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Luo Xiu's victory, which was expected by Jin Ling, but was unexpected by many people, after all, before this inner door selection, Luo Xiu was unknown, but everyone was in the limelight.

"Ahh

"Hmph! Shameful!" Xuan Soul's face was extremely bad, and he waved his hand and threw out a black robe, the robe wrapped tightly in Baili You, and the blood flame inside was silently extinguished.

Baili You's physique is a little special because of her childhood experience, so the blood can't touch her body at all, she obviously has the ability to win, but she is delicate and reckless, and at this time she lost face, so she could only glare at Luo Xiu and leave quickly.

Xuan Soul also felt that his face was gloomy, especially Mu Fuhai's smiling expression beside him, which made him extremely angry, so he had to flee first.

Qisha looked at the black-clothed young man who was a little muna, with a burning heat in his eyes, it was really born with blood, and he didn't seem to know what it was on his body, this son should be born a blood-shattering person, and he could practice the "Blood-Evil Dafa" without self-harm.

Luo Xiu put away the firewood knife and hooked the corners of his mouth at Jin Ling on the red silk, Jin Ling nodded at him, Luo Xiu won She was very happy, and she was also a little eager to try, wanting to fight with Luo Xiu.

"What's the origin of this kid, you seem to know each other very well?" Qi Xuan'er quietly leaned over and inquired.

Jin Ling spread his hands, "I don't know either." ”

"Qi~ God is mysterious, isn't it your lover? I can't see that you are a little thing that likes little tender~ meat. Qi Xuan'er teased.

Jin Ling smiled and said nothing, she couldn't say anything about Uncle Qi's mouth, she was just angry, she could think as much as she liked.

Luo Xiu's upset victory made everyone pay more attention to the other two rings, Bai Gulou and Yeli are still fighting hotly, they can't tell the high, the Baigulou 'people' suppress more, Yeli resists strongly, and from time to time can also counter-press, it looks like it will take a long time to tell the winner.

Everyone had to turn their eyes to the extremely strange right ring.

The two of them still stood like stone statues, but they seemed to be a little different.

"Good smell ......" someone found the clue.

Everyone twitched their noses, and sure enough, there was a cold fragrance in the air, and at first smell, the cold feeling made people sober, but it didn't take long, especially those male disciples whose cultivation was still very low, and suddenly found that the tent was raised between their legs, their bodies were hot, and their lower abdomen was uncontrollably agitated.

More and more people have this reaction, and those who have cultivated higher immediately use Yin Qi to resist, but the fragrance is pervasive and cannot resist at all.

On the ring, Qu Mochen was the same, with a piece between his legs, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down and was sweating. Leng Qingqiu's condition was not much better, her cheeks were crimson with sweat, and her brows were wrinkled in pain, but she showed a suppressed coquettish ~ pant from between her clenched teeth.

"Hmm~"

This mosquito-like Jiao~ gasping in the crowd was a thunderclap on the ground, and it was originally a little able to resist people instantly, with a dry mouth and panting, and their eyes quickly searched for something, and finally their eyes fell on the female disciples of the Red Leaf Valley not far away.

Seeing this, the red shirt gave Tu Xuejiao a look, Tu Xuejiao understood, and quickly drove the red silk to the cold and autumn ring, and took out a porcelain bottle as white as jade from his arms, and the mouth of the bottle swayed outward, and it immediately began to drizzle around the ring.

The red-faced wheezing sound gradually subsided, and the drizzle only fell around the ring, not entering the ring at all, and the referee disciple only looked at it a few times and said nothing.

After sobering up, all the disciples stayed away from the ring here, and the charm of the pure yin body ~ technique was really powerful, and their cultivation was too low to parry at all.

"Hmm~" Leng Qingqiu let out another coquettish ~ gasp, and fiery red red lotuses suddenly appeared around her body, and her pure white clothes slowly turned into fiery red from under her feet.

The red shirt secretly screamed 'not good', Leng Qingqiu couldn't hold it anymore, she couldn't help but squeeze the armrest of the chair, it was she who didn't think about it, Qu Mochen Night ~ Royal ~ Number ~ Female, that aspect of kung fu is naturally powerful, how Qingqiu broke ~ She doesn't know the body, and then she is also practicing alone in the lock red mansion, she has never been guided in that regard, in terms of techniques, she is naturally not Qu Mochen's opponent.

Qi Xuan'er also looked nervous, the master told her to teach Leng Qingqiu more about that aspect, but the cold stinky girl refused to listen to her, if she lost because of this, she would die.

Just when everyone was looking at Leng Qingqiujiao~ gasping more and more, and getting higher and higher-pitched, a puff of white smoke suddenly emerged from Leng Qingqiu's chest, and it didn't take long for a person to take shape.

The white mist boy walked quickly towards Qu Mochen on the opposite side, and entangled Qu Mochen's body without hesitation.

The mutation protruded, Qu Mochen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, the red lotus around Leng Qingqiu's body and the blood-colored color on his clothes faded like a tide, revealing the original pure and flawless white, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw the white mist entangled with Qu Mochen, and shouted in panic: "Ah Heng!"

Qu Mochen seemed to be controlled by someone, waving his hands and feet in the air indiscriminately, Leng Qingqiu's eyes were over, and the white silk on his waist was galloping, smashing heavily on Qu Mochen's chest, knocking Qu Mochen out of the ring.

In the ring, there was only a shapeless mist left, much thinner than at the beginning, Leng Qingqiu walked to the white mist sadly, his hands trembled and held the white mist that he couldn't touch at all, and burst into tears: "Ah Heng, why are you so stupid, how can you be so stupid......"

The white mist burrowed into Leng Qingqiu's chest little by little, she sat on top of the ring, covering the bulge on her chest, and muttered to herself: "Without you, what's the use of me winning the whole world, what's the use!!! You're so stupid! Why do you want to leave me alone!"

No one knows what happened, but Jin Ling was clear, his eyes turned red unconsciously, it was Du Heng who helped Leng Qingqiu at the last moment, and his already unstable soul body was greatly injured, and he didn't know if he could recuperate, but Jin Ling knew that Leng Qingqiu would save Du Heng if he didn't want to fight for his life.

Having a lover who is worth everything for her is not a great blessing in life.

The red shirt frowned, although Leng Qingqiu won, but she couldn't be happy, but looked at Leng Qingqiu who was sitting in the ring crying heartbreakingly, how did this child break his body, she had to figure it out, her current appearance is obviously full of demons, what the sect master said about half a life of ups and downs, is this what he means?

Qu Mochen was hit by Leng Qingqiu's full strength, lying unconscious outside the ring at this time, Gu Yunqing sighed, flew down from the high platform, rolled up Qu Mochen and left.

Now it's just the two in the middle ring, and as long as they decide the winner, the first game of the third round is over.