In the main venue, looking at the huge illusory projection in mid air, tens of thousands of audience no longer make noise, but hold their breath and watch carefully, for fear of missing any detail. Many people are still guessing whether the Yanhuang team will only attack Murong Feiyun in this battle. Now it seems that not only is it not so, but also the Imperial College Women's martial arts team, which has made some progress all the way.

Of course, this advantage is not enough to determine the final success or failure. For Murong Feiyun, the most powerful single player in the whole team, it doesn't matter to lose one person in the team. Her own strength is enough to overturn this disadvantage in number. After all, there was no need for a team in the previous two battles. She fought them all by herself.

Now in the competition, the two teams are divided into three fierce battles. Fang Huanlan is still struggling to resist Murong Feiyun. Mu Yinyin, Chang Xuanxuan and Ji Qianyou are fighting against Xiaohui. Ningyue is fighting against biyou and biming.

The huge projection of the main venue covers the whole stadium, and the three battle groups present together, which makes the audience secretly complain and regret. They want to have two more pairs of eyes, so that they can see all the battles at the moment instead of only one side of the wonderful.

"Do you really think you can win this battle?"

In the audience, Su Qian, also looking up at the projection, sighed softly. At the same time, behind her, there was a quick Hunter trotting up, arched his hand and said, "Captain, that man has appeared again."

Su Qian's eyes changed slightly, and she gave a smile and said, "I guess he will come in this fight. I'll follow the plan and surround him. I think I probably know who he is

……

Ping!

A sword slashes, hot sharp moment to meet a cold and a hot two sword impact, rather more aware of their own strength, I'm afraid that they can't face-to-face fight against the two sisters, so he didn't intend to just use this move to block the opposite.

"Two people are two people after all. Even if you are interlinked again, it is impossible that there is no gap and flaw."

Zheng——

On one side of the sword edge, the dark Xuan ancient sword changes its moves and cuts horizontally in the flame explosion. It breaks, shocks and bursts. One sword hits the left side. Under the residual heat of the flame light emitted from the blade, the scattered ice crystals in biyou sword instantly melt into water drops, and then further disperse into pale fog.

Ding!

If the two swords touch again, they will retreat with one strike. After avoiding the open figure, biming's sword has arrived. Seeing the target dodging, she couldn't continue to attack. She was about to twist her wrist to cut it, but she didn't expect that the other side's left palm spread out and grasped her right wrist firmly, pushing the dagger forward.

Ping!

The two short swords collided. The two sisters looked at each other, and they were all surprised. Two completely different swords, one ice and one fire, collided with each other. The remaining chill could not resist, and they were consumed by the heat. But in this way, biming's sword power also faded a few points.

For a moment, the two women hummed in a soft voice, and their movements were almost the same. They cut their swords horizontally and hit ningyue on the side together.

However, the sooner Ning was prepared, he let go and jumped back. On the way back, Yu Guang glanced at it, pulled out his left hand, pulled out the strange chopper that had been thrown upside down on the earth, held it in his hand, and crossed it with a sword.

As they step forward together, Bi you and Bi Ming chase each other. At the same moment, their figures show a little fuzzy ripples. As they rush through the scene, their steps crisscross into a snake shape. The two women's swaying sword figures are constantly changing positions, and they are moving forward quickly. If they don't know in advance, they can hardly tell who is attacking them.

Zheng! Zheng!

The shape of the sword is close, and the staggered shape of the sword passes through the two sides of ningyue. The two swords are cut together. One is cold, the other is hot, and the two breath come out through the vague shadow.

Wrong body and plunder, sword side from the edge, would rather step forward, through the middle of the two women.

Ping Pong——

When the three figures separated, they immediately stopped, then turned around and leaped, fighting again.

Dang!

The light of several fires bloomed, and the hum of the sword penetrated the cold of the ice and the heat of the fire at the same time.

The pace finally stopped. Ning Yue shook his head and sighed. He glanced down. He saw a thin layer of ice crystal on the back of his hands, his left hand was condensed, and his right hand was red and hot.

Fortunately, the injury was mild.

Behind him, Bi you and Bi Ming turn around at the same time. Their eyebrows are slightly raised. On the sword holding hands of the two women, there is a line of scarlet falling slowly.

This blow, both sides did not win.

"Sister, the first lady is right. This man is very powerful." Bi Ming raised her hand to her mouth and gently licked the blood.

Biyou nodded and said, "if you or I fight with him alone, there is no chance of winning. But it's a pity that the two of us haven't been separated since we were born, and we advance and retreat together. Next move, let's win or lose! "

"That move? That's all right. Although the first lady means to let us hold on, I think the same as Xiaohui. How can we let the first lady deal with everything. Now that we are on the field, we have to do our part

With a faint smile, Bi Ming points to the sky with a short sword in her hand. The flame suddenly emerges and lingers, and the fire is burning wildly.

On her side, biyou's short sword points to the ground obliquely, and the frozen crystal ice covers the whole blade. At the same time, it begins to condense and spread on the earth under her feet, full of cold.

"The strongest blow?"

Ning Yue nodded solemnly, with a sword in front of him. At the same time, Yu Guang quickly glanced at the other two groups. On both sides, the situation is not optimistic.

Fang Huanlan has been defeated, leaving only room for parry and defense, and is beaten by Murong Feiyun's moves. And the evening Yin Yin three people also can only slightly seize the upper hand, small Hui with one enemy three, still can support.

"Just in time, defeat them again, and join with Xiaoyin. Just try that move. After thinking about it for so long and trying it for more than ten times, you can finally use it on the battlefield in the inner space of the dark Xuan sword. "

With a joking smile, there were strange ripples on his palms. Soon, on the back of his hand, the incantation pattern appeared, slowly stood up and turned, penetrating into the edge of his sword.

Tiansuo seal can be launched freely by palm, fist and finger, then it can also be launched through the blade. In ningyue's idea, the weapon in hand is not only the companion fighting side by side, but also the extension of one's body and a part of one's body.

The fist is short but the sword is long. Some melee moves can be used at a greater distance by changing them.

"Sister, come on!"

"Well!"

On the other side, biyou and biming nodded at the same time. At the next moment, they stepped out together, one cold and one hot, and two roaring swords lingered around them. With their joint attack on the sword, they each turned into a hawk hawk flying in the void, whistling and resonating with each other, fluttering and diving to shoot down the earth.

Cold, freezing everything.

Burn, burn.

At this moment, the two opposite forces are perfectly integrated, whistling through the double swords.

As soon as you leap forward, you'd rather go up against the sword and drag it behind you. The strange ripples are more and more powerful. The incantation mark that turns on the sharp edge is almost real.

Heaven lock seal, sword attack!

Zheng——

Three figures, three colors, four blades, in an instant, they cross each other.

Boom! Boom!

The bright red flaming Falcon and the deep blue ice Falcon were broken in a flash and withered in the void together with the two diffused sword Qi.

The color of shock filled the beautiful eyes of biyou and biming. When they suddenly turned around, they suddenly found that their bodies didn't obey their orders. At the moment of the confrontation, it seemed that ningyue's swords crossed a little and hit their respective backs.

"Sister, what's the matter!"

"I don't know. I can't seem to move."

Turning over, I'd rather soar in the air. My tired eyes stare again. Mingli's sword swings two incantations to bombard me. Actually, it's just four days lock seal. How can it consume little?

However, in exchange for the other side to exit two strength members, worth.

The next moment, biyou biming finds that she can move again. She quickly raises her swords in her hands to fight. However, their eyes change again. Their movements seem to be a little stiff and slow.

As soon as he pointed to the sword, ningyue's blade had already pointed to the throat of the two sisters. He shook his head with a smile and said, "sorry, you two are out."

"Damn it

Bi Ming angrily rebukes him, biting his teeth and holding out his sword, he wants to fight back.

"Enough."

Who knows, Bi you horizontal arm a gear, shook head.

"It's just the two of us have lost. The first lady hasn't lost yet. If you stab it, we will lose the face of Murong family! "

Helpless, Bi Ming dropped the sword in her hand, a face of loss and depression. She couldn't accept the result that she lost one out of two.

Seeing this, Ning Yue took a breath, put down his sword and sighed, "I know your family is affiliated to the Murong family, but what you do really must aim at the glory of the Murong family?"

"This is our life. In fact, like such aristocratic families, some ideas are deeply rooted in the hearts of the new generation they cultivate. We can't help our own lives. "

Biyou sighs, and soon she grunts and smiles again.

"But it's a great honor to be with the first lady."

At the same moment, Cheng Qianshan, the referee in the court, raised his voice and drank: "Imperial College Female Wushen team, Fang Huanlan uses the spirit weapon to confirm!"

Suddenly, Ning Yue's heart trembled. According to the agreement, once Fang Huanlan uses the spirit weapon, that is to say, she is about to reach the limit. She is sending the final signal to the other members.

Make a quick decision, join us now!

Turning around, he rushes to Mu Yinyin's regiment. The purpose is obvious. Instead of helping Fang Huanlan alone, he should first work together to defeat the last opponent except Murong Feiyun, and then work together with five people to fight against the strongest one.

Unexpectedly, when ningyue was about to arrive, Xiaohui, surrounded by mu Yinyin, Chang Xuanxuan and Ji Qianyou, flashed her long gun, then raised her left hand, and the white jade bracelet on her wrist was full of brilliance.

"Yanhuang team, confirm the use of duanmuhui spirit weapon!" What? She's got the weapon! Rather more surprised, originally in their plan, the use of the spirit should be Murong Feiyun, and with her pride, she would not be the first to use that card. At least, five of them can take the lead. However, Xiaohui even urged the spirit, so that the original plan was completely disrupted. Seeing the shock in the eyes of several people in front of her, Xiao Hui said with a cold smile, "the eldest lady disdains to use the spirit weapon, and she doesn't need to use it. Here, I will defeat you all! "