"Contestant No. 37, enter. ”

Baili Xingfeng shook his head, it's the thirty-seventh so soon, isn't it that after this fight, there will be no more?

"Look at you, it's almost over. Beitang Feixue glanced at Baili Xingfeng reproachfully.

Baili Xingfeng smiled: "It's okay, even if I don't know the opponent, I can win." ”

"It's not good that the arrogant soldiers will be defeated. ”

Baili Xingfeng gently grabbed Beitang Feixue's little hand: "This is not pride, this is self-confidence, with you by my side, I believe in myself, I will definitely win." ”

Beitang Feixue didn't speak, just nodded slightly, Baili Xingfeng turned his head to look, and found that Beitang Feixue's little face was red again, and he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

The thirty-seventh game was played really fast.

But think about it, the master has made a move, the victory or defeat is only in an instant, and he and Feixue have just stayed in the Desperate Cliff for almost an hour, and the calculation time is about the same, but it is a pity to miss so many good scenes!

I don't know who is fighting this time?

I saw that among the contestants sitting on the edge of the ring, Xingyao slowly stood up and walked towards the middle of the ring. His steps were very light and steady, and his white robe fluttered in the wind, very elegant.

At the same time, there was also the ruthlessness of the wind of the Yunxiao faction. Her expression was cold, cold as ice, and her eyes were even colder, so cold that they could freeze human blood.

Xingyao stood opposite Feng Ruthless, looking at Feng Ruthless's eyes, he found that at this moment, in Feng Ruthless's eyes, there was nothing but coldness.

Ever since she saw the wind ruthlessly, Xingyao had never seen her smile genuinely happily. He didn't understand, what is it that can make a person look like this?

She is still wearing a long black dress, it seems that she only likes black, and I heard that people who like black are lonely.

"Are you healed?" asked Xingyao.

"Nope. ”

Taking a deep breath, Xingyao looked at the wind ruthless and shook his head: "Don't fight, the wind is ruthless, your injury is not healed, you can't win." ”

"How do you know I can't win?" Feng ruthlessly glanced at Xingyao coldly and said coldly.

"The wind is ruthless, why are you always like a child who doesn't grow up, competitive, do your own thing, to put it mildly, you are arrogant and arrogant, and you are stubborn. When are you going to be a little more sensible?"

"You don't care what I am, and you don't need to care. Feng ruthlessly stared at Xingyao coldly, and sneered: "I'm so unbearable in your eyes, then let me tell you, you are nothing in my eyes, you men are not even as good as dogs in my eyes." ”

Xingyao shook his head, at this moment, he didn't know what to say.

Under the ring, Guihai smiled and said, "Master Hua, you big disciple, your temper is quite hot." ”

Hua Yuxuan smiled and shook her head: "Actually, ruthless is not bad in nature, but she experienced some unknown things when she was a child, leaving a shadow in her heart, so her personality is a little withdrawn, but I believe that she will come out of the shadow when she was a child." ”

Elder Liu waved his hand: "Let's go!"

I saw that Feng Ruthless instantly turned into an afterimage, swept towards the star, and between the flickering figures, Feng Ruthless's slender and slender jade hand gently wiped from her waist, and saw a flash of silver light, and saw that in her hand, there was already an extra sword, a three-foot-long soft sword.

Xingyao stood straight in place, quietly watching the wind ruthlessly, his white robe fluttering in the wind, very elegant.

However, under the ring, some people wiped a cold sweat for him: "Everyone has made a move, you have moved, just know how to stand stupidly." ”

Of course, there are worries, but more sneers and abuses: "It's just an idiot, his head is squeezed by the door, and he doesn't know how to move when he sees a beautiful woman." ”

The wind ruthless sword is thin, as thin as a cicada's wings, but I have to admit that this sword is so sharp that it can easily slit a person's throat.

The speed of the wind ruthlessly was very fast, and seeing that the wind was ruthless in front of him, Xingyao's right hand quickly touched his waist.

"Whoosh!"

A silver light flashed suddenly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, Xingyao was still standing straight in place, the long sword in his hand pointed far ahead, and the sharp tip of the sword, a trace of red was dripping down the tip of the sword to the ground.

Wind stood mercilessly behind Xingyao, and the two stood with their backs to each other.

The wind was ruthless and stood straight, and the long sword in her hand was also pointing far ahead, but on the arm of her right hand, a three-inch-long sword mark was slightly hideous, and on the wound a finger wide, a drop of blood flowed down in a straight line.

Under the ring, Baili Xingfeng nodded appreciatively: "With static braking, I will not move if the enemy moves, solid as a rock, stable as Mount Tai, if I don't move, if I don't move, if I move like a rabbit, this sword of Brother Xingyao is very beautiful." ”

"I hate him. Beitang Feixue puffed out her cheeks very dissatisfied.

"Why?" said Baili Xingfeng suspiciously.

Beitang Feixue snorted: "Who let him hurt the girl." ”

Baili Xingfeng shook his head helplessly, could he let Xingyao stand stupidly and let the wind cut him mercilessly?

Xingyao shook his head and said: "Admit defeat, your leg injury is not healed yet, you should know that the master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is only a millimeter, now you are injured and injured, and if you continue to fight, you will only be hurt more seriously." ”

Feng ruthlessly said coldly: "You can knock me out of the ring, you can beat me to the point that I can't stand up, you can even kill me, but I will definitely not admit defeat to you." ”

Xingyao sighed: "Why should you"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the wind ruthlessly and suddenly turned around: "The sea of clouds is churning!"

I saw the long sword flickering sword, and a long rainbow-like sword qi surging towards Xingyao.

The wind ruthless move is one of the tricks of the Yunxiao Sword Technique.

Xingyao turned around, his pupils shrank violently, and he quickly swung out his long sword: "Xinghai Crescent!"

I saw that between the criss-crossing of the long sword, a crescent-like sword light erupted out, with a flickering sound of breaking the wind, sweeping towards the wind mercilessly.

"Bang!"

A violent roar suddenly rang out.

A ripple spread from the center of the collision.

Xingyao was shocked and took three steps back.

Looking at the wind mercilessly, she has been shaken to the edge of the ring, and one more step, she is about to fall out of the ring.

This is the gap in swordsmanship, the Yunxiao swordsmanship has just stepped into the threshold of superior swordsmanship, and the seven-star swordsmanship is the top level in the superior swordsmanship.

The wind ruthlessly wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth, and swept towards Xingyao again.

Xing Yaofei stepped back: "The wind is ruthless, stop fighting, what's the point of continuing to fight?"

"What's the point?" Feng ruthlessly sneered, "There's no point, I just won't admit defeat to you stinky men." ”

The rain suddenly became heavier, heavier and heavier, and between breaths, it became a torrential rain.

Xingyao wiped the rain from his face: "Is it so important to win or lose?"

The wind was ruthless and did not speak, as if by acquiescence.