The murderous aura in Jiang Feng's body suddenly dissipated, but he turned around, his face was calm, he shook his head at Zhuo Bufan and Feng Yifei, and said in a deep voice:

You two have completed your mission, and now, it's time for me, the master, to settle the rest of the matter, so step aside.

Feng Yifei shook his head resolutely, suddenly pointed at the evil pupil, and said loudly: No, senior, this person must be solved by me personally.

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly, and said with infinite emotion: Alas, what a stubborn guy.

The expression on the face of the evil pupil became even more cruel, the two pupils overlapped together, turning into a blood-red color, staring coldly at the wind and flying, and said in a deep voice:

Hmph, you guy, you actually defeated Xi Liao and Bing Ji, who are known as the best assassins in the Ogi Mirror Palace, it seems that you still have a bit of a trick.

Now, let me teach you, but unfortunately, you didn't die at the hands of Xi Liao or Bing Ji, otherwise, you would feel how comfortable it is to die at their hands.

Feng Yifei said: Hmph, Hugh said a big thing, who is not necessarily going to die in the end?

Evil Pupil: Oh?

Feng Yifei said: You are just a killing tool used by the Dijing Palace to poison the rivers and lakes, I think, you should have heard of the phrase that evil is invincible.

Therefore, you will definitely end up like your companions.

In the first half of the sentence, he had already picked up the sword that Feng Feifei had fallen to the ground from the ground.

By the time he finished saying the "of" in the second half of the sentence, he had already attacked twelve swords.

Sharp swordsmanship.

Shoot fast.

However, the wind still made a mistake.

At this moment, although his fiery fighting consciousness was still there, his strength was overdrawn.

What's more, he was bleeding too much.

Just now, he had already absorbed nearly half of the blood in his body by Bing Ji's chain of white enchantresses, and now, his wounds were still bleeding.

And as the blood gurgled out, his physical strength and true power were also disappearing little by little.

If he forced himself to make a move, then, even if he killed the evil pupil in the end, he would definitely die from excessive bleeding.

What's more, with his current state, it would be a bit of a fool's dream to kill the evil pupil who was waiting for work.

What to do?

Although Zhuo Bufan has also seen Feng Yifei's situation at the moment, he also knows Feng Yifei's character, as long as he determines one thing, he would rather die than be interrupted by others.

So, I had to be secretly anxious.

In fact, at this moment, Zhuo Bufan himself is no better.

When he fought with Kuaidao Xiang Fang, he had already lost too much blood, and later, although he was rescued by Jiang Feng, the loss of real power was too much, even if he wanted to help, I am afraid that he was powerless.

At this moment, although he did not participate in the battle, he was more tired than Feng Yifei on the battlefield.

Every time Feng Yifei attacked, and every time the evil pupil dodged a move, it was like a needle, piercing his heart.

And as soon as the wind flies, it is obvious that it is already at a disadvantage.

The evil pupil was fighting him with the mentality of playing with him and applauding.

Because no matter what kind of offensive Feng Yifei uses, no matter what kind of tricks he uses, he will be seen through by the evil pupil who has the ability to read minds.

What's more, his physical strength and true strength are no longer exhausted.

When he defends his vital attack, the evil pupil will suddenly attack his vital point from another place where he can break through his attack, making him unable to defend himself.

Therefore, when Feng Yifei attacked the twenty-third move, Feng Yifei gently pressed the long sword on the bluestone slab on the ground, and jumped into the air with the help of the elastic force of the long sword.

He intends to attack the most empty head of the Evil Pupil's defense from above, the Celestial Spirit Gai.

However, the Evil Pupil had already seen through his intentions.

Just when the sword of the wind flew down and was about to stab his Heavenly Spirit Gai, the whole person of the evil pupil ...... Actually...... Gone.

There is no continuation of time and space.

Just as the wind flew and was stunned, he quickly retracted the sword momentum, the tip of the sword was lightly touched on the bluestone slab, and as soon as he turned over, the whole person fell to the ground lightly.

However, when his body was not stable, he saw that the evil pupil that suddenly disappeared suddenly reappeared, and appeared behind Feng Yifei.

The wind flew out of the sword.

It's not an attack, it's a defense.

I want to use my sword to defend against my own vital points.

However, it was too late.

Feng Yifei's whole person has been kicked in the back of the waist by the evil pupil's ready kick, and bang, the kick made his entire body fly out.

The wind flew and reacted quite quickly.

When his body flew out and his head was about to hit the stone pillar, he suddenly stretched out his long sword and lightly tapped it on the stone pillar.

With the help of the cushion between the sword and the stone pillar, his body avoided the catastrophe of destroying the stone pillar, and then, tidying up, fell lightly to the ground.

Although he was kicked in the waist and almost vomited blood, he still decided to attack.

With a wave of his hand, he immediately stabbed out a sword, a sharp sword, a fierce sword, and a fierce sword when the evil pupil had just kicked out with all his might.

This sword was about to pierce Feng Yifei's chest, but the evil pupil's left foot clicked on his right foot, and the whole person jumped up again, and actually jumped onto the tip of the long sword that Feng Yifei stabbed out.

It's fluttering, like a leaf.

No texture, no weight.

Just when Feng Yifei was stunned, and he couldn't even remember to put away his sword, he saw the red heavy pupils of the evil pupil suddenly bloom, and his toes kicked over suddenly, kicking firmly in Feng Yifei's face.

Although the man who flew in the wind was not kicked out, he stumbled back several steps, staggered, and almost fell.

And the whole face has long been soaked in red blood.

Feng Yifei stabilized his body and wiped the blood from his face with his sleeve.

It hurts.

Half of the bones on his face were almost shattered by his kick.

Looking at the mysterious and unpredictable evil pupil that is always unexpected, Feng Yifei gasped for breath, and the whole person leaned against the stone wall behind him, and said secretly:

No, when I was fighting with Xi Liao and Bing Ji just now, my real strength and physical strength were too great, and now, I can't hurt this person at all.

If I continue to be beaten so passively, I won't be able to last long, maybe it's really like he said, to defeat me, it only takes one finger.

Actually, what's even more terrifying is that I have lost too much blood, and it is said that if the blood in my body flows out of the six realms, I will die, what should I do, what should I do?

The evil pupil sneered, as if he had seen his panic, and the red heavy pupils flashed and flashed, like a ghost fire in the wilderness on a summer night, and said:

As far as I know, Feng Yifei, your biggest weakness at the moment is that your true power consumption is too much and you lose too much blood, however, to be able to fight now, to be honest, I really admire you.

However, I will not show mercy to you, and I will do my best to bring you down as a tribute to you as a true man.

The corners of Feng Yifei's mouth twitched slightly, and he said: Hmph, don't give away your life because of a moment of pride, evil pupil.

The evil pupil said coldly: Your solemn warning to me, I will repay you with this.

As he spoke, he stretched out an index finger and pointed at the unsteady wind flying, and continued: One finger, to deal with you, it seems that I don't need to use the special skill crystal knife at all, because the gap between you and me is only one finger, and now, I can knock you down with one finger.

Feng Yifei pointed his long sword at him and said, "Hmph, don't laugh at the dead, I don't care what kind of best killer you are in the Mirror Palace, the most arrogant assassin in the rivers and lakes."

I think you will pay a heavy price for your arrogance, is it because the death of your companion has made you lose your reason and go crazy?