Chapter 823 Cut in half! ! !

After Dong Yuhai from Shenjue Palace saw it, he couldn't help seeing Feng Yixie a lot more pleasing to the eye. To be able to fight against Shao Ziheng of their blood alliance, this person's strength must not be weak.

Although Shao Ziheng's strength is not top-notch in Shenjue Palace, he is not weak at all.

It's just a pity that this person turned out to be from the Magic Sound Sect.

"Master Mo Sect, I didn't realize that the disciples of your Moyin Sect are also very strong. Every move seems to be fatal, but it is just right. There are obviously many opportunities to kill Shao Ziheng, an idiot, but every time It can make Shao Ziheng hide."

Is this a compliment or a mockery?

How could the people present not be able to hear it, but Mo Yao sneered and said, "Your disciples from Shenjue Palace are indeed not very strong, and they can't even beat our disciples from the Demonic Sound Sect. How much time was wasted. Even if you can’t take it all the time, your disciples from Shenjue Palace are no more than that!”

Dong Yuhai's face suddenly darkened, "Then wait and see!"

When Lan Qingyu heard the conversation between the two, a cold light flashed in her cold eyes, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Okay, talking nonsense with some irrelevant people, it's better to look at Feng Yixie What about the game?"

Mo Yao nodded, and said as if there was something serious, "Indeed!"

The major forces around them all had half-smiles on their faces, and the scene was not as depressing as before.

Feng Yixie took a deep look at Shao Ziheng, his figure was as fast as lightning, and phantoms appeared in Shao Ziheng's eyes one after another.

Shao Ziheng immediately stood on the spot, staring at the phantom left by Feng Yixie, trying his best to distinguish the opponent's body, trying to hit it with one blow.

Feng Yixie's body was rapidly revolving around Shao Ziheng's body, and the corner of his mouth raised a stream of light that was bound to be won. Just when Shao Ziheng was a little impatient, Feng Yixie's cold face suddenly flashed, and the long hair in his hand The sword quickly pierced Shao Ziheng's heart.

If it wasn't because Shao Ziheng was affected by Feng Yixie's phantom, he wouldn't have been defeated so quickly.

puff!
Feng Yixie froze his face, and quickly pulled out the long sword.

Blood gushed out from Shao Ziheng's body like a injection.

Feng Yixie knew that even though Shao Ziheng was stabbed in the heart by his own attack, this Shao Ziheng would definitely pull him up a second before he died, and this was also what he discovered during the battle with this Shao Ziheng.

as predicted.

This Shao Ziheng rolled his eyes coldly, and he roared unwillingly, "Impossible, I, Shao Ziheng, can't possibly die, and I won't die either."

Feng Yixie looked at Shao Ziheng roaring coldly, and watched Shao Ziheng display his strength recklessly.

Feng Yixie frowned, and said coldly, "Overestimating one's abilities!"

boom!
As soon as the long sword came out, before Shao Ziheng's moves could be successfully condensed, Feng Yixie cut off his waist with a sword in his waist.

cut in half! ! !

Lan Qingyu pursed her lips, blinked her eyes, did Feng Yixie slap Shenjue Palace in the face.

And it was very loud!
A gleam of light flashed across Lan Qingyu's eyes, and then moved to other rings.

At this time, the rest of the competition arena is not so brutal, because some of the cruel people have already died.

However, there are still some distant arenas, they are a little far away, and they can't see them very clearly, but Lan Qingyu knows that the situation there is not much better than the situation in front of him.

After a group arena match, Lan Qingyu's summary of the number of people through the master of the medicine sect was as expected.

It's just that Lan Qingyu didn't expect that there would be people who died together.

(End of this chapter)

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