"You ——!" Xiao Fulian glared at her angrily, eager to break her into pieces.

On the other side, Bai Mei's eyes widened, she walked quickly to her side, pulled her, and whispered, "What's the matter with you?" Why play against her? Did you break it last time......"

Broke my brain.

Bai Mei didn't say anything halfway through it, but Xiao Bingyu knew what she wanted to express in the last sentence, alas, the whole Litian knew that she said waste, this is already an unchangeable fact, no one believes that she is not a waste, except for Zhixue Huaiying and them, even Bai Mei thinks she can't spell.

Xiao Bingyu glanced at Xiao Fulian and said to Bai Mei, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

"It's going to be fine??! Do you really want to compare with her? You can't beat it, you're going to get hurt! Bai Mei was a little angry, she never thought that she would go to the game.

Could it really be that I broke my brain last time I went to Darkglow Peak? Or were you angry with Xiao Liyun and Fang Chenghao? So you can't compete with Shawflin?

Many people were surprised by Bai Mei's actions, they never thought that Bai Mei and a waste were friends.

"It's going to be fine, Baimei, you can rest assured." Xiao Bingyu stretched out his hand and shook Bai Mei's hand, looking at her with a firm look.

"But ......" Bai Mei paused, she pursed her lips and looked at Xiao Bingyu, I don't know why, she thinks she will definitely win, perhaps, this is one person's trust in another. Okay, if you can't win, I'm not done with you, don't get hurt, you know? ”

Xiao Bingyu let go of his hand, stroked the bangs in front of his forehead, smiled and nodded, and then looked at Xiao Fulian again.

His tone suddenly became cold, "Xiao Fulian, our game starts now." ”

Xiao Fulian smiled proudly, she was worried that Xiao Bingyu would regret it, but she didn't expect her to agree to her challenge.

She has just broken through the first layer and reached the sixth layer of the Spirit Building Realm, just in time to take this opportunity to perform well, although she does not have the talent of Xiao Liyun, but among the disciples, she is also a good cultivator.

Anyway, Xiao Qingjin has always been unhappy when she sees Xiao Bingyu, and this time she can just help him teach her a lesson, which can please Xiao Qingjin and make everyone shocked by her breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Xiao Furen's smile became even brighter, as if she had already seen the scene of this waste being knocked to the ground by her.

Xiao Bingyu glanced at the triumphant Xiao Fulian, and couldn't help but want to say, I've seen stupid, but I've never seen anything more stupid, I've been calculated and I'm still smirking there.

Her gaze withdrew from her, and she glanced at everyone faintly, seeing only ridicule and contempt.

Her eyes fell on Xiao Liyun and them, and Xiao Liyun happened to be looking at her, Xiao Bingyu saw from her eyes that she was just a struggling and humble ant, Xiao Qingjin's expression was needless to say contemptuous, and Xiao Qingyu looked at her curiously, as for Xiao Qingmo, Xiao Bingyu didn't dare to look at him.

She looked at her father, but was disappointed, Xiao Qifeng's eyes were staring at her tightly, but there was no breath in her eyes, but Xiao Bingyu knew that he thought she had disgraced the Supreme Sword Sect and the Xiao family, her eyes darkened, the so-called father? Hehe, does it make a difference with or without this? It's just that Xiao Bingyu was delusional in the past.

Just because she is a waste, everyone doesn't want to see her, beats and scolds her, but her father just loves a smart and well-behaved daughter, and he never has her in his eyes......

She took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions that had surged up, and looked at Xiaoflian coldly.

Xiao Fulian pointed outside: "Let's go out and compare." After speaking, he took the lead and walked out, followed by Xiao Bingyu.

The courtyard and the hall are connected, and there is a flat area in the middle that is just right for the game.

Xiao Bingyu and Xiao Fulian stood in the middle, and a group of people surrounded them in a circle, standing at the front were a few elders, and behind them were of course cultivation disciples.

"Xiao Bingyu, it's better to compare here, don't blame me for not telling you, it's too late to give up now." Xiao Fulian said with a smile on her face, as if she was a kind and generous person, but in the eyes of those elders and Xiao Qifeng, it was just a college student watching the kindergarten frolicking. It's a pity that this fool doesn't know yet.

Xiao Bing didn't speak, nodded silently, in Xiao Fulian's opinion, she thought she was scared, and she got even more carried away.

Xiao Fulian snorted coldly, and as soon as her right hand was stretched out, a black long sword appeared in her hand, Xiao Bingyu was surprised, because this sword was one of the top ten swords of the Supreme Sword Sect.

As soon as Xiao Fulian turned around, a gray array appeared, and she looked at her proudly.

On the other hand, of course, the disciple was also a little shocked, but he despised it even more, because you, a cultivator, actually competed with waste, which was obviously elevating yourself, how could waste have ever beaten it? Isn't this bullying the weak with the strong? Is this still the rule of the right way?

Bullying the weak with the strong is the practice of the demon sect demons, but on them, Xiao Bingyu only feels that they are more terrifying than the demon sect.

Looking at the people of Xiaofulun was contempt, but looking at Xiao Bingyu was contempt.

A waste dares to fight with people, this is really looking for death.

Xiao Fulian's array had already formed, but Xiao Bing's words were nothing.

Xiao Fulian pointed the sword at her, the sword was full of aura, the cold light flashed slightly, Xiao Bingyu looked at her expressionlessly, but in the eyes of others, she was already stupid, Xiao Qifeng on the side slowly closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to stay any longer, while Xiao Liyun and Fang Chenghao looked impatient.

In fact, it's not that Xiao Bingyu doesn't form a formation, but she has already formed a formation, but the color of her formation is exactly the same as Xiao Fulian's, and the two formations overlap together, so it seems that Xiao Bingyu has not formed a formation at all.

As early as a few days ago, when she was cultivating, she was thinking about how to cover the color, so she asked them what attribute was gray, Zhixue Huaiying said that the earth attribute and the wood attribute were gray at first, and as for how to change the color, they didn't know.

Xiao Bingyu looked at her quietly, not because she was timid, but because she was waiting.

She remembered that Ye Xifeng said that the first realm of "night drunk" is to absorb the opponent's attack and return the strength to the opponent, so she must strike first, quietly compile her own net, and only wait for the opponent's attack, because in this way, Xiao Bingyu can reduce unnecessary attacks, so that she can also reveal her attributes less.

And her net has been compiled, and the aura of the dark attribute is completely hidden, and everyone doesn't know what she's doing.

Xiao Fulian couldn't wait to perform the exercises she had just practiced, the elementary exercises, which surprised everyone again.

The exercises are divided into primary, intermediate, advanced, half-grade immortal level, high immortal level, and top-level immortal method, this is just the arrangement of the exercises in the Litian Continent, I'm afraid that the top-level immortal method is not as good as Shenyuan's!

As for the Sword Sect, as long as there are primary, intermediate and advanced exercises, other exercises are almost rare, and there are only three volumes of advanced exercises. Not to mention the top-level immortal method.

The sword in Xiao Fulian's hand fell off, and with the power of the law, it shot straight at Xiao Bingyu, and there was a sound of groaning in the air, and the land where it passed was cracked.

And Xiao Bingyu stood there, motionless, her weak body swallowed by the mist, and she, doing nothing, seemed to be waiting for death.