Only a handful of people recognize the spiritual skills used by the night feathers.

"Spirited to kill the enemy, I can't think of it, she also came to leave." In the last row of the auditorium, sitting on a woman, wearing a white mask, a white coat, holding a white fox in her arms, a woman in white There was a smile on the figure of the night feathers.

The white woman was left unattended within one meter. The audience of one meter away had obvious fear when she crossed the woman. It seems that this white woman is very dangerous and can’t be provoked.

Notice that the white women's spirits are only a minority, and most people pay attention to the duel.

"You, you!" Blood repaired his eyes wide, his face was full of unwillingness.

"I said, ten strokes." Night feathers licked a cold scent, and the eyes murdered.

Hey.

The white spirits hold the soul-splitting blade, and the blood is repaired by the skull. In the moment of blood spurting, the night feathers loosen his wrists and jump backwards two or three meters to avoid blood splashing on the body.

咕噜噜~~

The blood of the skull was rolled on the ground, and when it finally stopped, the eyes just looked at the direction of the night feathers.

Until the moment of death, Xue Xiu Luo finally understood what the word "night feathers" said in the lounge.

Blood repair Robben thought that the word was "yes", blood repair Luo did not expect, at that time, night feathers would assert that they would defeat themselves with ten strokes...

The killing intention of the night feathers and sorrows slowly subsided, and the soul-splitting blade was put away, and the limbs were also taken back, and the staff who looked up to the sky were looked up.

"Blood repairs against the enchantress Ji, the demon Ji wins!" Hong Liang's voice rang through the entire duel under the infusion of spiritual power.

After a moment of silence, thousands of spectators ignited.

"Emperor! Demon Ji!"

The excitement of shouting is endless, this shout, was still shouting "blood repair".

The night feathers looked coldly at the fanatical audience. There was no pride in their eyes. Night Yu knew that they were not worshipping themselves, but worshiping the strong. If they just lost, they would still shout!

At the end of the duel, the night feathers walked slowly into the lounge in the shouts of everyone.

Different from the time of playing, this time Yu Yu came to the lounge again, and the eyes of the dozens of people in the house looked at the night feathers obviously with fear.

Can kill the blood Xiu Luo, can only explain a problem, this woman codenamed "Xian Ji" is more horrible than the blood-killing Luo who likes to kill!

It’s just... the night feathers are so beautiful, the beauty is hard to believe.

The night feathers did not stop in the lounge. The battle process was short, but the blood repair was also the late nine-stage powerhouse. The spiritual power of the ten rounds of night feathers has already consumed 40%! Especially the limbs are more labor-intensive than ordinary attacks.

Before coming to the duel, Long Xiaopeng specifically warned the overnight feathers, unless it was absolutely necessary, otherwise it was impossible to exhaust all the spiritual power in the duel field, because the duel field was forbidden to work outside the duel, but it was not specified in the duel. Can't do it outside!

Many spirits are injured in the duel field, they are stared at the door, and they die from the outside!

From the moment of winning, the night feathers felt that at least a few of these thousands of people had different gaze, and they were friends and friends, but they didn’t know that they were simply admiring themselves.

At the registration office, I received the corresponding gold coin reward. Night Yu did not stop and left the duel field to return to Beidu.

The night feathers had just left, and the face of the blood league allied disciple Xiu Jie was full of dignity in the audience, and the registration information of the night feathers was tightly held in the hand.