Chapter 219: G·
Xuan Tanghua's shyness only lasted for a moment, and then he returned to the style of the senior sister of the Ethereal Peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
She glanced at Lin Honglu roughly, cleared her throat, and asked seriously: "This is closer to the ring, what's the matter, isn't it?" ”
"Okay, okay, senior sister, you're just standing there - we can't take care of it!"
As he spoke, Lin Honglu raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly in the direction of Yisi, and his tongue curled as if he was about to be swallowed by him, and the ambiguous meaning in this was simply obvious.
The people who ate melons were really interested in Lin Honglu, and one by two squeezed their eyebrows, and cast interested eyes at Xuan Tanghua and Yisi.
What's going on?
Yuan Qingwu and Xuan Tanghua are two people......
Yuan Qingwu, this dog is going against the sky! It's just that the inner door is bigger than the one that shines, and it's just a blink of an eye, what the hell, even the begonia on the ethereal peak is folded in his hand!?
In the eyes of everyone who were either surprised or jealous, Xuan Tanghua did not categorically deny the implication in Lin Honglu's words.
Since Yuan Qingwu is willing to repay his debt to her all these years, what reason does she have to resent him? Besides, her relationship with Yuan Qingwu is not unsightly, and she doesn't bother to hide it.
Xuan Tanghua's silence made this group of good deeds more and more noisy, causing the two people facing each other on the stage to look sideways.
Jiang Jinhui listened attentively, and after only a while, he understood the cause and effect.
While sighing that Yuan Qingwu's method of coaxing the girl was really terrifying, Jiang Jinhui laughed, but accidentally found out...... This Baomu boy, don't you also admire that begonia?
I saw that Baomu Zhongyang didn't look at him as an opponent, and his eyes seemed to be glued to Xuan Tanghua's body.
But what about Xuan Tanghua?
Following her line of sight, it wasn't who Isis was.
What is this, the road is narrow?
Jiang Jinhui smiled playfully: "Tut-tut, Senior Brother Baomu, Senior Brother has some sympathy for you, except for the two swords, these days, you have broken a lot of things!" ”
Suddenly being pierced by Jiang Jinhui's thoughts, Baomu Zhongyang's eyes suddenly rose turbulently.
Ignoring the fact that he had no weapon in his hand, he jumped in front of Jiang Jinhui and raised his hand to fight, which was another high-level spell of Ethereal Peak: Xingyun Palm!
In an instant, the originally clean sky seemed to be covered with a thin veil, and then, this veil became thicker and thicker, first cotton wool, then bricks and stones, and finally, turned into a white heaven and earth prison cage, pressing on Jiang Jinhui!
Baomu Zhongyang is worthy of being one of the geniuses who are most favored by Chongxu's high-level among the disciples of this generation.
Chongxu Mountain stands with a "sword", but it is not only a sword.
Ten thousand years have passed, and the one person, one sword and one peak that founded Chongxu Mountain has gradually evolved into a splendid scenery of swords like forests and twelve peaks.
In addition to the sword, on the way to the question, it can be said that a hundred flowers are blooming on Chongxu Mountain.
Fists, palms, legs, feet, mantras, seals, whips, all have many peerless learnings.
And Xingyun Palm is one of them.
The criterion for judging the skill of Xing Yun's palm is very simple, that is, when he takes the palm, he can affect the celestial phenomena within a radius.
Baomu Zhongyang's Xingyun palm, close to the sky and the earth, west to Wuding Peak, east to Tai'an outside the city to seek immortal forest, north to the Ethereal Peak, south to the Great Day Peak, clear and clear sky, in one day changed.
Some people were silent at the foot of the Great Sun Peak, while others frowned and shook their heads on the Ethereal Peak.
Jiang Jinhui, who is under the palm of Xing Yun, is advancing proudly!
"Boom-"
"Zheng!"
"Whew-"
At the first blow, his sword was pressed against the cage that had fallen from heaven;
In the second sound, the spiritual energy of the pinnacle of the foundation surged on the sword;
The third sound, the sword breaks through the sky! The out-of-body flesh crashes into the steel cage......
"Boom!"
This is the last sound!
Through the hole he knocked out with his body, Jiang Jinhui met Baomu Zhongyang's incredulous gaze.
The latter opened his mouth to speak, but the former didn't want to give him another chance to confess. No matter what was about to spit out of his mouth was the words of exclamation, or the sound of inwardness, Jiang Jinhui didn't want to listen to it.
Let's end here......
Jiang Jinhui is in the sky, and another sword is out!
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”
The heaven and earth cage of Baomu Zhongyang, in an instant, is full of holes!
The crowd of onlookers under the ring was in chaos in an instant.
Depend on! You're full of Baomu Zhongyang, what are you doing with such a powerful Xingyun palm?
And you, Uncle Jiang Jinhui, your old man has gone out of the cage, but it hurts us to watch the excitement below, you are splitting and exploding, isn't this a stone rain for us?
Even if we are not afraid of smashing, it is not good to smash the flowers and plants in the mortal world.
At this moment, maybe in the immortal forest in the mortal world, there will be a bizarre story of the immortal anger and the fall of the white stone disaster.
Xuan Tanghua didn't move, she just stood silently by Yisi's side.
And in the circle with Isis as the center and a radius of one zhang, there is no stone rain falling.
Lin Honglu has always been the most clever one, and when he saw that there was still a vacant seat on Senior Brother Qingwu's left hand, he wanted to step forward and hug his thigh.
But he hit a wall called Xuan Tanghua headlong.
"Senior sister!"
Touching his aching forehead, Lin Honglu turned his head and complained to Iss: "Senior brother! ”
But aliens are used to being alone, and they won't have any feelings for you because they once ripped off one of your arms.
Besides, he didn't have the time to spare.
Just when Jiang Jinhui was overcoming Baomu Zhongyang, the entire Heart Demon World trembled slightly.
And when Isis magnifies this tremor by another hundred and eighty times, it will be the day he will break the catastrophe and leave!
"The winner has been decided, Uncle Ming Zhengqi."
Between heaven and earth, in addition to this place, there is another place that has not been wet by the torrential stone rain.
Ming Zhengqi, the master of the Unfixed Peak, the witness of the three-day covenant, was standing silently on the other side of the ring.
If you are more serious, Jiang Jinhui has certainly not won at this time.
The Cloud Robbery Palm is only one of the spells that Baomu Zhongyang is particularly proficient in, and apart from it, he has never used any of the Ethereal Seven Uniques. And Baomu Zhongyang is not without the strength to fight again at this time.
But sometimes, winning or losing, you don't need both sides to fight to the death to tell who wins and who loses.
That's ugly.
"After January, the Immortal Ascension Club will be fought by Jiang Jinhui's nephew!"
"No!"
Baomu Zhongyang turned his head angrily, but only saw the sword shadow of Ming Zhengqi floating away.
Offstage, the disciples of the Ethereal Peak shouted injustice while dodging the stone rain.
What are you kidding, Uncle Baomu hasn't even used one ten-thousandth of his strength, why was he sentenced to lose?
At this moment, a voice sounded in their ears, which suddenly made this group of skipping party who were not thinking about cultivation and running here to see the excitement startled, and then died down.
Baomu Zhongyang also heard a voice, so he closed his unwilling eyes and was silent.
"Let's go to the wilderness."
The rhythm of the piano on the ethereal peak said.