No. 439 None remains
Wanyue's words, it seems that they are like a group of cats and dogs who are not in the stream.
Who listened to it?
Lin Jiaoyang was happy, clapped his little hands and stood up, and nodded thoughtfully: "What you said seems to make a little sense." ”
"Naturally, as I said, you and I will have a fight, and only by knocking the others out of the ring can you and I fight with dignity. ”
Wan Yue hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes glanced at several other sects, without any fluctuations.
"Senior Brother Wanyue, you are going to attack us. ”
The face of the young man in the leader of the Shushan faction sank.
"On the field, there are no friends. Wan Yue shook his head and said lightly.
"In that case, Yunbo Fairy, Senior Sister Man Ling, and Xuanqing of Xuanling Sect, how about our four factions join forces? The Shushan faction youth twitched his cheeks, turned his head and said to Yunbo Fairy and the others.
"What Senior Brother Jing said is reasonable, and the little sister has this intention. ”
Yunbo Fairy glanced at Lin Jiaoyang coldly, and smiled at the young man of the Shushan faction,
Lin Jiaoyang rolled her eyes, how could she offend this woman?
In the ring, before it officially began, the situation had already changed.
Lin Jiaoyang originally thought that Xuanlingmen would not participate, but he didn't expect that Xuanqing would join the alliance with an easy-going smile.
In the blink of an eye, they were divided into two camps.
If it was in the past, Murong would never have thought that one day he would form an alliance with Wanxianmen on the field.
However, it is now clear that the Kunlun faction and the Wanxianmen are on the same side.
"Wanyue, Murong, let's see if your two factions are powerful today, or if our alliance is superior. ”
Chopping Jing summoned the fairy sword, a faint golden light lingered on it, and a strong battle intent appeared in his eyes.
"Since Senior Brother Wanyue is unwilling to form an alliance with Little Sister, Little Sister has no choice but to stand on the opposite side of Senior Brother Wanyue. Yunbo Fairy shook her head with some regret, and her weapon turned out to be a long practice.
What is cultivated is to overcome rigidity with softness.
Man Ling of Penglai Immortal Sect did not speak, holding a compass in his palm, calmly looking at Lin Jiaoyang and the others.
As for the Xuanling Gate, which Lin Jiaoyang had been paying attention to for a long time, he was still holding the dust and standing with Qi Jing and the others.
"I didn't expect you to agree to an alliance with me. Wan Yue didn't mind the situation in front of him at all, and turned his head slightly and said.
"I didn't expect you to make an alliance with me. Lin Jiaoyang hooked the corners of his lips, and glanced at him lazily.
"Can we stop talking about it for now, stinky girl, if you drag your feet, I... I just..."Haiqing glared at Lin Jiaoyang viciously.
"What's the matter?" Qi Yan sneered.
"I haven't figured it out yet. Hai Qing snorted coldly.
"Shut up!" Chop Jing and the others had ugly faces, did this group of people take them seriously?
After that, lifting the fairy sword, it rotated like a small whirlwind, and it took the lead in attacking, and the Yunbo Fairy shook it for a long time, but the soft long practice was like a sharp steel sword in an instant, with a cold attack.
The Manling compass was thrown out of the palm of his hand, and his hands changed spells, and arcs of energy suddenly burst out from the compass, surrounding everyone in just a moment.
And the people of Xuanlingmen, as soon as the dust is shaken, it will be extended indefinitely, and hard curved needles will grow on it, if they are next to each other, I am afraid that they will not even be good for the belt meat.
Looking kind, the moves are still quite vicious.
The corners of Lin Jiaoyang's mouth hooked, ignoring Chopping Jing and the others, a nine-colored light shot out from the Starfall Sword, which tied Xuanqing's dust, and then jumped on tiptoe and stepped on the dust.
She came to see what secret Xuanqing had.
Twenty people were besieged by forty people, and Lin Jiaoyang alone entangled all ten people in Xuanlingmen, and at the same time, the friends showed their magic and took action one after another.
Although the realm was not exposed, it still surprised everyone.
Murong and the others are okay, at first glance, they are the combat power of the True Immortal superiors, but the strength of the six young disciples is completely invisible, but they are at ease, giving people the feeling of playing.
Several people did not expose their strength for the final trial.
"You have hidden your strength. ”
Chopping Jing was entangled by Qi Yan carrying the Broken Divine Halberd, and said coldly.
"Isn't everyone the same?" Stupid Yan rolled his eyes, and the Divine Halberd was so powerful that he forced the slasher to retreat to the ring.
"What kind of strength are you?"
The slashing thorns couldn't be resisted, and they didn't count Qi Yan and they hid their strength.
"Probably, a little taller than you. Qi Yan shrugged.
Chop Jing gritted his teeth, half of his foot had already stepped on the edge of the ring, and at the critical moment, fortunately, his junior brother hurriedly interrupted Qi Yan's attack, so that Chop Jing did not become the first person to fall.
It's just that he finally stood in the middle again, his face was quite solemn, looking at the overall situation, none of the people on their side were relaxed.
"You are not disciples of the Kunlun Sect. ”
Man Ling's compass was knocked over by a whip from the Wind Brocade Lantern, and as soon as the Divine Walking Boots moved under the Wind Brocade Lantern, they arrived behind Man Ling in an instant, and the whip wrapped around Man Ling's thin waist.
Man Ling's face changed, and he tentatively spoke.
None of the six of them used the Kunlun Sect spells, so Murong used a few of them.
Not to mention the Kunlun faction's big move, a dream of Kunlun, even the ordinary Kunlun swordsmanship was not used.
It's exposed...
Feng Jinlan blinked, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes: "Who said we weren't?"
Then the whip was retracted, and a small fireball flew towards Man Ling...
"You're kidding me?" said Man Ling's little face was a little ugly.
As soon as the compass was flipped, six rays of light shrouded the wind brocade lantern inside like a cage.
"Tsk, don't be angry, young lady. The wind brocade lantern threw a wink at Man Ling, and the Shenxing boots under his feet turned with his mind, instantly turning into two scimitars, and the wind brocade lantern rotated in place, and the two scimitars were thrown out, dancing in the air with a beautiful movement.
And the Penglai Immortal Sect's special move, Penglai Light Prison, which Man Ling was proud of, was directly cut off by the scimitar of the wind brocade lamp...
Man Ling's face turned pale, but Feng Jinlan took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body quickly rushed forward, so as not to hurt Man Ling, and his palm was gently patted on Man Ling's chest with a soft force.
"I'm sorry, young lady. Feng Jinlan blinked.
And Man Ling was forcibly broken by the Fengjin Lantern to break the Penglai Light Prison, and he was already injured a little bit, but he was photographed so lightly.
Falling to the stage, Man Ling covered her chest and took several steps back before she could stabilize her figure, her little face turned white, and there was a trace of bitterness, but she heard two bangs, and looked again... Yunbo Fairy was also thrown away by Wanyue.
Wanyue is not as merciful as the wind brocade lantern, the Yunbo fairy is lying directly on the ground, and the rest of the opponents in the hands of the prince and others also fell under the ring at about the same time.
In the blink of an eye, the alliance of the four major sects lost its troops, except for Xuanqing of the Xuanling Sect, who was still on the stage, and several other personal disciples had already been defeated.
And the leaders were all thrown down, not to mention the rest of the disciples.
The hearts of the people were uncomfortable.