Suddenly there was a strange scene in the ring, on one side there was a colorful lotus, on the other hand it was very calm, when the lotus fell to the ground, as if a hole was opened in the ground, swallowed it at once, and finally disappeared.

Ji Duyu's figure continued to dodge in this lotus rain, seeing that the lotus flowers in front of him were dense, he could only retreat, observing the lotus flowers that were still raining, there was no law to follow, his brows were slightly wrinkled, he pinched the seal in his hand, his eyes shone slightly, and he said softly: "Dance"

For a while, the sound of the fairy drum and snail horn sounded from the sky, forming a tune that had never been heard before, some clouds and mist emerged from the ring, accompanied by the swaying posture of Ji Duyu, the jade sleeves generally blew the clouds and mist into the lotus rain, twisting the body lightly, and also stepping into the lotus flower with the climate.

Like a fairy, she danced strangely, and the lotus flower seemed to be open for her, sliding down from both sides of her side, dancing forward step by step.

"Qiankun!"

Ji Duyu looked at Wang Yueru while dancing, seeing that her face was unusually calm, there was no surprise or panic at all, she looked at her with some doubts, and then continued to whisper two words, the surrounding space was as if it was still, and the falling lotus flowers were strangely stopped in mid-air.

"Dance kill!" was another whisper, with a hint of killing sound, the whole dance was full of killing intent, and among the dancing sleeves, a long sword stretched out, swallowing sword light, as if dancing a sword, and threw it towards Wang Yueru, and then heard a clang, and the sword body flew back into his hand and disappeared in an instant after being impacted.

A colorful light shield suddenly appeared on Wang Yueru's body, looking at Ji Duyu, who had stopped dancing the sword, smiled slightly, chuckled and seemed to say something silently. Ji Duyu looked at it suspiciously for a while before she realized what she was talking about, it's my turn! Just these three words, and then spit out two more words, speaking extremely quickly, but no sound came out of the light mask, so that people couldn't see what she said.

The lotus flower, which had stopped in mid-air, suddenly moved again, constantly rotating like a sphere, and the seven petals of different colors spread out one after another, like sword light, shooting towards Ji Duyu.

Ji Duyu was startled, hurriedly retreated, her fingers moved quickly, and an air-like wall appeared, but she also underestimated the sharpness of the colorful petals, and even directly penetrated the air wall, and rushed towards her behind her without slowing down.

"Defense!" Ji Duyu's eyes trembled, she couldn't see clearly under the veil, and she didn't know what her face was, so she heard a word hurriedly spit out, and a phantom like a turtle shell suddenly appeared around her body, horizontal in front of her, wrapping her inside, and the petals hit the turtle shell, but it didn't penetrate, and it became dissipated.

As the first colorful lotus flower spread, the lotus flowers in the sky all spread out one after another, and the petals were too many to count, as if entering the colorful flowers, crashing towards the turtle shell.

Bang, bang, bang

The colorful petals continued to impact a little, and kept making a crashing sound, and gradually the turtle shell suddenly became looming, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of the black veil on Ji Duyu's face, and the illusory turtle shell fell as if it was broken, and the remaining petals rushed towards Ji Duyu, who was vomiting blood.

Wang Yueru's face suddenly paused for some reason, and even with the petals, it stopped, and instantly turned into colorful brilliance, all of which disappeared, as if nothing had happened, and saw her glaring fiercely at Xia Mingfeng in the other ring, and then looked at Ji Duyu, who was ready to die.

"Thanks, I throw in the towel. ”

After Ji Duyu said something weakly, he covered his chest and walked towards the edge of the ring, and when he was about to jump off the ring, he received a divine sense transmission, and then paused slightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of history, and he also glanced at Xia Mingfeng's ring, but then he became that weak appearance again, no longer speaking, and didn't know what to think.

The monks in the audience didn't seem to have seen enough of the two of them, and a little disappointed look appeared on their faces, but then the strange battle between Gao Feng and Lu Ping attracted attention.

Gao Feng and Lu Ping didn't move for a long time, and I don't know how long it took. No matter how good Gao Feng's patience was, he couldn't help it, and first hit a wind blade to test it.

But something unexpected happened to him, Lu Ping's palm flickered, and a cold light instantly slashed, slashing on the wind blade, and was immediately split into two halves by the cold light, without making a sound, and flew towards both sides of his side.

As Lu Ping's palm stopped shaking, it became clear that the thing that emitted cold light just now was actually a scythe. The scythe was very ordinary, with a somewhat blackened wooden handle, the tip of which was only slightly longer than a fist, and a little curved, which looked like the scythe used by a mortal farmer.

"Hey, hey, you can't laugh at me, I'm a farmer when I'm a kid, and I'm a little easy to use a sickle, and I'm really not used to anything else. Lu Ping seemed to be afraid that Gao Feng would laugh at him, so he hurriedly let out a heartfelt laugh and said something rustic.

Gao Feng was really a little stunned, looking at the scythe in front of him, he really couldn't accept that his wind blade was cut off by it, smiled bitterly, and looked at the scythe with cold light again, his eyes were a little more solemn.

"Then let's not waste time. Gao Feng's somewhat muffled voice sounded, and then he raised his hand and two wind blades rushed out from both sides, and Gao Feng himself attacked towards the middle lane.

Lu Ping suddenly threw out a green stone in front of him, I don't know what it was, he put one hand on his chest and pinched it, and shouted in a simple voice: "Disease"

After that, he took the scythe in his right hand and looked to the right, flashed to the right, dodged the wind blade on the left, and was entangled by vines at Gao Feng's feet, unable to move at all.

"The wind rises!"

Gao Feng saw that he couldn't move, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that Lu Ping, who was holding the sickle, had rushed over, and the wind under his legs instantly formed a whirlwind, enveloping himself, and the entangled vines under his feet were also cut off in an instant, and as soon as his body shook, he retreated towards the rear, urging the whirlwind to rush forward.

"Break!" In less than a breath, Lu Ping had already hit the whirlwind, and he couldn't see the appearance clearly, he raised his sickle and slashed downward, and with a loud shout, the whirlwind broke in response.

Gao Feng's heart suddenly jumped, if he hadn't retreated quickly, he wouldn't have died under the sickle. Without allowing him to think too much, a gust of black wind rushed out of his body and blew forward, forming a strange bird with a body, and let out a terrible strange cry: "Coo-coo"

The strange bird fanned its wings, gave birth to a small whirlwind, and rushed towards Lu Ping.

Lu Ping was also not afraid, the sickle in his hand disappeared, but then a hoe appeared, and his legs suddenly jumped into the sky, and he jumped into the air, and the hoe was raised above his head, and he quickly hit the strange bird below.

The hoe was shining with white light, and after it had just hit the strange bird of the black wind, it seemed to hit the cotton, and the black strange bird turned out to be one and turned into two identical strange birds, both of which were cooing, grabbing towards Lu Ping, and Gao Feng, who was hiding in the distance, also kept releasing the wind blade to shoot towards him at this time.

When Lu Ping was dealing with the two strange birds, the afterglow skimmed a light blade and struck again, and a coat that seemed to be made of weeds flashed on his body, and then he didn't care about it, and turned towards the two strange birds with another hoe, and scythe in his left hand, and struck at the two strange birds in unison with his left and right bows.

"Chirp"

The strange bird was not splitting at this time, Qi Qi let out a strange cry, becoming a black wind, and in an instant, Lu Ping was directly encircled, and the wind blade was also in front of him at this time, and the sound of ping-pong continued to come out from the black wind.