On the periphery of the battlefield where Luo Feng and Ye Zhiqiu were dueling, Su Bailu had unconcealed worry on his face, looking from afar, paying attention to the battle.

Some things are not difficult to see, the strength of the two seems to be different, and even Luo Feng is much stronger in terms of skill changes and cultivation, Ye Zhiqiu is a martial arts cultivator, although he also knows some magic runes, but there are only a few kinds, only as a remedy when necessary, his battle basically relies on the evil sword technique and the Taishang Sword Sutra, and he doesn't know how to do other martial arts, but there is no need, these two best swordsmanship are all-encompassing in themselves, enough to deal with a qiē situation.

In fact, most martial arts cultivation is like this, focusing on cultivating a certain top-level martial art, minoring in other second-class martial arts, the Dafan Heaven-level Martial Arts itself is already very complete, and there are few obvious defects, it is enough to respond to all kinds of changes without change, and as long as it is refined and promoted to the extreme, it is not afraid of any opponent.

The kind of monks who are erudite but not proficient in what they have learned, and who practice many miscellaneous exercises, are often disciples of the middle and lower classes of the sect with mediocre qualifications, because they have no opportunity to touch the superior exercises, they can only win by quantity, practice different exercises, pick up the gaps, and fill in each other's shortcomings.

Like Luo Feng, he has learned a lot of miscellaneous exercises, but most of them are top-level exercises, ordinary people will be overjoyed and satisfied when they get a copy, but he can pick and choose and choose the best to cultivate, it is simply a strange thing in the wonder, rare in the world.

He has dabbled in magic and martial arts, and his attainments are not too bad, after all, he has a deep internal strength as a backing, and he has practiced for decades with the Creation Jade Disk, even if every supernatural power cannot reach perfection, it is also much higher than the ordinary level, and the evaluation of being proficient in this way is completely deserved.

When fighting a decisive battle with a strong person of the same level, Luo Feng will use endless moves to draw out the flaws of the opponent and choose a fighting method that is just restrained, so that even if the heaven-level exercises are flawless, there will inevitably be gaps when they can be used from the hands of the living, which gives him a chance to win.

Luo Feng's strongest skill is his adaptability, which can grasp the opportunity that is fleeting, if the opponent is not easy to show flaws, he will take the initiative to create flaws, and at the most critical moment, make the most correct choice and deal a fatal blow.

However, this skill of his was perfectly restrained by Ye Zhiqiu, although his appearance did not deteriorate, and he could still make the most correct judgment of the current situation, but often after the move, he would find that he had fallen into another trap, which was precisely the correct judgment he had made before.

In a word, Luo Feng grasps the present, but Ye Zhiqiu sees the future.

So Luo Feng was always a step slower, he was eaten to death by Ye Zhiqiu, his moves were interrupted, and he stumbled and walked in a rhythm that did not belong to him, although he desperately resisted, but he was only delaying the time to lose, even if it was only suitable for newcomers who were new to martial arts, they could see the direction of victory, and they were falling towards Ye Zhiqiu little by little.

In the battlefield, Luo Feng was once again in danger and survived, and at the cost of being wounded, he escaped the killing situation.

Seeing this, Su Bailu subconsciously held the Qingguang Wanxia Sword, and if he saw that the opportunity was wrong, he would forcibly break into the battle situation.

"I advise you not to do this, your joining not only can not help your companions, but will become a burden, many times, more people do not mean that the strength is strong, the situation of dragging each other down is the vast majority, so the real strong are alone. ”

As the sound of admonition entered his ears, a mighty and majestic aura descended and fell to Su Bailu's side, revealing his true body, which was actually the jealousy of the enemy.

Su Bailu stared at the visitor, shocked by the other party's foundation, and at the same time, secretly guarded: "What do you mean by this?"

"Literally, the cooperation between the two should pay attention to tacit understanding, and if the tacit understanding is not good, they will drag each other down, and on the contrary, their combat power will fall, especially in front of Ye Zhiqiu, the slightest flaw will be discovered by him, so as to seize the opportunity and destroy the cooperation between each other. Therefore, if you want to defeat Ye Zhiqiu, one person is more advantageous than many people, which is why I think that only I can defeat him, with the absolute difference in strength, forcibly crushing his arithmetic technique, so that even if he can see the future, he will not be able to break my offensive. The god of hatred said jealously and politely.

“...... You are the enemy god of the Dragon Proud Sect. There are not many monks with qualifications left, and Su Bailu quickly found an identity that corresponded to the temperament of the person in front of him from his impression, and noticed something unusual, "You seem to be injured." ”

"It's just a small injury, the group of guys in the Guiru Sect are sticking over like flies, and they can't get rid of it, and that bastard is the top cunning at all, and he doesn't give me a chance to break it at all, plus I'm in a hurry to get out, so I can only make a deal with them, and I haven't had time to recover from my injuries all the way here. The enemy god couldn't help but complain

Being chased and killed by the five disciples of the Guixu Sect, even if he is jealous of the gods, he can't please him, let alone being seriously injured, he may still have a chance to win one-on-one, and he can't do anything if he encounters two, and with Yi Xuan's wisdom, he won't give him a chance to counterattack at all, and he is pressing forward step by step.

was forced to be helpless, and in the end, the enemy god jealousy still chose to give up the dragon vein and earth, after all, this thing was not of much use to him or to the Long Ao Sect, but he didn't feel so distressed, but he just lost face. And the Guiru Sect has obtained substantial benefits, and it doesn't want to force this desperate person, otherwise no matter who it is, there is a danger of falling, so it will be accepted when it is good.

Although he was defeated by calculation, not inferior in force, the enemy god was jealous and did not complain about the despicable and cunning of the Guiru Sect, and he still had this bit of courage.

After getting rid of the pursuit of the Guiru Sect, Qiu Shenxian hurried here, in addition to watching the battle, it was also to prevent Ye Zhiqiu from escaping and not duel with him.

It was precisely this attitude that made Su Bailu very dissatisfied, as if he had sentenced Luo Feng to death in advance, he didn't take people seriously at all, and only paid attention to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Luo Feng's most powerful skill is not his force, but his wisdom, the battle that you and I will undoubtedly lose in my eyes may be another look in his eyes, don't use your own ability to measure others. ”

Qiu Shenxian didn't care about the sarcasm in his words, his eyes were still focused on the battle, and he said slowly: "It is precisely because he is a monk of this style that he will definitely be defeated, because Ye Zhiqiu's ability happens to restrain this type of opponent, and if he is replaced by others, he may have a few more chances of winning, and he can only say that he has found the wrong opponent." ”

Su Bailu wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start, because the battle on the scene just confirmed the statement that the enemy god was jealous, and Luo Feng's expression was indeed restrained by Ye Zhiqiu.

"You'd better not have the idea of interfering in the fight, although I never had the notion that 'duels are sacred', but at least this fight is fair for both sides, and each other is in the best shape and with all their might, so until the last moment, I will not allow outsiders to sabotage this duel, even if it is the outcome of mercy for my men, it is up to them to decide. ”

The enemy god was jealous and warned, but his eyes did not glance at Su Bailu, just like what he said just now was right for the right thing and not for the person, no matter who wanted to interfere, he had to pass him first.

"Whatever you want, but I believe that the final winner will be Luo Feng...... However, I have admired the legendary Emperor Dragon Aotian Sword Technique for a long time, and I want to experience it now. ”

Part of the Phoenix Dragon Sword Technique is related to the Imperial Dragon Aotian Sword Technique, Su Bailu's words are not lies, he just chose to do it at the right time, and the real reason is definitely not only this - instead of waiting until he has to make a move and being blocked by the jealousy of the enemy god, it is better to take advantage of the other party's injury and drag him into battle, consuming his strength, so that he will miss the opportunity.

Su Bailu's sword intent moved, and immediately the wind surged, the dark clouds covered the sun, the air on the ground flowed extremely fast, the sword qi did not come out, the invisible momentum had already made the air reverse, and countless thick tornadoes rose at dusk, sweeping the flying sand and stones, as if the dragon was absorbing water, and endless whirlpools suddenly appeared in the clouds, as if the sky had been opened a portal, and the momentum was terrifying.

"Ha, it's funny, there are still people who will take the initiative to challenge me, but I have never experienced it before. That's it, I'm also quite interested in the swordsmanship of the Feather Transformation Sect, and I just got what I wanted!"

The envy god didn't take his injuries to heart at all, took out the divine sword, swung the sword head-on and slashed it away, and instantly vaporized into a dragon form, rushed straight into the whirlpool, and fought with Su Bailu.