Chapter 347: If you want to marry me, dream about it!

Xuanyuan Chuxia's face became even more ugly, and he looked at Xuanyuan Ji in the sky and said in disbelief: "He actually agreed!" and then smiled a little sadly: "Also, he wishes he would marry me off as soon as possible!"

Xuanyuan Yu pinched his chin and looked at Leng Xiaohan in the ring, and whispered: "I feel that this Leng Xiaohan is not bad~ He has good talent and ability, and he is still the hall master of the Han Palace." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Little sister, it's not bad for you to marry him~"

Xuanyuan Chuxia glanced at Xuanyuan Yu: "He's so good, you get married!" Hearing Xuanyuan Chuxia's angry words, Xuanyuan Yu smiled helplessly and didn't answer.

In the ring, Leng Xiaohan beckoned to the martial artists below: "Come on~ If you don't come, I'll take Xuanyuan Chuxia away directly!" None of the martial artists below came up, Leng Xiaohan shrugged and waited on the stage.

Zhou Yulian looked at Leng Xiaohan a little worriedly: "Challenge so many people!

Nuwa looked at Zhou Yulian's appearance and patted Zhou Yulian's shoulder with a snake tail: "Don't worry, that's my brother." Yan Mengran looked at Leng Xiaohan who closed his eyes in the ring, shook his head and sighed: "Leng Xiaohan is Leng Xiaohan! ”

With a wave of his hand, Xuanyuan Ji disappeared through the ten transparent doors, turned around and flew to the east seat and sat down.

A quarter of an hour later, Leng Xiaohan opened his eyes and turned to Xuanyuan Chuxia and shouted, "Come on! We'd better hurry up and get it done, and then you can just come with me. "Xuanyuan Chuxia looked at the martial artists below, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: 'If these tens of thousands of people are on the line, he may not need me to play in the end, he will lose! Alas~ It's true... Wow!'

Xuanyuan Chuxia slapped the chair and stood up, and at this moment, a martial artist below moved. Pull out the big knife behind his back, jump up and slash directly at Leng Xiaohan. Leng Xiaohan smiled faintly, and Zhen Yuan didn't even slap the man away.

The moment the man flew out, dozens of figures rushed directly towards Leng Xiaohan. "Haha~" Leng Xiaohan smiled arrogantly, and greeted him directly, and a figure flew out with every punch and kick. "Bang, bang, bang~" After Leng Xiaohan emptied himself, he looked at the warriors who were vigilantly surrounding him and said: "Now it's officially started, and the last person standing can fight against Xuanyuan Chuxia." ”

Saying that, he had already rushed forward, and Xuanyuan Ji looked at the martial artists below who began to be chaotic. frowned, waved his hand, and circled all the contestants with immortal yuan. The contestants didn't care, but the warriors who were watching the excitement on the side nodded with satisfaction.

Just when Leng Xiaohan was killing the Quartet, a figure suddenly appeared behind him, "Boom~" A big knife slashed at Leng Xiaohan's back, directly slashing Leng Xiaohan and flying out. "Poof~" Leng Xiaohan spat out a mouthful of blood in the air and turned to look at the man. The Crying Zen Demon Dragon Knife appeared in his hand, and his right foot stared in the void and rushed directly towards the man.

Looking at Leng Xiaohan, who was killing him, the man smiled and ran directly into the crowd, Leng Xiaohan hurriedly used his insight technique to look at the man.

Luo Ting: The first person in the evil way, a five-star martial saint, one hundred and forty-five years old, with a strange personality, and takes pleasure in killing. Bears a strange fire: Bipolar Demon Fire. Black qualifications, it is not recommended to accept it, it is recommended to destroy.

Leng Xiaohan slapped the martial artists around him one by one with a knife face, but in a blink of an eye, Luo Ting's figure was no longer visible. Leng Xiaohan couldn't help but feel depressed for a while, feeling that his back was still bleeding slowly, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a lot.

By noon, there were fewer warriors who could stand. Leng Xiaohan also saw an acquaintance in it, who was the Demon Batian who had challenged him before the Young Martial Arts Competition.

Luo Ting said to the other two, "How about we work together to get rid of Leng Xiaohan first?" Demon Batian and the other man nodded, and the three of them surrounded Leng Xiaohan in a joint attack from afar.

Leng Xiaohan stared at Luo Ting, and his body and knife body were entangled by the black dragon: "Injury is a trivial matter, but I hate wicked people the most~ Let me end your life of sin!" Luo Ting's body ignited with flames, half gray, half red, and shook the knife in his hand: "I have killed many people with this knife, but I have not killed a proud son like you!"

Demon Batian's body came out of the Sen Sen Demonic Qi, which seemed to be a special physique, and walked towards Leng Xiaohan with a black ghost head knife. The other man didn't look anything unusual, just holding the sword in his hand and slowly approaching Leng Xiaohan from behind Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan smiled: "Yes, Lightning Dragon Knife!" The body turned into a black dragon and slashed towards Luo Ting. "Haha~ Panic Ghost Knife!" The gray flames wrapped the knife in Luo Ting's hand and greeted the black dragon.

"Boom~" After a loud bang, Leng Xiaohan took a step back, and Luo Ting took two steps back. Leng Xiaohan was just about to continue attacking, when he felt the two people behind him attacking him. As soon as he turned around, the Crying Zen Demon Dragon Knife in his hand turned into a black dragon and slashed behind him.

The man with the sword was directly cut in half by Leng Xiaohan's waist, and the demon deception hurriedly changed his move, his left hand was on the face of the ghost head knife, and the knife turned to block it. "Bang~" The ghost head knife was directly split into pieces by Leng Xiaohan, and the demon overlord also flew out.

At the moment when Leng Xiaohan turned around, blood flowed from the corner of Luo Ting's mouth, and he hurriedly wiped it off with his hand and looked at Leng Xiaohan. Leng Xiaohan turned around, looked at Luo Ting and mocked: "Yo~ There was no sneak attack this time, it's rare?"

Luo Ting looked at Leng Xiaohan with disdain: "To deal with you, I don't need to sneak attack." Saying that, the red and gray flames wrapped around the knife and slashed at Leng Xiaohan, "Heh~" Leng Xiaohan looked at Luo Ting and sneered: "Your shameless and shameless appearance is quite the style of my childhood!"

"Bang~" Demon Batian fell to the ground, looked at the knife handle in his right hand blankly, and said distressedly: "Lower grade spirit weapon, my lower grade spirit weapon!" "Boom, boom~" The sound of the battle between the two came from his ears, and the demon overlord looked at the two who were fighting. Looking at the crazy appearance of the two, the corners of Demon Batian's eyes twitched: "Two perverts~" Saying that, he glanced at Xuanyuan Chuxia a little unwillingly, and slowly retreated outside the Xianyuan cover.

Although Leng Xiaohan could hurt Luo Ting, when he wanted to kill Luo Ting, he was always a little short. Gradually, Leng Xiaohan became serious, and the Evil Shadow Knife appeared in his left hand. Luo Ting saw the knife that suddenly appeared in Leng Xiaohan's left hand, frowned and said secretly: "Not good!"

As soon as Luo Ting took a step back, he felt a huge force coming from behind him. didn't have time to check the injuries behind him, so he saw Leng Xiaohan holding a black dragon in his right hand and slashing at him. The decisive color flashed in Luo Ting's eyes, and he directly threw the knife in his hand towards Leng Xiaohan.

"Boom~" The knife exploded directly not far away, Luo Ting relied on the power of the explosion of the blade to retreat into the distance, but he was slashed by the invisible knife qi on his back. Luo Tingfei glanced at Leng Xiaohan with blood flowing in the air: "Leng Xiaohan is Leng Xiaohan~ But don't worry, we will meet again." ”

After speaking, when Leng Xiaohan rushed in front of him, he had already run outside the immortal yuan cover first. Leng Xiaohan frowned and looked at Luo Ting who was outside the immortal yuan cover: "It's a pity that this is a martial arts competition, otherwise I have to rush out and get rid of this thing!"

'Forget it~ Even if you force your move, you can't guarantee a one-hit kill, and if you zoom in on the move, the fluctuation is too obvious. Thinking of this, Leng Xiaohan fell directly into the ring, looked at Xuanyuan Chuxia and said, "Do you directly admit defeat and come with me?"

Xuanyuan Chuxia was so angry by Leng Xiaohan's words that his face was flushed, and he pulled out the sword in his hand and flew into the ring, and said with a displeased face: "I originally wanted you to recover, but now it seems that it is not necessary." Frowning at Leng Xiaohan and continuing: "If you don't continue to chase your family Miao Miao, come to my martial arts competition to make some fun!"

Leng Xiaohan smiled and said lightly: "For the sake of you being your own person for a while, I won't teach you a lesson this time." The Crying Zen Demon Dragon Knife in his right hand was put away, and he handed the Lock Heart Evil Shadow Knife to his right hand, and picked on Xuanyuan Chuxia.

Xuanyuan Chuxia's face became even more ugly, and the tip of the sword pointed at Leng Xiaohan and asked, "What do you mean by putting that knife away?" Leng Xiaohan nodded with a serious face: "To deal with you now, I really can't use two weapons, and my strength is too weak." After accepting you, I'm going to train you well~"

"You..."Xuanyuan Chuxia was ashamed and angry, and his face was about to drip blood. "you!" Xuanyuan Chuxia shouted angrily and rushed towards Leng Xiaohan. Leng Xiaohan shook his head, and the Evil Shadow Knife in his hand greeted him, but he used the True Yuan and did not use any martial arts.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at the two people fighting in the ring, and said to Xuanyuan Ji beside him with great interest: "Father, I think this Leng Xiaohan is quite suitable to be the husband of the little sister." You have to look good, you have to have strength, and your power is not bad. The most important thing is that she has a strong personality, just enough to suppress her little sister!"

Xuanyuan Ji looked at the two people in the field, and said a little entangled: "It's good, it's just that I'm afraid that Xia Er will be wronged if he follows him~"

Xuanyuan Yu shook his head: "I'm not worried about this, first, the little sister is not the kind of person who is pampered and doesn't know the severity." Second, has my father forgotten Leng Xiaohan's other identity? Before, he was the famous peach blossom hero on the rivers and lakes. Third, he disappeared for sixty years, and when he came back, he was still the master of the Cold Palace, which showed what he did to the people around him. ”

After listening to Xuanyuan Yu's analysis, the more Xuanyuan Ji looked at Leng Xiaohan, the more satisfied he felt, and nodded: "Okay, very good! I am very satisfied with this son-in-law." The two people who were fighting in the field didn't know at all, just a few words, Xuanyuan Ji had already recognized Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan picked Xuanyuan Chuxia's sword away, and said softly: "It's been so long, it should be over, right?" Don't say that I didn't give you a chance, now I'll give you a chance to magnify your moves." After speaking, he jumped back, holding the Lock Heart Evil Shadow Knife and calmly looking at Xuanyuan Chuxia.

Xuanyuan Chuxia gritted his teeth: "You dare to underestimate me!? I will make you pay! If you want to marry me, dream about it!" As he spoke, the index finger and middle finger of his left hand formed a sword finger, pressed it on the center of his eyebrows, and pulled it out, and the golden light on his body suddenly became more intense.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the real figure composed of golden essence behind Xuanyuan Chuxia and laughed: "The same moves as the Young Martial Arts Competition, but it has improved a lot!"