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"what……"

The people in the arena seemed to be crazy. Although they would not be killed by them, they were still bleeding and seriously injured, which still made a group of people dumbfounded.

It turned out that she really had some skills, no wonder it provoked the four main rivals to come out together.

Now, all hope is on the other two masters. With the help of Phoenix's interference, Feng Jiyue suddenly shoots a red-golden flame directly in the palm of her hand. She is actually a level nine that is slightly worse than Phoenix's. Alchemy talent.

The color of this kind of fire represents the level of talent, Feng Buqi is super ninth level, he and Chu Wuxie are both pure golden flames, and Feng Jiyue has level nine, which is surprising enough.

"Alchemist."

In this fantasy continent, there is no pill guild and weapon refining alliance like the Xuanming continent, but every faction has its own alchemist. The people in the arena of course know that this is a high-level alchemist. The conditions that an alchemist possesses.

Damn, it's an alchemist again, and the Xuan rank is not bad. Where did this group of people come from?

"Xiao Fengfeng...set it on fire!"

They were confused, but Feng Buqi's battle was already over. He and Chu Qianyan stood on the ring to adjust their breath, and when they saw this, they used their spiritual sense to communicate with Xiao Fengfeng who was helping him, so that the fire of Phoenix and Feng Ji At the same time, the flames of the moon blazed towards Wuxian in front of him.

"fall!"

Feng Jiyue doesn't have divine beasts, nor does he have a first-class divine sword, but he has superb skills, that deadly move, and his flowing movements are not inferior to Chu Qianyan's, and even his fighting techniques are more professional.

I saw his set of mandarin duck swordsmanship, which made it superb, like the sword eyebrows of Qingdai from a distant mountain, the icy coldness flowing under the moistness, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, meeting demons and slaying demons, invincible, perfect even if there are many mysterious ranks higher than him , but it seems impossible to approach half a point.

However, taking advantage of all the flames, taking advantage of Wu Que's single-minded focus, Feng Jiyue suddenly sold an empty door, and when the opponent's sword stabbed, he suddenly rose into the sky, like a phoenix nirvana, flying alone, hard Shengshengdi and the other party came to a lose-lose situation.

The two swords collided in the air, and Feng Jiyue's sword seemed to be severed, but at the same time as he was retreating, another sharp sword suddenly pierced into Wu Que's chest like a flying white blade!

Stand alone in the world, sword in sword!

Chu Qianyan was startled, she didn't expect him to learn the unique skill of her father in her previous life. It was a secret sword technique handed down by several generations of the Chu family. She never managed to master it because of lack of strength!

And this kind of swordsmanship is a kind of move that hurts both sides. If it is absolutely necessary, it will not be used lightly. If it is used, it will be the end of the crossbow.

Sure enough, Feng Jiyue in front of him, although he used close range to injure Wuwei, but he himself...was also injured by the opponent's mysterious steps, so miserable that he almost fell off the ring all the way.

Feng Jiyue!

She couldn't help but wanted to help him, but she herself was in a state of embarrassment. He rolled on the ground a few times, and suddenly grabbed the edge of the ring with both hands, and a carp stood upright. took off his white robe.

"Do you still want to fight?"

But, even so, he still staggered and walked in front of Wu Que, condescending, his phoenix eyes staring coldly at the bleeding Wu Que on his chest, if his vision is correct, if he refuses to accept the rescue pill, he will die within half a stick of incense!

"you……"

Wu Que is ranked third among the four major challengers, Wu Chen is the number one fighting Feng Buqi, and Wu Hui is the second ranked fighting Assassin No. Being injured, I wanted to fight, but I was not reconciled!

Yes, not reconciled!

Died like this, how can they regain the glory that belongs to them?

In the arena, it's all about high and low, but they actually... didn't use their full strength!

Maybe it's subconscious reluctance, maybe it's because they feel that it would be embarrassing to deal with a few dream-level ruthless hands, but they didn't expect...they would actually use the delaying technique, and even hurt both sides!

No, this time, I must find it back!

Wu Que is unwilling, and Wu Ying and Wu Chen are also unwilling. If they hadn't used all their strength from the beginning, would there be a way to let these people take advantage of it?

Thinking in this way, they all chose swallowing pills to heal their injuries. As the masters, they naturally have a bottom line. The glory of the masters cannot be easily given up!

"Hurlong...spray..."

It's settled here, only the last Assassin No. [-] is left. As an assassin, his moves are absolutely straightforward. A sword in his hand seems to have a fresh life, and the fierce murderous aura is like a circle of swords. People can't penetrate half of it.

There is a kind of person, even if he does not speak, his killing intent is boundless, and Assassin No. [-] is such a person.

After Chu Qianyan watched it, she realized that the former Assassin No. [-] was indeed too polite to her. Maybe it was because of the difference in the scene, or maybe it was because after so many days of training, his killing moves became more ruthless and perfect. There is no gap to hit.

Feng Buqi gave an order, and the water mist sprayed by the horned dragon seemed to be like a celestial girl scattering flowers, turning into pieces of rain swords in the sword waved by Wuhui, but... even so, with his sight blocked, he still lost his sight. Taking advantage of the opportunity, in an inch-slow reaction, the Assassin No. [-] was thrust into the throat.

"what……"

He poked hard, and Wuhui's profound energy flew straight. When the sword was pushed away, his left hand suddenly shot straight with eight flying knives. A deep blood hole, and his body flew straight like a kite.

But... before flying out of the edge, without exception, they all survived back!

Rely on... how strong are these people's willpower?

Wuying, Wuchen, Wuwei, Wuhui, these four masters, while the blood is gushing like a fountain, their eyes are shining brightly. Such opponents are the real... talents in the arena!

If they are ruthless as soon as they make a move, they may not have a unique move, and a person who is determined to hurt both sides will not be easily defeated!

Why don't you ask the owner to find the place back!

"You... accept the next challenge?"

Several people were busy recuperating, helping each other to get up, other emotions appeared on their cold faces for the first time.

They were all injured, and if they continued to fight, they might not be able to win. If they wanted to die, they certainly didn't mind fighting.

"Okay, how many days?"

They are not stage-frightened, and they know that this is a kind of concession for them. As immortals, they are already defeated if they are injured, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. If the stalemate continues, no one will be able to please.

"It's still three days."

The four major challengers lost face today, their faces were extremely ugly, and they left without saying a word, while the four Chu Qianyan were also supported by Feng Nongying and the others, and the group returned to the inn.