Eve frowned and knew that it was because of the time. The nineteen people drank the enhancement potion at the last moment of breaking through, while the others were at the decisive battle. The time difference was not much!

"Fast battle and decide quickly! Don't hold back!" Eve said repeatedly, "The opponent's current grandmaster is similar to ours. The formation changes, mainly attack and kill!"

"I understand." Silver Dragon.

There is not much time left for Eve and others, so we must fight quickly. The people who drank the enhancement potion fell down. They had not killed each other until the number of people who had not drunk the medicine was left. That was the end. The number of people on both sides must be balanced to have a chance of winning.

There are actually not many people who have not drunk the medicine, only the Blood Wolf Guard, Rin Kyujo, and all the great masters. Among them, many of them have also drunk it, and they are not confident about their strength.

There are probably about twenty people who don’t drink it, which means that before the time for the enhancement potion ends, the opponent must be killed to only about twenty people!

Ling Fei's side has attracted a new round of explosion!

Wang Guichen, who was fighting with Ling Fei, sneered when he saw this. As long as he had a weakness in time, he shouted loudly: "Be defensive first! Drag them to death!"

Originally, Wang Guichen and his side were a little confused. After hearing Wang Guichen's words, they had a backbone and immediately began to focus on defense according to Wang Guichen's plan. As long as they delayed this period of time, Ling Fei and his side would be finished.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, held Zhan Lu's sword tightly, glanced at Ghost Hand and Wang Guichen, no matter what, he solved these two people first! The crisis is not only Eve and the others, but he also has it.

The Yuanluo sword was crossed in front of him, and the Zhanlu sword was behind him. Ling Fei bent down slightly, and his body was in a strange posture.

Wang Guichen and Ghost Hand were both solemn, and Ling Fei would definitely not be aimless, and the two of them paid great attention.

"Just just saw your moves, I suddenly came up with a move." Ling Fei said, "You will try the move."

Ghost Hand said coldly: "With us a try? I will make you regret it. I am trying to use immature moves on us, so I'm looking for death!"

"Arrogant people." Wang Guichen said lightly.

Ling Fei stopped talking and kicked violently, and his whole body shot out like a sharp arrow. Ghost Hand saw Ling Fei rushing towards Ling Fei, and his claws tear him away! Ling Fei in front of him did not dodge, nor did he defend. Ghost Hand was ecstatic and encountered it!

Hiss--

His claws broke through the air and tore off Ling Fei's face. Just when Ghost Hand thought he was successful, the person in front of him dissipated! It turned out to be just a afterimage.

"So fast!" The ghost's palm jumped in his heart and quickly turned around and looked back. Ling Fei was not behind him, and suddenly a terrifying sense of crisis came from the left. He quickly faced the left and found that Ling Fei was rushing towards him as he had just now. He quickly resisted. However, the situation was exactly the same as before, and the sharp claws were torn apart but found that the other party dissipated easily!

"What's going on?" Ghost Hand frowned. Ling Fei's attack method was thankless. What's the point?

Not only the ghost hand, but also this strange situation occurred on Wang Guichen at the same time. Ling Fei's shadow pounced on him again and again. Wang Guichen easily dispersed the afterimage every time!

The shadows were getting faster and faster, as if dozens of Ling Fei were rushing towards him in an instant. Wang Guichen's heart became heavier and deeper, thinking of his fourth sword. Ling Fei's move was similar to his fourth sword. He used his speed to make himself seem to disappear. Ling Fei made his figure appear constantly and turned into many afterimages.

Dozens of Ling Fei came here, and even Wang Guichen didn't know who Ling Fei was. Because each of them had Ling Fei's momentum! Ling Fei's speed was so fast that it was beyond imagination. It was actually Ling Fei himself.

Wang Guichen immediately understood the mystery of Ling Fei's move. It seemed to be countless people, but in fact it was Ling Fei himself, but you must defend everyone, otherwise any one could be Ling Fei!

Wang Guichen did not hesitate and had no time to explain to the ghost hand. He immediately used his ultimate move! The sword blade storm broke out again, but this time it turned into a defensive to resist Ling Fei.

The half of Wang Guichen turned into a sea of ​​sword blades, and the ghost hand on the other side seemed to have not realized the horror of Ling Fei's move. He shouted softly: "Pretending to be a ghost, do you only have this ability?"

Puff puff puff —

More than a dozen afterimages headed towards the ghost hand!

After Wang Guichen released the sword blade storm, he had the strength to shout to the ghost hand: "Be careful, this move is not simple!"

The ghost hand sneered, waved his arms, and wanted to split all the afterimages like before. His random attack revealed a huge flaw! A afterimage came from the direction of his shoulder blades and penetrated with a sword!

The ghost hand didn't even take it seriously. When the afterimage was inserted, his face changed drastically. The cold Zhanlu sword had already penetrated deeply from his shoulder blades into his chest! The Zhanlu sword cut iron like mud, even if it was a bone, it was still easy to penetrate!

"Hmm!" The ghost hand groaned, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and all the afterimages around him disappeared, only the figure holding the Zhanlu sword was still there.

Ling Fei looked cold and said lightly: "Arrogant, this is the end."

Ling Fei drew his sword suddenly, and blood shot out. The ghost hand retreated repeatedly, covering his wound with his hands. His already pale face was even more terrifyingly pale at this moment. If his face was unhealthy, his pale look was like a dead corpse.

Wang Guichen has released the sword blade storm, and it will not end. He swept towards Ling Fei with the sword blade storm!

Ling Fei's expression was as usual: "Wang Guichen, are you very confident about your fifth sword?"

"I made a change in the last battle." Wang Guichen's voice came slowly, "You can try it again."

Ling Fei held the corner of his mouth: "Last time, my strength was a little weak, and I wanted to drag Cain, so I looked embarrassed. This time, you are not so lucky!"

After saying that, Ling Fei's left hand Yuanluo sword disappeared, and the kiss of Death appeared in his left hand. Ling Fei shot his backhand in mid-air with a shot!

clang!

The bullet hit the sound of steel, and the sword blade storm in the air was obviously suffocated, but it did not stop completely. Ling Fei smiled: "Wang Guichen, it's not good to hold on, your arms are numb, right?"

The Blade Storm seems to have a range attack, but the root of chasing it is still martial arts. It is just that it has reached a certain level of power and seems transcendent. The so-called Blade Storm in the air is just Wang Guichen. Ling Fei hits the Blade Storm, but Wang Guichen's sword!

The sword blade storm began to shrink rapidly, and Ling Fei stood there, still standing still. He just raised the kiss of Death with his left hand, swept his eyes and pulled the trigger again.

clang!

Another hit, the sword blade storm still beat slightly and was still shrinking.

Wang Guichen's tenacity made Ling Fei smile calm, stare at the air carefully, observe the trajectory, and then pull the trigger!

Bang bang bang bang...
Chapter completed!