Hmmm—"

Suddenly, Meng Luanyu felt a chill in her neck, and when she looked down, Lan Moli's sword was already on her neck.

"Mrs. Dream, you've lost." Lan Moli attached herself to Mengluanyu and said slowly.

"Huh!"

Meng Luan sneered, turned around, and dodged Lan Moli's sword.

"I said Li'er, you're still too simple."

Meng Luanyu smiled and released the spiritual power around him.

"I'm finally willing to do my best."

Lan Moli chuckled lightly and distanced herself from Mengluanyu to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Since you've used all your strength, then I can't hide it."

The corners of Lan Moli's mouth slowly hooked, and the spiritual power of her whole body emanated.

"Oh my God! You see, Lan Moli can actually use spiritual power! ”

"I saw it, it's green! Phantom Emperor! ”

"Isn't Lan Moli a waste of firewood? How can you cultivate, and you are still a powerhouse at the level of the Phantom Spirit Emperor! ”

As soon as they saw the spiritual power emanating from Lan Moli's body, everyone in the audience boiled.

"Is she really the scrap? I'm a little bit unconvinced. ”

"Me too, but the facts are over there, and we have to believe it if we don't believe it."

"Maybe this waste wood has learned some kind of witchcraft!"

"Huh! It's possible, or maybe it's not her, you see her hiding her face and not letting us see, it's definitely not me! ”

"That's right! That waste must be scared, and then find someone to fight instead of her. ”

Beichen Jue heard the words of the audience, silently raised his eyes, glanced at the audience, and the audience immediately quieted down.

"It's noisy."

Beichen Jue said dissatisfiedly.

Two streams of green spiritual power bloomed on the stage.

But even the green is a little different, Lan Moli is light green, and Mengluan is tender green.

Now Meng Luan Yu is already a third-order cultivator of the Phantom Spirit Emperor, and Lan Moli is still at the first level of the Phantom Spirit Emperor.

Although there are only two orders, the difference in strength is also very large.

"Is Moli okay? Although there is only a gap between the two orders, the difference in strength is still quite large. Jun Mingyang looked at the stage worriedly and said.

"Trust her, she can."

Zi Luolian is very calm on the surface, but in fact, she is also very anxious in her heart.

"The young lady will definitely win, besides, with Brother Beichen here, the young lady will be fine." Jinhua stared at Lan Moli's figure and said firmly. 【…… Aichi Literature ...! Fastest update]

"That's right." Jun Mingyang nodded and shifted his gaze to the stage.

The battle between the two was in full swing, and no one let anyone, they were all going all out, after all, this duel was related to the future development of the Blue Mansion.

The collision between spiritual powers, the fire overflowed.

The audience stared at the two of them, for fear that they would miss something in the blink of an eye.

After a few attacks, although Lan Moli's cultivation was low, she did not have the slightest sense of disadvantage, but became more and more courageous.

Meng Luan frowned, although her cultivation was higher than Lan Moli's, but her cultivation had just stabilized

That's it.

Meng Luanyu's left hand clenched, and suddenly she attacked Lan Moli, and dodged Lan Moli's attack in a few turns.

Lan Moli clenched the Fengxue Divine Sword and stirred it up with Mengluanyu.

Meng Luanyu quickly dodged, and when her left hand came to Lan Moli, she opened it and flipped it, and Meng Luanyu moved away from Lan Moli.

Although this series of actions was fast, it was still completely captured by Lan Moli.

It's poison again.

Lan Moli frowned, not glad that she was invincible, she secretly asked Little Butterfly to help her check it.

"Don't worry, mother, there are no problems."

got the little butterfly's answer, and Lan Moli was relieved.

"I said, Mrs. Meng, don't you use any other tricks than using poison?" Lan Moli said provocatively.

Meng Luanyu didn't speak, and his body was wrapped in spiritual power.

Lan Moli stared at her, and her hand couldn't help but clench a little.

The wind blows the grass, and the flowers fall and pass.

Lan Moli looked at Meng Luanyu vigilantly, Mengluanyu's spiritual power is the wind, and the wind will always be invisible, taking your life.

At this moment, Lan Moli is very entangled, she is an all-round spirit, it would not be good if she sent them out.

Suddenly, a cluster of flames burst out of her hand.

"Mirror?" Lan Moli was puzzled and transmitted the voice to Lan Yuexi.

"I'm here!" Lan Yuexi said.

You know, they are the best partners of the same ace.

"Really, in that case, you're welcome."

Lan Moli shook her head helplessly, and her face changed in the next second.

She carried the fire spiritual power, and the nine nether fires surrounded Lan Moli's side, one green and one red, and the battle between the two officially began.

In order to prevent the spiritual power fluctuations emitted during the battle between the two from hurting those weak people, Beichen Jue set up an enchantment on the stage, so as not to prevent the people from being unable to resist the spiritual power fluctuations of the Phantom Spirit Emperor level, resulting in injuries and other things.

The movement between the spiritual powers, the contact between the two.

Several places on the entire stage have been burned by Lan Moli's Nine Nether Fire, if it weren't for Beichen Jue's enchantment to block it, I'm afraid it would hurt the innocent.

The battle between the Phantom Emperors is no joke.

"Is it really okay?"

Lan Xixue stared at the stage worriedly, she always felt that Mengluanyu's strength did not stop there, and she might still have hole cards that had not been played.

Second sister, you must win.

Wind and fire, because the Nine Nether Flames were too hot, a small mist appeared on the screen cover of the entire enchantment.

The wind can be extinguished or ignited, depending on the angle at which it is blowing.

After being obscured by the mist, everyone couldn't see what was going on inside at all, and could only wait outside anxiously for the result.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Lan Moli said.

"So what? Today, I want you to die here! Meng Luan said coldly.

At this moment, her face is hideous and terrifying, and she is not as gentle and lovely as rumored by the outside world.

"I should have told you that."

Lan Moli struck at Meng Luanyu, and the Fengxue Divine Sword in his hand emitted red light.

I could only hear the sound of a "crackling" fight outside, and I couldn't see what kind of situation was inside at all, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Lan Moli felt her heart tremble, and she immediately stopped, away from Mengluanyu.

"My precious daughter, you seem to have forgotten that I am a master of poison." The corners of Meng Luan's mouth curled up and mocked.

As soon as she saw that Lan Moli was wrong, she knew that she had succeeded.

Lan Moli didn't pay attention to her, and hurriedly took her pulse.

"You just give up, don't do any more useless struggles, this poison can't even be seen by the divine doctor." Meng Luan smiled wickedly.

Lan Moli frowned and asked what happened to the little butterfly.

"Mother, I'm really sorry, I didn't notice that there was a fish that slipped through the net here, and it almost endangered your life, but now it's solved." Little Butterfly said.

"Am I not immune to all poisons?" Lan Moli asked.

"This only exists in those ordinary and common poisons, and some particularly rare poisons still can't be helped, but mother, don't worry, with me and the little bugs, with the two of us, no poison can hurt you." Little Butterfly said confidently.

"That's good." Lan Moli nodded.

Immediately, she raised her head and stared at Meng Luanyu, the Fengxue Divine Sword in her hand had already been replaced by her with Shao Fengdi.

"Oh? How? Can you continue? Meng Luan said defiantly.

"Huh! I'm sorry to disappoint you, but the miracle doctor won't be, but I'm a ghost doctor, a ghost doctor who dares to rob people from death and give people heads to the king of Hades, and I ask Mrs. Dream to ask for more advice. ”

Lan Moli sneered, looking at Meng Luanyu as if she was looking at a dead person.

"You! How can it be? How could you be okay? ”

Mengluanyu felt that something was not right, and suddenly found that Lan Moli didn't seem to be poisoned.

"How could it be?" Lan Moli looked at her amusedly.

She silently raised the Shao Feng flute in her hand and opened her lips.

A tune came out slowly, and everyone outside heard the flute.

It's a "nebula"!

Beichen Jue raised his eyes, very surprised.

You remember the song I taught you.

The flute sound is far away, the green mountains and green waters, the white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers fall.

Everyone was immersed in the sound of the flute, and even Mengluan Yu was deeply immersed in the illusion.

Meng Luan lay comfortably on the ground, the corners of her mouth raised.

When the song was about to end, blood spilled from the corners of Meng Luanyu's mouth.

Just now, when she was fighting Meng Luanyu, the few silver needles she left for Meng Luanyu were to prepare for this.

With the spiritual power carried in the sound of Shaofeng's flute, coupled with the poison being induced, Meng Luanyu died in his dream.

The song ended, the flute sound disappeared, and Lan Moli slowly put down the Shaofeng flute.

"As I said, playing with drugs with me is playing with fire and self-immolation, and when I play with drugs, you don't know where to play with mud." Lan Moli stared condescendingly at Meng Luanyu's corpse.

It was a fishy sweetness that surged up his throat, and blood spilled down the corners of Lan Moli's mouth.

Sure enough, it's still too reluctant

Stronger.

According to the exercises of the third layer of the Fengxue God Tower, Lan Moli urged the use of the Shaofeng flute, but with Lan Moli's current strength, it was still too reluctant.

At this moment, the outside has already boiled.

"It's the Snow Phoenix Flute Immortal!"

"Oh my God, I can hear the flute sound of the Snow Phoenix Dixian in this life, and I will die without regrets!"

"Mom, I'm out of luck!"

With her excellent sense of musicality, Lan Moli successfully captured a group of little fan girls and little fan brothers.

"Jue." Lan Moli called softly.

Beichen Jue heard Lan Moli's voice and understood that she was finished, and with a wave of her sleeves, the enchantment was removed.

The mist gradually dissipated, and what broke into Beichen Jue's eyes was the dream of falling to the ground and the crumbling, pale and very weak Lan Moli.

"Little snowflake!"

Beichen Jue hurriedly went up to support Lan Moli, and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth for her in distress.

"I'm fine, it's just a bit of a drain." Lan Moli shook her head lightly and said weakly.

"Why are you so stupid?" Beichen Jue said distressedly.

"Moli!"

"Glass!"

"Xiaoli!"

When everyone saw Lan Moli come out, they hurriedly surrounded him, completely ignoring Mengluanyu who was paralyzed on the ground.

Beichen Jue distressedly handed Lan Moli to Shiling to support.

"The winner of this duel is Lan Moli, the second lady of the Lan family. From this day forward, there will be no more Dream Clansmen in the world. ”

Beichen Jue's voice reached everyone's ears.

Then he went to help Lan Moli.

"Oh my God, what did I see! Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually went to help that waste! ”

"I wish I was the weakest person right now!"

A group of girls in the mood for love were heartbroken when they saw Beichen Jue behaving like this.

"Be quiet!"

Xuan Jin walked out, followed by two guards.

Xuan Jin glanced over, and the two guards opened the edict in their hands.

(End of chapter)

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