Chapter 1692: A Little Test (4)

"Senior Sister Bo Yue is so good!" Seeing Fang Ziheng being knocked off the stage, many people shouted excitedly, looking at the petite Bo Yue on the stage one by one, and shouted excitedly.

"Thin Moon...... Thin Moon ...... Thin Moon! ”

Listening to the cheers from the audience, Bo Yue raised her head proudly, but just caught a glimpse of Zi Li who was under the stage, her eyes were full of excitement for a moment, and she stretched out her hand and waved at Zi Li.

Looking at Bo Yue's appearance, Zi Li chuckled, stretched out her hand towards Bo Yue and clenched her fist, cocking her thumb, her eyes full of appreciation.

"Okay, now you can rest assured!" Zi Li turned her head to look at Miao Yaya on the side, and said slowly.

"But Senior Sister, Senior Brother Wei Feng, he ......" Miao Yaya looked at Zi Li, her eyes were still a little worried, and although she was much better, she could obviously see that Wei Feng, who was a little weak, and said uncertainly.

"Just go back and recuperate for a few days, nothing serious!" Glancing at Wei Feng, who was pale but had a big injury on her body, Zi Li raised her eyebrows and whispered, she was about to turn around and leave, she still had to go to Dark Flame Peak to find ink!

"Look, that's Senior Brother Zinian!"

Just as Zi Li was about to withdraw from the crowd, there was a sudden commotion in the crowd again.

"Oh my God, I actually alarmed Senior Brother Zinian, these thin moons are coming to an end!"

Zi Li turned to look at the stage, but saw that in front of Bo Yue, I don't know when, a blue-robed man suddenly appeared, the man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, his face was gentle, but there was a faint pressure inexplicably.

"Little junior sister Bo Yue, her strength is good, but there are people outside the world, Fang Mou should return it to the little junior sister!" Fang Zinian said slowly to Bo Yue, shaking a paper fan in his hand, with a graceful demeanor, it was hard to imagine that such a person was Fang Ziheng's big brother.

"Whew!"

When the words fell, Fang Zinian's eyes changed instantly, and the paper fan in his hand was fierce at Bo Yue for a while, and several dark yellow spiritual power rays suddenly burst towards Bo Yue.

Bo Yue was startled in her heart, her body bent back, and she narrowly dodged it, looking at Fang Zinian who suddenly appeared in front of her vigilantly, snorted lightly, and said, "Phew!" Hit the small one and the old one, shameless! ”

"Little junior sister has a sharp mouth, but I don't know if this strength is as powerful as that mouth?" Fang Zinian looked at Bo Yue, the corners of his mouth hooked, his body exuded a faint coercion and cold air, the paper fan in his hand flipped in the palm of his hand, covered with a dark yellow spiritual power, and he stepped lightly on his toes, and his body quickly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Bo Yue.

Seeing this, Bo Yue hurriedly flew to the right and flashed, however, Fang Zinian seemed to have already expected Bo Yue's movements, and the movements under his feet quickly stopped in an instant, and the paper fan in his hand suddenly changed, and a sharp blade was drawn at both ends, and it slashed at Bo Yue's neck.

"Despicable!" Sensing Fang Zinian's movements, Bo Yue was startled and hurriedly flashed back, however, he only avoided the attack at the neck, and the blade on the paper fan slashed directly across his right arm, and the bright red blood stained the green clothes.

When Bo Yue's wrist waved, a slender rattan whip appeared in his hand, showing no mercy, and threw it towards Fang Zinian fiercely.

"Boom!"

Bo Yue's rattan whip naturally didn't hit Fang Zinian, Fang Zinian's speed was no slower than Bo Yue's, and the moment Bo Yue threw out the rattan whip, he waved the paper fan in his hand, forming a hard dark yellow spiritual power barrier directly in front of him.

Bo Yue's rattan whip hit the barrier directly, making a loud noise, and the originally hard spiritual power barrier suddenly became violent at this time, even Fang Zinian was surprised, and then on the dark yellow spiritual power barrier, a burst of energy distortion suddenly appeared......

"Boom!"

The dark yellow energy barrier exploded directly without warning, Fang Zinian was caught off guard, and was directly bombarded by his own spiritual power, the robe on his body was blown to the corners of his clothes, and his hairstyle was also a little messy.

On the other hand, Bo Yue, with a slight scarlet on her arm, stood not far away, looking at Fang Zinian proudly.

I have to say that Bo Yue is indeed something to be proud of, with the strength of the third-grade lower god, challenging the fourth-grade upper god, and even making the other party so embarrassed, although there is a lot of luck, but, luck is also part of the strength!

"The little junior sister is really powerful, no wonder she can get the favor of the green mother-in-law!" After dodging the sudden explosion, Fang Zinian looked up at Bo Yue with a smile on his face, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said slowly, but a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

At this time, Fang Zinian's hands quickly sealed, and a dark yellow light burst out from his palm, and at the same time, Fang Zinian tapped his toes, and his figure instantly rose into the air, and quickly threw out the paper fan in his hand, and the paper fan quickly became larger in the air, and in an instant, the entire sky darkened.

Bo Yue frowned fiercely, looking at the situation in front of her, her eyes were full of vigilance, staring at the huge paper fan in the sky with full attention, at this time, a yellow spiritual power light flashed around the paper fan, only to hear Fang Zinian shout:

"Fallen Celestial Stone!"

In an instant, a formation light appeared on the huge paper fan, and a huge dark yellow spiritual power fist unceremoniously smashed down towards Bo Yue, Bo Yue saw this, hurriedly waved his hands, and the rattan whip at his wrist was pulled out again, quickly weaving a huge green net on the top of Bo Yue's head.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

One after another huge spiritual power fists hit the huge net, making a low sound, Bo Yue frowned fiercely, barely resisting, wanting to resist, but there was no way.

In the face of the attack of a fourth-rank lower god, it is not easy for Bo Yue to survive until now, not to mention that Bo Yue is now facing the angry attack of a fourth-rank lower god, so naturally there is no way to resist!

"Little junior sister, can you admit defeat now?" Fang Zinian stood on the other section of the competition platform, looked at the other party's face that was a little pale, and said slowly, even though he was a little embarrassed, he still did not lose his demeanor.

However, Bo Yue looked at Fang Zinian like this, her eyes were full of unconvinced, and the giant vine net above her head was about to be unable to support it, but she saw a trace of ruthlessness flashing in Bo Yue's eyes, and her hands suddenly pushed upward, and she actually moved the vine giant net above her head up by an inch.

Immediately after Bo Yue's hands quickly sealed, a green spiritual power light cluster condensed in his palm, but he saw that Bo Yue suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Fang Zinian not far away, and at the same time, the huge spiritual power condensed in his palm also blasted towards Fang Zinian in an instant.