The battle between Gu Baiyi and Feng Yunxiu is very dangerous. Now no one can see the result?

Who can lose, who can win!

"Boom!"

The violent explosion made the Vatican leader worried.

"Blessing array!" The Lord of Sanskrit gave an order to arhat at the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China.

The Golden Buddha light blesses the platform, but it doesn't let them break the platform.

Two people's talent, strength, in the four circles few people can match.

Shadow's sneak attack is unpredictable. There are several bloodstains on Gu Bai's body.

Every time he can only avoid the fatal injury, but can not completely avoid.

It's the limit!

"I didn't expect that someone at the same level could avoid the attack of shadow. Even in the dark sky, this master of the north cold hall is absolutely an amazing talent. "

The person who can cultivate shadow in Fengjia is called the same level destroyer, almost invincible.

After all, this is a one-on-two competition, and one of the opponents can't catch any breath. How much chance can he win?

Of course, the situation of Feng Yunxiu is even worse.

Gu Baiyi's sword shadow is invisible, and his terrible sword spirit makes it difficult for him to avoid.

"Puff, puff, puff!" His figure was forced to retreat by the sword Qi, which seemed to have eyes on him.

"The wind is falling!"

"Yan Jue's extinction!"

Feng Yunxiu, who has two elements, has his advantages. He tries his best to avoid countless sword Qi, but his arms and waist are bleeding.

Even so, Mu Qianxi knows that Xiaobai's situation is not optimistic.

Ziyou said: "fortunately, Gu Baiyi has more than ten years of fighting experience than Feng Yunxiu. Otherwise, there is no suspense in this contest."

Both of them were in a bit of a mess. It was a thrilling bloody battle.

Mu Qianxi clenched her fist and looked at the white figure stained with blood. She called out: "Xiaobai..."

Mu Qianxi's words have not yet been said, Gu Baiyi's momentum soared again.

"I won't lose! Don't worry Gu Baiyi's deep way.

That's the fighting spirit of the strong, the unyielding fighting spirit.

Thousand cold sword because of the master's war spirit excited, Mu Qianxi said at this time don't let Xiaobai admit defeat.

Even if losing a game can't decide the overall situation, Xiaobai has his own pride.

Xiaobai refused to admit defeat, let alone Feng Yunxiu.

"Boom!" Two people once again tangled together, after reinforcement of the platform, at this time "bang bang!" It sounds as if it could break at any time.

The shadow appears behind Gu Baiyi like a ghost.

Mu Qianxi was in a cold sweat. This time, can Xiaobai escape?

At the same time, Gu Baiyi also broke out his strongest sword.

The sword was like a crescent moon, which was close to Feng Yunxiu's chest. Feng Yunxiu couldn't avoid this.

"Meteor moon chop!"

"Shadow killing!"

"Poof!" It seems that at the same time, two swords pierce each other's bodies.

In an instant, other people's faces changed greatly.

"Lord of the temple!"

"Shaodian!"

"Master!"

Mu Qianxi's face changed greatly, "Xiaobai!"

"Feng Yunxiu!"

"Bang!" The two of them fell down and the whole competition platform was stained red with blood.

Mu Qianxi kept his eyes fixed on the two figures on the competition platform, and carefully observed the two wounded with his professional eyes.

Not to the point yet!

But she was afraid of her own misjudgment because of the obstacles of the defensive array.

Mu Qianxi said in a hurry: "Lord of Sanskrit sound, quickly announce the result of the competition, quickly!"

The master of fanyin said: "one! Two Three! Neither of them got up. Game two, draw

"Take down the defensive array, hurry up!"

At the same time of removing the defensive array, the medicine needle in Mu Qianxi's hand flew out and rushed to the two men.

At this time, wood old rushed out.

"Little girl, the contest is over. You want to plot against Feng Shaozhu. What a vicious idea!"

Ziyou stopped this guy, and he said sarcastically: "even if you are older, you are still blind. What a pity. Little beauty is in a bad mood now. Don't get in the way here

"Pa!" Ziyou slapped the old thing and flew out.

"Ah The elder Mu flew in the air for a long time and fell into the sea.

The whole person seems to have been attacked by the fierce animal wheel!

"You..." Some of Mu Linlang's men were angry.

At this time, Xuan said, "master Mu is saving the master. She will never harm the master."

Those people said coldly, "it's not your turn to talk here."

The medicine was injected into their bodies and stopped the bleeding.

Mu Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief, her judgment is correct, did not hurt the key.I'm afraid everyone can't imagine that the two men's war is extremely dangerous, and the last sword is still reserved.

After helping two people deal with the wound, Mu Qianxi loses several bottles of medicine to Xuanyi.

"Your own master, deal with it by himself. It's kind of me to give some medicine to the first aid. He's dead or alive. I don't care now."

Feng Yunxiu, now the enemy, has seriously injured Xiaobai.

Even if he and she are friends, even if he is in trouble, she is still very angry.

Gu Baiyi is another treatment, Mu Qianxi is very serious to do the next treatment for him.

Xuan a Mou light a dark, fortunately Lord son is now in a coma, otherwise he should be very lost!

Mu Qianxi is healing Gu Baiyi. Bai Yan'er stands up and says, "Mu Qianxi, don't waste time. Let's start the third contest at once

Mu Qianxi replied: "I've had two competitions in a row and had a rest for an hour! After all, the Arhats of the 18th CPC National Congress are tired of maintaining the array. "

"Xiao Yao, send some elixir to restore the spirit power to several elders. They have worked hard."

White smoke son discontented way: "rest! Mu Qianxi, I'm afraid you dare not! Now two draws, if I win the next one, you are finished

The patient is important, Mu Qianxi is lazy to pay attention to the clamour of white smoke.

Seeing Mu Qianxi completely ignoring her, Bai Yan'er is impatient.

This demand is not excessive, and the Lord of Sanskrit naturally agreed.

"Well, take an hour off and fight again."

One hour is enough to treat Gu Baiyi.

And this one hour, people also saw Mu Qianxi's strong medical skills.

The seriously injured north cold Temple Lord's face unexpectedly so quickly recovered, but they saw with their own eyes how much he hurt!

Even if he was thrown aside, Yun Xiu Shaodian, with Mu Qianxi's medicine, seemed much better.

They sighed: "master Mu is one of the masters of the ghost medical building. Such medical skills are absolutely rare in the world. "

" it's estimated that such a magical medical skill is not as much as that of the despicable ghost doctor! "

"When master Mu's strength is improved, it's estimated that the medicine refining skill will surpass that of the ghost doctor."

Xiao Yao listened to the pride on his face. If these guys knew that the ghost doctor was the master, how surprised would they be?

Bai Yan'er looks at Mu Qianxi one by one with adoring eyes, and his face is more and more ugly.

Soon, she is going to let Mu Qianxi become the loser of her subordinates.

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