Chapter 247: A Person's Phoenix Comes to the Ceremony

Ouyang Yi was in the white fog that was tearing the ground, and he was attacked by strange-shaped creatures after taking a few steps, sometimes these attacks were weak and weak, sometimes they were sharp and abnormal, Ouyang Yi thought that he was in the illusion and was thinking hard about how to break the mirror!

'Whoosh', a rapid sound was transmitted, and there was a thick white mist in and out, Ouyang Yi couldn't see the rising red track, but he could clearly see the sound of the exploding arrow in the sky.

'Good means! It turns out that this is not an illusion, did Sister Huang also miss it? Ouyang Yi had just muttered to himself, the dense fog on the left side spread to both sides, and a hairy humanoid creature attacked, holding a horse chopping knife infused with qi refining, and it was a furious mess.

But unfortunately, he was facing Ouyang Yi, and Ouyang Yi, who didn't intend to waste time, the golden sword burst out like thunder, accompanied by the sound of a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and stabbed the man's chest with a slashing sword.

This man couldn't grasp the saber, his arm was as sore as if it had been electrified, the tiger's mouth was torn and bleeding, and the other arm grabbed the long sword like an eagle's claw without hesitation.

Ouyang Yi's eyes were full of contempt, 'The light of the fireflies is delusional to compete with the bright moon', the palm of the sword loosened the hilt, the middle finger and index finger popped out, and the golden long sword passed through the body of the figure like an arrow, Ouyang Yi stepped forward, slapped the figure in the lower abdomen with a palm, the figure smiled and collapsed, Ouyang Yi turned his palm into a claw and grabbed the person's neck, and the weight of more than a hundred catties was grabbed by Ouyang Yi and a female streamer, 'Collect the phantom array, come out to see me!' Otherwise, I will let him die.'"

Ouyang Yi restrained the figure and ripped off his mask, revealing a rough and young face, especially the steel needle-like beard was the most eye-catching, this person was none other than Yang Zi of the Han family.

'I know you, Yang Zi of the God of War Temple, you can enter the inner courtyard with your identity, why are you struggling in the outer courtyard? Ouyang Yi recognized Yang Zi's face, he was very curious that it was effortless to enter the inner courtyard with Yang Zi's identity, why did he go crazy with the unhappy class.

The white mist dissipated, and many figures dressed up like Yang Zi came from all directions, these people took off their disguises while approaching, they were undoubtedly young people, and all the unhappy people were present except for the four people in the cold night.

Ouyang Yi held it in her palm, and the golden long sword flew back into her palm from not far away, throwing the unconscious Yang Zi to Wen Ji, and after a careful sense, she suddenly realized, 'War God Temple! Maoshan! It turns out that the ambush outside the city that day was all done by your unhappy class, who is that kid who is good at foreign boxing? Without him you have no chance of winning.'"

Ku Zihao summoned his own zombie skin, approached Cai Tianyin and whispered, "We can't keep her, but it will increase casualties, why don't you go to Ah Ye, and Ah Ye may have something to look forward to."

Cai Tianyin understood it at one point, and naturally understood what Ku Zihao meant, "Can you stop Ouyang Yi?" We're not going to die together, and you're afraid if you anger her.'"

Although Cai Tianyin didn't say the rest of the words, the meaning was self-evident, everyone in the unhappy class was at the peak of Changhong, but what about Ouyang Yi? Return to the realm of Xiaocheng! This has exceeded a big realm, and it has to drag on alone, Cai Tianyin is not optimistic about Ku Zihao.

Simon Blowing behind the two of them, and after hearing this, he took a step forward, 'You go, I will break the back, I can only stop her for a cup of tea'.

'You? Cai Tianyin and Ku Zihao all looked back and said in surprise, Ximen Blow's strength is not brilliant, and the reason why he stayed in the unhappy class was because of his surname.

Ouyang Yi was calm and generous, raising the sword and pointing directly at the unhappy people in the class, the momentum on her body reached the peak in an instant, and the sharp sword intent had already wrapped her, at this time, Ouyang Yi was more like a sword that was unsheathed and longed for blood, "No one can go, I don't blame you for defeating Sister Feng and Sister Phoenix by taking advantage of opportunism, but I have to punish you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Yi resolutely made a move, turning into a brilliant sword light and heading straight to everyone in the field, Ku Zihao pushed Cai Tianyin away, and Xiaopi slammed left and right to the ground in front of him, the ground was cracked, and black and white iron sand burst out of the cracks, and the black and white sand were mixed together to become a black and white earthen wall, Ximen Fu took over Ku Zihao's position and proved his determination with his actions, turned around and said, "Remember, you only have time for a cup of tea, go to Ah Ye, and then take Ouyang Yi fiercely."

Cai Tianyin carried Yang Zi on his back and the others retreated under the cover of Ximen Blow, everyone had not gone far The black and white walls were shattered into slag, and the bright sword light shot towards Ximen with a crackling arc, Ximen Blowing strode back, and even Ouyang Yi was surprised by the speed.

A sharp retreat, a fast attack, the bright sword light swept Simon up and down and jumped up and down, but he couldn't hurt his body for a long time, and it was estimated that the people in the unhappy class had gone far, Simon Blow stopped his pace, and the tepid temperament on weekdays disappeared, replaced by a solitary arrogance that defied everything.

Ouyang Yi took the sword light, stood still with the long sword, her face was a little more puzzled, she couldn't understand why someone with such a strange body style would be unknown in the unhappy class, but Phoenix Laiyi was only left with herself, and she had no possibility of keeping her hand.

'The sword is open, I'll see where else you can escape', Ouyang Yi held the sword and drew a semicircle above his head, and hundreds of invisible sword intents rose into the air like a peacock opening the screen, and then slashed towards the west gate together.

Ximen Fu stretched out his sword finger, and the qi refining instantly broke through the bottleneck, destroying the withering and decaying and directly breaking through to the peak realm of Guiyuan before stopping, "I still taught you this sword technique", and after muttering in a low voice, he didn't care about the sword qi that attacked, but the sword pointed into the air, and the sword qi that was sharper, more ruthless, and more refined than Ouyang Yi came out of the body, piercing the sky.

Hundreds of sword intents surrendered and dispersed as if the subjects in the sword had met the king, and the picture crystal outside the battle area that reflected Ouyang Yi's battle area was instantly shattered, and it fell to the ground in an uproar, Bi Chaoqun suddenly opened his eyes, and he burst out with the majesty of a monk, and the people who were close were blown by the strong wind that flew around.

Bi Chaoqun knew the true identity of Ouyang Yi's opponent, and after collecting the compelling momentum, he muttered, "The little doll is so deeply hidden!" ’。

Ouyang Yi was shocked, and his former calmness disappeared completely, and he muttered, "You are, you are Ximen, Ximen Hang,'."

Simon Chui put his hands behind his back and said like a spring breeze, "Fortunately, you can remember me, and it is not in vain that I gave me the guidance at the beginning, and you will give me the tea I wanted!" ’。

Ouyang Yi, who was high above, bowed her head and saluted, 'Sister's order, my sister will not dare to disobey'.

The people in the unhappy class fled frantically, and they didn't look back to meet Mo Sansan, they were slightly rectified, and the people who still had the strength to fight moved in the direction of the cold night, and the remaining Half Moon, Thunderstorm, and Yang Zi had no choice but to withdraw from the assessment.

The tea is very instantaneous, Ouyang Yi bid farewell to Ximen to chase after the people in the unhappy class, in fact, the battle area is so big, it is too easy to find the remaining people.

It didn't take long for everyone to meet, before the challenge began, Ouyang Yi never thought that the challenge with the freshmen would be defeated, and after meeting Han Ye and others, all kinds of the past hit her heart, and some of the places she didn't understand before were as clear as Daigo's empowerment, 'Uncool class, uncool class, sure enough, they are all proud protégés of the barbarian king, first used Yulin Weiwei Si Zhan Yingge to disturb my sight, so that I was worried everywhere about the factional dispute has been timid, I guess that Jia Lang came to challenge Huang Mei that day, he had already secretly done something, otherwise Huang Mei would not have been defeated so quickly, Using Ren Fengyu, a swinger, to distract Feng Mei, must have suffered a lot, and being able to defeat Situ has already impressed me, I just never dared to think that you would want to do something to me, I don't know how thick the sky is! ’。

Han Ye shook his arms like a ruffian with a military thorn, "I really don't know what qualifications you have to show off your might in front of us, Phoenix Laiyi has been defeated by the unhappy class, Sister Situ will break your two arms when she leaves, and now you have any reason to win except that the realm is enough for us to look up to?" ’。

Ouyang Yi seemed to have heard a big joke, laughed and mocked, "Haha, you guys are really stupid and cute!" Do you really think that defeating my two sisters will be a sure victory? Break my arms? Joke! Today, I will show you the name of the peerless.'

'Sword-Open Screen' Ouyang Yi's old technique was repeated, and with one move of the sword opened the screen, hundreds of invisible sword intents stabbed past.

Cold Night and the others dodged separately, Ouyang Yi saw the opportunity to turn into a sword light and go straight to Ku Zihao, the zombie Xiaopi blocked in front of Ku Zihao, and used his body to resist the bright sword light, 'dangchang' sparks splashed everywhere, and the zombie skin blocked the sword like solid iron, and the seven orifices of Ku Zihao behind him were oozed blood.

Xiao Pi didn't have the pain of a human being, his palms grabbed the golden sword body, and Ku Zihao sent out his palms behind him, and two big pythons, one black and one white, appeared from the two fists, one was vibrant, the other was lifeless, the white snake hovered above Xiao Pi's head, and the black snake went straight to Ouyang Yi.

Ouyang Yi's wrist shifted, the golden sword body broke free from Xiao Pi's palm, it was just a simple sweep, the black and white python all melted, Xiao Pi and Ku Zihao staggered back, Ku Zihao's qi and blood surged and spat blood, Xiao Pi seemed to run out of energy and turned into black light and was sucked into the abdomen by Ku Zihao.

Cold Night and Mo San both arrived, and the two of them were obviously the first to make a move, but Ouyang Yi came first, and the golden long sword shattered the phantom of the sword gall, shaking the military thorn and the hidden dragon sword, I don't know why Ouyang Yi didn't kill the two of them with the back of the sword.

Cold Night stepped on a certain trajectory, and after a few steps, he unloaded his strength, and went straight to Ouyang Yi like a vicious tiger pounced on food, but he pounced, Ouyang Yi appeared in front of Mo San's footsteps, and fought a few swords with Mo San's clanging clanging, dense scratches appeared under the feet of the two, and sharp and invisible sword intent appeared around the two, blocking Han Ye and others who were trying to support.

Ouyang Yi did not take the brutal method of lowering ten guilds with one force, but simply competed with Mo San for sword intent, and fought less than twenty moves, and the two of them stabbed each other slowly and tacitly.

The golden sword and the hidden dragon sword crossed, Mo San's face was ruthless, Ouyang Yi's skin was stiff, Han Ye and the others were still ready to make a move, but in the end, Mo San was defeated, his sword intent was not as vast as Ouyang Yi's vastness after all, but his sword intent still stabbed Ouyang Yi's nerves a little.

The pride of the peerless class, the prestige that a high-level monk should have, and the heritage of the Zhengrong Sword Pavilion, all of these things are telling Ouyang Yi that she should not continue to entangle with the people of the unhappy class, what the eldest grandson Zhiyuan said is right, it is not a victory that destroys the withering and decaying, and there is no difference between defeat and defeat.

'Enough! Stupid people! Do you really think that without Situ and I, Ouyang Yi won't be able to use the phoenix? Look at the moves! Ouyang Yi shouted angrily.

Jia Lang has not made a move, since joining the unhappy class, his role is irreplaceable, seeing that after Ouyang Yi used his killer move, Jia Lang summoned the deer shield, the big deer pattern on the surface of the shield bloomed, and secretly ran back to the heavens, and the shield rose a ray of white light and shot directly on the body of Han Ye who was hiding behind him, and the cold night only felt warm all over his body, and the refining qi in his body became full.

After Ouyang Yi finished shouting, he threw up the golden long sword, the golden sword stagnated in the air and shook uneasily, and then exploded into a rich refining qi, and the refining qi automatically condensed into a phoenix phantom without wind, Ouyang Yi opened his mouth and spit out a faint flame to shoot towards the phoenix phantom.

Mo San's palm was clenched, and the flying flint seed that had been refined a long time ago appeared, and an ordinary flame flew and crashed into the flames that Ouyang Yi spat out.

The two flames dissipated in midair, but what Mo San saw was a deeper and deeper smile on Ouyang Yi's face.

It didn't seem to have any effect if the phoenix phantom wasn't ignited, and the pure qi refining phoenix flapped its wings in the air, scattering into a meteor-like attack method, and no one on the ground was spared.

The rumbling continued, and some of the people who were unhappy with the class were beaten by this trick before they could make a move, vomiting blood and retreating.

Jia Lang's face was pale, holding the Lusheng shield high, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, but he did not lose his combat effectiveness, and the cold night hidden under the shield thought again and again, and took out the round ball that the greedy treasure handed to him from the storage bag.

In the end, it is necessary to fight in this naked way.

Ouyang Yi's refining qi dissipated half, seeing that Jia Lang could still fight and continue to output refining qi, he decided to finish his work in one battle, raised his arms from both sides of his body, a whirlwind blew around his body, and the pits on the ground flew upside down A large area of black soil, the black soil condensed into a black phoenix for the second time in mid-air, Jia Lang kicked out of the cold night, refining qi desperately running, Lu Shengdun was enlarged unlimitedly, and finally turned into a steel castle like a small house before giving up, Heifeng didn't give Jia Lang one more second to prepare, and fell with a piercing sound of breaking wind.

As soon as the cold night wanted to stop it, the black phoenix smashed on the steel castle entirely, there was no huge sound, there was no sky-high brilliance, some were just black phoenix scattered, the steel castle was shattered into scrap iron, Jia Lang spurted blood and was buried in a coma by the black soil.

Ouyang Yi didn't have much qi left, but it was enough to deal with the cold night, he took out an antique silver long sword from the storage bag, and asked as if he had already won, "Do you know how powerful the Wushuang class is now?" ’。

Han Ye sneered, and glanced at the unhappy classmates lying on the ground, some of them were their own brothers, some were their close friends, and even Jia Lang had only known him for a few days, just because they believed that Han Ye could really do it, so they could work hard for the life of Han Ye, this is the spirit of the unhappy class, this is the fetters of the cold door.

The cold night threw the ball on the ground without hesitation, 'If you can beat me today, you will kill yourself in the cold night'.