The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and the Hongmen master Bao Siye finally ends up dead and without a corpse. Before he died, I guess he was shouting a word, butterfly. ”

Xiao Wan'er said with feeling.

People are dying and their words are also good, presumably Bao Siye is sincere to the woman in red.

Xiao Wan'er's words made Pang Luo notice that there were two other people on the field in addition to Hongmen, Taiji Sect, Baji Gate, and Xingyi Fist Gate.

"Where did these two pieces of garbage come from? They are also here to compete for the Ten Directions Qinglian? Is it someone from the Huaxia Martial Arts Sect?"

Pang Luo asked casually.

"Patriarch, although these two are from the Huaxia Martial Arts Sect, their strength should not be underestimated. ”

The man in the black robe replied with his fists clenched.

"Oh?"

These words aroused Pang Luo's great interest.

After all, as a master, you still want to be able to compete with a master. Acts of abusing vegetables like killing the fourth master of Bao can be done occasionally, but it would be too boring to abuse vegetables all the time.

"Although that woman was defeated at the hands of the deputy sect master of the Taiji Sect, she was able to make the ice of the Heavenly Dao Master condense. That man seems to be her master, and his strength is probably above the deputy master of the Taiji sect. ”

The man in the black robe introduced.

When Pang Luo heard this, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone!

He yelled: "This is what you are going to tell me that your strength should not be underestimated? Compared with that kind of half-dead old man? Are you fucking in the water? The owner of the Baomen is just a garbage in my eyes! Not to mention these two wastes? If I accidentally absorb their power, I will reduce my own cultivation, don't you understand! You fool!"

Can Pang Luo not be angry?

The little interest he finally brought up was like a blow to the head, gone. Not only that, he felt that his IQ had been insulted, and he actually felt for a moment that he had to show a little real ability to fight with Su Ye and Xiao Wan'er.

"Understood, understood. Compared to the patriarch, everyone present is garbage. ”

The man in the black robe was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Fool if you understand?"

Pang Luo scolded.

"Yes. Chief, please calm your anger. We're going to get rid of those two pieces of garbage, you wait. ”

The man in the white robe nodded and said.

After speaking, the two turned around and forced Su Ye and Xiao Wan'er with murderous expressions.

"Master, let these two people be dealt with by the apprentices. ”

Xiao Wan'er took a few steps forward, and with a wave of her willow arm, two red flames burned towards the two of them like two red exercises.

Seeing this, the two of them flashed sideways and easily dodged.

But those two flames were like two red long whips, tumbling and leaping in Xiao Wan'er's hands, and the invisible flames turned into tangible 'Red Flame Long Whips'!

"It's ...... Heavenly Dao Master's Fire Spell Technique?"

The two of them were shocked.

"Heavenly Dao Master's Ice Condensation, Heavenly Dao Master's Fire Spell Technique, just relying on the cultivation of a mere strength master, how is it possible?"

The white-bearded old man felt that his IQ had been insulted.

"This woman should have a magic weapon hanging around her waist, but she didn't seem to use the power of the magic weapon when she released the fire spell just now, so she can cast a spell without the help of a magic weapon like me? Or is there another mystery?"

Pang Luo was taken aback at first, and then smiled faintly: "With the bells and whistles of Taoism, it can indeed have miraculous effects, and it can also make up for the gap in strength to a certain extent." It's a pity to find the wrong opponent. Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai are the two great elders of the Exorcism Clan, and their cultivation is secretly born! The strength of any one of them is enough to match the deputy sect master of the Taiji Sect. The cultivation of the master of internal strength, and at the same time with two masters of dark energy

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Fighting each other is tantamount to a moth to a fire and bringing about its own destruction. ”

"Wan'er, although you have ice muscles and jade bones, this battle is far more cruel than the battle in the hotel. Between martial arts and spells, you have to make a good trade-off, but if you make the slightest mistake, you will definitely lose!"

Su Yexin had expectations and wanted Xiao Wan'er to indulge in fighting.

Wan'er, let the teacher witness your growth!

"Red Flame Whip!"

The two flames can be vertical or horizontal, like a snake swimming, like a dragon churning, and the moves are ever-changing.

But the whip is beyond the reach of the whip, as long as a certain distance is opened, Xiao Wan'er will be forced to chase one person, and at this time, the other person only needs to spare the other end, and he will be safe.

In addition, in terms of speed, Xiao Wan'er is more than a little bit worse.

Therefore, when the two figured out the temperament of the "Red Flame Long Whip", they began to defend and attack.

The tide turned in an instant.

The two of them, one black and one white, were either attacking left and right, or attacking from front to back, making Xiao Wan'er look at the left and right, and the front and the back, and fell into a dilemma.

"The winner has been decided. ”

The middle-aged man in Tang costume made a direct conclusion.

"How so?"

The woman in Tang costume asked with a frown.

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard and said slowly: "The reason why these two people don't dare to venture forward is because the flame whip in her hand is not a weapon, but a Heavenly Dao Master's flame spell technique. ”

"Since it is the Heavenly Dao Master's fire spell technique, that power is self-evident. The two wanted to attack but couldn't, wanted to retreat but didn't give up, and the two sides fought for dozens of rounds, without a win. Why is there a winner and a loser?"

On the contrary, the woman in Tang costume felt that the situation seemed to be Xiao Wan'er's disadvantage, but it was actually an advantage.

"Heavenly Dao Master's Flame Spell Technique, this is a double-edged sword. It can make the opponent fearful, but at the cost of constantly draining the caster's mana!"

The white-bearded old man's eyes were as bright as an eagle, and he hit the nail on the head.

"As a teacher, you must have been a ghost at the beginning, so I will accept you as an apprentice!"

"I never thought that you even had the same talent for cultivating immortals, it was hopelessly bad. ”

Su Ye's two words were like two sharp knives stuck in Xiao Wan'er's heart!

"The master is watching me, I must win this battle! I want the master to understand that you really didn't have a ghost at the beginning! One day, the master will be proud of Wan'er!"

Soldiers make dangerous moves, and win in danger!

In the incredible eyes of everyone, Xiao Wan'er put away the "Red Flame Long Whip"!

"Without spells, I can also fight one against two!"

Xiao Wan'er said coldly and provocatively.

"Heh, it's obviously that the mana is consumed excessively, so that it can't support the Heavenly Dao Master's fire spell technique, but it is ridiculous to have the face to say it so high-sounding!"

Xiao Hei sneered.

"You are also capable of using your tongue, in fact, three points are sure that you will not fight, and seven points are sure that you will not fight, and you will not fight until you are ten points of control. As long as I have a breath, you'll never be able to wait for a fighter, will you?"

Xiao Wan'er took off the jade flute hanging on her waist and held it in her jade palm.

"Heavenly Dao Master's Ice Condensation?

The two of them were stunned in their hearts.

But Xiao Wan'er is a, a song "Autumn Thoughts on the Dressing Table", blowing out the graceful poignancy of Zhaojun out of the plug, with a touch of sadness.

"Does it sound good?"

Xiao Wan'er asked with a smile.

Damn, they've been teased like monkeys! Both of them have green faces at this point.

So, he rushed over at a surprisingly fast speed.

The two of them are centered on Xiao Wan'er, ten steps away

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Radius, one person is running, one person is running back, the speed is so fast, the figures are almost connected into a circle.

Xiao Wan'er closed her eyes and listened attentively to the sound of all things.

The sound of footsteps, the sound of rapid breathing, the sound of the wind......

Above!

The two of them looked at each other, and when one came to the front and the other arrived at the rear, they attacked Xiao Wan'er together.

"Flame Blade!"

I saw a flame burst out of Xiao Wan'er's body, about three feet high and six feet wide.

She danced lightly, waved her arms in circles, and the flames exploded in all directions.

Peng!

As if they had been blown up by a bomb, the two flew upside down, flew dozens of meters away, and smashed to the ground.

And that's not all!

The two were about to get up, but they felt lightheaded, and accidentally fell to the ground again.

"What's going on?"

The two of them were feeling strange when a frozen aura spread from the soles of their feet all the way upward. They crawled and crawled, dragging their bodies heavier and heavier, and when the ice spread to their shoulders, they only had the strength to call for help: "Patriarch, help, help!"

"Rubbish!"

Pang Luo watched coldly as the two of them were frozen into ice cubes.

"Wan'er, stand down. ”

Su Ye raised his sword and walked slowly.

"Oh. ”

Xiao Wan'er retreated behind Su Ye, feeling a sense of loss in her heart.

I didn't get the master's praise, so it seems that I have to make persistent efforts.

"Hmm, come on, Xiao Wan'er. ”

She immediately perked up again.

"If you only know how to be opportunistic, you are not destined to go far. Only absolute strength is the only criterion for the strong. Nineteen years ago, in the Global Sect Ranking Competition, I witnessed a man sweeping through the enemy and laughing at the heroes of the world. I swear that one day, I will lead the exorcist clan to become the world's leading sect! You may not understand what I said now, but you will ...... in the future Oh, sorry, no more. I'll just reluctantly clean up the garbage myself. ”

Pang Luo said to himself, his eyes wandering around, preferring to look at the filthy miasma that filled the air than to look at Su Ye.

"This man you're talking about is Shangguan Baifeng?"

Su Ye asked casually.

"Oh, you frog at the bottom of the well still know Shangguan Baifeng?"

Pang Luo looked over with contempt, and saw that Su Yeyi didn't wear a Taoist robe, a Tang costume, and a famous brand, neither like a mage nor a martial artist, and he was a poor ghost! The poor ghost didn't care, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, looking like a swordsman, but the sword in his hand was actually a broken sword that would not bleed when killing chickens!

This kind of person will also have apprentices? I'm afraid they're not here to be funny, right?

"How are you better than the Hongmen master Bao Siye?"

Pang Luo's words were frivolous, and he looked down on people.

"How are you compared to Shangguan Baifeng, the head of the four spirits of Tianshu?"

Su Yefeng said lightly.

"I just killed Fourth Master Bao, can you see it clearly?"

Pang Luo was furious.

"I defeated Shangguan Baifeng outside the imperial capital, promised him a way to live, and ordered him to follow me for the rest of his life, and he gladly accepted. If you are not even as good as Shangguan Baifeng, aren't you an ant?

Su Ye's tone was flat, but with a sky-high arrogance.

"Fuck you! Nonsense! Talking to you is a waste of life! Insulting your intelligence!"

Pang Luo was so angry that he scolded.

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