At the same time, the ice crystals spread.

Yui Miyata held a knife and approached in front of Kitahara Nanfeng, then picked up and slashed forward.

Beiyuan Nanfeng swung his sword and twisted his waist, causing the two sword blades to collide with each other.

clang!

The circular air wave exploded at the collision between the two blades, lifting up their hair and spreading around.

"It's pretty handsome."

Beiyuan Nanfeng breathed a little faster and he teased him.

At the same time.

The spirit that left his body behind him turned into strands of spiritual silk threads and shot out, wrapping around the upper body of the huge phantom behind Miyata Yui.

The other end of the dense silk thread appeared on the left hand of Nanfeng, Beiyuan.

Kitahara Nanfeng blocked Miyata Yui's chop with one hand, slowly loosened his left hand, and then pulled back with force.

The huge phantom, who was about to pull the bow, suddenly leaned back.

The ethereal singing suddenly became rapid.

Yui Miyata slowly raised her head, looked at Kitahara Nanfeng, then raised her little foot and kicked the latter in the stomach.

call.

Beiyuan Nanfeng arched his body and flew out again.

But he dragged the silk thread made of the spirit with his left hand and stopped the backward flying in mid-air.

But it just landed.

Yui Miyata is here again.

She bent down slowly, put the knife to her waist, and then the next moment.

Beat up and rush forward at high speed.

The strong wind suddenly rose again.

A little cold light came to the north of the north wind.

Beiyuan Nanfeng moved to the side, turning around, and holding a knife in front of him.

Thorn.

The blades scrape each other and sparks burst out.

Mars was then extinguished by frost, leaving only a small ball of ashes slowly falling.

The two passed by.

This moment.

It feels like it's going very slowly.

Kitahara Nanfeng felt that the entire tiger's mouth was almost unconscious, so Miyata Yui passed by him.

But Yui Miyata went over, and there was not a huge phantom behind him.

I saw the huge phantom swinging a huge bow and hitting the north wind in Beiyuan.

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the giant bow that was about to land on his head.

He breathed slowly.

Then facing the other end of the corridor.

The "first line" was launched.

Except for the silk thread that wraps around the huge phantom.

The spirit behind Beiyuan Nanfeng.

It was re-submerged into his body.

Blood rushes in the blood vessels.

The north and south weather turned into afterimages.

Disappeared instantly.

The giant bow fell.

The sound of smashing the ground echoed in the corridor.

But it was empty.

On the other side.

Masao Konomiya was watching with interest as Nanfeng Kitahara was being beaten.

Abnormal mutations occur!

When Beiyuan Nanfeng saw it and disappeared, he turned around and planned to shout.

But it's still one step late.

puff.

Beiyuan Nanfeng crashed into his arms.

The blade penetrated his abdomen and appeared behind him.

"Well……"

Masao Konomi slowly lowered his head and looked at the south wind of the Northland, and the red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth like a spring.

"Do you think I'm an idiot? Or are you an idiot? If Miyata Yui has no weaknesses, do you need to win me over?"

Nanfeng Kitahara straightened his waist, looked at Masao Koumai who looked disbelief, slowly pulled out the knife, and swung it violently, pointing the tip of the knife to his right hand, a figure in the corridor fork.

The ethereal singing stopped immediately.

Yui Miyata, who had already rushed to the back of Kitahara Nanfeng, suddenly stopped.
Chapter completed!