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Chapter 61: Seizing the Commander (still shot)

The blood cell rupture and the force attached to Nangong Feiyu was a backlash. It can be said that no one got the benefits of Gong Gong Feng’s punch, and it was a situation where both sides suffered losses.

But the palace style that faces blood cells directly has to be stronger, Nangong Feiyu is considered a small profit.

Continuous use of ultimate moves directly put the two in a semi-resolved state, and the abundant spiritual power is much worse than before.

This caused them to look at each other panting and not launching another attack, after all, both of them needed rest.

Seeing that the blood ball was broken, everyone in the referee team breathed a sigh of relief. As the referee, they could not easily interfere in other people's games. Naturally, they could imagine that the battle just now had their hearts in their throats.

Fortunately, the palace wind broke the blood ball and resolved Nangong Fei's attack. The two of them rested for a while, but did not say much. They directly blew the wind and shot out, starting the second round of offensive again. It can be said that the fight was difficult to distinguish, but fortunately, this time they did not conduct a large-scale attack, but chose to fight at half a distance.

I don’t know if it’s a spiritual power problem or some other problems, the more tired the two of them fight, they look weak.

Especially when they collided, everyone was worried about them. It was really because the two of them seemed to be planning to fight to the death, and no one could let anyone go.

The palace wind was already in a state of blood, and Nangong Feiyu was also in a mess. The martial arts platform was covered with blood from the two of them. The flying blood made everyone nervous.

After all, there is no need to fight to the death in a marriage competition, but the embarrassment is that.

When the two met, it was not a competition, but a fateful battle. The palace style was a competitive person, while Nangong Feiyu was a person who refused to let him go.

The two of them probably had various disputes a long time ago because of their rankings on the sky list.

The accumulating together has only now that the grudge between the two has become increasingly greater, resulting in a situation where we will never stop when we meet.

The referee team had a total of eight referees, and they had begun to disperse and surrounded the two people who were still fighting to death.

The man who had been one inch before gave a look at the other partners and was about to take action, but he found that the two suddenly separated.

The unfolded formation forced them to pause and take back the actions they had already made.

After the two of them opened the formation, none of them could straighten their backs. After all, such a fierce battle would consume too much.

They continued to be stalemate with each other's dissatisfaction, their eyes filled with fighting spirit, but it seemed that their bodies could no longer support them to continue.

After a stalemate for a while, Nangong Feiyu suddenly stood up and patted the wrinkled clothes.

He spoke in a relaxed tone: "Do you know why I am the third in the Tianlist, and you are the fourth?"

He asked.

Looking at Nangong Feiyu who was energetic, Gong Gongfeng's face changed drastically, "How is it possible for you...?"

He said in panic, not only him, but even the others were confused. After all, the person who was still half dead just now suddenly became like a different person.

Judging from his expression, movements, and tone, he didn't want a seriously injured person at all.

"Me? What's wrong with me?"

He continued to laugh, the court wind's eyes locked on him, and he was silent for a long time before laughing out loud, "I understand, the secret method of the Nangong family, and the return of the world!"

"Return to the light?"

As the palace wind sounded, everyone was shocked. The eight referees looked at Nangong Feiyu.

The eyes of several people were filled with shock, and the leading man sighed, "Returning back, it's amazing. I realized those things at a young age. No wonder the Nangong family gave the position of a family to a young boy. You really deserve this position."

He said.

"That's right, it's the strongest secret technique of my Nangong family. No matter how serious the injury is, he will instantly return to the peak when he uses this secret technique. The whole state lasts for half an hour. Do you still need to fight?"

He spoke proudly.

Nangong Feiyu, who used the secret technique to return to the peak, is no longer a rival to the palace wind, but will he give up? Obviously not, so Nangong Feiyu fell behind, and the palace wind slowly stood up straight, and unswervingly spit out a word, "Fight".

As soon as the sound came, his figure burst out and rushed towards Nangong Feiyu with a roar. Looking at the fierce and fearless palace wind, Nangong Feiyu smiled coldly, raised his hand to the direction where the palace wind was running, and then pressed his body on.

He directly pinched the fist that Gongfeng hit, pushed forward hard, and directly raised his knee and pushed it against Gongfeng's chest.

The clear click sound was particularly clear in the venue, and the palace style was pushed.

He groaned directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his face instantly became listless.

Before Nangong Feiyu let go of his hand, he had already pushed back after pushing that moment.

But when Nangong Feiyu pulled his hand, his body rushed forward again, and his knees were full of strength, breaking several inner bones of the palace wind again.

Nangong Feiyu was the one who caught the opportunity and did not intend to let go, so he finished the kick and immediately took the other kick. Every time he kicked, the referee team raised a point.

In this case, if the palace style is stubborn and refuses to admit defeat, then Nangong Feiyu will use the current method to kill him.

According to the rules of the competition, others cannot interfere in this process. Fortunately, the palace style is very special, so the referee will not let it go.

Nangong Feiyu attacked for more than ten consecutive times before letting go. Gong Gongfeng leaned down and fell down because he lost his pull.

He vomited blood and foamed at the mouth and was dying. Nangong Feiyu stared at him. He had no intention of murder in his eyes, but he had the intention to destroy the palace style. After all, the beam had already been formed and the palace style would not be threatening.

There will be endless troubles in the future, so seeing that the palace wind still does not intend to admit defeat, Nangong Feiyu walked up step by step, slowly approaching the palace wind, and watching the palace wind struggling to get up from the ground.

"I'm not sure. Since you want to die, I'll give you a ride."

Nangong Feiyu spoke slowly, and at the same time raised his foot, aimed it at Gong Gongfeng's chest, and stepped on it hard.

Seeing that the soles of his feet were about to fall, the leader on the side moved. He instantly arrived beside the two and grabbed Nangong Feiyu's feet.

"Young man, be right and forgive me!"

He spoke in a deep voice.

Nangong Feiyu was stunned when he heard this, glanced at him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm still taking action, but do you think I'm the guy named Gu Li, letting you ignore the rules of the game? This is your Luo Tian's style?"

He asked.

The man's face darkened when he heard this. He was ignorant of Nangong Feiyu's ruthlessness, and probably angered him. He immediately reached out and grabbed the palace wind, threw it back, and sent it to his subordinates.

"Of course we will not violate the rules. As a violation of the rules of the competition, I will give you an explanation."

After the man finished speaking, he slapped himself, and was so cruel that he vomited blood. Nangong Feiyu hummed dissatisfied with the man's actions.

"I will sell you Luo Tian's face today"

Nangong Feiyu said, "Since others have achieved this, he cannot be ruthless and ignorant of esteem, so what should be retreating still has to take a step back. You can't make the situation too out of control, otherwise it will be good for anyone!"
Chapter completed!
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