The blade is slender and blue-black, and at first glance it looks like a sword, but if you look closely, you will find that it has an insignificant curve, with strange patterns carved on it, which is very strange.

Bei Mingyu stared at Yan Xingyu, held the handle of the knife tightly in his right hand, pointed at the long sword obliquely on the ground, and wisps of black mist churned around him.

This time, he took the lead!

His body was like a ghost, leaving behind black afterimages in the air. In just a blink of an eye, he crossed hundreds of meters away and appeared on the side of Yan Xingyu and slashed with one knife!

However, Yan Xingyu did not move at all, and his face did not change, but there was a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth.

when!

A naruto flashed, and the black long sword shook loudly, making a sound of gold and iron attacks!

In front of Yan Xingyu, a petite and delicate little firebird flapped his wings, and his eyes burning with flames had a hint of agility.

Just now, it was it that used its bird's beak to block Bei Mingyu's knife!

Chih!

A flame suddenly erupted from the firebird's eyes, like two pillars of fire, with a suffocating high temperature!

Bei Mingyu changed color and flew back. At the same time, the black knife danced, drawing out two black sword lights, colliding with the pillar of fire.

With a loud bang, the hot pillar of fire was like a bamboo shoot, instantly shattering the sword light and chasing Bei Mingyu!

Brush!

Black sword lights flew away, and Bei Mingyu kept waving the black sword, wearing down the two pillars of fire.

After retreating for a hundred meters, the pillar of fire was stopped. Bei Mingyu had just breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, the pillar of fire suddenly accelerated!

Bei Mingyu was shocked, but he could no longer dodge and had no time to cross the black knife in front of him. The next moment, the pillar of fire exploded!

The huge fireball burned in the sky, the void was slightly twisted, and there were also wisps of black mist intertwined and entangled!

Everyone stared at the fireball, wanting to know what Bei Mingyu was doing.

"That firebird..." Jiang Han focused on the firebird, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He had some vague guesses, but he was not sure.

What is certain is that the petite and exquisite firebird is not a spiritual treasure, but is condensed by fire element power!

However, this was what confused Jiang Han the most because he keenly noticed that there was a hint of agility in the firebird's eyes, which was incredible!

You should know that the meaning of agility will only appear on living beings. And the firebird condensed from the Yuanli cannot be a living being.

"The power of artistic conception combined with some mysterious martial arts..." Jiang Han pondered.

He could feel that the firebird had a rich fire mood, but it was impossible to do this based on the artistic conception alone!

Therefore, it can only be some mysterious martial art!

"The Luofeng Emperor Clan has such martial arts, so the Wentian Emperor Clan should also have it." A hot look flashed through Jiang Han's eyes. He searched the system and found that there was no such thing as this.

This is what made him most interested in that martial art!

At this time, not only Jiang Han, Ming You, Jian Wuhen, Yun Poyue and others also had their eyes bright and stared at the little firebird, with divine light flashing in their eyes, with awe and fiery look.

This kind of martial art is undoubtedly very eye-catching!

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Han took his eyes away from the firebird and looked at the huge fireball that was still burning in the sky. A strange color flashed in his eyes.

This Bei Mingyu can compete with Yan Xingyu. There is no doubt about his strength!

Moreover, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, which made people unable to see through. From beginning to end, he did not use mysterious and special martial arts!

It has always been the most common attack!

"Bei Mingyu..." Jiang Han murmured softly, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is normal!

Most of the thousands of people who came to participate in the friendship battle were outstanding and talented, and were undoubtedly the best among their peers!

And so many people, how could only him, Tianming, Yu Mo, and Jing Tian compete with their martial souls?

Jiang Han believes that Bei Mingyu is the first dark horse to emerge, but it is definitely not the last one!

Of course, perhaps some people "barely" get the quota with the idea of ​​not showing their strength.

However, in the secret realm of gods and demons, nothing will be hidden!

Jiang Han's eyes shone with divine light and said to himself: "The geniuses from the entire Tianwu Continent gather together, I look forward to the real collision!"

At this moment, the burning fireball in the sky exploded, and a rich black mist overflowed. Bei Mingyu floated quietly in the air, his clothes were a little tattered, and there were traces of blood.

But his face was terrifyingly calm, and his silent eyes had no fluctuations, like a pool of stagnant water!

Bei Mingyu gently raised the black knife in his hand.

Not far away, Yan Xingyu's pupils shrank slightly, her beautiful eyebrows frowned, and a hint of caution appeared on her pretty face.

She stretched out a jade hand, and the firebird rotated in the air, slowly landed on her fingers, combing the feathers with the bird's beak, and there was a hint of agility in the flame's pupils.

Just now, Yan Xingyu felt a sense of danger, which came from the standing Bei Mingyu!

Surrounded by the flames, she actually felt a hint of coldness!

Bei Mingyu lowered his eyes and his ink hair was dispersed. He held a black knife in one hand and crossed his chest. His other hand slowly raised it, gently stroked the black blade body, and rubbed the carving pattern.

Yan Xingyu didn't move, just stared at Bei Mingyu, but his aura became more and more powerful. The hot breath twisted the void and rippled like water.

On the huge arena, there was only the sound of flames burning, which looked very strange.

None of the people watching the game made a sound, and some even subconsciously held their breath, fearing that they would destroy this silence.

Countless eyes stuck to Bei Mingyu and Yan Xingyu, without blinking, everyone understood that next, it might be Bei Mingyu's thunder strike!

As one of the current protagonists, Bei Mingyu seemed to have forgotten and still had to fight. He just gently stroked the blade, and his silent eyes turned out to be... gradually softened!

The gaze was very strange, as if he was looking at his beloved lover, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment.

At this time, the momentum of Yan Xingyu was already terrifyingly strong. The flames dyed the sky red, and even the clouds in the sky turned deep red, like blood clouds!

She also remained motionless, as if she had made up her mind that as long as Bei Mingyu did not move, she would not move.

After a while, just when someone was already impatient...

when!

With a crisp sound, it was the sound of Bei Mingyu stretching out his finger and gently flicking it on the blade.

Everyone was shocked. Is it finally going to start? Suddenly, everyone cheered up again and waited for Bei Mingyu's next move.

Yan Xingyu's beautiful eyes showed a solemn look, and he held the little firebird in his hand, and his flames were even stronger!

However, she was stunned.

"I admit defeat!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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