63 (Sisterhood)

As soon as Zi Ling'er's magic circle light rose, Hua Xinyue followed, and a touch of golden light emanated from Hua Xinyue's body. A white light and a golden light interfered with each other's judgment. The circle activated, and the dazzling light began to fire aura cannons along with the source of the circle.

Bang! There was an earth-shattering sound, and the beams of light from the two intertwined, and a hurricane blew in the field. Suddenly, with a bang, an imperceptible aura enchantment unfolded in front of the audience.

"Is this an enchantment?" Xuan Yan was a little uneasy, this was not the first time he had seen Zi Ling'er and Hua Xinyue fighting, and the level of two years ago could not be compared with what it is now.

In the past, both of them used magic circles separately, but they didn't make the defensive enchantment visible, after all, the enchantment was to prevent the audience from getting hurt. After just a few years, it is conceivable how strong the spiritual power of the two of them should be now.

"It's not bad...... the corners of Xuan Mowei's mouth hooked up a playful smile, looking at the two girls competing on the field, looking at his chin, watching with relish.

"Be careful! I don't want to hurt you......" Zi Ling'er will definitely not give up the sneak attack because of the magic circle in front of her, Ziling Sword has already come behind Hua Xinyue, and by the time Hua Xinyue reacts, Ziling Sword has already launched an attack.

While! With a bang, the Ziling Sword was blocked, and Hua Xinyue laughed loudly, "Now it's your turn to worry...... Just now Xiao Bai had already led the White Star Sword and pierced Zi Ling'er's defensive barrier. At this time, Zi Ling'er used both hands and controlled the magic circle, and there was no time to make another enchantment to protect herself.

Xiao Bai appeared behind Zi Ling'er, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he raised the White Star Sword with both hands, ready to slash at Zi Ling'er's neck. The people outside the arena gasped for the fierce sister's cannibalism, and even worse, they all covered their eyes tightly to see what happened next.

"Really?"

Zi Ling'er smiled slightly, and the Ziling Sword suddenly appeared on Zi Ling'er's back, and it had a head-to-head confrontation with the White Star Sword.

Looking at the shadow behind her that her aura had dissipated, Hua Xinyue realized that she had been fooled. It turned out that Zi Ling'er didn't plan to use the real Ziling Sword to stab herself.

I can't help but feel warm in my heart, it's still a deep sisterhood......

The Ziling Sword is not inferior, and today's Ziling Sword is no longer what it used to be, and the growth gained by absorbing a little spiritual blood has gradually come to use. Feeling the coercion on Ziling Sword's body, Bai Xingjian was so frightened that he didn't dare to approach. Xiao Bai Ling instantly retreated, like seeing a cat and a mouse, turning into an aura, and then returned to the White Star Sword.

"Xiaobai?"

Hua Xinyue saw Xiaobai running back into the spirit sword in fright, so she had to increase the strength of the magic circle in her hand. For a moment, Zi Ling'er was pressed down by Hua Xinyue's aura. If this continues to be consumed, the aura of the Flower Heart Moon will be exhausted......

Hua Xinyue raised her head to the sky and roared, increasing the strength of the magic circle to the maximum. A powerful aura instantly pierced through Zi Ling'er. As the aura dissipated, Hua Xinyue gasped and looked in the direction of Zi Ling'er vigilantly.

Don't be fine! I don't believe you're going to lose!

Sure enough, Zi Ling'er stood in place, except for a slight crack on the ground under her body and a few scratches on her palm.

"Spiritual power is almost running out......" Zi Ling'er shook her palm, as if she wanted to shake off the pain. Hua Xinyue's spiritual power skyrocketed just now, which would definitely hurt Hua Xinyue's body and make her overdraft for a while.

"Yes! If you can have half of your spiritual power, it will be enough to support it for a while......" Hua Xinyue gasped hard, recalled the White Star Sword, placed it in the palm of her hand, and held the hilt of the sword.

"Do you want to play another game? Re-deciding the winner? Zi Ling'er threw a pill in the direction of Hua Xinyue, Hua Xinyue caught it steadily, then threw it into her mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Don't fight~ Don't fight~ Xiaobai won't come out! Your Ziling scared her! "Hua Xinyue revoked the illusion sword technique" I still can't fight with you......" Hua Xinyue frowned and shook her head.

"If you don't fight with me for spiritual power at the beginning, you may still have some chance of winning." Zi Ling'er pinched Xiao Man's waist and analyzed it seriously. Reading Building

"It's not like I've been fooled early in the morning...... Hua Xinyue had to admire, Zi Ling'er's judgment ability to strike first. If she hadn't set up the magic circle attack at the beginning, making herself anxious, and opening the magic circle, it wouldn't have ended so quickly.

"This aura is really bold to use......" Xiahou, the princess of the Southern Regions, calmed down and patted her brother's shoulder, asking her brother to pay attention to the situation on Zi Ling'er's side.

"She has always had a lot of spiritual power...... "It's not the first time that Xiahou Baichuan has seen Zi Ling'er release the aura of the magic array, this is also what they have seen Zi Ling'er heroically dissipate, one of them is only one of them, "The top ten battles after that will be even more exciting than now......

"Then I'll really wait and see......"

Xiahou Jingxin is 17 years old this year, and her level is also in the realm of ascension, as a princess of the Southern Regions, her cultivation is naturally excellent. An ice-blue robe was wrapped around the fair and clean skin, revealing the delicate and fair collarbones and swan neck, Danfeng's eyes were a little unruly and proud, and the ink-colored constant eyebrows increased her temperament that belonged to the princess, and her appearance was atmospheric.

"Sister!" Ying Ying was smiling. The little face also brought the excitement that Zi Ling'er stayed behind when she just fought. The red fluttering little face, slightly shy and slightly excited, quickly swayed at the victorious Zi Ling'er, waving her little hand, so that Zi Ling'er noticed her.

"Yingying!" Zi Ling'er also responded to Li Ying and waved her hand, the affinity towards Ying Ying was in stark contrast to the heroic appearance she had just squandered her spiritual power.

All of this is in Xuan Mowei's eyes, but there is a lack of a woman like Zi Ling'er among his favorite concubines.

Raising his eyes and looking at Han Xuanling in battle, Han Xuanling was fighting with a man at this time, and the fighting figure swayed on the martial arts arena, which also formed a contrast with her weaker figure. As soon as he thought that this was his future concubine, the corners of his mouth raised a smug smile again.

Although Han Xuanling is not as good as Zi Ling'er's spiritual power and talent, and he does not have Zi Ling'er's cute and slightly green face, he has an unearthly temperament. The kind of demeanor of everyone's ladies is just right for him to be his concubine.

At the end of the game, after Han Xuanling won the game, she was calm and composed, not half proud in her eyes, but a little indifferent and stable, she handed over the wooden sword in her hand to the referee and got off the stage to rest, and left the venue without stopping for half a moment.

"Wei'er......" Xuan Mowei heard his father's call, and quickly turned his head and nodded in response. You also saw the battle just now in Han Xuanling, are you still satisfied with this future princess? "The family affairs of Han Xuanling are the family affairs set by Wang Xuanyan of the Eastern Regions.

"Satisfied......" Xuan Mowei said, nodding slightly, more perfunctory.

"I just saw this purple girl, her ability is also very good, why don't you decide Yuan'er's family affairs......" After hearing the word Yuan'er, Xuan Mowei's fist was clenched under him, and a pair of starchy eyes were full of fierceness.

It's him again! Every time, my father only thinks of Yuan'er! When did he think about himself? Just because his younger brother has the qualification to cultivate immortals as soon as he is born, he can be loved by his father? And even if he has the same level and the same ability as that guy, he still has no chance to turn the situation around?

That man...... It was Xuan Moyuan, the youngest son of the King of the Eastern Regions, and the younger brother of Xuan Mowei. He has always been gifted and intelligent, so he is naturally endeared and loved by his family and others. has been treated unfairly since he was a child, which makes Xuan Mowei really hate his half-brother.

"Everything is at the ...... of the Father"

Xuan Mowei didn't want to continue to talk about things related to Xuan Moyuan, so he hurriedly perfunctory, and responded to his father's words, but the dissatisfaction in his heart continued to spread......

……

A white dress flew up with the wind, and with a brisk and clean pace, he came to the scene of the game.

This is the first time that Dump Yun has appeared in public, and it has attracted the attention of many people at once. Looking at the extraordinary Pour Yun, everyone guessed that he was the eldest disciple of Elder Yunxian.

"It's so handsome......"

The junior sisters screamed, committing nymphomaniac, they had long wanted to see the handsome face of Senior Brother Qianyun, and their eyes towards Qianyun gradually became excited and hot.