What Wu Feiyu is most proud of is his natal sword and the strange synchronous magic ghost mystery.

He once used the Ghost Trace step to defeat countless opponents with equal strength. Because of his footwork, he could always accidentally go around behind people and attack them unpredictably.

He has never felt the feeling of being beaten by someone.

But he felt it today.

Moreover, he vaguely realized that Wushuang didn't seem to want to kill him with one sword. Every time he walked around behind him, he could obviously kill him, but he only used his sword to leave a sword mark on him!

His body is now covered with sword marks, dripping blood, and his whole body is as if he is crawling out of a pool of blood!

But the powerful sword intent gathered into a huge sword net, covering him, and he didn't even have a chance to escape!

For the first time, fear flashed on Wu Feiyu's ordinary face, and he underestimated Wushuang!

Although Wushuang was in the late stage of the Spirit Master Realm, he was equivalent to stepping into the Spirit King Realm with one foot. Coupled with her terrifying sword intent and footwork, he felt the breath of death!

But he was unwilling to admit defeat. As long as he admitted defeat, this game would definitely become a stain on his life!

"Junior Sister Wushuang, I have no grudges and grudges with you, why do you humiliate me!"

Wu Feiyu shouted loudly.

No grievance or grudge?

The people below rolled their eyes one after another. You may have any misunderstandings about the four words "no grievances and no grudges"!

They all said wildly that they would admit defeat and stay with him for five months and not kill her. It can be said that they have a deep hatred, but they have the face to say that there is no grudge or grudge!

Why are you so thick-skinned?

"Senior brother is young and has such a poor memory. It's really worrying. Since you forgot, I'll remind you."

Mu Wushuang looked at Wu Feiyu jokingly and said word by word: "I said before, I was thinking about how to make you die more painfully. Now, I have already thought about it."

Wu Feiyu widened his eyes. Just as she finished speaking, he felt an extremely powerful murderous intent. He saw that the green sword in her hand was actually shining with scarlet blood, as if excited!

She really wants to kill herself!

And she has the ability to kill herself!

She looked at her eyes like an elephant looking at an ant! She just treated him as a joke!

Wu Feiyu realized this and hurriedly shouted: "I recognize it..."

As long as she says the word "saying the loss", the game is over, and she can't kill herself at will!

Before the word "lose" was said, his tongue hurt and suddenly saw a tongue falling to the ground!

"Ahhh!"

Wu Feiyu shouted, his mouth full of blood, but the sound made was just a squeal from his throat. No one could understand what he was saying.

“Bold!”

In the stands, the head of the Fanhai Sect and several elders stood up in vain and were furious.

Wu Feiyu is a closed disciple personally accepted by the head of the sect. He also followed the elders of all the masters and gathered the strengths of the hundred schools of thought to be the successor of the future sect. I don’t know how much resources and effort have been spent in this, but the pride of their Fanhai Sect was cut off by someone!

And I can't even say anything to admit defeat!

This Qingyun Sword Sect is unparalleled. Can you really want to kill Wu Feiyu?

Isn’t their little Jiuliu Sect afraid of revenge from their Fanhai Sect?!

Li Zhengde also had a gray face. When he turned his head, he saw Wujizi's gloating ridicule, which made Wuming angry in his heart.

However, no matter how angry they are, they will never be able to go to the arena to intervene in the sect competition!

Because anyone breaks the rules, his entire sect may be destroyed with one finger.

On the ring, Mu Wushuang stepped on Wu Feiyu's hand holding a weapon. He stepped on it lightly, and even his spiritual power was not used. He only heard a few "clicks" sounds, and his hand bones shattered like dead branches!

What a terrible physical strength!

Even though everyone knows that Wushuang's body is strong, when she sees her lightly stomping Wu Feiyu's hand bones, she still seems to have millions of grass mud horses galloping past her.

I can't afford to offend, I'll disturb you!

Many disciples of the sect have already thought about the lines of admit defeat, and try not to let themselves be too embarrassed.

However, those who know the times are heroes, and there is nothing to admit defeat. Is this called being able to judge the situation?

Wu Feiyu was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak, with blood flowing from his mouth, his hand bones ruptured, and he couldn't even pick up his weapon!

However, this is just the beginning.

Then, in everyone's eyes, Wushuang began to break the meridians in his body bit by bit and break the bones in his body. Wu Feiyu collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud, unable to move!

"Senior brother is really strong. He is like this. He is still persisting and is still unwilling to admit defeat."

Mu Wushuang curled his lips and said in a gentle tone.

"puff!"

Wu Feiyu vomited blood from his throat!

Being angry!

The people below even thought that she was too dark-hearted and cut off her tongue and couldn't even speak. How could she say the word "give up"?

"Hey, senior brother is so backbone, how can I not give face to senior brother?"

Wushuang raised the sword and inserted it into the flesh and blood on Wu Feiyu's legs.

"Ah!" Wu Feiyu made a painful sound from his throat.

"Tsk, my senior brother is so painful, are you still unwilling to admit defeat?" Mu Wushuang tsk, pulled out the sword again, changed his position and inserted another sword again!

Considering that his son was still in the stands, Mu Wushuang did not deliberately make it too bloody. Although his son was weird, he was not afraid of bloody at all.

But she couldn't let Wu Feiyu go. If she said that if she wanted him to die in pain, she would have to die in pain. If she didn't deter such a person, even a man would dare to put his ideas on her in the future.

"Wuji! Let your apprentice stop!"

The sect of Fanhai Sect came to Wujizi and roared coldly.

Behind him, Li Zhengde and other elders of the Fanhai Sect, but because of the humiliation of the sect, the few people also looked hostile to Li Zhengde, who was originally the deputy head of the Qingyun Sword Sect.

Wujizi followed his disciple and tickled twice:

"Your disciple will never admit defeat, and your backbone is very commendable. But if you want to persuade me, you should not persuade my disciple, but you should advise your disciple to admit defeat as soon as possible!"

"you!"

The head of Fanhai Sect almost vomited blood!

At this time, Mu Wushuang suddenly kicked Wu Feiyu hard, and Wu Feiyu was kicked away by her like a sandbag!

The head of the Fanhai Sect breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Wu Feiyu was not dead!

In the ring, all the people who were kicked down by Wushuang were still alive.

It seems that she also knows that she is afraid of their Fanhai Sect and dares not really kill people!

"The first arena, the 42nd game, Qingyun Sword Sect won unparalleled victory!"

Elder Changdong announced.

At the same time, he added: "Wu Feiyu, the Fan Haizong, died in the game, and was conceited by his own life and death, and had nothing to do with the contestant."

Wu Feiyu is dead!

The head of the Fanhai Sect and the elders changed color!
Chapter completed!