In a place like Shiguo where there is no secret book, such a pill can be used to make it. It can definitely be said to be a genius.

"Take Lin You away when you leave and throw it to Yaozong."

After saying such an inexplicable word, Miao Yin continued to look at Duan Zhuangcheng. When he heard this, Executive Bai was confused and stared at him with a look of surprise, saying, "Why? Don't you leave? What are you doing here?"

A series of questions came out of Executive Bai's mouth. Miao Yin turned his head, looked at him, and said without caring: "I have something to deal with, you go back and wait for me first."

For a long time next, he should have stayed in Yuecheng. There were many things he could not leave casually without investigating them. Moreover, the Ten Directions Divine Realms and the Three Spirits Illusion Realms are very peaceful now, and there are not many things he needs to deal with, and there is no problem leaving for a while.

Seeing him like this, Execution Master Bai frowned slightly, wanting to speak but stopping. As if he knew what he would say, Miao Yin turned his gaze away.

After curling his lips, Executive Bai thought for a while and said, "When you go back, give me a Yin-Yang Pill."

"Um."

Without any hesitation, Miao Yin nodded.

After getting the answer so quickly, Executive Bai was a little unresponsive and looked at the person in front of him in surprise. Yin and Yang Pills are not ordinary pills. They were pills that were only practiced by a sixth-level medicine practitioner after 9981 days. Even in the Three Spirits Phantom Realm, it was hard to come by. This person actually agreed to him so quickly.

"Okay, come to me after you get your work done here." Grinned, Executive Bai looked at Miao Yin happily. He was in a good mood now and could not get what he wanted from Miao Yin at any time. Today he could agree so easily. If he had no brains and had to talk more, he would probably have no Yin-Yang Pills he got again.

Ignoring Executive Bai beside him, Miao Yin continued to look at the ring.

On the ring, Fusu Chen looked at Duan Zhuangcheng in front of him with a serious look. The instant changes in his aura made people feel a little unpredictable and did not dare to be careless. For the first time he encountered such an opponent, he had to keep his nerves tightly.

Duan Zhuangcheng had a pair of bloody red eyes, staring at Fusu Chen. In his solemn gaze, his hands were placed on his chest, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Wind Curse.

A voice without any emotion came out of his mouth. The moment the sound fell to the ground, a powerful pressure emanated from him. As the wind around him stopped, it changed rapidly. Duan Zhuangcheng, who was in the center of the wind, looked at Fusu Chen, and his face became extremely gloomy. His hands were hanging down on his chest. The same long sword appeared. With a sudden wave of his sleeves, a surging wind appeared in front of him, and then he left Fusu Chen.

Concentrating, Fusu Chen stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy gushed out to block the strong wind that swept over.

He looked at the long sword in Duan Zhuangcheng's hand and was shocked. It was not gathered with spiritual energy, but the wind.

The illusory wind!

He looked up and Duan Zhuangcheng sternly said: "Today you either die or I live!"

Even after seeing Duan Zhuangcheng's strength, Fusu Chen was still not very surprised. He had heard so many warnings before coming. If he could not see the surprising strength in him now, it would be inconsistent with what he heard.

With a slight smile, Fu Su Chen held the sword tightly, "A gentleman's opinion is similar."

He took two steps forward slowly. When he fell in the second step, he jumped up suddenly. The sharp sword in his hand, mixed with rich spiritual energy, stabbed towards Duan Zhuangcheng's chest with extremely fast speed. When the sword was one centimeter away from Duan Zhuangcheng, he raised his head coldly, took a step left inadvertently, avoiding the sword energy.

Without any hesitation, Fu Su Chen held the sword tightly and chuckled, and his feet stepped on the ground with a bang. With an explosion, his body suddenly shot out, and suddenly stopped in the air. Seeing this, Duan Zhuangcheng also jumped up. In just a moment, the two of them had already appeared in the air.

The spiritual energy kept coming out of them and spreading to the ground. Heiyu and Mo Yao set up barriers so that the impact would not hurt the students.

The two of them had their eyes intertwined, and Duan Zhuangcheng slowly raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was gloomy and cold: "Fusuchen, don't hide."

Unexpectedly, he would appear in the air. Fusu Chen was shocked and did not show his face. Hearing his words, before he could answer, he saw Duan Zhuangcheng quickly attacking him. The long sword was filled with spiritual energy, and the wind around him frozen instantly because of the long sword attacking.

Duan Zhuangcheng poured the spiritual energy in his body into the long sword in his hand, and then sneered. The long sword in his hand brought a sharp sound of breaking the wind, stabbing Fusu Chen's shoulder fiercely.

Blood spurted out instantly.

The pain came, and Fusu Chen's other empty hand slapped Duan Zhuangcheng in front of him hard on the chest.

"Little Yan's Palm!"

The long sword disappeared, Duan Zhuangcheng was defeated by his fierce blow and retreated to the arena. A sharp and harsh sound came from the ground, and it turned out to be a clear mark on the ground with spiritual energy. The pain from his chest made Duan Zhuangcheng's eyes darker. He looked up at Fusu Chen who was also falling down. He quickly condensed the long sword in his hand and stabbed fiercely before he stood firm.

Flying through mid-air, Fusu Chen stabilized his body, and it was too late to turn into a sword with spiritual energy. He concentrated his mind, placed his hands on his chest, and a strange gesture stabilized. A small barrier appeared around him, protecting him completely. Duan Zhuangcheng saw this and mobilized the spiritual energy around him. Hundreds of sharp blades hit the barrier. Suddenly, Fusu Chen squirted out a mouthful of blood. The severe pain made Fusu Chen's expression more and more serious. As the body ejaculated, a sharp blade suddenly gathered out of his palm and came out of his hand. In Fusu Chen's eyes, he stabbed Duan Zhuangcheng's chest.

Under Duan Zhuangcheng's fierce attack, Fusuchen's body was like a shell that was knocked away. He rubbed a distance on the ground for a while, and finally hit the ring behind him hard.

Gasping heavily, he held the ground tightly with one hand to prevent himself from falling down, and the other hand relieved the pain in his body in a place where others could not see it.

Seeing his embarrassed look, Duan Zhuangcheng sneered, held his sword tightly again, and attacked him.

Looking at Fusu Chen on the ground, a trace of coldness flashed through Qingyin's eyes. Even the executive Bai next to him could easily detect the coldness. He turned his head in surprise. He rarely saw such emotions from him, and usually appeared when he wanted to punish someone.

In this situation, it seems that there is no special time for them to come forward.

Just as Miao Yin was about to take action, his eyes swept to the spiritual energy on Fusu Chen's other hand, and the coldness on his body instantly dissipated.

This change made Executive Bai even more confused and shook his head helplessly. He continued to look at the ring and suddenly found that although these two people were not as good as those in the Ten Directions Divine Realm when fighting, they were also very interesting.

Especially the person with red eyes, although his spiritual energy is not as good as another person, he can gain the upper hand in such a short time, which is also very powerful.

"Goodbye." Duan Zhuangcheng's voice was cold and the spiritual energy in his hand attacked him fiercely. It was almost instantaneous. Fusuchen's expression condensed, and his body quickly retreated. In Duan Zhuangcheng's dazed gaze, the hand that had been behind him had formed a talisman seal. The fierce wind cut through Duan Zhuangcheng's attack and attacked him fiercely.

Duan Zhuangcheng did not react. The aura emitted from the talisman seal from Fusu Chen's hand made him unable to hide and could only resist.

What no one noticed was that the extremely undetectable fluctuation of spiritual energy flashed when Fusu Chen left. Before Duan Zhuangcheng could come back to his senses, he continued his previous action at the place where he stopped. This action stunned Execution Master Bai in the void.

"Is he going to set up a formation?" Executive Bai spoke in surprise and stared at the young man on the ring in disbelief. He looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old. He could have such thoughts. In the Ten Directions Divine Realm, I am afraid that no one could be so meticulous.

Besides, the spiritual energy required to consume is not a little bit, so how could he ensure that he could let another person jump in before he could use up his spiritual energy?

Miao Yin raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything, but he was even more curious about Fusu Chen.

Before he could see the action that Fusu Chen took, his spiritual sense felt a familiar aura. His expression became solemn again instantly. His eyes looked at the place where the aura came, and it was Shiyangshuo and Ling'er who had not appeared.

"Xiaobai, you can watch here first."

Without any hesitation, he spoke to the Executive Bai beside him, and disappeared without waiting for his answer. The speed was so fast that Executive Bai was also frightened. After looking around, he could not see Miao Yin's figure. He couldn't help but curl his lips: "You can't wait for my answer before leaving!"

As he complained, he snorted coldly.

Miao Yin appeared above Shiyangshuo and Ling'er, staring at the two of them in the void, and couldn't help frowning.

With all the defenses, these two people came. It seems that it was right to call Executive Bai today. If Yuecheng was in chaos, I am afraid that the Xuanyuan clan would send people directly to come. At that time, a war would be inevitable.

It is not the time for war.

With his hands wrapped around his chest, he continued to look on the ring, but the spiritual energy around him had already formed a barrier around the bell. This could at least ensure that at the moment of riot, the little girl would not have no chance of survival.

Ling'er and Shi Yangshuo who had just arrived had no idea about all this. They both set their eyes on Fu Su Chen in the ring. Looking at the blood on the corner of his lips, Shi Yangshuo looked a little solemn.
Chapter completed!