"You throw in the towel.."

A low and strong voice sounded in Yu Wenqing's ears, and the black shadow of his fist had stopped three inches away from his eyebrows, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and nodded his head gently.

Xia Mingfeng withdrew his fist, threw the guqin with his left hand to Yu Wenqing, who had already jumped under the ring, and then stood in the ring and looked at his embarrassed appearance, shook his head, performed a dust removal technique, cleaned up the two blood stains that flowed out of his ears, and then glanced in the direction of the other rings and waited.

Yuwen Qing got out of the ring, although his face was a little pale, but his whole body was not hurt much, he stroked the guqin, his eyes unexpectedly glanced at Xia Mingfeng in the ring, showing a curious look, and gradually he was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking.

The other four rings were still fighting nervously, Xia Mingfeng looked at Wang Jue's ring with interest, Wang Jue and Mo Yong had been fighting fiercely for a while, the two were evenly matched, looking at Mo Yong's well-developed limbs and simple-minded appearance, he thought he was a stunned young man, but Wang Jue didn't expect that the rough man was as careful as dust.

At the beginning, Wang Jue didn't know what to spill on the ground, and rushed out towards Mo Yong, the bodies of the two just collided together, and he saw Mo Yong's honest face smiling slightly, and was about to pretend to fly out upside down, but somehow his heart suddenly warned.

Suddenly felt as if his feet were tied by a rope, his consciousness hurriedly swept away, his face changed slightly, and there was a silver-white thin long line on the ground, as fine as a human hair, so that the naked eye could not see clearly, this small silver-white thin line was made into a lasso and put on his feet.

"It's really unseemly. ”

As soon as this famous saying flashed in Wang Jue's mind, he saw a fist hit the bridge of his nose fiercely, and the whole person was about to fly upside down, but the whole body was stunned in mid-air, and he was pulled back straight, followed by another punch on his chest.

"He's. ”

Wang Jue shouted in pain, flames surged out of his body, the silver-white thin line didn't have anything to do, and he couldn't care about the thin line, and kicked towards Mo Yong with a kick of flames, and a phantom light knife in his hand slashed towards his palm holding the silver-white thin line.

Mo Yong had just resisted the flaming legs and feet, and it was too late to dodge the white phantom light knife, so he silently slashed his arm and fell towards the green bricks of the ring, and then he felt that his arm was unable to exert his strength, and there was a pain like Lingtong being torn, and the palm holding the thin line had been released, and Wang Jue took advantage of this gap to hurriedly fly out.

Wang Jue retreated not far away, and saw Mo Yong, who had a somewhat gloomy face, tore the silver-white thin thread, I don't know what material it was made of, and he kept pulling it at all, so he hurriedly opened the looper, glanced at Mo Yong and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I collected it." ”

Mo Yong looked at him with a smile on his face, and didn't speak, he suddenly threw out three black balls of light and hit him in the face, Wang Jue dodged in three or two times, and suddenly felt the wind in the back of his head, and hurriedly bent down to the next, and the three black balls of light just flew over, and he had already seen that Mo Yong had arrived in front of him when he got up, and a milky white beam of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and he suddenly slapped towards Wang Jue.

In an instant, the light shone incomparably, and the entire ring should be white, and most of the thousands of onlookers in the audience showed happy and excited looks, all of them were happy, probably because what Wang Jue had done in the duel before was too obscene and disgusting.

Xia Mingfeng didn't have the slightest worried look, and when he looked at the white beam of light towards Wang Jue, he seemed to see something from the bright light, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he shook his head strangely.

The light began to dim in just two breaths, and Wang Jue's whole person flew backwards, looking ragged and embarrassed, and he was still struggling to get up when he fell to the ground.

How could Mo Yong, who was only one-armed, give him a chance to get up, and with a kick under his feet, his body turned into a phantom and pounced towards Wang Jue who was lying on the ground, but just when he got close, a burst of white mist came out and swept towards his body, but in a blink of an eye, the white mist dissipated, but he found that his body couldn't move, and he stopped in the air with one foot and did not fall to the ground, and his body was still a little tilted forward and froze in place.

Wang Jue on the ground suddenly turned over and stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on his mouth did not decrease, there was no sense of weakness before, looking at Mo Yong's appearance, he laughed: "Hahaha, how is it, do you feel that you can't move?"

"Just now, you don't seem to have cast a formation, why is this happening?"

Mo Yong's face remained unchanged, he made a deep voice, and looked at Wang Jue with some doubts, as if he couldn't understand when this formation was set, and couldn't help but ask.

When Wang Jue heard his doubts, he laughed a few more times, and then his eyes signaled to him: "Oh"

Mo Yong's body still couldn't move, looking at Wang Jue's appearance, his eyes turned and he saw that there were suddenly two more small cyan gravels on the ground, and after a closer look, the two gravels were actually moving, and Wang Jue didn't even move at all, looking at the appearance of the gravel again, this was clearly a broken spirit stone, and his eyes turned to understand what was going on.

It must have been that when Wang Jue was in close combat with himself before, he had already moved the gravel he had sprinkled before to a short distance, and when he flew out upside down, he had put the entire formation in a good position, such an opponent was really terrifying. As soon as Mo Yong thought of this in his heart, he felt the sound of breaking the air, and three illusory crescent moon knife lights appeared in front of him, enveloping him, and he had already understood the power of this illusory light blade, so he couldn't help but hurriedly admit defeat.

On the other side, the battle between Wang Yueru and Ji Duyu did not have the ups and downs like Wang Jue, nor did they resolve the battle as quickly as Xia Mingfeng, but the ring was a huge stage, and the two fairies danced on it.

"Your..."

Ji Duyu looked at Wang Yueru in front of her, didn't know what she wanted to say, and then paused and stopped talking.

"Hehe, don't play!" Wang Yueru also looked at her, and suddenly chuckled, and fell into Ji Duyu's eyes, which made her slightly distracted, and a little confused, after losing her mind for a breath, her eyes struggled a few times, and then regained a trace of clarity.

But between these breaths, the long sleeves were like a spirit snake, and they had changed back to their original size, and a black qi palm had already grabbed Ji Duyu's body, making the trace of clarity that had just been restored almost lost.

"Flying" Ji Duyu whispered, the breath on her body flowed, shaking the black palm open, and Wang Yueru looked at her with a smile, chuckling while retreating.

Ji Duyu's body waved her long skirt and spun in the ring, as if dancing, and the aura also came out of her body, becoming more and more vigorous, and illusory figures emerged from the aura one after another, and then her body straightened, and she jumped forward slightly, and the eight phantoms behind her became clear at this moment, like a fairy, following behind Ji Duyu, but they were all holding long swords in their hands.

Wang Yueru's smile was a little more solemn, looking at Ji Duyu who was flying in front of her, and she also whispered: "Lotus Sheng" With this voice, the whole person burst out of colorful glow, which looked particularly solemn and solemn, without the slightest flattery, so that people did not dare to step forward and look directly, and lotus flowers fell from mid-air.

When the lotus flower fell on the fairy phantom, it also emitted a colorful light, and it was strange that the phantom disappeared, which made Ji Duyu startled, and hurriedly dodged the falling lotus, but the remaining seven phantoms behind him were not conscious, and they were pressed by the lotus flower on their bodies and disappeared one after another.