"Well, just this once, not for example."

Yu Wuji relented.

Yun Lian was satisfied.

Walked on the arena.

At this time, on the side of the Rilun Pavilion, the third round of participants had already been selected, and it was Si Junli.

Si Junli came to power one step earlier than Yunlian.

"Huh."

The moment she saw Si Jun's departure, Yun Lian sneered, her eyebrows and eyes were full of mockery, "Is there no one in Rilun Pavilion anymore, you want to let a child come up and fight." ”

Si Junli was already young.

The facial features have not yet opened, just the appearance of a young boy.

It looks like twelve or thirteen.

The figure is also not tall enough.

Yun Lian didn't seem to have anything wrong with calling him a "child".

Si Junli narrowed dangerously with a pair of pure golden eyes: "To deal with you, one child, it's enough." ”

Yun Lian's eyes were full of murderous intent.

She has a proud figure and a bewitching figure.

deliberately showed it in front of Si Junli, and surrounded him, walking around, and his eyes were also charming, intentionally or unintentionally.

She is the Root of the Mist.

The mist is just charming.

Good looks are an advantage. In addition, she had already practiced charming.

In her opinion.

A teenager like this kind of twelve or thirteen years old is the most likely to be seduced by beauty.

Si Junli twitched from the corner of his eyes: "Auntie, what are you twisting, you are fat." ”

Yun Lian was so angry that her face turned blue on the spot, and she almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "You...... What do you call me? ”

"Auntie." Si Junli chuckled, "You look at least twenty-four or five, twice my age, don't call you aunt, what do you call you?" Aunt? Or an aunt? ”

Yun Lian was mad, trembling all over: "Shut up!" I'm only nineteen! ”

Si Junli shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands: "Oh, yes, then you look really old." Who made you so fat. ”

"Where do I get fat?!"

Yun Lian's head was smoking, and her face was deformed with anger.

Si Junli stretched out his finger and pointed at Yun Lian's waist and buttocks, "Here, it's very fat, it's ugly and dead." ”

Yun Lian's face turned red, she was so angry that she almost didn't come up in one breath, and she really vomited blood: "Shut up!" Shut up! Shut up, stinky little ghost! ”

The figure she has always been proud of, but in the mouth of this stinky little ghost, it has become such an unbearable existence.

It's not in private.

It was said in front of so many people, publicly, and tens of thousands of people were said at the scene.

After that, how can she mix in the academy?

"Stinky little ghost ruins my reputation!" Yun Lian gritted her teeth with hatred.

This hatred almost overshadowed Su Jiujiu's hatred for hurting Long Shenya.

"The people of the Rilun Pavilion, with this quality, one is more damned than the other!"

She clenched the Lotus Mist Knife and attacked.

"Lotus Mist Yae Sakura!"

The shadow of the knife is heavy.

In his hands, he turned into countless cherry blossom petals, spreading in the endless mist.

The entire arena was shrouded in a fog.

There are also countless cherry blossom petals.

Don't underestimate these cherry blossom petals, they are not entities, but are transformed by the spiritual power of water mist, and their attack power is terrifying, comparable to a small blade.

And Yun Lian herself also seemed to turn into mist, and an eightfold shadow appeared, revolving around Si Junli in the center.

The speed of rotation is very slow at first.

Faster and faster, faster and faster.

In the end, it was so close that it became a circle of shadows, and it was completely impossible to tell who was who.

The mystery of the Lotus Mist Illusion is the word "fast".