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The battle is still going on fiercely.

"Wing Guillotine!"

Both sides of the wings were surrounded by golden light, and as Wang Dong shouted, the first soul skill behind him lit up, the wings moved slightly, and the golden light on both sides suddenly attacked the Lan sisters with a sharp momentum.

However, they were very stupid, or in other words, their control and coordination reached a peak. Even with Huo Yuhao's blessing, they all used their own martial arts to unload the sharp wing guillotine.

And it was returned to Huo Yuhao and Wang Dong, making them helpless for the time being, they could only put their hope on Mu Hua's side, but when they saw that Mu Hua was being crushed by that person named Xun Qingfeng, their hearts sank go down.

Huo Yuhao was a little hesitant, whether he should take advantage of this moment to rush out, he would definitely be able to rush out, as long as he unleashes the mental attack, and if he can't rub his hands in time, the Lan sisters and the others should be hit.

But even if they rush out, they can all see the strength of Xun Qingfeng.

It was the first time he had seen Mu Hua being able to press down and beat him, and even that sense of pressure was more ferocious than the previous thousand-year-old soul beast, Killing Tooth Hunting Tiger.

The current situation is already very obvious, either they defeated the Lan sisters first, or the Lan sisters defeated them, or, Mu Hua's victory and defeat meant that they also had a victory.

The current situation is a bit delicate, but they all know that if the opponent on the battlefield falls first, then that team will basically win.

Therefore, both sides are fighting hard, but sometimes, even if they work hard, they are still within their power.

"puff!"

Mu Hua was knocked away by Xun Qingfeng again. She narrowed her eyes and looked at his fairy-like posture. It made people feel disgusted, but he was so disgusting that he couldn't even see that weird movement. When you can't see it, you can often feel it, but you can only hear the sound of the attack.

Finding Qingfeng is not a time for Mu Hua to adjust his thoughts. Although he covered his eyes, everyone now knows that if he defeated Mu Hua, he would win half of the game.

At this time, the soul rings behind Xun Qingfeng gradually lit up, making people's eyes stagnant. There were clearly three soul rings. The most special thing was that in addition to his first soul ring, which was a century-old soul ring, he actually had two soul rings. Thousand-year soul ring.

What kind of monster is this? Although Mu Hua once faced the Soul Emperor directly, he only fought against it, and it was impossible to defeat him. Although the great soul master in front of him is much worse now, for the current Mu Hua, the pressure Not belonging to the Soul Emperor, let alone, he still has that kind of weird movement skills.

I saw Xun Qingfeng crossing his hands in front of his chest, making an 'X' look. Immediately, there was the sound of wind and thunder, and a small tornado gradually formed from his body, and the tornado was still lingering. arc.

Then, with the lighting of the first soul ring, the tornado gradually shrank, but it was definitely not shrinking in power, but completely restrained, protruding on both sides of the arms, like bee thorns, sharp and dangerous .

"Wind and Thunder Thorn!"

Xun Qingfeng whispered softly, and then, accompanied by a gust of breeze, he stabbed at Mu Hua like thunder and light!

Mu Hua narrowed his eyes and pupils, and suddenly planned to launch a counterattack, but he didn't know where the point was. The speed of finding the wind was too fast, and it was just like the real wind. Every time it hits, it's just an afterimage.

Suddenly, Mu Hua felt a subtle banging sound behind her, her pupils narrowed slightly, and then she suddenly hit her behind, but she was hit by a lonely sound. It was just a mist that caused sparks in the air due to the excessive blow, and Xun Qingfeng's figure was nowhere to be traced.

"call out!"

At this time, when Mu Hua wanted to adjust his breath, a clear and loud sound of wind and thunder gradually sounded above his head. At this time, he suddenly looked up and saw that Xun Qingfeng was mainly using wind and thunder nails, and his head was facing towards Down, with the body facing up, he struck at Mu Hua, giving him a powerful and powerful feeling.

There seems to be a blessing from Fengxing on his body, and his actions become even more weird and unpredictable. In Mu Hua's eyes, Xun Qingfeng's figure is blurred, just like Qingfeng, which turns into nothingness when he touches it, but it is also real. That fierce feeling stimulated Mu Hua all the time.

"Fengxingshu..."

Elder Xuan on the stage narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he no longer gnawed on the chicken legs and poured wine into his throat and mouth, and played with a kind of profound temperament all over his body.

"What, Elder Xuan, you said this is the wind travel technique!?"

Wang Yan, who was on the side, was shocked when he heard this. From the words, he clearly knew this so-called popular technique.

"good."

Mr. Xuan nodded slightly, "This is why I said that Xun Qingfeng is a monster. The wind technique is extremely fast. It moves like the wind. It is erratic. It can increase its own speed and produce wind-like characteristics. This is Nanmen Lian." The secret method passed down by the Heart Sect was very famous back then and resounded for an entire era. I didn’t expect that it can still be seen today. And it seems that he is still the youngest successor in my impression. It is not easy to learn it. "

Mr. Xuan pretended to sigh, took the wine bottle in his hand and put it into his throat, as if he was lamenting the past years.

"But...Mr.

"Indeed." Elder Xuan stood up, with his hands on his back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a gust of wind blew by, blowing up his ruined hair and disheveled clothes, "It may be the envy of the sky, or it may be the envy of others. The sect completely lost its vitality overnight, leaving only one orphan, please take care of us at Shrek Academy."

Wang Yan looked thoughtfully at Xun Qingfeng, who was exuding a fierce force in the audience. Coupled with the fairy-like and fluttering posture, it suddenly matched the memory of the disciples of the Lianxin Sect in his memory.

Mr. Xuan had no expression on his face, but he thought to himself, "Faced with such a situation, what can you do to reverse the situation? Let me see the scenery that day."

.........

The sound of wind and thunder filled Mu Hua's ears, his obsidian-like pupils were shining with a blue thunder-colored light, and what caught his eyes was Xun Qingfeng's fierce attack, About to stab him.

Flying in robes, a group of demons with black hair blown by the wind and thunder danced wildly, as if demonized, but under the blue light, Mu Hua looked extraordinarily calm.

But Wang Dong and Huo Yuhao on the side were different.

"What the hell is that idiot doing!?"

Wang Dong clenched his teeth, trying to break through the encirclement of the Lan sisters, but even with a brute force, there was nothing he could do about them, so he could only worry secretly.

Huo Yuhao is even more like this. Xiao Xiao, who has not been through much of the scene, is standing in the audience at this time. She is the one who sees the situation most clearly. At this time, she covers her lips, tears rolling in her eyes, a little scared and worried. Some want to see the last look.

And the referee who was ready to go under the stage tensed his body even more, and there was a wave of soul power releasing around him, ready to make a move at a critical moment.

Mu Hua slowly closed his eyes. Even in the face of the wind and thunder, he remained indifferent. Instead, he used his own breath to sense the surroundings. At this time, he felt that this world was so mysterious and comfortable.

However, it seemed to Xun Qingfeng that there was a different color that was released from Mu Hua's entire body, which was absolutely invisible to the naked eye. He was secretly shocked, wasn't this...

Finally, Mu Hua opened his eyes, and when the eyes opened, an extraordinary color was revealed.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his face was full of confidence, and he was not afraid even in the face of the wind and thunder nails that were about to stab at him.

Mu Hua clenched his palm tightly, and then, a golden light was released from the center of the palm, this time accompanied by the resounding sound of dragon chant, as if it was about to resound through the sky, hovering straight up to the ninth heaven, releasing a powerful fighting force Intention, enveloping Mu Hua's whole body, his blood is boiling, and his fighting spirit is burning.

This time there is no killing intent, just the purest fighting intent!

Elder Xuan stood up with a satisfied look on his face, while Wang Yan beside him couldn't believe it, as if he was saying, what the hell is this?

Ma Xiaotao, who had watched Mu Hua's battle in secret until now, changed from being nervous and worried at the beginning to full of confidence now, with a captivating smile drawn on the corner of her mouth.

And in another dark place, a girl in Tsing Yi tilted her head cutely, and frowned slightly, "It's such a familiar breath, why do I feel like I've seen it before?"

And just when everyone thought that Mu Hua and the increasingly powerful Feng Lei Nail were facing each other, there was an earth-shattering collision.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Mu Hua moved directly to the rear, exuding a strong and domineering aura, and rushed to the rear with a dragon fist, shocking everyone!