Chapter 307: Immortal Cultivation Conference (39)

Weng Lei scolded these words, obviously hating iron and steel, at this time, in the back row of Yuqingzong, there was a person who couldn't stand it anymore, and stood up with a slap on the stool: "Boss, I want to come to power, I don't believe it, she Mo Xuelian can continue to win." With that, he staggered out and came to Weng Lei's side.

Weng Lei saw that someone was on stage, so he smiled and nodded: "He Ping, it's good, don't talk about whether you win or not, dare to go to the ring, this is good, you all learn from He Ping, don't say it with your mouth every day." He scolded while pointing at the disciples below, and all of them lowered their heads and didn't dare to raise their heads.

Weng Lei patted He Ping on the shoulder again: "He Ping, you must play the momentum of our Yuqing Sect when you come to the stage, and you can't let people look down on our Yuqing Sect, understand?"

He Ping nodded with a smile and respectfully saluted: "Master, don't worry, this Mo Xuelian is very difficult, I can't say that I will definitely win, but I will never admit defeat easily." ”

Weng Lei looked at He Ping and smiled with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, then you go on stage carefully, remember to play with momentum, don't be cowardly, do your best and it's over." ”

He Ping saluted Weng Lei again, and he shook his fat body into the ring, he came to the ring, looked at Mo Xuelian and bowed his hand, and then hugged his fist in the ring against everyone in the ring.

"Fellow immortals, I am from the Yuqing Sect, someone may know me, my name is He Ping, I am on stage now just to fight for breath, I don't think I will lose to anyone, since Mo Xuelian is so powerful and has won so many competitions, I will come to the stage to challenge her. ”

Many people in the ring know this He Ping, they have heard of his name, although he is not so famous, but they dare not underestimate it, some people are famous by fighting, some people are famous without fighting, He Ping belongs to the latter.

This He Ping's cultivation speed can be said to be mediocre, but because of this mediocre, this He Ping's basic skills are quite solid, although it looks stupid, but this person is wise and stupid.

He Ping stood in front of Mo Xuelian, looked at Mo Xuelian up and down, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, she was really good-looking, the first of the four beauties of the Seven Sects, it was really not a false name, this is me, don't talk about fighting, just stand in the ring and look at it, I was fascinated, how to win.

Thinking of this, He Ping shook his head and warned that he couldn't watch it anymore, and if he looked at it for a while, he would lose, this Mo Xuelian is really not suitable for men to fight, and women should be allowed to teach a good lesson, as long as it is a woman, people who are jealous of Mo Xuelian come to fight, then they can know the real level, just like Yun Piaoxue just now.

He Ping shook his body and looked at Mo Xuelian again: "Mo Xuelian, come on, since I have come to power, I will not show mercy to my subordinates, you can pay attention." As he spoke, He Ping split his palms and swung them up and down, and everyone saw a white light wrapping his hands, and then he rushed towards Mo Xuelian's head and chest.

After Mo Xuelian saw it, her eyes were quick, she stretched out her hand and spread forward, a forest appeared in the ring, the fiery red maple leaves looked more gorgeous in the sunset, the maple leaves were sliding down on the maple trees from time to time, Mo Xuelian made a move, more than a dozen maple leaves gathered into the palm, Mo Xuelian's spiritual power was used to her right hand, and she shook her hand suddenly, and more than ten maple leaves shot towards He Ping's body with the sound of breaking the sky. Qiandu Chinese Network

He Ping's two palms just collided with the maple leaves that flew over, only to hear a few bangs, the maple leaves were broken, He Ping was shocked and took two steps back, He Ping looked at Mo Xuelian at this time, with a trace of disbelief in his eyes.

After He Ping lost his mind for a short time, he immediately rubbed his palms in front of his chest, and there was a trace of fire between his palms at this time, and then he jumped out one by one, and his palms slapped towards the top of Mo Xuelian's head with a ball of flames.

The magic flower Xili on Mo Xuelian's head was trembling at this time, the battle just now made it cold and hot, and now the magic flower Xili was sneezing and runny nose again, and now when it saw that He Ping was going to burn with fire again, it scolded angrily: "Your uncle, why are you playing with fire again, don't you take me in your eyes." ”

The magic flower Xili trembled angrily, and under the flower bones, it immediately opened its small mouth and blew at He Ping, and a puff of white smoke rushed towards He Ping, with a faint fragrance.

He Ping was stunned for a moment when he saw the smoke, but where did he care so much, he rushed into the white smoke and struck down with both palms, Mo Xuelian saw it, and quickly dodged away, and then the hundred maple leaves she transformed went straight to He Ping's door.

He Ping felt a fragrance pass at this time, his body swayed, his hands and feet couldn't keep up with the speed of his head, all his movements became clumsy, and his eyes were indeed constantly turning.

Hundreds of maple leaves exploded on He Ping's chest and head, He Ping closed his eyes, grinned and choked on his hind legs, his chest rose and fell, obviously hit by the maple leaves, He Ping shook his head, his shaking hands couldn't move, his eyes gradually blurred, and finally his eyes rolled up and fell.

Seeing such a scene in the ring, there was a lot of chaos, especially in the area of the Ethereal Sect Alliance, many people kept shouting: "Mo Xuelian, how can you still use such a vicious thing, if you want to fight, you can fight with real knives and guns, what kind of ability is it to use drugs, this can't be regarded as He Ping's loss." There was a lot of discussion in the ring, and after Mo Xuelian heard it, she glanced at Magic Flower Xili angrily.

At this time, the Demon Flower Xili was on Mo Xuelian's head, and he was still indignant: "This time, I know how powerful your Demon Flower Grandpa is, right? As it spoke, it had to move again.

Mo Xuelian hurriedly stopped the magic flower Xili, and then stretched forward alone, the breeze blew, the animals in the mountains and forests all returned to their nests, the frogs and fish in the small pond jumped around from time to time, some swallows flew at low altitude, the air pressure became lower, the temperature and tide gradually thickened, and a light rain fell in the sky.

The rain hit He Ping's face, He Ping's eyebrows twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes, he sat up, sneezed loudly, and then shook his head, as if remembering something, looking at Mo Xuelian who was standing not far away, He Ping slapped the ground, and his body flew straight up.

"Mo Xuelian, what did you use just now to stun me, do you see that you can't beat me, so you use these indiscriminate tricks to win, let me tell you, even if you win, I won't obey you, aren't you afraid of losing the reputation of your Hidden Immortal Sect by doing this?"