151 Ice Abyss! ("Nightmare" classification big seal pushed, ask for support)

"Nightmare" has been pushed by the classification seal, and there is another honor of the classification seal, please give it support! Momoda (*^__^*)

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The face of the Hundred Battles Gate, could it be that the unknown petite and thin disciple was disgraced? The Hundred Battles Gate was about to be destroyed, it turned out to be the fault of that petite and thin disciple? At first glance, it looks like you haven't eaten enough! Abuse must have been misused from time to time!

Didn't the Hundred Battle Gate Sword Formation, which seemed to be majestic and prestigious before, also easily broken by the Easy Sword? Isn't the head of the Hundred Battles Gate Xue himself slapped in the face?

Gee! If you lose face, you have to pull a gas bag out to bear it!

Hundred battles, presumably in the past, also had a reputation for winning a hundred battles, but now it seems that it is really in vain!

I don't know what these people think, at this time, if they don't unite to wash away the shame from the outside world, but they are still fighting in the same room, that Xue Zhangmen may not be able to escape the blame! What kind of head there is, what kind of soldiers will there be, fortunately it is not the army, but just the Jianghu sect!

The Chivalrous Daoist has never had such a yin and evil spirit! The Oriental family where the Oriental master is located is said to be a hidden family that has been famous for thousands of years, and I am afraid that there is no such thing.

"Get out! Don't be embarrassed here! ”

On the martial arts field, I saw the petite disciple, with thin and long eyebrows like willow leaves, anger surging in his eyes, for a while, taking a breath, clenching his fingers, Xiaohua thought he was going to make some counterattacks, but he just walked away silently.

However, as soon as he took a step, he heard a delicate voice behind him, like a jade bead falling on a silver plate.

"This one is a fire girl in the gate, don't compare her with my Senior Brother Meng, otherwise it will insult our Baizhan Gate."

It's a female disciple! Xiaohua was startled, and then realized that it was no wonder that she was petite. However, it is really not easy to find it in men's clothing.

The woman in purple who spoke, her posture has been fully grown, concave and convex, and her fullness is about to be thin. The slender place is delicate and delicate, and the flamboyant bright purple tight long skirt is more and more enchanting, but the stunner's figure has a dignified face. The corners of the eyes are slightly raised, as bright and luxurious as a flying phoenix.

Seeing that the petite and thin female disciple who was ridiculed was glaring at her, the woman in purple only glanced at her with cold contempt, and then turned her gaze away carelessly.

"If you are interested, the Kyoto Shinwu Conference will be held soon. Senior Brother Meng will naturally let you see the demeanor of my first disciple of the Hundred Battles Sect! However, we still ask for your massive support for tomorrow's sword trial meeting! ”

She glanced at the petite and timid female disciple and smiled sideways at the old men.

"As for this one, even standing beside us, I feel that she has dirty our ground, where is it worthy of being mentioned by the masters?"

burst into laughter, and even Master Xue felt that this female disciple was knowledgeable and very good at talking, which not only changed the topic, but also said good things for Baizhanmen.

In the laughter. The female disciple who was ridiculed stood still, her expression was sometimes sweet and gentle, sometimes condensed and angry, did she fall into her own imagination or memory?

Xiaohua opened her spiritual sense and curiously probed into the female disciple's mind.

Unexpectedly, some incredible images were captured.

The floating light in front of you, the curtain is swirling, it is the hand stretched out by Wen Cun in the wind and rain, the chase of laughter in the mountains and flowers in spring, the eye waves of looking at each other and smiling under the moon, and the mink fur unfolding in the snow. Tighten her frozen feet.

Belch...... The figure of a man whose face is not clear clearly!

Hit his head heavily in the mud of the heavy rain, concealed his martial arts and was expelled from the martial arts field for the penultimate every time, carried the clothes of the whole sect to wash in the frozen river water in the cold winter, and came back to the kitchen to nibble on dry and hard cold steamed buns after doing chores at midnight.

This one. is undoubtedly the female disciple who was ridiculed.

Her sweetness comes from that man, and her grief and indignation come from the cold and ruthless crushing within the sect.

The female disciple suddenly let out an unbridled laugh.

There seemed to be a powerful true power buried in the laughter, and Xiaohua hurriedly guarded her mind and withdrew her spiritual sense of visitation.

Hey? When did she learn this trick?

Suddenly the fox was puzzled.

The laughing laughter on the martial arts arena continued. No one knew that the woman standing with her back to her, the anger buried deep in her heart, was finally ignited because of this unscrupulous laugh, which was actually very stupid, and it rolled into a prairie fire.

She took another breath, and suddenly the laughter increased, drowning out all the ridicule in the room.

Xiaohua thought it was very weird.

Are the people of Baizhanmen all mentally retarded? They didn't even think of revenge, but laughed and ridiculed their own disciples together with their enemies, and they were confused?

The petite figure who was laughing wildly was originally facing away from the field, but suddenly turned around, casually picked up an ordinary long sword that had fallen to the ground by a Hundred Battles Sect disciple just now, and strode to the opposite side of the man in black.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

Only the whistling mountain wind poured from the top of the mountain, broke free from the shackles of the mountain woods, raged on the huge and high Qingbi martial arts arena, the fierce mountain wind sandwiched between the sand and stones will be carved on the martial arts field of the twenty stone pillars carved dragons and phoenixes to make a clanging sound, but also people's vision to hit the tilt and shake, from that field of vision, the stone pillar relief of the fierce eyes of the dragon and jade phoenix each seems to be about to rush down, devouring the world.

The petite body of the female disciple standing under the stone pillar looked like it would be blown away by the wind at any time, thin, strong, and with a straight back.

It is obviously thin and seems to be blown away by the wind immediately, but it makes people feel calm and brazen, and it is integrated with the huge stone pillar that has been unshakable for thousands of years behind him.

Many eyes of unknown meaning scorched, but she didn't look at anyone, pursed her lips, tore open a sleeve of her shirt, tied her eyes, and the long sword in her palm was shining brightly, like a pool of autumn water, carrying the scorching sunlight of the afternoon, in the eyes of hundreds of people who were shocked to disbelief, towards the man in black, slowly provoked.

There was an eerie silence in the entire martial arts arena, only the man in black who had been waiting with his eyes closed in the arena suddenly raised his head and looked at her deeply.

Before he could retract his glance, the next moment a phantom flashed in front of him, and a figure had already swept by like lightning, because the movement and strength were too fast and too great, so that there was even a faint sound of a crackling sonic boom in the air.

Before the person arrived, the snow-white fingers had already broken through the air, and the fierce wind swept by, and the long sword hit his eyes!

With only one move, it is fast and accurate, and the tricky and vicious angle of the shot is even more unimaginable. Those old men didn't think anything about it, and the entire faction of the Hundred Battles Sect gasped in unison from top to bottom, and they were all stunned.

In this move, dynamics, angles and speed are perfectly blended...... Up and down the Hundred Battle Gate, even Master Xue may not be able to use it!

"Ice Abyss! You don't know me anymore? ”

The black-clothed man in the field exclaimed in surprise, and with a move of his heel, he had taken three steps back like flowing water, and with a backhand slash, the dragon sword pierced out from his armpit like a spiritual snake, and did not slash at the female disciple, but only tried to pick away the long sword that she attacked fiercely.

The two swords clashed, and there was a sonorous sound, which shook the whole audience, and even the violent wind seemed to stop.

The sword wind scattered the hair bun of the petite woman who suddenly made a ruthless killing move, the black hair spread out like mist, she shook her head slightly, and a strand of long hair bit between the red lips and white teeth, with a cold temperament, thrilling and bright and delicate. (To be continued.) )