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Chapter 962: One Night Fierce Battle 3

He said coldly: "It's not bad. As a human being, this is your limit. Those who know better should quickly admit defeat."

Feng Qianyu's sea-like eyes were filled with ruthlessness: "Let me admit defeat unless the sun comes out from the west!"

Feng Qianyu and Long Fuyue have been entangled for so many years, and they have unknowingly learned a lot about modern times from her.

Now that I say it, it makes perfect sense.

Long Fuyue looked on with horror.[

She knew that Feng Qianyu had always been proud, not to mention that now he was betting on her. It was absolutely impossible for him to admit defeat now.

Although Feng Qianyu swallowed the mouthful of blood, Long Fuyue knew from the look on his face that he had suffered internal injuries.

I was so worried that I made seals with my fingers and wanted to secretly use the rejuvenation technique to heal his injuries.

Someone sighed softly in his ear: "Luo'er, they are fighting a fair duel. If you interfere, it will not only be unfair. If Feng Qianyu is really a man, he will not agree."

Long Fuyue was stunned and glanced sideways. The person speaking was none other than King Nuwa.

He flew up at some point and was standing next to Long Fuyue.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the two people who were fighting in darkness, and shook his head slightly: "This Feng Qianyu is really a talent, he can actually argue with the priest of God for such a long time."

Long Fuyue, however, had no intention of talking nonsense with him. She stared at the two fighting men with her eyes, her heart rising and falling with nowhere to go.

He secretly said: "Fairness? I don't care what fairness you have! I just ask that nothing happens to the two of them."

Xuanyuan Yeli has the power of two great masters, and he is also a priest of the Nuwa God Clan.

It can be said that he is considered a god. How is it fair for a majestic god to duel with others?

The spiritual energy around Xuanyuan Yeli's body was fierce and dazzling, and he attacked Feng Qianyu with one move after another.

Feng Qianyu's true energy was no match for his magical power, but she still relied on her profound and superb swordsmanship to maintain a stalemate with him.

It's just that the sword's power is weak. Every time he confronts Xuanyuan Yeli head-on, his heart and lungs are severely damaged.


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