The last battle of the Heavenly Demons is also the most critical battle that is highly anticipated.
As the master's voice fell, a slightly thin man jumped onto the ring opposite the ring.
The three players who went out of Yangguo ranked third, Hongmu.
Everyone had seen his strength before. This man was cruel and ruthless and unpredictable. He was a very powerful person. In the first battle, he was the one who went to Yang Kingdom.
"Since it's the leader, let me do it!" After the other party came on stage, Fei Xiaoyu took the initiative to jump on the stage without saying a word.
"Be careful." Long Wenmu and Yu Dashui reminded each other.
Fei Xiaoyu nodded.
Each of the three players who were fighting in the Kingdom of Yuyang is not to be underestimated. Fei Xiaoyu naturally would not take it lightly.
Maritime Manager Yu was anxious and Long Wenmu patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he was at ease.
Hong Mu is not weak, and Fei Xiaoyu is not a weak person either. The two have similar strengths, and it is possible that whoever wins and loses.
Fei Xiaoyu stood on the ring, wearing a red dress like fire, and the long sword in his hand buzzed in the scabbard.
She was not in a state of chaos when fighting and was able to be so calm in front of a strong enemy. Her courage caused a lot of cheers in Qingyun Castle, and several Tian Yao Masters were also sitting upright.
Today's battle will determine the fortune of a country. The long battle of heaven and demons will come to an end today.
Every battle in the ring today may affect the final victory.
Thinking of the major plan related to Yunxuan Country's future, many Tian Yao Masters sighed when they entrusted them to the hands of these young juniors.
"Yunxuan Kingdom, I have been waiting for you for a long time!" Hongmu shouted.
Fei Xiaoyu was unmoved, and Zhengming's long sword was unsheathed from the scabbard.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, how can you get so much nonsense?"
The surrounding barriers descended, covering the ring.
Fei Xiaoyu walked slowly along the edge of the arena, dragging the tip of his sword to the ground.
The hem of the clothes is automatically without wind, and the sword tip leaves traces of fire.
When you take every step, your fighting spirit will rise a little. When you take the tenth step, your steps suddenly change and turn towards Hongmu.
The loud roar of the phoenix resounded throughout the ring, the pace from slow to fast, the figure moved from still to motion, and the sword edge stabbed forward with the light of sparks.
The sword energy penetrates the air, and the light of the spark turned into a blazing flame, which condensed into a huge fire phoenix and enveloped Hongmu.
The power of a sword shakes the entire arena. Even if there is a barrier, the people watching the battle can imagine the surging high temperature when they see the fiery red color. Even if they have no personal experience, they can feel it.
A sword came out and the fire waves came. On the opposite side of the arena, Hong Mu pushed forward with his palms. With his place as the center, the cold breath suddenly dispersed. Everyone saw that the white breath spread around his body like a semicircular barrier. The cold spread, and even the white stones on the ground were frozen into ice.
boom!
The fire phoenix hit the cold barrier, and two completely opposite auras intertwined and collided, and the entire barrier turned into red and white.
The two forces were filled with each other, and even the figures of the two fighting were covered up.
I can't see people, but I can hear the sound of weapons colliding.
In the center of the red and white colors, the collision between the two forces turns into a deep vortex.
In the center of the vortex, the sound of two weapons colliding heavily and densely. Even if you can't see it, you can imagine how fierce the battle was in it.
Many Heavenly Demon Masters and Earth Demon Masters stared at the center of the arena and kept nodding, all of them showing their praise.
If the younger generation, those with this strength, grow up, will undoubtedly be the pillar of a country.
Whether it is Fei Xiaoyu or Hongmu on the opposite side, these two people are enough to be called the pride of heaven among the same generation. There are probably only a handful of people who can be above these two.
Long Wenmu looked at the vortex in the middle of the barrier and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
On the other side of the barrier, Mo Yulou snorted coldly and gritted his teeth secretly.
The rumbling sound of fighting seemed to be constantly walking in the red and white vortex.
With a roar, the two colors in the field shattered.
Various disordered forces protected each other and offset them, and two people in the center appeared.
Fei Xiaoyu danced with a long sword wrapped in fire, while Hong Tianyou on the opposite side was holding a frost sword.
Each sword move that was danced with Fei Xiaoyu's hand stabbed the opponent's vital points. The exquisite sword technique made many people who used the sword applaud.
In the second round of the battle, Fei Xiaoyu was unable to do his best during the battle because of some consideration. At this moment, he showed off his moves, which was more than 100% stronger than that at that time.
The two of them soared into the air, fighting from high to low, and fighting from one side of the ring to the other.
On the ring, half of the flames were flying and half covered with ice dust because of the power of these two people.
At the height of the stands, Fei Lie cheered loudly.
Fei Xiaoyu is his apprentice. Although he was taught by him, he never came out for many years and had hardly seen Fei Xiaoyu fighting with people with all his might. Even he could not have imagined that Fei Xiaoyu has grown to this point now.
While everyone was amazed at the strength of Fei Xiaoyu, they could not deny that Hongmu, who was fighting with Fei Xiaoyu, was also very strong.
He can fight with Fei Xiaoyu, and until now both of them are still in the same position, and it is basically difficult to decide the winner, which is enough to show that his strength is comparable to Fei Xiaoyu.
Long Wenmu looked at the stage: "This Hongmu's strength may be even better than that Hong Tianyou during the pre-war period."
"You said he is better than Hong Tianyou?" Mr. Yu said in shock.
Long Wenmu nodded slightly as if he was thinking.
At first I felt that Hong Mu was between the first Hong Tianyou, but at this moment, I might be better off that Hong Mu was more profound than Hong Tianyou. However, although it was stronger, it was not much more. Now I can fight with Fei Xiaoyu.
If the opponent is strong, Long Wenmu is not too worried. Although it seems that there is no winner at first glance, Long Wenmu can probably guess the final result.
The battle continued and both of them showed their knowledge.
Their strength is strong and the two have similar strengths. This kind of battle is rarely seen in the battle of the Heavenly Demons.
I don’t know if it was because of the decisive battle, but the shouting sounds around me are better than any other thing in the past.
Several Tianmo Masters who supervised the battle in Qingyun Castle nodded repeatedly.
"Fei Xiaoyu is a woman with great strength. She is now the most deserving first among Qingyun Castle disciples. She will have to be vigorously trained in the future regardless of victory or defeat. If this woman can grow up, she can be the pillar of my Yunxuan Kingdom in the future."
Another old man stroked his beard and smiled: "Haha, this is a good word. If she could grow to the realm of the Heavenly Demon Master, there might be nothing you or me in the future."
The fairy-like and Taoist masters all had red faces and smiled awkwardly.
"This woman is a good piece of material. It would be a pity to let Fei Lie, a man who never leaves home, come to teach him. When the battle is over, I will report to Emperor Yun. I will see that this woman will be taught by me in the future." A skinny demon master swore.
"Senior Brother Kong is joking. You are too old this year, I'm afraid you'll be very popular in a few years. You are old and confused and unconscious. I think I'll do it in the future." Another slightly younger Tian Yao Master smiled.
The Tian Yao Master had a beard and glared at him: "You are here to teach me? What are you going to teach me? My surname is Xu. At least you call me Senior Brother. If you rob me today, I will be anxious with you."
"Haha, I'm impatient. I'm so anxious. Be careful to get into the soil too quickly." Another Tian Demon Master was silly.
The old woman sitting on the other side, leaning on a crested crutch, stomped on the ground hard: "What are you fighting for? What kind of morality will it be in front of the younger generation? What are you big men snatching up? As a daughter, this woman is of course taught by the old man, what are you bad men?"
Several people were fighting hard, and Fei Lie, who was on the side of Lingyun Castle, had a dark face.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Ye Lan looked at him with a wrong look.
Fei Lie hugged his arms and hummed hard, shouting at the stands in Qingyun Castle: "A few bastards, I can hear it!"
On the ring, the battle became more and more intense. Two completely opposite forces collided, and there was no difference between the competition.
Hongmu waved his sword and slashed horizontally. Fei Xiaoyu bowed his body back, his waist as soft as boneless, and the sword light shone above her.
The sword comes from bottom to top, and with a trembling wrist, the sword flower turns into bright red flowers of flames, and each sword energy contains the power to hurt the enemy.
When the sword comes out, the sword energy is accompanied by the flames, and it goes without any disadvantages.
A sharp sword, countless sword energy splashed away like a rainstorm.
Hong Mu was shocked and responded quickly, but in this dense sword move, he still could not defend himself. Even if he avoided several key points, he was still killed more than ten swords.
Fei Xiaoyu took off his cold knife with a sword, and then kicked him hard in the chest.
Hongmu shouted bitterly, and a bone in his chest shattered and flew backwards.
"good!"
On the ring, many disciples and people with high cultivation were applauded.
The confrontation between the two sides finally appeared at this moment. The balance was broken and one side fell below, and then it would fall behind step by step. In this battle, Fei Xiaoyu can be said to have won half of it.
The women of Yunjia were relieved. As long as Fei Xiaoyu could use all his strength, he would not be defeated in this battle.
Fei Xiaoyu took advantage of the victory and attacked fiercely.
Hongmu started from falling into a disadvantage and continued to suffer losses, with more and more sword marks on his body.
"Hongmu, if you can't win this battle, you don't have to go back to me to leave Yang Country." In the highest stands, Yan Yang's teacup burst out with a thunderous teacup in his hand, stood up and yelled at the bottom.
Hongmu was overwhelmed by Fei Xiaoyu's moves, and when he heard this, he felt a little anxious.
He gritted his teeth secretly, and after taking a few moves, his sleeves trembled, and the two rings under the sleeves were faintly exposed.
By the ring, Mo Yulou snorted coldly: "Idiot."
Hongmu could have been able to hold on for a while, but was forced by Emperor Yanyang's words and his demonic power gathered on the two silver rings on his wrist. Two thin and almost imperceptible needles flew out.
"Shadow Needle!" Long Wenmu was suddenly shocked. During the pre-war, Fei Xiaoyu was defeated by Hong Tianyou's move.
Fei Xiaoyu's moves were not disordered at all, and the fire-burning sword swept forward.
I heard a few light sounds, which were the sound of the shadow needle hitting the sword edge.
"Looking for death!" Fei Xiaoyu then stabbed the fire sword straight, and as his wrist vibrated, the moment the sword tip hit the opponent's chest, he quickly raised the sword.
Hiss! A deep mouth was broken on Hongmu's chest. The wound was deep and bones could be seen, and blood gushed.
Hongmu's eyes were already blood red, and he knew that the defeat was decided, so he swung his knife forward like crazy.
He knew what the consequences would be for his defeat. If he was defeated, he would probably be like Hong Tianyou. Hong Tianyou is no longer alive at this moment.
In the country of leaving Yang... or in the environment where he is, weak people are absolutely not allowed to exist. Once they fail, it is a more terrifying result than death.
However, his pounce did not work. Fei Xiaoyu kicked him in the knee. He lost his balance. When he staggered, Fei Xiaoyu's long sword was already on his neck. A trace of red dripped down the blade.
Hongmu did not move at all, and the cold sweat on his temples dripped on the sword.
"Stop! Yunxuan Guo wins in this battle!" Someone announced the result.