Ye Qiu's smile suddenly froze, and then gradually disappeared on his face.

Then his body trembled, and the faint blue light on the folding fan in his hand continued to breathe.

At this time, he really wanted to slap Duan Haochen to death with a folding fan, but seeing the seriousness on his face and the curiosity in his eyes, he couldn't help it.

"Why do you ask?" Ye Qiu's face twitched.

"I saw that Ling Cheng's sword, but it still didn't break through your defense, except for the turtle war spirit, there is no such powerful defense. ”

Duan Haochen didn't notice that Ye Qiu's face was already as black as the bottom of a pot, and he didn't notice the smile that Murong Ziyue was about to hold back.

"That's called Xuanwu, that's called Xuanwu, it's not a turtle, it's not a turtle!"

Ye Qiu finally couldn't help but use the fan in his hand to hit Duan Haochen's head a few times.

"Is there any difference?" Duan Haochen muttered to himself, covering his head.

snickered in his heart, it turned out that it was really true, but he was a good son, but the spirit of martial arts was a turtle, presumably Ye Qiu was also a little sad.

But after thinking about it, Duan Haochen thought about it again, but it was really strong!

The Ye family's inheritance battle spirit is the Xuanwu of the earth system, and the defense of the Ye family's martial artists is the strongest, this is not a secret, and only Duan Haochen does not know.

At this time, he was still admiring Ye Qiu's strong defensive power, but he didn't know that in the endless years that followed, his Creation Bell once became a nightmare for countless martial artists who were known for their strong attack power.

......

After Ye Qiu and Ling Cheng, the rhythm of Xiaoxiang's martial arts gradually pushed to a climax, and the warriors who went to the battle platform gradually became the great spiritual warriors of the Spirit Sea Realm.

However, whether it was a spirit warrior or a great spirit warrior, Duan Haochen could not get rid of the fate of being shouted to fight.

The Great Spirit Priest of the Spirit Sea Realm's disgust or jealousy towards Duan Haochen did not decrease in the slightest.

"Sure enough, no matter what realm of martial artists, jealousy will be their hideous face, it seems that this is a common problem. ”

Duan Haochen smiled helplessly again.

"Brother Haochen, you really don't plan to show your hands this time, are you just a spectator?"

The sun has set in the west, and the Xiaoxiang Huiwu is about to come to an end, and there are still countless people shouting for Duan Haochen, but this guy is still not moving, Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask again.

"Naturally, it's going to be a fight, otherwise it's really boring, but isn't the time yet, just wait. ”

Duan Haochen stroked the hair on the corner of his forehead and smiled slightly.

"Hey, Duan Haochen, this young man invites you again, do you dare to come up? If you don't dare, please leave Miss Murong's side as soon as possible, you don't have the courage to fight, and you are not qualified to stay by Miss Murong's side." ”

The sword sinks, and the second-rate forces outside the North Spirit City ask the young owner of the Sword Mountain Villa, the Linghai is a heavy realm, and the strength is not bad.

This is the second time he has appeared on stage, and the second time he has invited Duan Haochen.

This person's admiration for Murong Ziyue has long been well known, and this is even more obvious at this time.

Naked jealousy!

"Looks like it's my fault. ”

Hearing Jian Shen's words, a smile appeared on Murong Ziyue's face, but the smile was a little cold.

Duan Haochen was just about to say that you finally realized your mistake.

Immediately, I heard Murong Ziyue say again: "Blame me for being too friendly to this person, well, then I will solve this matter." ”

As soon as the words fell, Duan Haochen felt a fragrant breeze blowing beside him, and Murong Ziyue's figure had already reached the battle platform.

"Miss Murong, below..."

Seeing that Murong Ziyue was actually standing in front of him, Jian Shen's face suddenly bloomed with an outstanding smile.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Ziyue: "I'm here to fight you, but Miss Ben is looking at where you are qualified to say so." ”

Jian Shen's smile froze, and his face was gloomy like water.

The fire of jealousy continued to rise from his chest, and soon he was on his head.

"Pick up!"

There was a trace of disdain on Murong Ziyue's face, and her spiritual power suddenly turned into a purple afterimage, and she arrived at Jian Shen's side in the blink of an eye.

The fragrant wind entered his nose, and Jian Shen didn't have time to revel in it, so he suddenly felt a strong impact on his body.

It turned out to be Murong Ziyue's slender jade handprint, which was on his chest.

The body couldn't help but fly high, and then hit the ground heavily.

Consciousness is directly blurred, unconscious!

"That's it, what's the right to say about him. Murong Ziyue clapped her hands with a contemptuous expression.

Jian Shen's strength was already at the level of the middle and upper reaches of Xiaoxiang Academy, but he was still defeated by Murong Ziyue's move, and even Murong Ziyue had not yet used the power of the Spirit Martial Battle Soul.

Such strength can be seen.

The entire Xiaoxiang Academy was quiet again at this moment.

But it wasn't because of Murong Ziyue's strength, just because of her attitude at this time.

Murong Ziyue was furious!

Murong Ziyue was angry for a man!

Oh my God, what sad news!

"Click, click..."

This was all a heartbreaking voice, and when she saw Murong Ziyue with this appearance, all the people who had illusions about her were desperate.

At this time, the jealousy of Duan Haochen turned into hatred.

Duan Haochen looked at this scene helplessly, feeling pain and happiness in his heart.

"It's... Goo..."

Ye Qiu, who was beside Duan Haochen, was also shocked, looked at Duan Haochen and then at Murong Ziyue with a cold expression on the battle platform, swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, but was speechless.

On the other side, in the center of the Duan family's crowd, Duan Lin's expression was gloomy for a moment, and the killing intent flowed for a moment and then regained his calm, and he smiled faintly and didn't say anything.

"Since Miss Ben has already come up, it's not good to go down, which of the two of you will come first?"

Murong Ziyue's expression was still cold, as if she was still a little worried about the words of the sword Shen.

With that, a long dark purple whip appeared in her hand, and mysterious power circulated over it.

Ye Qiu shrunk his neck, and when Murong Ziyue's gaze looked at him, he actually moved two steps behind Duan Haochen slightly.

"Brother Ye, you can't be afraid of him, right?" Duan Haochen was shocked, he had seen Ye Qiu's strength.

"Why not?" Ye Qiu asked, without the slightest embarrassment on his face.

He said: "Normally, it's okay to say, you can do it to the point, but now don't you see that this girl is in a gas head? That sword Shen is too wasteful, obviously she didn't get out of the air, can't I go up now and become a punching bag?"

After the words fell, Ye Qiu glanced at Duan Haochen a few times faintly, as if to say, it's not all your fault for this matter...

"Eh, with Brother Ye, your strength should be not much different from that of Purple Moon Girl, isn't it so miserable?" Duan Haochen was shocked again, the information revealed in Ye Qiu's words seemed to be a little not simple.

"Who told you that it's not much worse, for my brother and her, for my brother and her... Forget it, that guy is up, you'll know right away. ”

Ye Qiu didn't finish speaking, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that Duan Lin had already flown onto the stage over there.

Duan Haochen's gaze followed, and this time he could see clearly the specific strength of Murong Ziyue and Duan Lin.

And what he cares about most are only these two people, one is the goal set by the master and the person to surpass in a short time, and the other is the person who has not yet known the purpose, but has unconsciously entered his heart.

However, at this time, he naturally did not know that this idea in his heart was destined to be difficult to realize.