Jiang Xiaobai's hand was stunned, and the arm that had already stretched out half of it was suspended in the air, and with a skill, the arm shook, and Xueyao's body flew out like an autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and landed smoothly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Feng Wuxian's tense body quietly relaxed, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Jiang Xiaobai's gaze, the meaning was unknown.

Jiang Xiaobai patted his sleeves, stood up again, glanced at Feng Wuxian thoughtfully, and guessed in his heart.

Fighting with Xueyao before, Feng Wuxian didn't seem to care, but Jiang Xiaobai always felt a kind of snooping, especially when Xueyao fell downwind, a trace of cathartic spiritual power was like a wild horse, which made Jiang Xiaobai feel it clearly.

And at this moment, Feng Wuxian's performance fell in Jiang Xiaobai's eyes, which made him even more sure that the relationship between Feng Wuxian and this blood Yao was definitely not simple.

At this moment, Xue Yao sat on the ground, without any image at all, his clothes were in tatters, his hair was scattered, especially on his body, a hot stinging sensation came, even because of the existence of the blood spirit body, this stinging sensation was difficult to dissolve for a while.

Especially the swelling sensation that came from the stinging pain on the face......

Trembling, Xue Yao patted the storage bag, turned over her hand and took out a delicate bronze mirror, she slowly raised the bronze mirror and looked at it.

For a long time, there was not the slightest movement.

"Are you alright?"

Seeing that Xueyao hadn't moved for a long time, Feng Wuxian frowned and asked.

"It's fine. ”

Xue Yao was surprisingly quiet at the moment, not crying and making a fuss, but Jiang Xiaobai looked at it, and it seemed that his eyes were ...... A little sluggish, looking at the bronze mirror, dull.

The bronze mirror was put away, and Xue Yao slowly stood up, faltering at the moment,

Feng Wuxian frowned, looking at Xue Yao with a worried look in his eyes.

Xueyao walked in front of Feng Wuxian, looked at Feng Wuxian, and suddenly cried out with a wow, and threw herself directly into Feng Wuxian's arms, and cried loudly.

"He bullied me, he bullied me, you have to avenge me, avenge me. ”

At this moment, Xueyao is like an ordinary girl, as if in an instant, she is no longer the arrogant daughter of heaven in front of that person, the fifth holy son who is high above, at this moment he is a little girl who has been bullied, her heart is wronged, and she urgently needs to vent and comfort.

"You ......"

Feng Wuxian's body stiffened, and he instinctively wanted to break free, but at this moment, the person in his arms was brought rain by pear blossoms, his originally delicate face was bruised and swollen, and his heart ached inexplicably, and his tone became soft.

"Okay, I'll help you get revenge. ”

Feng Wuxian turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiaobai's gaze, full of coldness.

"Hmm. ”

Sobbing lightly, at this moment, Xueyao was well-behaved like a little woman, her temperament changed greatly, and she completely lost her previous spicy appearance.

Feng Wuxian touched Xueyao's head, she stood aside obediently, and at this moment, Feng Wuxian turned her head, looked at Jiang Xiaobai, and said, "The loser leaves!"

"Good. ”

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes narrowed, and he nodded in agreement.

Blood Yao retreated far away at this moment, in the center of the venue, Jiang Xiaobai and Feng Wuxian stood at each other, no one made a move at this moment, but the invisible momentum rose, making this place full of indescribable killing intent.

In all directions, the cold wind blew, raising the wind-free hair, and Jiang Xiaobai's black robe hunted.

Click!

After a few breaths, two hideous cracks spread out from Jiang Xiaobai and Feng Wuxian's feet almost at the same time, and the ice between the two of them was split in an instant under the air waves, and the ice slag flew up.

Rumble!

The two cracks collided directly, and under the impact, greater damage was formed, and in the smoke and dust, the burst of gravel was like a soldier, scattering and impacting.

Feeling the oncoming pressure, Jiang Xiaobai's heart was solemn, the crack that came from Feng Wuxian's feet, it was under his momentum that the ground could not withstand this kind of oppression, and it cracked directly.

This is a kind of potential, a unique momentum of the strong in the sea of life.

It seems that Feng Wuxian is on the road to the realm of the sea of life, and he is only one foot away.

At the same time, both shot at the same time.

With a step on his feet, the moment there were footprints on the ground, Jiang Xiaobai rushed out in an instant, his body shuttled among the ice slag, avoiding the gravel, his eyes were like a torch, Jiang Xiaobai pinched the fist print, covered the fist with gold, and directly broke the air, and the fist was like electricity, and it smashed down.

The wind was on the tip of his toes, he landed silently, and the ice was undamaged, but the inches under the ice turned into powder in an instant, and his body swept out, and his fists shone with blue light.

Rumble!

The fists collided, Feng Wuxian was directly hit, with a click, the figure was stunned, and in the click, the sound of a broken mirror came, and the figure broke directly, and Jiang Xiaobai's fist pierced through.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

This Feng Wuxian had just shattered, turning into a bubble, from Jiang Xiaobai in all directions, the air immediately fluctuated together, and the four Feng Wuxian appeared almost at the same time, the four figures did not pause at all, the palms of their hands were pressed down, the blue light was dazzling, and they fell at the same time.

"Aeolus Mirror Technique"!

Rumble!

It was as if the four gods had smashed down, and the thunder roared loudly, but before it was approaching, under that kind of oppression, the entire ground directly sank into a layer, a circle of circular air waves, smoke and dust, and ice slag splashed everywhere.

Jiang Xiaobai's body also fell into the mud, if it weren't for his spiritual power covering, he was afraid that he would be naked at this moment, he raised his head, his eyes were bloody, and he snorted.

Immediately, a layer of visible qi and blood power diffused out, and under the explosion, a blood-colored light curtain was formed, and he seemed to want to resist the Wind God Mirror Technique.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The four palm prints fell at the same time, as if hitting a layer of iron sheet, and the crisp impact sound was through, and the light curtain formed by the power of qi and blood shook for a while, and immediately the essence of the four winds and eyes shone at the same time, and the palms shook again, and four clearly visible marks appeared directly on the light curtain.

The next moment, there was a click!

With the four imprints as the starting point, countless cracks spread, and the sunlight was cast into the cracks of the light curtain, and the red light was immediately dazzling, and the light curtain clicked and shattered all over the sky.

However, in the next moment, Feng Wuxian's cold hair stood up, and a sense of life and death crisis swept through his body, a golden palm, the palm lines were lifelike, and it was rapidly enlarged in his pupils, and the speed was so fast that the moment he filled his sight, the golden palm approached in an instant, and the four figures were directly enveloped.

"No Death!"

Xue Yao exclaimed.

Thundered!

The air wave hit the sky, the water curtain-like air rippled and spread, the golden palm slapped down, the air cracked with a click, and then the four figures were under this palm, like being struck by lightning, trembling, and the three figures were illusory, and they collapsed and disappeared.

Feng Wuxian snorted, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and under the collision of palms, his body fell backwards, fell to the ground, the soles of his feet sank, and a layer of ground collapsed.

Jiang Xiaobai's face was also pale for a moment, and under the surging qi and blood in his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The two faced off, and the rabbit rose and fell, and it ended almost instantly.

"Wuwu, are you alright?"

Xue Yao didn't care about his injuries, and stepped forward quickly at this moment, with a look of concern on his face.

"I'm fine. ”

Feng Wuxian looked at pity and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

"You're strong!"

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, looking at Jiang Xiaobai, Feng Wuxian opened his mouth, at this moment he looked as usual, his breath was gentle, and he didn't have the slightest appearance of a big battle.

"You're not weak either. ”

Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth, a little surprised in his heart, originally he thought that his unexpected palm could at least hit Feng Wuxian hard, but he didn't expect that the light flutter didn't seem to bother him, just spit out a mouthful of blood.

This wind is invincible, stronger than the Holy Son, and much stronger.

Although he just hit the "Witch God Palm", because he lacked the blessing of the Witch God Ding when he fought against the ghost before, but now he is not what he used to be, compared with the day, it can be said that he is too strong, but in this case, it is just a tie, although he has reservations, but presumably the same is true of Feng Wuxian.