"Ziyue, long time no see. ”

Duan Lin smiled at Murong Ziyue, his eyes were full of gentleness and kindness, as if he didn't know that Murong Ziyue and Duan Haochen were extremely close.

"Well, do you want to strike first. ”

Murong Ziyue nodded lightly, and then didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point.

"Uh... If I don't strike first, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to make a move. ”

Duan Lin smiled bitterly, as proud as he was, he had to admit that he was inferior to Murong Ziyue.

"Alright, come on. ”

Murong Ziyue was still expressionless, but she didn't know if it was because of Fang Cai's sword Shen, or because Duan Haochen and Duan Lin were not on good terms.

A touch of coldness appeared in the depths of Duan Lin's pupils again, and then a cyan light poured out, which was the external manifestation of the Duan family's inheritance battle soul Qingmu Spirit Wolf being urged.

At the same time, Duan Lin's gentle and handsome appearance suddenly revealed a bit of wildness, and the ferocity of the beast battle spirit was fully revealed.

In just an instant, he saw Duan Lin's two slender hands curled into claws, his body was as fast as the wind, and he suddenly grabbed Murong Ziyue with powerful spiritual power.

"It's almost time to completely manifest the Aoki Spirit Wolf, it seems that this kid from the Duan family is already impacting the Spirit Master Realm. ”

The old man Murong on the side of the battle platform couldn't help but nod lightly when he saw this scene, but he didn't worry about Murong Ziyue at all.

It was too late to say that it was too fast, but in an instant, Duan Lin had already deceived Murong Ziyue into approaching, and his claws went straight to Murong Ziyue's slender neck.

Murong Ziyue's expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, and even her body did not move.

"Whew!"

The next moment, when Duan Haochen's heart was raised to his throat, Murong Ziyue was really clawed and smashed into pieces.

However, Duan Lin's expression did not show the slightest joy, but it changed suddenly.

It's just the afterimage that's broken!

In the next moment, a purple shadow flashed, and the shadows of countless Qianqian jade palms suddenly appeared in front of him.

Duan Lin's momentum suddenly climbed to the peak, and his arms crossed the rungs and his chest in a defensive position.

"Bang bang bang..."

In the next moment, a continuous roar came, and Duan Lin couldn't stop retreating under his feet.

Fang had just appeared in front of his eyes, making it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake, and at this time, all of them turned into a strong attack, and one palm after another bombarded Duan Lin's crossed arms.

Without the power to resist, he took 19 palms from Murong Ziyue in a row.

When Murong Ziyue's palm wind stopped, Duan Lin was quite bitter to find that he was already on the edge of the battle platform, if Murong Ziyue hadn't stopped, he would have been directly bombarded.

"Sure enough, it was a neat defeat. Shaking his head with a wry smile, Duan Lin slowly lowered his arms.

"Thank you Ziyue's men for your mercy. He changed back to his gentle appearance, thanked him, and walked off the battlefield silently.

If it weren't for the mercy of Murong Ziyue's subordinates, Duan Lin's arms would not be as simple as cracking bones.

"Alright, next. ”

Murong Ziyue didn't even glance at Duan Lin, and turned to Duan Haochen and Ye Qiu in the direction and said lightly.

"Goo, Brother Ye, who is that girl on the battlefield?"

Duan Haochen rubbed his eyes hard, looking left and right, looking up and down, and then asked Ye Qiu blankly.

Is this still the Murong Ziyue who is as cute as a fairy and as shy as the little sister next door?

Also, it's too strong, too strong, Duan Haochen thought to himself.

Between the top three people of the younger generation in the Northern Spirit Realm, even if there is a gap, it should be very small.

I never thought that the pride of Duan Lin was still crushed in the hands of Murong Ziyue.

Everyone didn't know what kind of demon Murong Ziyue was, they didn't know where she came from, where she was going to go in the end, and what she was going to do.

She is like a peacock standing tall in a flock of grass chickens, when she is happy, she is also willing to spread her beautiful feathers, let others admire her, when she is unhappy, she is still a noble peacock, no matter how this group of grass chickens scratch their heads and make a gesture, they can't match her just in case.

Whether it's strength or something else, always on top.

Ye Qiu shrank again: "You read it right, that's Murong Ziyue, oh no, Murong Ziyue in a fighting state, now you know why I'm afraid of her." ”

Duan Haochen's face was still shocked: "But it's your turn." ”

"Me, can I not fight?"

Ye Qiu swallowed his saliva and winced a little.

And Murong Ziyue on the battle platform seemed to have seen this scene, and a strange smile broke out at the corner of her mouth, and then her slender jade hand hooked Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu's heart trembled, he could see the fate of Duan Lin's guy clearly, obviously Murong Ziyue, this girl was in a state of excitement.

At this time, his eyes when he looked at Duan Haochen were even more resentful, it's all your fault...

But the next moment he seemed to accept his fate again, and said casually: "That's it, that's it, it's a knife to stretch out your head, and it's also a knife to shrink your head, since you have to suffer this knife every year, what are you afraid of?"

"That, Brother Ye, isn't this Xiaoxiang martial arts something you can refuse?" Duan Haochen was a little puzzled.

Ye Qiu patted Duan Haochen on the shoulder: "Brother Wei told you before, sometimes a martial artist doesn't want to die, but he has to die, just like I don't want to be beaten now, but I have to be beaten this time."

This is the honor of the family and the dignity of martial arts. ”

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu stepped out: "You may not understand it now, but you will know it later." ”

After saying that, Ye Qiu's body showed a kind of awe-inspiring righteousness and heroism, but just when he wanted to jump onto the battle platform, his eyes rolled, as if he thought of something again.

Turning his head and saying to Duan Haochen: "I thought about it for my brother, if you participate in this Xiaoxiang martial arts for the first time, it is indeed not good if you don't gain something, so my brother decided to let you feel what the spirit of martial arts is first." ”

Before the words fell, he saw that the surging and powerful aura on Ye Qiu's body was prominent, and he instantly shrouded Duan Haochen.

The next moment, when Duan Haochen had time to react, his right arm had already been firmly grasped by Ye Qiu.

"Hehe, Brother Haochen, Ziyue is afraid that only you can surrender, go ahead, take care of you for my brother. ”

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ye Qiu's mouth, and he slammed his hand hard, and Duan Haochen was thrown onto the platform by him.

"Brother Ye, you!"

When Ye Qiu turned around to speak to him, Duan Haochen felt a little bad in his heart, he never thought that the dashing and uninhibited Ye Qiu would be so unkind and use him as a shield.

"Hehe, that, Purple Moon, hello..."

Looking at the smug smile on Ye Qiu's face, Duan Haochen sighed in his heart, the calculations of acquaintances are always the most difficult to escape.

But it's not good to go down like this without a sound, and even if you have already come to power, you must have a fight, which is the rule of Xiaoxiang Academy.

A smile that he thought was cute was forcibly squeezed out of his face, and he greeted Murong Ziyue softly.

"You're going to fight me?"

From beginning to end, Murong Ziyue had a weird smile on her face, and Duan Haochen was panicked.

"No, no, no, Ziyue, you misunderstood, I just wanted to ask you if you were injured? Now that I see it, I'm relieved that you're fine, then I won't bother you, go down first." ”

Duan Haochen's head shook like a rattle, and he quickly explained.

Although he is also extremely confident, he also knows that he can't beat Duan Lin at the moment, let alone Murong Ziyue, who crushed Duan Lin.

Murong Ziyue put away the momentum on his body, and looked at Duan Haochen pouting helplessly, this guy doesn't blush and his heart doesn't beat when he lies, how did he come up, doesn't he have eyes?

"Stop. ”

Seeing that Duan Haochen was really about to turn around and leave, Murong Ziyue said coldly.

Duan Haochen paused: "Is there anything else?"

"You're all up, it's not in the rules if you don't fight. ”

Murong Ziyue glanced at him, and said angrily: "Come here, hit me." ”

"No, no, no, I won't do anything with you, if you have to fight, you should do it and throw me down. ”

Duan Haochen hurriedly waved his hand, cursed Ye Qiu again in his heart, and then closed his eyes and prepared to be thrown down by Murong Ziyue.

"Hey..."

Murong Ziyue smiled helplessly: "You really don't want to make a move on me?"

"No, I will never fight your sword. Duan Haochen opened his eyes and said firmly.

"Good. ”

Looking at the sincerity in the young man's eyes, Murong Ziyue's eyes were softened with a touch of softness after all.

Of course, what Duan Haochen didn't know was how much sadness this promise made when he was young would cause when all the truth was unraveled in the future.