Dangerous!

Ning Sheng's whole body trembled, and a large number of spinning black light blades wrapped in from all directions, attacking Ning Sheng's neck.

Leaning down and bending down, Ning Sheng secretly said that it was dangerous, this Qin Hongyu was so powerful.

Regardless of the fact that there is a His Royal Highness Le between her and Fu Yue, it is said that for the victory of the second round of this sect competition, Ning Sheng also has reason to believe that the other party will never show mercy, even if she admits defeat now.

Maybe it's her initial intuition as a woman, sue her sù, if she doesn't win, she will be miserable.

All the cells and muscles are mobilized, and the martial arts learned from the earthly land are used, and the "flashy fantasy" is unfolded in one hand.

Narrowly avoiding a fire dragon, Ning Sheng slipped into the "Flashy Fantasy Realm" regardless of it, carried spiritual power under his feet, and without saying a word, he approached Qin Hongyu.

The spiritual power turned into thorns, from the feet to the head, quietly rising from the "flashy fantasy", so cautious, Ning Sheng's heart was dignified, and he had to send it here.

Ning Sheng was vigorously kicked on the edge of the No. 10 platform, and Qin Hongyu fell under the No. 10 stage, making a "bang" sound, vomiting a small mouthful of blood, Ning Sheng covered his mouth, got up from the ground, and succeeded.

And Qin Hongyu, who stood up from under the No. 10 stage with a disgraced face, took a deep look at Ning Sheng, turned around and left.

A qiē occurred between the calcium carbide firelight, and the onlookers in the audience were confused by this scene, "Cut." ”

Cutting the words clearly, she brought spiritual power to such a large venue, which made it extraordinarily bright, and she saw a group of onlookers and disciples a few steps away from her, "What do you see?" Gouge out your eyes. As a sentence, Fuyue threatened fiercely

Then, Ning Sheng on the stage, the people who cheered in the audience, Ning Sheng couldn't use any words to describe her mood at this time.

While cracking a few steps, the inverted color that she was drinking, as well as Fuyue's bright and lovely little face, and her arrogant appearance, Ning Sheng was no longer the original Xiaobai at this time, she already knew why Fuyue could be so domineering and so arrogant, it was because she had the capital to be arrogant.

The rich family belongs to the first big family under the Lanyue Sect, there are more than 20 god-level masters, and the head of the rich family is just two little princesses, who have been held in the palm of their hands since childhood, and Fuyue, who grew up, can be said without suspense, called Miss Qianjin, immortal N generation.

Don't look at this seemingly not very big spiritual power realm martial arts venue, the people behind her are hidden in that corner, and they are uncertain.

Ning Sheng walked out of the place where a split path was opened, and calmly went down to the 10th platform, intending to find a place to meditate quietly and replenish the spiritual power that had been consumed by the battle just now.

"You have today, too." This was the first thing Fuyue said to her face-to-face.

Looking at Fu Yue, who was full of domineering energy, tilted her head, like a princess who was fighting and looked at her condescendingly, Ning Sheng suddenly had a very wonderful feeling.

Looking at the girl on the other side who was only a little taller than her, she should be a newcomer with them.

This should be the unique welfare treatment of the affiliated families under the Lanyue Sect. They just entered the land of trials, and after they came out, they directly entered the mountain to which the family belonged, and worshiped under the name of a good master, and even more so to talk about people like Fuyue, who are the pearls of their palms, highly talented, and intelligent.

"What do you mean?" Ning Sheng asked very directly, "What do you mean?" Fu Yue took a step closer, "Don't think I didn't see it, Your Highness Le's book clearly wrote your name, and you turned out to be"

Ning Sheng looked at the past steadily, did not speak, looked at it, and the people around him were afraid of burning with anger, and they were already isolated dozens of meters away.

"That slut, his unfinished fiancée."

Ning Sheng's touch was no less than that of an eighth-level typhoon, so when he was slapped to the ground by Fuyue, Ning Sheng couldn't avoid it.