Han Ling Hua Luo gave a sweet shout and waved a sword energy.
Nan Yu hurriedly waved his whip to resist, but was still forced back several meters by the sword energy.
If these few meters are kept normally, there may not be any big problem.
But now on the competition stage, Nan Yu gritted his teeth and stabilized his figure.
At this time, half of her feet were already outside the range of the competition ring.
Seeing that he was about to leave the range of the competition stage, Nan Yu hurriedly adjusted his body shape.
But Lin Han Hua Luo pressed forward step by step, and the sword barely scratched Nan Yu's face.
Although Nan Yu hid, the veil on her face was removed, revealing her stunning face that would captivate the entire country.
"Oh it's you!"
When Han Ling Hua Luo saw Nan Yu's face, she suddenly became furious.
"Where is Ye Fan? Tell him to come out and see me!"
Each of her swords was sharper than the last, forcing Nan Yu to retreat step by step.
"If he wants to see you, you haven't seen him long ago, so why bother asking me? You know I won't tell you."
Although he is at a disadvantage now, Nan Yu is not afraid at all.
"you wanna die!"
Han Ling Hua Luo's eyes were red.
She couldn't understand why she was inferior to the woman in front of her, and why Ye Fan didn't choose her in the first place.
Ye Fan, who was watching the battle in the audience, was not nervous at all.
He could see that although Han Ling Hua Luo was pressing closer now, she could not hurt Nan Yu. Correspondingly, Nan Yu had been defending and could not hurt Han Ling Hua Luo.
This kind of well-matched, back-and-forth attack lasted for as long as a cup of tea. Nan Yu was forced off the stage due to an accident.
But no one in Guangming Pavilion blamed Nan Yu for his failure.
One is because Nan Yu is so beautiful that they can't bear to blame her.
In addition, the two sides are equally powerful. After competing for so long, it can be considered an honor to lose.
Han Ling Hua Luo glared at Nan Yu fiercely and flew off the competition stage.
She calmed down for a while before calming down her excitement.
"This third competition, General Feng Bo, I leave it to you!"
Hanling Hualuo pointed at one of them and said.
The man took off his cloak, revealing himself to be a skinny old man.
"Feng Bo Fei Lian, please give me your advice!"
After the skinny old man got on the competition stage, he looked at everyone in Guangming Pavilion.
Everyone in Guangming Pavilion looked at each other for a long time, but they still couldn't decide who would fight.
"This group of people under you must be too useless. How come they don't even dare to participate in a competition?"
Ye Fan stood beside Di Jiang and complained silently.
"This third game is crucial. They are not 100% sure, so naturally they dare not play."
Di Jiang smiled.
"And the old man on stage, although his strength is not outstanding among the evil sect, his ability to control the wind is superb and unpredictable."
While the two were discussing in low voices, a figure squeezed to the front of the monks in Guangming Pavilion.
"Hey, Liu Yu, why are you here?"
Ye Fan was a little surprised when he saw the person coming. He had never summoned Liu Yu.
"Sir, I want to go on stage and meet this Uncle Feng!"
Liu Yu stood in front of Ye Fan and saluted him.
"Your cultivation is still too weak to be on stage."
Ye Fan shook his head.
Liu Yu looked at Ye Fan for a long time and released his own breath.
Ye Fan just wanted to call Liu Yu back, but found that this guy's strength had reached the peak of Jin Dan at some point.
"Are you a human being? How come your strength has increased so quickly!"