The spectators were all so excited, not to mention the two who were fighting?

It's just that they moved too fast, and the sweat they produced was blown away by the wind formed by the strong internal force in an instant.

Their shadows are everywhere

Those with poor skills were almost dizzy by their figures.

After another half an hour, Feng Lingyan suddenly broke out in cold sweat again.[

She noticed the changes in the power of Gong Yanmo's sword. It seemed that although it was extremely flexible, it seemed a little weak at the moment.

The sword seems to be holding a thousand kilograms of weight, and it is a little sluggish.

At least not as light and windy as Fengjian Yueli.

As soon as Fengjian Yueli started fighting, she completely forgot herself, and no longer had anyone or any concern in her eyes.

He is the sword, and the sword is him, uninterrupted by any external force.

Really free and easy as the wind.

But there is a line on Gong Yanmo's sword——

His feelings, his career, his deployment, and his country are that invisible line.

In terms of intelligence and talent, Gong Yanmo is much higher than Fengjian Yueli.

But his mind is too complicated and he has too many things to consider.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting, martial arts and medical skills, intelligence and poisonous skills, all are proficient and knowledgeable.

But he knows too many things. If he is distracted and distracted, it will be difficult for him to reach the true peak.

Although Fengjian Yueli's talent is somewhat worse than Gong Yanmo's,

But he can also be regarded as an extremely talented martial arts wizard, and he specializes in martial arts.

So after he and Gong Yanmo fought to the point where they could move away from each other, his advantage became apparent.

His whole person looked like the amber-purple sword in his hand, cold, sharp, and sharp.
Chapter completed!