I see, how can there be a sword breath, a sword light and a sword shadow?

How can there be spiritual power surging, cold and killing?

In the open space in front of the Linglong Pagoda, I saw a young man in Tsing Yi playing with the long sword in his hand, and his pink lips under the mask were slightly hooked, revealing a cynical smile.

And at his feet, there was Hua Xiangrong, whose hair was scattered and embarrassed, and he couldn't even get up.

"This, what the hell is going on?" the people who had just arrived at the ground hurriedly asked their friends who had come to watch the battle, "Didn't you say that there was the most wonderful battle in the world?"

What does this mean?

The person who was already in the square wiped his face, and his face was unlovely, "As you can see." You're coming too slowly, you're done. ”

"What ?!!" the man who had just arrived was going crazy, "I have used the fastest flying sword, and it only took a quarter of an hour in total. ”

"Huh...... However, Ye Dashen defeated Hua Xiangrong, and it only took a tea time in total!"

"When you arrive, the daylilies are cold. ”

Everyone's eyes looked at the young man in green clothes, and the whole person was messy in the wind.

Who the hell is this boy?!

It only took one tea time to defeat Hua Xiangrong, who was ninth on the Linglong list.

Where the hell did he come from!!

Hua Xiangrong took a long time before raising his face stained with dust and blood, and stared at Ye Liangchen deadly, his face full of shock, horror and self-doubt.

Mu Yan lightly tapped the ground with the tip of his sword, and asked casually, "Do you still want to continue fighting?"

Hua Xiangrong struggled to get up, but spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Subsequently, the spiritual power in her body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hua Xiangrong's face also became more ugly, and the whole person was weak, even inferior to mortals.

It was as if even a body forging stage cultivator could casually stab her to death.

Mu Yan raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, "It turns out that you have taken [Sheng Hua Dan], no wonder your strength has increased so much in a short period of time." However, you should also know the sequelae of [Sheng Huadan], just for a mere wish, is it worth it?"

As soon as Mu Yan's words came out, everyone on the lookers exploded at once.

"Sheng Hua Dan, isn't that the Seven Rank Pill? Listening to persuasion can make people's cultivation greatly increase, but after seven days, they will be extremely weak. ”

"Phew, I thought Hua Xiangrong was really so powerful, and he entered the top ten of the Linglong list faster than Senior Ouyang, it turned out that all of this was obtained by cheating. ”

"Why are the people of the Silver Feather Palace so shameless! Linglong is fake, and the position of Linglong is also obtained by cheating. In vain, I used to be so eager to enter the Silver Feather Palace. ”

......

The disdainful glances and words of the people around him drowned Hua Xiangrong like a tide.

She had never suffered such humiliation, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Tears could no longer be held back, cutting from her eyes.

At this moment, all her pride and dignity were trampled underfoot.

It's better to live than to die!

But all of this is her own fault.

The battle just now made her clearly realize how far away she was from this teenager.

She didn't even have the courage to be jealous and hateful.

And now, the Sheng Huadan she took gave her no hope of crossing the catastrophe and ascending.

At this moment, she is even more like a waste, anyone can poke her finger to death.

What's the point of living like this?

Hua Xiangrong's eyes flashed with determination, and he suddenly raised his hand suddenly, condensed the last bit of spiritual power in his body, and slapped towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.