Feeling this sigh, Xiao Feng relaxed a little. He felt that his opponent was about to give up. However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. Nanpu Chuxuetan opened his mouth, and three ice arrows actually attacked Xiao Feng.

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To save one's life or to injure the enemy? Does the opponent still have the strength to fight again? Will he be pursued by taking advantage of the victory? Xiao Feng's thoughts changed for a moment, and in the end Xiao Feng chose to injure the enemy to settle the matter. This woman is too dangerous!

Of the three ice arrows, the top one hit the door directly, which was a fatal crisis. The other two were okay. That is, between the lightning and flint, Xiao Feng turned his head to let go of the top ice arrow, and then resisted the remaining ones.

Shooting two ice arrows, such a painful sacrifice also made Xiao Feng furious. When the heavy sword was about to take Nanpu Chuxue's life, he suddenly saw the complicated look in the woman's eyes. Then he suddenly thought about it: Nanpu Xiong

Why not help? Conspiracy!

"Bang!" The sword hit Nanpu Chuxue. After all, he couldn't bear to strike and just knocked his opponent unconscious.

Why didn't he kill me? This was Nanpu Chuxue's last thought before she passed out!

Xiao Feng, who was able to catch his breath, half-crouched on the ground, panting heavily, holding the sword with one hand and pressing his chest and shoulders with the other. Blood was flowing, and he felt the coldness creeping into his body. With a thud, he fell to the ground unconscious.

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed drastically. Before everyone could recover, Xiao Henshui rushed to check Xiao Feng's injury at lightning speed, while Nanpu Xiong seemed to know that Nanpu Chuxue was just unconscious.

There was not much worry on his face, but a smile because both sides were hurt. Hehe, although there were some surprises, the overall situation has been decided. Although the young master is not too useless, he will be embarrassed this time. Will he go crazy?

, will I be ruined like this? Haha, I feel so excited just thinking about Shenxing Beigong’s expression when the time comes! Shenxing Beigong, you have probably forgotten the humiliation you gave me back then, but

It doesn't matter, I will still be with your son bit by bit.

Both sides were injured and lost the ability to fight. It seemed that Xiao Feng was more seriously injured because of his kindness. Fortunately, his life was not in danger. Finally, it was calculated as a draw. This time, the focus of the three-game battle was on the third game of Shenxing.

On Wuji.

After sending away his unconscious son, Xiao Henshui stood back with a heavy heart. When he saw Shen Xing Wuji staring at him, he couldn't help but smile: "Wuji, go ahead and do your best!" But there was still one sentence he didn't say.

: Life-saving is the main thing! I really couldn’t say this, so I had to cheer up. When Shenxing Wuji was really in trouble, he would abandon his face and admit defeat to save others. Now that things have happened, Xiao Henshui has gradually developed a sense of

The feeling of being out of control is a big deal in the martial arts school, but the destiny of Shenxing Wuji is even more important. Looking at things like this today, the person who comes here is not good, Wuji's cultivation, ugh...

Xiao Henshui felt like he had fallen into a trap. He didn't expect that his son would actually lose, so that the third game became the key. But now that the Shenxing family's honor is at stake, even he can't let Shenxing

Never lose without fighting.

Watching Shen Xing Wuji step onto the field, Xiao Henshui let out a long sigh. He didn't expect to win or lose, he just wanted a draw!

With the appearance of Shen Xing Wuji, there were more and more shouts and boos from the audience. The mysterious aura of the eldest son of the Shen Xing family, and his lack of any praiseworthy cultivation realm in the later stage of Yang Shen, two completely opposite forces brought Shen Xing to

Wuji was pushed to the forefront.

But his opponent has yet to show up.

The nobles who had hindered the prestige of the Shenxing family were not happy: "Chief Nanpu, what's going on with your Nanpu family? How dare you leave the young master of the Shenxing family in the cold?" This really made him feel that Nanpu's family tree was big and he was arrogant.

However, the Nanpu family complained, "You really can't blame us. I've searched all over the people in our family who came out this time, and they really don't have the spirit period." As soon as these words came out, it immediately caused an uproar. Shen Xing Wuji's face

Suddenly, his face became expressionless.

"Okay, I'll just send one at random, Nanpu Jun, who is less than fifteen years old and in the middle stage of blood refining. He is probably about the same age as Master Wuji. No one will say that we are bullying the younger ones, right?" He looked around teasingly.

All around, Nanpu Xiong felt so happy that it was beyond words to describe. But the slightly twinkling eyes seemed to have some ulterior secret.

Nampo Jun is unscrupulous in his behavior towards God.

The middle stage of blood refining versus the late stage of mental nourishment.

On the surface, it seems to be another battle of disparity in strength, but many people still have expectations for Shenxing Wuji, who comes from a golden family.

However, the very beginning of the battle made these people's hearts go cold, leading to the question: Is he really the eldest son of the Shenxing family?

It turns out that both sides are low-level blood warriors, not even in the realm of spirit possession. Even if they have advanced martial arts, they don't have enough blood power to support them. Even if they do, it can only be powerful with one blow. Therefore, the only way to fight is in close combat.

However, in the moment of the fight, there was no equal match as imagined. Instead, Shen Xing Wuji was violently knocked back by his opponent with a single blow.

The opponent was serious. I had a little bit of luck in my heart. This person would be intimidated by the reputation of the Golden Family and be careful with his attacks. However, the result was so hurtful. He shook his numb arm and acted recklessly.

Got interested.

There was no expectation at the scene, only Shen Xing Wuji's silent breathing. Feeling the vitality of his opponent who was more than twice as powerful as himself, Shen Xing Wuji understood that this was destined to be a difficult battle, but he would not admit defeat! Family Elite

During the Qianbang qualifying match, didn't I also meet the opponents in the early stage of blood refining? Although it was difficult, I still won in the end. With the state of being in the late stage of Yangshen, I won the Jingqianbang.

A place, this time, I will win.

Shenxing Wuji knew that no one in the entire martial arts school thought highly of him, not even Xiao Henshui, not even his own father, otherwise he would not have sent him here. However, I believe that I am enough, and I, Shenxing

Wuji can't always be this unlucky! His usual stubbornness is here again. If I don't admit defeat, who can force me to admit defeat?

Although he was in an adverse situation, Shenxing Wuji felt a sense of anger in his heart for no reason.

only...

Bang, another head-to-head collision. The truth is that it is always the best. The opponent's slightly bloody fist directly blasted Shenxing Wuji away, and a few drops of pale golden liquid floated in the sky. During the blood refining period, it was already rough.

The use of blood power increases the power of attacks. Although Shenxing Wuji usually practices hard and his punching power is not weak, it is still inferior to the fists with blood power. If you want to rely on the punching power of hard training, you can fight head-on.

The wish to win was in vain. Shen Xing Wuji, who was lying on the ground coughing, was in a state of disarray. His body had been injured in many places, and he had to hold back the sweetness in his throat.

There's no way I can lose, and I can't lose either! Shen Xing Wuji told himself over and over again, telling the unconfident villain in his heart!

In this case, the only way to make up for the gap is in moves. Pulling himself together, Shenxing Wuji began to step up, making use of his strengths and avoiding weaknesses. However, the gap in realm is sometimes quite shocking. The middle stage of blood refining and the late stage of spiritual cultivation.

Although the difference seems not big, this Nanpu Jun is much more powerful than the Shenxing Tianming who was in the early stage of blood refining last time the family fought against each other. Moreover, what is frustrating is that the low-level blood warriors are inherently different in martial arts.

It's not big, even if you have exquisite martial arts, you can't bring out the essence.

The two of them used the same black iron-level martial arts, and their power was similar. The only thing that pleased Shenxing Wuji was that his proficiency and control were much better than the other's. This was his advantage at the moment. However, the other's

His blood power is more abundant than his own, his quality is higher than his own, and his blood skills are probably not weak as well. How can he... Without paying attention, Shen Xing Wuji was attacked by his opponent again! Chest tightness and shortness of breath, internal breath disorder, a mouthful of golden blood

I couldn't bear it any longer, so I sprayed it into the air, reflecting in the remaining light of the setting sun.

Boom, Shenxing Wuji fell to the ground again. Xiao Henshui resisted the urge to rush out and gently closed his eyes. This bloody and stubborn child stood up again and again, but was beaten down again and again, ugh.

..

The spectators in the martial arts hall were silent. They basically gave up hope on this young master of the Shenxing family. It was simply an insult to the reputation of the Golden Family. This kind of rubbish was actually released and was embarrassing. No wonder the Shenxing family is now

His prestige has been lost, he is not alone in having such thoughts now.

Shaking his beaten head, with blood foaming in his mouth, Shen Xing Wuji felt powerless. Why was the person in front of him like a mountain that seemed insurmountable? Is there such a big gap between the late stage of spiritual cultivation and the middle stage of blood refining?

Huh? There is a voice in my heart telling me that I can't win. I'm so tired, so painful, and I really want to rest...

Nanpu Jun saw that Shenxing Wuji seemed to be blinded by his attack just now, and he couldn't help but feel happy. His opponent was from the Shenxing family. If he defeated him, the family's only qualification to participate in the Xishenhui Potential Competition should fall to

It’s his own fault. He’s going to be famous. The more he thinks about it, the more excited he becomes, haha. Unable to help himself, Nanpu Jun started laughing, as if he had already seen himself become famous and become famous! In the later stage of Yangshen, it’s so funny. This kind of

No one is worthy of being his opponent. However, thinking of the clan leader's arrangements beforehand, Nanpu Jun hid something in his clenched fingers.

Nampo Jun began to rely on his advantage and launched a wide range of moves, hoping to end this boring battle as soon as possible. Kaishan Fist, the vulgar name is a bronze-level blood skill, and it is easy to practice it to the extreme. Huhusheng

Shen Xing Wuji was rolling and crawling with such powerful punches. His eyes were filled with the wild shadows of his fists, and he felt that he was about to be cornered, as if his left foot was about to hit his right foot.

.In the midst of this turmoil, suddenly, a figure appeared in Shenxing Wuji's head, it was Uncle Feng! Yes, that time he was forced to run around like this by Uncle Feng.

No matter how violent the storm, I will defeat the enemy with one blow!

Uncle Feng's words were still in his ears, and Shen Xing Wuji suddenly had an idea. Isn't this the strategy Xiao Feng had? But in the end, he was unlucky and encountered Nanpu Chuxue's amplified move. But the person in front of him was not Nanpu Chuxue. He

There is no way he has the silver skill. Even if he had it, he wouldn't be able to release it!

With the calculation in his mind, Shenxing Wuji's figure became more active. Lifting the feet, tightening the hips, and flattening the waist, the basic skills that he had practiced in the family before, seemed to be completely released this time. But Nanpu Jun was depressed, this person

Why did he suddenly feel as slippery as a loach? His Kaishan Fist was nowhere to be used, and he felt like his rhythm was out of order. This discomfort made Namura Jun's face flush.

Unexpectedly, his flexible dodge caused the opponent's confusion. In an instant, Shen Xing Wuji was clear and alert, and he caught the opponent's imperceptible stagnation. It was a God-given opportunity. It stimulated the scarred body and blood vessels.

Arrogant.

"Wind Step!" The steps were frivolous and leaping. Nanpu Jun felt that his eyes were blurred, and he secretly thought that it was not good.
Chapter completed!