After the two of them fought empty-handed for dozens of rounds, A Fei's Nine Yin White Bone Claws became more and more skillful. After turning around Yun Zhonglong for several circles, the two suddenly twisted together again. A Fei grabbed Yun Zhonglong's chest with both hands, but Yun Zhonglong reached out to pinch his wrists halfway, and the four hands were wrapped together for a while and they couldn't stand it.

At this moment, A Fei's wrist suddenly stretched out strangely as if it was dislocated, and his fingertips stabbed towards Yunzhonglong. This was the essence of the Nine Yin White Bone Claws. This move had defeated Kuju and slapped the man in the previous video. At this moment, he used it to deal with Yunzhonglong. Yunzhonglong was holding A Fei's wrist with all his strength. The empty door was wide open in his chest. If A Fei stabbed him, a blood hole would inevitably be needed!

The audience saw it clearly. In a burst of exclamation, Yun Zhonglong suddenly felt purple air on his face. The piece of his chest was strangely trapped in, as if there was an extra big hole. He actually sucked his chest in with his strong internal force! It was this time that A Fei's fingers swept away, and the seemingly killing attack had no results at all!

Before everyone could cheer, Yun Zhonglong's counterattack had arrived. While Ah Fei's fingertips retracted, Yun Zhonglong's chest suddenly recovered, but he took advantage of the gap of this internal force technique to accumulate a breath of true energy in his mouth, and with a "wow" sound, he sprayed Ah Fei's face!

The distance between the two was only one or two meters. If A Fei's face was sprayed so hard that his handsome face was disfigured, he would say that the long wind, w◎￡￥et might have been sprayed to death by Yun Zhonglong in one breath. Everyone was frightened and then a little funny. This martial art of "squirting you to death with a mouthful of water" would appear in the battle between the two masters, which was a first time for the first time.

But no matter what, this move is really dangerous. A Fei's hand was being held by Yun Zhonglong, and nothing could block the internal force full of purple energy. The players thought that this was the one that would kill, because they could not think of a way to crack it. In today's scene, A Fei would have to be disfigured once.

It was time to say that the miserable A Fei was the miserable A Fei. As the protagonist of this book, of course, he would not have been ruined by this handsome face. He also followed his mouth and with two strange sounds of "gurgling", he turned his luck and sucked the purple air from his face into his stomach.

"Damn!"

The audience was uproaring and expressed their disbelief of this scene. However, the two of them had taken the opportunity to separate and tease their internal strength. Yun Zhonglong was because of the loss of his true energy, while A Fei was so disordered because of swallowing his true energy.

"Are you two cultivating the truth or practicing demonic energy? That's fine!" A shout came from the crowd, and then burst into laughter. After laughing, everyone was shocked again, and they all found it interesting and incredible. The attack of the dragon's spout in the clouds was strange. But the way A Fei defended it was really eye-opening. If there was no strong internal strength and martial arts support between attack and defense, it would definitely not be possible. Especially when A Fei swallowed, ordinary players would directly explode and die, but A Fei tried his best to support it because of the star-absorbing.

The crowd was noisy at the moment, and the two of them were so fond of each other. There was a female player among the audience who was unhappy, and the picture was obviously a bit quaint.

Taking advantage of this kung fu, both of them adjusted their inner breath very quickly, and they laughed at the same time. After laughing, they suddenly collided again, and the fight became more and more intense. At this moment, the fist winds came and even made a whistling sound. Ah Fei's nervous heart gradually faded, and he had attacks and defenses with Yun Zhonglong, each with a wonderful look. However, the players were in a complicated mood, and some people pointed at them and whispered to them. Their faces were either excited or happy, or solemn or surprised.

Those who are happy for A Fei simply think that A Fei has finally grown into a top expert in the game. He can beat the number one person in the world to this point. It is really amazing. These people mainly use A Fei’s friend Jinhuandao, who gives you a shot and others;

Some people also envious, jealous and hate A Fei. They feel that this son has competed with Yun Zhonglong in such a short period of time, which is great! Wouldn’t the future achievements be even more expected? Most players who have conflicts with A Fei are like this, and Kuju, Huashan Sect and others are so.

More people think this trip is worth it. Although A Fei was listed as the "Seven Sons of Qingmei" after the last time Huashan Green Plum Blossoms, he has never fought with six other top experts in public, which has also made many players always doubt A Fei, and this suspicion has not been considered to be gone until today.

Nan Feiyan was relieved after watching it for a while. After all, the matter was still developing according to the established plot. She thought that the next thing was to wait for that moment to come. She turned her head and looked at the Great Sword God next to her, because the plan itself was agreed upon by the two of them. She thought she would see the Great Sword God's relief expression, but she never thought that the Great Sword God's face was gloomy, staring at the two people in the field, with a trace of dissatisfaction on her lips.

"What's wrong?" Nan Feiyan asked curiously, "I looked unhappy. Could it be that I think Yun Zhonglong is too strong?"

After a long time, the Great Sword God replied: "It's nothing. I'm just a little emotional!"

Nan Feiyan smiled in her heart and said, "You will also sigh that the dragon in the clouds are not like your style. Do you think that in the world after today, you will never be lonely and lonely?"

The Great Sword God replied: "The leader of Feiyan Gang was joking. The four martial arts are all in between. Without the dragon in the clouds, you and figs, the king of Lanling and the golden ring sword will not be weaker than me. How could I feel lonely! Others don't say it, but seeing that the miserable A Fei has grown to such a terrifying level, there are still countless rising stars in the world who are eyeing each other. The saying of hiding dragons and lying tigers is not a false statement."

Nan Feiyan was silent for a while and said, "Great Sword God, I heard that you and the miserable A Fei were familiar with him back then. You once blocked the Huashan Sect for him. Logically speaking, the relationship between you two should be good, why do you see each other today?"

The Great Sword God's face remained unchanged, staring at the front and said, "Yun Zhonglong and I knew each other back then, but now we are not the same sword? The gameplay is different. As the saying goes, we don't make plans for each other. Many people are not the same person after all, and even if we have the best chance, we can't get together."

"Then are you and I among the same people?" Nan Feiyan suddenly asked this question.

The Great Sword God turned his head to look at her, and smiled meaningfully, "If it weren't for fellow practitioners, how could we stand here side by side and watch them fight in the field? The leader of the Feiyan Gang, the world is always bound to interests. If your and my interests are the same, I think we will always stand side by side as we are today."

Nan Feiyan smiled and said nothing. The Great Sword God continued to shift his attention to the field, but he never saw the complex meaning in Nan Feiyan's eyes.

At this time, A Fei and Yun Zhonglong had fought hundreds of moves, and their speed decreased significantly. This did not mean that the two of them had insufficient internal strength and strength. On the contrary, they were both full of internal strength and had already turned their internal strength to the extreme. A white mist on the top of A Fei's head straight up to the sky and did not dissipate, but Yun Zhonglong had purple aura all over his body, which was obviously the unique mark of Zixia's magical skill. Everyone could see that at this time, it was the stage when the two of them were going to use their real skills. As expected, the two of them disassembled a few more moves, and suddenly changed their moves at the same time, with a loud "bang" sound, and both of them retreated.

This was a pure internal force fighting. The two of them had the strongest internal force in the world. The first few of them were naturally extremely powerful. Yun Zhonglong retreated three steps away, and his body stood slightly, but A Fei retreated four steps, his body shook, and his face turned pale.

Players inside and outside the game all said "oh" at this time, and they all wanted to compete purely for internal strength. Yun Zhonglong still had to be stronger! After all, Yun Zhonglong's cushion was the top-level Zixia magic skill, which was able to reach the top of the throne of the world. I don't know whether the rumors about the Sunflower Book were true or false. If they really understood the true meaning from the Sunflower Book, it is not unknown.

After standing still, A Fei rubbed his hands and shouted, "Come again!"

He turned his claws into hands, and suddenly he slapped his palms. Yun Zhonglong was not willing to be outdone and came forward with both hands. The sound of the battle was louder, and the impact was far beyond the previous one. A Fei took five or six steps back before stopping, and Yun Zhonglong also took five steps back, but he swayed for a few times before he stood still.

"Come again!"

As if Ah Fei refused to accept his fate, he slapped out his palms again. The two of them fought head-on for the third time, but everyone in the audience said "huh" because after the two of them collided with internal forces again, the two of them took four or five steps at the same time, and they were even more comparable.

Is A Fei and Yun Zhonglong's internal strength no longer comparable?

People were shocked and thought it was too strange. Before, A Fei was at a slight disadvantage, but now as they hit the same level, they soon thought of the star-sucking star, and they all thought that A Fei must have used the star-sucking star to level the gap between the two of them. If they continue to fight like this, they may still have the upper hand.

The one who has been watching the battle gave you a shot, frowned and whispered: "Strange, didn't he tell me that I'm not afraid of sucking stars? Is this because of the poison of Xuanming's true qi..." (To be continued...)
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