And this airflow is not weak compared to Zhang Wenhao.

"I didn't expect that there would be two players from the Wind Realm in this Lanyue Peak, it's really terrifying."

At this time, Liu Zhennan, who was on the side, also showed an incredible expression.

"Isn't Guang'er's situation very dangerous at this time?"

Xia Lan looked at the runway with a worried expression. At this time, Liu Zhennan shook Xia Lan's somewhat cold hand.

"I believe in Guang'er's strength, even if the two of them unite, the streamer can deal with it temporarily, and Guang'er's strength is hidden"

Liu Zhennan comforted.

Hearing this, Xia Lan's nervous mood eased a little, but her face was still worried.

Xiao Nan, who was on the side, didn't dare to speak, so he had already closed his eyes and prayed silently.

"Immortals show the way"

I saw that the streamer had a calm face, and then pointed out, and a strong air flow swept towards Wang Yunlong.

"Boom"

When the two air currents collide, they dissipate.

The streamer took a step forward, and a faint fragrance greeted him.

"Miss Zhao"

Although the streamer can barely compete with the two, if it is a wheel battle, he will definitely lose his strength in the end. At this time, when he saw Zhao Xuelian, the hope in the heart of the streamer was ignited.

But it soon went out again.

I owe Miss Zhao too much and can't ask for help from her anymore.

"What's wrong, are you stretched?"

The corners of Zhao Xuelian's mouth hooked up a smile, and her eyes asked a little provocatively.

"Nope"

Streamer quickly shook his head, a reluctant smile on his face.

"At this time, if you call Sister Fairy, I will help you"

Zhao Xuelian said with a hint of playfulness.

"It's better to mind yourself first, I won't ask you for help"

Streamer deep channel.

Immediately, another air stream hit the side.

"Bang!"

A white light flashed, and the air flow dissipated instantly. It turned out that Zhao Xuelian sacrificed the "Demon Slaying Sword".

"Zhao Xuelian wants to help that kid"

Wang Yunlong was surprised.

"No way, with Zhao Xuelian's protection, we can't make any more moves"

Zhang Wenhao said in a deep voice.

"Why, this is a regular game, Zangwu Pavilion won't settle accounts with us after the game because we hurt Miss Zhao"

Wang Yunlong asked.

"What do you know, I've always wanted to worship the cabinet chief as a teacher, but he hasn't agreed so far, and you don't know the relationship between the cabinet chief and Zhao Xuelian."

Zhang Wenhao only felt that Zhao Xuelian had something to do with the streamer, but it was not to the point of rescuing him in public. After all, women have to be reserved, and if they do this, they will be laughed at.

But the scene in front of him really appeared in front of Zhang Wenhao. Although Zhang Wenhao couldn't accept it for a while, he could only bear it silently.

In addition to a hint of jealousy, there is also some jealousy. Zhao Xuelian is such a stunner, Zhang Wenhao is really tempted.

"Don't forget, you owe me, fairy sister"

Zhao Xuelian put away her sword, didn't look at Zhang Wenhao, and then stared at the streamer again.

Her eyes are like silk, and her cheeks are slightly hot.

"The game is important, Miss Zhao should stop joking"

Seeing Zhang Wenhao, they put away their offensive, and there must have been no threat, so Ling Weibu quickly swooped up.

Seeing this, Miss Zhao followed with a sword.

"That person is Xiaolian"

Xia Lan, who was outside the runway, asked.

"Exactly, but her real identity is the eldest lady of the Hidden Martial Pavilion"

Liuzhen South Return. Seeing Zhao Xuelian helping, Liu Zhennan's eyes did not show much joy, but on the contrary, there was a look of worry.

"This girl looks like a real sign"

The corners of Xia Lan's mouth curled up and said lightly.

"Am I not older than you, I used to be able to call me Sister Xiaolian, but now what's wrong with calling me a fairy sister, or am I not beautiful enough?"

Even if Ling Weibu exerted it in this force field, it was still greatly discounted, so Miss Zhao still caught up. After that, the resistance of the Dao force faced by the two became stronger, and the two of them had some difficulty moving forward.

"Well, since you're so persistent, let's talk about it after the game"

Streamer looked at Zhao Xuelian's somewhat angry face, and her mood softened slightly, so she agreed.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuelian's face dissipated with anger and was replaced by a smile like silk.

Streamer's mood is a little complicated, even a little messy, and there is a faint joy.

Zhang Wenhao, who was struggling to keep up in the back, was full of jealousy, and he couldn't wait for the streamer to die immediately.

I saw that it was another wave-shaped air current, attacking Zhao Xuelian's slender waist.

Seeing this, Streamer's face changed greatly.

"Be careful!"

I saw the young man in white streamer, pulled Zhao Xuelian's hand up, and then turned around and took it into his arms, followed by a palm poking out, and the air flow erupted from the palm.

"Bang!"

This air current, after dispersing that air current, still did not dissipate itself, but continued to sweep towards Wang Yunlong.

Wang Yunlong pushed out with another palm, reluctantly took it, and his body retreated a few steps at the moment.

Wang Yunlong suddenly slapped everyone on and off the field in amazement, and they didn't understand why Wang Yunlong would shoot at Zhao Xuelian.

"You're crazy!"

Zhang Ru shouted at Wang Yunlong.

"As long as we get a good ranking, those who are ahead of us will die"

Wang Yunlong gradually stood up and said sharply.

"Today, if you hurt Miss Zhao, you are my enemy"

Zhang Wenhao gritted his back molars and said word by word.

With that, a stream of air burst towards Wang Yunlong. If Zhang Wenhao didn't make a move on Wang Yunlong at this time, then the Zangwu Pavilion would be completely offended by him.

At this time, the rankings on the field are already known. Streamer and Zhao Xuelian were at the farthest point of the starting point, about 70 meters, followed by Zhang Wenhao, followed by Wang Yunlong.

Facing the burst of air, Wang Yunlong blocked it with both palms.

Immediately afterward, another stream of air rushed in, but this one was extremely pure compared to the one just now.

"Bang!"

Wang Yunlong was overstretched, his body flew upside down, and blood was sprayed out of the air.

After a long time, Wang Yunlong staggered to his feet, and a strong gloomy aura appeared between his eyebrows. The former had bloodshot hanging from the corners of his mouth, his face was hideous, and he let out bursts of wild laughter.

"Hahaha"

Then, the black qi around the body quickly rose, encircling the body, and gradually wrapping the body.

I don't know when a big knife is in my hand.

This knife, this laughter, the streamer is very familiar.

"Ghost Inquiry Three Saints!"

This voice is very similar to the knife that day, and the ghost asked the three saints that day. Streamer had also suspected it before, and the aura on Wang Yunlong's body had always been very strange. The face is pale and dark.

Everyone outside the runway saw the black aura around Wang Yunlong's body, and their faces showed a pale complexion, as if they had seen a powerful ghost.

"There is a demon spirit hidden in Wang Yunlong's body, and the ghost asks the three saints. It's just that before Wang Yunlong was injured, his soul was stable and could still be suppressed, but now he is seriously injured, and the demon spirit continues to grow, taking the opportunity to drill out of his body, and then control Wang Yunlong."

At this point, the little god explained.