"how so?"
Wu Yiyao frowned and looked unhappy.
She really wanted to see the battle between Fang Yu and Lin Wuqian.
But now, there is only a piece of darkness in front of me.
"What do you think of? Is there no rules for the battle against the great way? So many of us monks are watching the battle here..."
"That's right, what else can we look at when sealing it like this? Can we use external force to disperse the black fog??"
"It's boring! I thought this battle would be the most exciting battle!"
There were waves of dissatisfied voices among the monks watching the game in the audience.
And just as all monks' patience was about to be wiped out, an abnormal movement suddenly occurred in the combat area.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
The large fog began to dissipate!
Seeing this scene, all the monks who were still complaining just now closed their mouths and stared at the situation in the battle area.
After the black fog dissipated, you can see Fang Yu and Lin Batian still in it!
They are very close and fight close together!
"Daoyu, I said that you can't be my opponent!" Lin Batian's voice was like thunder, and he slapped Fang Yu's chest with a palm.
The magic energy contained in this palm is not too strong.
Under normal circumstances, Fang Yu might not even move.
But at this moment, he was "severely hit", and his body flew out in an instant like a kite with a broken string!
"Bang Long..."
Fang Yu smashed into the ground, splashing a large area of ​​smoke and dust.
"I'll give you another palm."
Lin Batian raised his left palm in the sky and blasted out a powerful magic power at the position where Fang Yu fell to the ground.
"Boom..."
In the battle area, violent shock!
The powerful magic can spread around.
The monks who saw this scene opened their eyes wide and looked horrified.
Lin Batian has an absolute advantage!
"Impossible...Impossible, how could the master be defeated?" Han Miaoyi stared blankly at the situation in the battle area.
And the little carp next to her had crystal tears in her eyes.
In her opinion, once the road is at a disadvantage, it will be at least seriously injured.
On the other hand, Wu Yiyao was also stunned, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.
"It's almost done, you can declare the result."
In the battle area, Lin Batian unfolded the paper fan in his hand again and said with his head raised.
The object of his speech was naturally the referee who was competing for the way, that is, the thick voice.
At this moment, a spiritual sense quickly swept across Fang Yu's body located below the ground.
Fang Yu was prepared to hide his breath and pretend to be in pain.
"In this battle, Lin Wuqian won."
The thick voice echoed on the psychic stage.
"Swoosh swish swish..."
Then, the two magic groups could wrap Fang Yu and Lin Batian and send them back to their original positions respectively.
"Xiao Hei, are you okay??"
The little carp saw the flickering figure in front of him and rushed forward directly.
But Han Miaoyi turned her head and looked at Lin Batian's position.
She clenched her fists, the anger in her chest was hard to suppress, and her pupils flashed slightly red.
Lin Batian, who had just landed, immediately felt the terrifying and obvious murderous intent and turned to look over.
Seeing the fierceness and murderous intent in Han Miaoyi's eyes, Lin Batian frowned slightly and thought to himself: "I forgot to ask Lao Fang just now who is this beautiful female cultivator... It seems that she has a strong breath now."
"I'm fine."
Fang Yu said to the little carp beside him.
"You..." Little carp glanced at Fang Yu's body, and indeed did not see any obvious scars.
At this time, Fang Yu had already felt the fluctuation of the breath in Han Miaoyi's body beside him, his face changed slightly, and he immediately forgot to go there.
I saw a faint red light on Han Miaoyi's body, one eye flashing red, and the other eye glowed with golden light.
This is about to lose control.
Fang Yu looked in the direction of Lin Batian and gave a look.
Lin Batian immediately understood and turned his head away immediately, and no longer stimulated Han Miaoyi.
"I'm fine."
Fang Yu walked forward, stopped Han Miaoyi, and said, "Calm down."
Han Miaoyi looked at Fang Yu and her eyes swept up and down his body.
"I want to avenge you!" Han Miaoyi said in a cold voice.
"Everyone said it's okay, why are you still revenge?" Fang Yu said.
"The master will not be defeated! He must..." Han Miaoyi gritted her teeth, and the anger in her chest became more and more intense, and her hatred and murderous intent towards Lin Batian became stronger and stronger.
She knew she wanted to calm down, but after seeing Fang Yu defeat, she couldn't calm down!
"Calm down." Fang Yu raised his hand and pressed Han Miaoyi's shoulder, and said with a serious expression.
This is the battle for the Great Dao, surrounded by monks from the top forces in the Northern Wilderness.
If Han Miaoyi loses control and goes wild here, the impact will be great and brings a lot of trouble.
"I just failed because I pretended."
In desperation, Fang Yu could only send a message to Han Miaoyi and tell her the truth.
Hearing this, Han Miaoyi was indeed stunned and looked at Fang Yu.
"You can't tell what I say now, it's all a secret." Fang Yu said.
"I...I know." Han Miaoyi replied.
"Lin Wuqian and I are old acquaintances and good friends, but now for some reasons, we can only pretend not to know each other. Therefore, the battle just now is just a cooperation in acting." Fang Yu said, "Don't treat him as a mortal enemy."
Listening to these words, most of the anger in Han Miaoyi's heart immediately dissipated.
Especially the rationality of the divine consciousness made her calmer.
"Brother Fang, I understand." Han Miaoyi replied.
Chapter completed!