The song of the Phoenix against the Phoenix

Chapter 451
The rest of the people nodded one after another, and quickly shot out the hidden weapons in their hands. The crescent thorns were extremely small, and many crescent thorns floated towards Di Wuxie like raindrops.

The crescent thorn quickly passed by in the wind, and there was a slight sound in the wind, no one would have heard it in such a noisy environment
Di Wuxie slowly opened his eyes, the deep eyes were cold and cold, the eyes were extremely cold and ruthless.

There was already a bit of displeasure in his beautiful eyes, and seeing these hidden weapons flying over like raindrops, his eyes couldn't help being a bit dark.

These people came again, he couldn't sleep well even if he wanted to, it really disturbed his lucid dreams, there is only one end for this kind of people - death! ! !

He quickly stretched out his white jade-like hands, the slender fingertips glowed with luster, and the fingers condensed vitality.

When the crescent thorns arrived, the vitality in his hand flew out suddenly, and the crescent thorns fell like raindrops, but his vitality was like a shield, blocking the crescent thorns straightly, and even knocking out all the crescent thorns. Changed the direction and returned the number to several people.

Driven by Di Wuxie's vitality, the Crescent Spike flew in the air more than ten times faster than before. How could the thick vitality in his body be comparable to these people?
The crescent moon has a little shadow under the sun, and I can only see the shadow on the ground of the ring flashing past extremely quickly, just like a bolt of lightning, as fast as if it didn't exist at all.

Just when these few members of the Shentang Sect were proud, the crescent thorns had already pierced their bodies. They never thought that Di Wuxie would be so powerful. This was never expected, they were too young look at him.

If it wasn't for underestimating Di Wuxie, maybe it wouldn't be so miserable. These people reacted to the pain of the crescent moon.

People from their Shentang Sect actually hit their own hidden weapons. I'm afraid no one will believe the news when it spreads.

There are also a few people who were shot in the heart by the crescent thorn, because the crescent thorn is extremely small, they can't die for a while, but they will also die in Huangquan within an hour.

Even many irrelevant people around were also secretly attacked by the crescent thorn, Di Wuxie didn't take it seriously, and didn't care at all.

He patted his hand lightly, his eyes exuded a bright and quiet light as bright as the sun and moonlight, the desolation and elegance revealed in his bones were clearly revealed at this moment, this is the essence of Di Wuxie nature.

On weekdays, he still restrained his aura a little bit. He knew that he didn't want to cause trouble to his upper body when he came out, so sometimes he needed to keep a low profile.

His charming peach blossom eyes are indifferent and cold, as elegant as flowing water, such indifference, such cold water eyes, as if he was born to be like this.

Afterwards, Di Wuxie once again squinted his eyes to enjoy the lazy sun's rays as if there was no one else around.

Three thousand blue silks hang quietly behind his back, tied simply by a fiery red ribbon, the scorching sun is gently caressed by the breeze, it becomes cool, and it is very comfortable and pleasant to blow on his body.

People kept falling down in the arena and couldn't get up again. There were more than 500 people standing upright before, and finally became 400, 300, and even in the end, there were only more than 100, dozens of people.
(End of this chapter)