peerless angel

() The ice blade storm spun in the middle of the ring, and Zhang Shaotian showed a smile on his face. Although Guo Zixuan's strength exceeded his expectations, but being involved in this eighth-level spell, even if Guo Zixuan's physical body was comparable to a magic weapon, he would be destroyed.

The icy snow blade rolled wildly, and the snowflakes flew all over the sky. Just when Zhang Shaotian was holding the winning ticket, suddenly a figure rushed out of the storm!

There was no sign, just like a sudden flash, a huge fist expanded in Zhang Shaotian's pupil——

boom!

The center was on the shield of the magic robe, the shield trembled loudly, and cracked in response, the strength of the fist was greatly reduced, and it still smashed hard on the bridge of Zhang Shaotian's nose, and the strong bridge of the nose made a crisp cracking sound under the fist

Zhang Shaotian's nosebleeds spurted out, and he fell on his back

Guo Zixuan standing in front of him was covered in scars, his clothes were torn into strips and stained red with blood, he was very miserable, but his eyes were fixed on Zhang Shaotian, and he was determined to die together!

The elder referee next to him showed a look of surprise on his face. He never expected that such a thing would happen in such a suspenseless match.

"Senior brother!" Liu Ye cried out, her face full of worry and anxiety.

Daoist Longhu and others saw that Guo Zixuan was only injured on the skin and was not serious, they were relieved immediately

at this time

boom!

An ice ball suddenly appeared and smashed towards Guo Zixuan's chest. Although Guo Zixuan escaped the tearing force of the ice storm, he was already exhausted. When he saw the ice ball, he immediately realized that something was wrong and wanted to dodge to avoid it. But the body was like being filled with lead, and he was hit before he could react

boom!

The body flew backwards and hit the ring heavily

On the other side, Zhang Shaotian stood up tremblingly from the ground, his face was bleeding from the nose, his handsome cheek was severely disfigured, his nose was deeply sunken, and blood gushed out like a fountain

He stretched out his hands to cover his face, which was twisted into a ball due to the pain, stared ferociously at Guo Zixuan, and roared, "Go to hell!"

He raised his hand and flung out the flying sword violently. At the same time, storms of ice blades blew up on the ring, rolling towards Guo Zixuan in a staggered manner, and at the next moment, he raised his hand, and dozens of green winds The blades are condensed and gathered together, and there is almost no dead angle to kill Guo Zixuan!

No matter how fast the speed is, it cannot escape such a dense attack!

Daoist Longhu's expression changed, and he shouted loudly, "Quickly admit defeat!"

Guo Zixuan didn't wait for him to speak at all, and shouted to admit defeat without any hesitation. The figure of the referee beside him flashed, appeared in the shield like a ghost, raised his hand and pressed

The entire arena seemed to be suddenly quiet. All the ice storms and wind blades were restrained by a silent and terrifying force, and then quietly faded away. Nothing seemed to exist.

Fang Xueer and the others saw their pupils constricted and their faces were full of shock. Is this the power of Faxiu?He can break ten thousand spells with just raising his hand, as if the world is dominated by him!

Guo Zixuan heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he really wanted to grit his teeth and be a tragic hero, his rationality told him that it was meaningless to do so. When Zhang Shaotian was not stunned by a punch, he wanted to admit defeat.

Zhang Shaotian was furious in his heart, loudly said: "Elder, I want to kill him!"

"Huh?" The old referee glanced at him like a cold lightning, and said, "Are you sure?" His voice was very soft, but without any emotion

Zhang Shaotian shuddered in his rage, and then he came to his senses. A fear suddenly rose in his heart. Although the status of the Body Refining Peak has declined, he is still a member of the Xiyue Sect. The Xiyue Sect allows disciples to duel, but never Disciples kill each other!

Watching Guo Zixuan leave the ring with the help of the old referee, although he won, Zhang Shaotian didn't feel any joy in his heart. The blood on his nose had stopped at this moment, but if he wanted to restore his nose to its original state, he had to use the precious bone bone pill

The most important thing is, if he goes back with such a state, he will definitely be ridiculed by those people. How embarrassing is he to have his nose broken by an outer disciple?

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart became even stronger, his eyes fixed on Guo Zixuan's back, his fists were clenched

"Second Super Fang Xueer on"

Not long after Guo Zixuan came down, Taoist Dragon and Tiger immediately urged Fang Xueer to come on stage, mainly because he didn't want to give Zhang Shaotian a chance to breathe. The latter must have consumed a lot of magic just now, and now is the best time to do it!

"Go" Wu Feng smiled and patted Fang Xueer's shoulder

Fang Xueer's eyes became firmer, and with the help of Taoist Longhu, her body leaped up and landed lightly on the ring, wearing gloves, ready to fight

boom!

The animal skin war drum bangs and hammers

"Acceptance" Fang Xue'er didn't say a word, after clasping her fists together, she immediately bullied her body and rushed towards Zhang Shaotian.

Zhang Shaotian naturally knew what Fang Xueer meant, his heart was raging with anger, and when he saw the glove in Fang Xueer's hand, he immediately knew that he was the same master as Guo Zixuan. Just summon the flying sword!

bass!

The flying sword soared several feet, and galloped towards Fang Xueer. At the same time, dozens of blue wind blades emerged out of thin air, coordinated together, and shot away like a wall of wind blades!

As soon as he made a move this time, he showed his true ability, and he didn't get close to the spirit energy again, at worst, he would spend a few high-quality spirit stones later!

"Death!" Zhang Shaotian yelled violently. Under his command, Feijian rolled up and down like a poisonous snake full of spirit, its trajectory was erratic and unpredictable.

Fang Xueer's complexion changed, she didn't expect Zhang Shaotian to still have such mighty strength after such a fierce battle, could it be that the gap is really so big? <Senior Sister Hua is definitely more unlikely to win, and Body Refining Peak will also face the scandal of being [-]v[-]!

She will never allow it!

In an instant, amidst the siege of many wind blades and flying swords, her mind was clear, and the charm of the improved Dragon Elephant Fist emerged in her memory. She performed the fifth form, trampling on the idol!

This is a move that is mainly defensive, but also has strong offensive power. At this moment, under the many wind blades, her fists rolled out like afterimages, and only the slight shaking of her shoulders and a large blur of fist shadows could be seen

Puff puff……

Dozens of wind blades disappeared quickly, Fang Xueer's body trembled slightly, her face was extremely pale, and her arms were also trembling, trembling uncontrollably

Although there are gloves to resist, but the wind blade is too sharp, it splits her fist bones, and the pain is like fire. If it is not for her tenacity, she will have cried out in pain

"Death!" Zhang Shaotian roared violently

The flying sword whistled, as fast as lightning, and slashed towards Fang Xueer's chest.

Fang Xueer's figure turned away, avoiding the sword dangerously, but Feijian's flexibility was too strong, while avoiding it, she immediately turned back and stabbed at her heart!

"Bastard!" Guo Zixuan, who had just come to the audience and hadn't adjusted his breath, immediately flew into a rage when he saw this scene.

Wu Feng's face darkened. This is no longer a competition, but a life-and-death struggle, and every move is fatal!

"Xue'er, admit defeat!" Lao Sun shouted impatiently

Fang Xueer gritted her teeth, and at the moment when the flying sword pierced her heart, she broke out in a cold sweat, her mind suddenly seemed to burn, her body abruptly tilted again, out of the deadly position, but her clothes were torn, A snow-white light leaked out, and when she heard what Old Sun said, her complexion fluctuated, and finally she showed a trace of decadence, and opened her mouth and said: "I think..."

Before he finished speaking, Feijian slashed fiercely again!

Zhang Shaotian's face was ferocious, he stared at her with a trace of cruelty, his whole body controlled the flying sword, turning into sword shadows

Fang Xue'er had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, carefully dodged the sword, and said again: "I..." As soon as she opened her mouth, Feijian shot it trickily again

Taoists Longhu changed their colors one after another, this was simply to want Fang Xueer's life, Ai actually refused to admit defeat!

A cold light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, he clenched his fists tightly, the smile on his face had long since disappeared

puff!

Fang Xue'er's sleeve was cut open by the flying sword, and a bloodstain appeared on his fair skin. The flying sword wrapped around his body like a snake. Not only was the speed fast, but the angle of attack was hard for others to imagine.

There was a trace of anger and hatred in Fang Xueer's eyes, she stared at Zhang Shaotian, opened her mouth and said, "I..." Feijian rushed towards her suddenly, interrupting her words

There was a trace of determination in Fang Xueer's eyes, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and flew towards that

The flying sword swayed slightly, and nonchalantly evaded its palm, killing her throat. However, during this moment of circling, Fang Xueer has already shouted: "I admit defeat—" the three words were spoken quickly , almost inaudible

The old referee didn't know Zhang Shaotian's purpose, but the rule is that the player must admit it, and when he heard Fang Xueer's words, when he wanted to make a move, the flying sword was within three inches of Fang Xueer's throat!

No matter how fast he strikes, it will be too late!

The faces of Taoist Dragon and Tiger and others in the audience turned pale, and Lao Sun's burly body swayed, almost falling over

At the moment of a few hundredths of a fold, the flying sword suddenly stopped, and then the speed dropped sharply, and it was still killing Fang Xueer's throat.

While the flying sword was slowing down, Fang Xueer had already used all her strength to avoid it. She was covered in cold sweat, as if walking back from the gate of hell.

On the other side, Zhang Shaotian's expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked at the old referee in surprise, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness. At the moment just now, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly hit his consciousness, making his consciousness There is a moment of chaos, otherwise, this sword can definitely kill Fang Xueer!

He calculated that the referee was too late for the old man to make a move, but he didn't expect the latter to be so decisive, directly interfering with him with his spiritual sense

In the second battle, Body Refining Peak lost again!

Four consecutive defeats!

Taoist Longhu and the others didn't care about the grades anymore, maybe they gave up completely yesterday, and now they just hope that Fang Xueer will be safe and sound

Wu Feng suddenly turned his head and said to Longhu Taoist: "Peak Master, let me compete tomorrow"

……

After a whole day, I was in a daze, I don’t know if my body started to get worse, I couldn’t sleep well, I fell asleep during the day and wanted to sleep, I was about to sleep but I couldn’t fall asleep, the pain was unbearable, woohoo...