Chapter 1190: Allure VS Monsoon 1

The four people looked at the results after the draw, and the list marked on the list was the Allure vs. Season Rufeng, and Long Feiye vs. Yue Mobai.
Ji Rufeng nodded: "I am looking forward to the next battle."
Qingcheng nodded to him, "each other."
Long Fei squinted at Yue Mobai, "Xiaobai! Why are we two?"
Yue Mobai said faintly: "Is there a difference? Anyway, I will meet it."
Long Feiye thinks about it, "Okay! It's the same for us to decide the outcome first."
The Great Elder came to power again, and in the excitement and anticipation of everyone, finally ushered in the finals of the top three!
Yun Yangzi still couldn't hide his smile. Looking at Qingcheng in the lower court, how cute she was, he said suddenly: "Lu Xiaozi, let's bet, see if your two apprentices win, or our Xiaolier wins. ?"
A black line appeared on Lu Yan's forehead. The ancestors are addicted to gambling!
He immediately replied respectfully: "Old ancestor, you joked, this bet is really not easy to play, after all, Qingcheng's strength is really inaccurate, and...the two of them also said that even if it is against Allure, it will automatically If you admit defeat, there is no need to gamble at all."
Yunyangzi leaned at him, disgustingly said: "It's boring, sneer, it's boring."
Lu Yan already respectfully said: "Yes."
Yun Yangzi hummed softly, too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued to watch the game in the field.
The first group was Qingcheng and Ji Rufeng, and there was a hint of excitement in the battle in each other's eyes.
With a cry, "Start!"
Boom...The spiritual powers of both sides skyrocketed instantly, and their momentum rose.
Everyone around could feel that Liyue was not like before, but a strong force broke out when it came up, and Monsoon was also different from the previous one, and its momentum rose to the extreme in a moment.
Bai Momo was stunned, watching Ji Rufeng on the ring, whispering to herself: "It turns out that he still had reservations just now..."
Qingcheng took out his weapon again, waved his spear, and faced the opponent with a loud shout, the energy exploded!
Ji Rufeng waved his sword, and instantly matched, bang bang bang! The two went from the ring to mid-air. You come and I go, no one is weaker than the other.
I saw sparks splashing in mid-air, silver lights flying, like meteors constantly passing by, the sound of banging energy colliding uninterrupted, just a few dozen breaths, the two have already played a hundred moves.
"Hey... can you see their movements clearly?"
"I can't see clearly, I saw a phantom moving..."
"It seems that we still have to cultivate hard!"
The second elder of Ji Rufeng's master couldn't help saying: "Rufeng has found an opponent."
Lu Yan smiled and said: "This apprentice of yours is notoriously belligerent. What can make him go all out must be strong. From this point of view, Liyue's strength can still fight him."
"Don't look at whose apprentice it is! Isn't it just a fight?" Yun Yangzi said proudly.
The two immediately complimented: "The ancestors are still great."
The two of them fought in mid-air for a long while, and did not separate the upper and lower sides. Qingcheng simply retracted the spear and flew his fingers: "Sleepy!"
An ice layer suddenly appeared in the suspended position, which directly tightened the monsoon wind into the ice layer, as if it were frozen.
The people around were also surprised, but within two seconds, the ice burst suddenly!
Bang! The ice shattered and the ice scum shot, and the person appeared unharmed. Ji Rufeng raised his hand to condense a fireball of spiritual power and waved towards Qingcheng.
Huh! Several groups of energy spheres flew in an instant, fast. Dodge while swinging the defensive barrier, bang!