On the gray and white faceted ring, Chu Yuanyang stood proudly, his eyes were clear and clear, his red lips were naturally raised, and his face was as bright as a white jade statue.

Standing opposite her, Yang Mei was just the opposite of her, looking at the opposite side, it was difficult for people to capture the slightest emotion, like Chu Yuanyang, who was like a god and a Buddha, somehow, inexplicably made her feel a little ashamed of herself.

This feeling of humiliation was instantly turned into an extremely annoying and embarrassing anger, why did a bastard root treat her with such a gesture? This kind of lowly thing should kneel at her feet in fear and tremble and kowtow and beg, if she was in a good mood, she could teach this slut a hard lesson and spare her a dog's life.

Yangmei's face became more and more distorted, and her hideous face revealed her hateful humanity.

"In the third ring, Chu Yuanyang, a disciple of the main hall, fought against the bayberry of the Meisheng Palace.... Deacon Yun's voice fell, and Yang Mei couldn't wait to sacrifice an autumn water long sword to attack Chu Yuanyang as quickly as she could not cover her ears.

The phantom scarlet robe drew a bright red brilliance in the scorching firelight, and the phantom was sufficient, as if a person had conjured multiple clones in an ever-changing way, and the Qiushui long sword in his hand was like a laser sweeping, where the blade was pointed, it was a mess.

Fortunately, there is an enchantment around the ring by the major elders, otherwise let alone the ring, I'm afraid half of the Jiaoyun Hall will be destroyed.

Before the person approached, he felt that the monstrous air flow was coming into the air, Chu Yuanyang's eyes like water, flashed a trace of cunning dark light, she obviously avoided the oncoming cold light gas, the algae-like hair became a little messy, and the beautiful and delicate face finally shattered like a lens, revealing a long-lost embarrassment.

Yang Mei was overjoyed when she saw it, and she was not in a hurry to solve Chu Yuanyang immediately, she deliberately let her take a breath and slowly "competed" with her.

When the disciples in the audience saw Chu Yuanyang and Yangmei fighting, like a mouse seeing a cat, they only knew how to dodge in a panic, and they immediately burst into laughter, but they never thought that a person who had built a foundation and cultivated a layer could avoid the attack of a foundation building layer and a layer of foundation.

"Waste, didn't you just let the world teach you to be angry?What are you hiding now?" Yang Mei laughed maliciously, and the defensive position she was standing in was only one step away from Chu Yuanyang.

Chu Yuanyang wiped a handful of sweat oozing from his forehead, and smiled at Yangmei: "Dodging is a natural reaction of the human body, and I am also helpless, senior sister." ”

Looking at the face that seemed to be laughing at her, Yang Mei was furious, and when she shot again, she was not deliberately teasing, but took the key point: "Cheap girl, wait a while to see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now." ”

While Chu Yuanyang pretended to be struggling to dodge, he began to communicate with Bi Fang in the Linghai: "I am so obvious?"

"It's not obvious, you already have a hateful face. Bi Fang teased with a smile.

"It's obviously jealousy!" Chu Yuanyang thought secretly.

Bi Fang deliberately buried it: "With your qualifications, you are embarrassed to say that others are jealous?"

"I think this qualification is very good, and I can use it to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. ”

"I'm afraid that the tiger won't eat and will burn his teeth. ”

"Isn't there still you?"

"It's not convenient for me to be exposed. ”

“......”。

The more she beat Yangmei, the more angry she became, and the aura in her body was used a lot, but she didn't cause the slightest harm to the cheap girl, which made her a little unable to come to the stage.

"Cheap girl, senior sister, I don't have the time to play with you, don't cower and hide. ”

Chu Yuanyang smiled faintly, turned over and dodged the sword qi that hit him again "dangerously and dangerously": "Senior sister, what's the matter?

"Hmph, annoyed and angry, is you worthy of your lowly status?" Yang Mei was completely enraged, and instead of fighting Chu Yuanyang from afar, she held the long sword in close quarters.

Chu Yuanyang's pupils flashed, and he went to pick it up with his bare hands, but he didn't ask in his mouth: "What is my identity?"

"Hmph, a little slut who is nothing. The more Yang Mei fought, the more frightened she became, how could the aura in this damn cheap girl's body be so abundant? She used her very spiritual power without reservation, and she didn't even damage half of her robe.

Elder Yao, who was sitting at the top, had a gloomy face at this time, although she disdained to kill a stinking wild girl, but this had no conflict with her disgust and even hatred of this wild girl.

Gathering his calm breath, an invisible and powerful aura rushed towards the No. 3 ring, aiming straight at Chu Yuanyang.

Elder Yao on Elder Yao's side glanced at Elder Yao with a gloomy face with some disapproval.

"Be careful, the old thing on the stage is playing yin. Bi Fang hurriedly reminded.

Chu Yuanyang naturally felt where the powerful divine sense attack came from, if it weren't for Bi Fang's presence, I'm afraid he would have been paralyzed on the ground and slaughtered by others.

"Thou shalt deal with this stinky rat first, and I'll meet that old thing. ”

Listening to Bi Fang's angry words, Chu Yuanyang did not stop her, she believed that Bi Fang was measured, as long as she didn't expose it, she could toss it as she wanted.

On the stage, Chu Yuanyang was still hiding, fleeing in embarrassment, stumbling on Yangmei from time to time, and unknowingly giving her a moment.

And Bi Fang confronted Elder Yao with his divine sense.

Elder Yao became more and more frightened, and out of nowhere, a powerful divine sense suddenly appeared that suppressed her and made her unable to move, and she was still using her divine sense to attack her.

"Elder Yao, what's wrong with you?" Elder Wen, who was sitting on the other side of Elder Yao, asked curiously.

Elder Yao's heart ached, he wanted to mention leaving the scene but couldn't move, he wanted to ask for help at the beginning, and he was afraid of the jokes of others, and his still young and beautiful face became longer and longer.

And on Chu Yuanyang's side, the boss with a bewildered Yangmei's eyes glared: "What kind of demon magic did you use? Why..." ”

She didn't know that her cultivation was obviously a few levels higher than that cheap girl, but why did she confront her, either she was skillfully resolved, or like now, her own attack didn't work on her.

Their battle has become another version in the eyes of others.

In the eyes of others, it was Yangmei who was deliberately playing with Chu Yuanyang, but they didn't know that Chu Yuanyang was playing with Yangmei.

Winning or losing is obvious, in Yangmei's seemingly trance, Chu Yuanyang luckily kicked her out of the ring, the strange thing is that both sides have fought for so long, and they have never been injured.

Ruan Ziling in the audience looked at Yangmei who was kicked down by Chu Yuanyang like a dead dog, and couldn't help but curse in her heart: Idiot.

And Jinxi's complexion is as black as the bottom of a pot.

After Deacon Daiyun announced the victory, the corners of Chu Yuanyang's eyes rose to a certain height, he trimmed his wrinkled sleeves and slowly got off the stage.

Many of the participating disciples in the audience were shocked, and it was even more unbelievable that a person who had just entered the foundation building and cultivated to a stable foundation could defeat a Yang Charming who had a three-layer Qi cultivation and a solid foundation.

Looking back, it must have been caused by Senior Sister Yang's carelessness, although this statement is very far-fetched, but I would not think that the three-layer cultivation of Yangmei's family could not defeat the first-level cultivation of the foundation.

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