling of self-insignificance.

Wu Tianhao's body and mind trembled, his eyes widened and he shouted in horror: "Who are you, you are not Qiu Yeyu, absolutely not!"

"Is it to retreat or to stay?" Qiu Yeyu said in a deep voice without hurrying or slowing.

Wu Tianhao didn't want to give up, he looked around and seemed to be looking for something, and said with a smile in his heart: "Brother Qiu really likes to joke, and I was almost bluffed by you." What kind of person is Uncle Shuiyue, how could she appear here, and help you deal with my junior?"

The night rain god shook his head with a little regret, and said with a sneer: "Let's make a move." ”

Although Wu Tianhao decided that Qiu Yeyu was playing tricks, he couldn't help but feel uneasy in his heart, for fear that the boat would capsize in the ditch in case of a disaster.

Wu Tianhao moved cautiously, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the sharp edge of the sword, it seemed that he still didn't want to give up, and looked like he was bound to win.