The ghost saw the sound of the evil demon falling, and his legs rushed out on the ground. His figure was much stronger than before. He rushed out of the place. The dust rushed to both sides unconsciously, as if he had opened a path to Chu Zifeng for him. The strange aura, coupled with the dark clouds in the sky, was like a purple monster. The jade flute in his hand appeared in front of everyone again, and there was a slight difference. For some reason, the heart of the jade flute came out, as if purple aura was pouring into it, slowly rolling and flowing in the flute like seductive quicksand.

"So strong! Second brother! The eldest brother was just injured! Could it be his opponent? Or I would go on!" Lin Yu looked at the purple and charming figure carrying a trace of afterimage that could not be captured by his naked eyes, and said anxiously, rolling up his sleeves and preparing to go on.

However, Su Mu's low voice stopped him. A little fanaticism appeared in his black eyes that had not been rippling for thousands of years, and said proudly, "You underestimate your brother too much! You once defeated men from the six major sects of the Northern Kingdom with one person's strength. Why did you fall down here? I can clearly feel that familiar feeling... is back!" Su Mu looked at Chu Zifeng, whose long hair was like a black waterfall on his shoulders.

When Lin Yu heard this, he was shocked...

"Haha! Good to come." Chu Zifeng's neck raised slightly, glanced at Gui Jianchou who was approaching the air, swung the Nirvana spear across his hand, and the distance between his feet suddenly widened. He squatted down slightly, and the muscles on his upper body were more pronounced by this action. Chu Zifeng's eyes surged like a rushing river, and said proudly.

"What's going on? I'm not shocked? My brother's unique mental method is to practice breathing, and no one among the others can resist the "demonic breath"!!" Wen Miao stared at the situation in the field and analyzed carefully.

Lying not far from the wine stall, Chi Cheng, who was vaguely bloody and flesh, became stronger after Gui Jianchou lifted the ban. From time to time, the huge body twitched. Although the blood on his body was still there, it was covered with blood scabs and the wounds that collided with the ground were slowly closing.

"Third brother... In your opinion, who has the better chance of winning this battle?" Su Mu stared at the two people who were fighting together, asked Lin Yu, and said.

"It's hard to say... that Gui Jianchou is more than several times stronger than before, and the eldest brother is injured... Second brother, if you ask this, do you think your eldest brother will lose?" Lin Yu said with a brief thought.

"You are wrong. I just want you to understand one truth... That is, no matter how strong the opponent on the other side is or how terrible and profound the background is, our brothers are no less than them! We are our own backers!!!" Su Mu said heavily.

"!!" Lin Yu stared at Su Mu's handsome face tightly. He didn't feel that Su Mu seemed to be someone who could say such words, and his blood boiled all over his body!

In the distance... Gui Jianchou's purple figure appeared in front of Chu Zifeng, and the jade flute in his hand suddenly pierced out. The spear that Chu Zifeng had just swept across was swept out by him. He went to the point where the jade flute seemed to be without threat. "Bang" sounded loudly, and the exquisite flute head collided with the tip of the Neiyuan spear. Although there was no dazzling spark coming out, both of them felt a huge force from each other's weapons.

Without any stagnation, Gui Jianchou's body seemed to suddenly gain weight. His feet were facing the ground, holding Yu Di's pretty hands, swinging them with countless afterimages, extremely sharp. At this speed, the figure of the flute actually doubled! When the jade Die was swinging out of his hand, dozens of jade shadows attacked Chu Zifeng's entire body in dozens of different postures, leaving no dead corner, which was extremely vicious.

Chu Zifeng's eyes condensed and soared into the air. The spear stood on the ground, grabbed it with one hand, and his body rolled up continuously, avoiding these jade-colored shadows. When his feet soared into the air, they suddenly shot out, "Bang!" When his feet kicked at Gui Jianchou's chest, they were actually resisted by the flashing jade shadows and could not move forward. It turned out that all the phantoms produced by the jade flute were formed by entities, because... the flute in Gui Jianchou's hand was swinging too fast...

"Hey" Chu Zifeng then stepped on the strange power on the jade shadow with his feet, and withdrew with the force, he turned around and fell behind the Niryuan spear. The moment the whole sole of his foot fell on the ground, he pulled out the gun like a tree root with a "puff" sound, and shook his body and retreated backwards. The Yu Di, who had no trace of the track, no longer had the afterimage that shook people's eyes. At this time, it was only an inch away from Chu Zifeng's nose...

"What a quick reaction!!" Gui Jianchou was shocked.

"So fast speed!!" Chu Zifeng felt a little nervous when he saw Gui Jianchou holding a flute in front of him holding a rushing forward with his body. Now the man in purple robe in front of him was exactly the same as before. The lavender eyeshadow between his eyes and the eyes shining with strange purple light made Chu Zifeng feel a little attracted.

"What a strange look, it can actually suck people's mind!" Chu Zifeng's body shook and suddenly woke up. However, just between the sudden dizziness, Gui Jianchou's body rushed forward and fell lightly. His toes gently stroked the ground. The purple robe was like a blooming demon flower, flying around in all directions. After the toes touched the ground with their toes, the purple afterimage swept out again. The flute in his hand and a back twitched, flying horizontally towards Chu Zifeng's face. When Chu Zifeng raised his spear to block it, the strange jade flute suddenly shrank back on Gui Jianchou's palm, avoiding the extremely powerful Nirvana spear, and then roared out again. This action shocked Su Mu and Lin Yu present, while Wen Mu clenched his fists tightly, his face full of excitement...

"Wow" the jade flute that was exhaled directly penetrated Chu Zifeng's face. Chu Zifeng opened his eyes wide and looked at the head of the jade flute that was flooding with purple air in front of him. With his teeth, all the muscles on his upper body tightened and shook hard. "Puchi" Yu Di's round front, which was not as sharp as a forward, instantly wiped past Chu Zifeng's clanging face, and poked off a piece of flesh on his face...

"Dong" Chu Zifeng's body in the air turned around and half crawled on the ground, pushing his feet to the ground, just to make himself stop the buffering body, he lowered his head, and his long black hair blocked his face, and on the ground, "Drip...Drip..." Bright red blood beads hit the dust on the ground, causing a few small tiny gray pieces.

"How about it, my death gate should be able to get into your Chu Zifeng's eyes." Gui Jianchou turned around slowly, put the flute on his chest, and asked gracefully and mockly.

"Beautiful job! Big brother!" Wen Miao's weak body jumped happily on the spot, and his hands clanged together with a "splash".

"Brother!" Lin Yu roared anxiously, unable to hold back. But Su Mu still pulled him tightly beside him, as if explaining, "Don't disturb him, it's better to hide aside! Niryuan Spear, I believe you should know the domineeringness of that spear!"

"Uh!!" Chu Zifeng roared like a release. The vigorous sound made Gui Jianchou, who was not far away from him, instantly stood up in the hairs on his pores, and his hand that grabbed Yu Di tightly dropped down again.

The jumping Wen Miao didn't know why, but stood there obediently without saying a word...

"As a warm-up, these two moves are considered to be over..." Chu Zifeng half-lying on the ground, slowly raised his head, and a pair of eyes appeared between the thick hair covering his face, which was a passionate look of desire for battle...

"Are you ready?" The slender figure stood up, his blood-red half of his face filled with violence. "Gozhizhi" hand holding the spear used extremely hard, slowly turning over his arm, the sharp tip of the spear slowly turned to it sideways, the vigilant ghost cunning, and the cold light on the tip shone on his body... It was extremely intimidating...
Chapter completed!