Lu Qing gasped, facing the crushing situation, he hated and clasped the ground with his fingers.

No, she didn't want to die yet.

The desire to live made her completely ignore Xu Mochou's black and blue face.

What is waste, Xu Mochou really realized it today, her heart was full of resentment, and others did not dare to open her mouth to persuade her.

Lan Xiaowu saw that Lan Wujiang was winning steadily, and unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips.

Her sister is a light wherever she is.

Lan Yuan's mentor still couldn't see her aura on Lan Wujiang, thinking that Lan Wujiang relied on the fourth order of quenching souls to win the third order of foundation building, and couldn't help but look at Lan Wujiang with admiration.

"What class is she from?"

Some mentors have already begun to inquire about Lan Wujiang's name.

The master of the first class had a red face, and he unconsciously opened his mouth because of his vanity, "This kind of student is naturally from the first class. ”

Just as several mentors were touting each other, Xu Yun sneered and interrupted the conversation of several mentors irritably.

"That was before, didn't you expel Lan Wujiang from the class by yourself this morning?"

"Now she is a major sports institute, and she has nothing to do with Shuge." Xu Yun was tall and stood out from the crowd of mentors, his hands in front of his chest, and he looked even more fierce.

Several teachers looked at the group of masters with strange eyes, and the group of masters shook their sleeves, and after leaving an unreasonable sentence angrily, they strode to the other side to see Lan Wujiang's performance.

The atmosphere gradually quieted down.

On the stage of life and death, Lan Wujiang was not in a hurry to ask for Lu Qing's life, she held the sword, and watched her with cold eyes as she rushed down the platform of life and death again and again.

Then he was bounced back by the power of the contract.

The embarrassed look is unbearable.

The arrogant and domineering female cultivators in the past are in tears at this time.

The inner pressure broke her nerves.

She regretted it, she really regretted it, she shouldn't have been on the stage of life and death with the monster Lan Wujiang.

Xu Mochou only felt a hot pain in his face when he saw Lu Qing's wretched appearance.

"The sword is given to you, and you can finish it yourself." Lan Wujiang threw the Leng Mei Sword in front of Lu Qing.

The sound of the sword falling is crisp.

The pity in her eyes slowed Lu Qing's breathing by half a beat.

Lu Qing trembled and grabbed the Leng Mei sword, and raised his eyes with sweat.

The elixir Xu Mochou gave her was to overdraft her life to improve her cultivation, and the more power she used that shouldn't be used, the faster she would die.

She already had signs in her, but she hadn't noticed it yet.

She held Lan Wujiang's sword, and the essence of her eyes flashed.

This is the capital of her winning!

Lan Wujiang has no sword, how can he win against her?

"Don't think I'm going to thank you! You sent it yourself, idiot!"

Lu Qing grinned frantically, got up from the ground, picked up his sword, and stabbed Lan Wujiang in the abdomen.

As long as she is dead, she will be able to walk out of the stage of life and death alive!

Lan Wujiang sneered and kicked Lu Qing's whole person.

Leng Meijian slammed out of her hand.

She curled up on the ground, her ribs broken several times by Lan Wujiang's kick.

Lan Wujiang was picked up by Leng Mei Jian again without changing his face, and walked in front of Lu Qing step by step.

Place the sword in her hand again.

What could be more painful than a person who longs to live to make her commit suicide?

She smiled gently.

"You...... It's rampant!" Lu Qing gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from between his teeth.

The mouth is filled with the smell of blood.

This is the contempt of the strong for the weak.

Give her the weapon, let her do the tricks, watch her like a clown, but don't kill her.

Because I know I'll never win.

Tears and blood flowed together.

She picked up the sword and was about to give herself a good time, when there was a sharp pain in the dantian, and every bone in her body was terrified.

The dying gaze met Xu Mochou.

Realize that the pill you just took is poisonous.

Lu Qing suddenly smiled, she wanted to get up, crawled in front of Xu Mochou, and asked her if she didn't plan to let her live in the first place.

Whether he wins or loses to Lan Wujiang.

She's just a weapon to be used.

is a ruthless Xu Mochou who crossed the river and demolished the bridge and turned his face.

The last mouthful of blood gushed out of her throat, and Lu Qing slowly closed her eyes and stopped breathing.

The barrier on the stage of life and death is unraveled.

Lan Wujiang wiped the filth off Leng Mei's sword little by little with a handkerchief.

The indifferent face made everyone more afraid of Lan Wujiang.

Who can be so indifferent before life and death? The face does not change color and is as stable as Mount Tai? Without dantian, he still has a brilliant demeanor and is overwhelming everyone?

There is only one person in Lan Yuanlan.

This dusty pearl, after being sharpened by the sand, crushed by the hard disk of the mussel shell, and floating in the sea for several years, finally reappears brilliant.