Stars

Suddenly, Yunmeng'er's piano sound changed and became more exciting, as if thousands of troops were fighting, which made people's blood surging.

Everyone listened, and suddenly, they felt abnormal fluctuations in the energy in the body, the blood was not smooth, and the energy was still a little out of control.

Feng Yun was also affected, he knew that this was the second song of Phoenix Song, Chao Yuan.He was just affected, and the energy in his body was constantly commanding. If it was directed at one person, one could imagine how powerful it would be.

Suddenly, Shui Le spat out a mouthful of blood, and the monstrous devilish energy suddenly disappeared into her body and fell from the air.

Yunmeng'er's piano sound changed again and changed back to the original tune, but it lacked murderous aura and had more soft emotions.

The flame of the purple fire phoenix in the air suddenly disappeared, and with a phoenix cry, it rushed down at a high speed, carrying the falling Shui Le on its back.

At this moment, everyone felt relieved, because this competition has ended here.

Shui Le stood up and said, "I lost! Thank you for your mercy!"

Yunmeng'er smiled and said: "Actually, you don't need me to send you off, I just relied on weapons to win."

"Winning is winning, losing is losing!" Shui Le said.

Yun Meng'er nodded, turned around and left holding Qin in her arms.

Shui Le also returned to his seat, Feng Yun asked via sound transmission: "Shui Le, are your injuries okay?"

Shui Le said: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I'll be fine after a few days of recuperation."

Mo Luo's expression was a little displeased, even a little depressed, but he didn't say anything, because even if he did, he wouldn't have said anything.

At this time, Xuan Zhenzi got up and said: "This competition was won by Fairy Yunmeng from Xianmen! I don't need to tell you about the competition in the afternoon, everyone knows it. It is Feng Yun, a new genius from the Demonic Dao, who will fight against our Xuanmen. Disciple stepping up to the sky. Now everyone go back and prepare, eat and rest, and see you in the afternoon."

When returning, Feng Yun walked up to Yun Meng'er and asked, "You! Is your injury okay?"

Yun Meng'er said: "It's nothing serious, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

"That's good!" Feng Yun smiled and followed quickly.

"Hehe...boy, who do you really like?" The voice of the war spirit suddenly rang out in Feng Yun's head.

Feng Yun said: "It's not what you think, it's just a friend's concern and greeting."

"I don't think so! I think you are in love with them, maybe you don't even know it yourself." War Soul said.

"How is this possible? Don't I know who I like?" Feng Yun said.

"Love is something like this sometimes. I think these two girls are very good, why don't you accept them together! Hehe..." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut you off from the world."

"Stinky boy, you know how to threaten me! Are you happy like this?" War Soul said depressedly.

"It's not bad to entertain you with nothing." Feng Yun said with a smile.

The soul of war said: "God damn boy, you will be punished."

Feng Yun said: "Brother Zhanhun, don't be so serious, it's just a joke."

"You boy, I really don't know which of your words is true and which is false." War Soul said.

Feng Yun said: "When you have been with me for a long time and get to know me, you will know."

"You are a god damn it. I don't know what you are doing. It's too late for me to hide from you?" War Soul said depressedly.

Feng Yun said: "Are you still plotting against me for me, and worrying about the things that trouble you?"

"You know! I thought you didn't know? If it were you, would you not be angry? Don't tell me that if you are not angry, even ghosts will not believe it." War Soul said.

"Hey! I don't want to discuss this issue with you, so as not to hurt feelings. You believe me, and you will not treat you badly if you follow me." Feng Yun said.

War Soul said: "I don't need you to give me anything. You need me. Isn't this a bad treatment?"

"Oh! I really can't tell you clearly! You should think about it yourself!" Feng Yun said depressedly.

As soon as Feng Yun returned to the room and sat down, Qing Fengyi and Mo Luo came over.

"Feng Yun! You must win the last match! Otherwise, we will lose. Even if it is a tie, it's fine, because we can't lose again!" Qing Fengyi said.

"Uncle Qing! Is this competition really that important?" Feng Yun said.

Qing Fengyi said: "It may not be important to the righteous way, but it is important to us. Because we can't afford to lose, if we lose, we devils will have to take a detour when we see people in the right way. They have no status, and even their own territory has to be ceded to them. Therefore, this battle is about the future of Mo Dao, so we must not lose!"

Feng Yun nodded and said, "I'll do my best!"

"You can't do your best, but you must win it. You said it yourself before." Mo Luo said.

"Senior Mo Luo, did you say that? Aren't you forcing my brother? You don't need me to tell you how strong Bu Qingtian is. Who dares to say that you can win! You are trying to force others to do so." Blood Yan said unhappily.

"Blood boy, he said this himself, why did I force him?" Mo Luo said.

"Okay! Brother, you don't have to argue with him. How is the outcome? You'll find out in the afternoon. Watch carefully!" Feng Yun said.

Qing Fengyi said: "Feng Yun! Just do your best!"

Feng Yun nodded.