The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 440 Who Is Number One 05
"Junior brother, watch the game quietly and don't be impulsive. You and I have to believe that she can handle it well." Seeing that Yin Yuxuan was distracted, Bei Mingfeng quietly attached himself to Lan Mingyou while the people below were making noise. Said in the ear.

Lan Mingyou raised her eyes slightly, looking at Bei Mingfeng's warm face like the wind, and then slowly calmed down, and came to her senses, she was almost impulsive just now, if she was impulsive, it would not only harm herself but also It hurts the thin heart.

Lan Mingyou slowly let go of the heart that she had just suspended, her monstrous cheeks still had an expression as calm as water, and everything was quiet.

Yin Yuxuan who was sitting next to the two of them didn't know what he was thinking, he seemed a little distracted, his fingers pinched himself gently, and he seemed a little nervous.

Those deep purple eyes didn't look at ring five, but at ring three, the ring where the Ghost Nightmare Sword Master was.

The chaotic battles on the five arenas were exciting and exciting. From time to time, people could be seen falling down, and some even stood standing among the crowd.

Di Wuxie's coquettish red robe was very conspicuous on the No. [-] ring. He stood there quietly, as if he hadn't moved at all, but he could see many people falling around him, and the speed was so fast Astonishingly fast, too.

On the fifth ring side, just when everyone thought that the sword in Chi Jinxiao's hand was about to pierce Bo Lixin's neck, his scabbard was only a little away from her neck.

At this moment, the sword in Chi Jinxiao's hand suddenly changed direction, and with a flick of his wrist, the sword that was suspended in the air with a sword in the air a few minutes before Bo Jiexin's neck quickly turned sideways at this moment.

Bo Lixin clearly felt a flash of light, that kind of sword aura was too strong, her neck quickly shrank back, even if his sword was out of the scabbard, it could still hurt people.

She didn't hesitate, she moved her wrist flexibly, and the evil poisonous silver thread fell into her hand, her left hand was holding on to the head of the evil poisonous silver thread, and the other hand quickly slid along the silver thread, and then pinched the tail.

When his sword came across and was about to approach her neck, Bo Tingxin bent back slightly, her head also tilted back, and her slender hands blocked the sword in his hand with evil poisonous silver threads.

When the poisonous silver thread came into contact with the scabbard, there was a slight "chi chi" sound, and at the same time a burst of light flickered.

Chi Jinxiao Meifeng made a handsome and cold move, no one could catch his move, he was the first one.

He was also the first person to fight him for more than three strokes without getting injured.

It has to be said that such an opponent made Chi Jinxiao very interesting. He who was originally not interested in this battle, now became interested.

Very well, he is the one who, besides the Nightmare Sword Master, he wants to be his opponent at this time, it should be said that such a person is very honored.

Bo Tingxin saw that Chi Jinxiao's lips were drawn into a slight arc coldly, the more such a smile, the more weird and terrifying it would be.

Under the scorching sun, he was still as cold as an iceberg, standing against the light in front of Bo Lixin.

Bo Jixin couldn't see his face, couldn't see his appearance, couldn't see his expression.

He is still so tall, with a straight back, a perfect figure, and an indifferent black robe, the whole person is like a stone statue.

Chi Jinxiao stood motionless in front of her like Mount Tai, and his cold and arrogant aura spread, as if time was about to be frozen by him.
(End of this chapter)