After drinking, he clenched the staff with both hands, quickly condensed the exercises, and in the blink of an eye, his hands were raised high and he was about to swing the staff to attack, and at the moment when the exercises condensed in the red clothes were about to burst out, the feeling of 'prophet' that lurked in Dole's consciousness was also stimulated. The power that is about to burst out is definitely not something that he can resist with his cultivation that has just passed a heavy level, and he was originally here to perfunctory Zuo Mu's daziness, and he feels that it is already great to this day, and he still thinks about it.

Turned around and ran, running so fast that like a gust of wind, the hot wheels rose under his feet, and he ran to the edge of a corner of the battle platform in a few big steps, thinking that this kid was not beaten, but he didn't expect this kid to be so unbeaten, and he ran away before he was beaten. There was another uproar of contempt in the audience, and Dole had taken care of so much there, and it was important to escape, and he spread his arms and prepared to jump down the beautiful fish.

"Dole, don't run!"

A coquettish chant suddenly sounded below, and Zhixin didn't know when he actually came to the battle platform, covered his mouth with his hands, and shouted at Dol in the shape of a trumpet, still like that domineering order. What made Dole even more unimagined was that Merlin was actually with her confidant, looking up at him with her beautiful eyes wide open.

Mei Lin was naturally pulled by her confidant, in fact, she also wanted to see what kind of skills this sloppy scoundrel boy who could save her brother was. Suddenly heard Mei Lin's shouting, as well as the stunned gaze of his little daughter-in-law, he was about to jump off and stopped, his raised hands stopped in mid-air, and his little daughter-in-law came to the scene to understand herself, if you want to lose, you can't lose like this.

turned around and wanted to go back and fight hard, but it was too late, and the hands raised in red had already waved down heavily. The staff swung out a golden thunderbolt and slammed into it. Or was it the 'prophet' lurking in consciousness who detected the direction of the force that came from his back. 'Oh my god,' Dolwa screamed, with a cliff ahead and a dead end behind. He hugged a large wooden pillar towering above the battle platform next to him at the edge of the corner, and quickly and flutteringly hugged the wooden pillar and turned around half a circle, and actually swayed from one side of the corner to the other.

The golden light smashed into the body of Dolganba and boomed into the air, just in the exclamation of the confidant, the monks of the Wuliang Temple who were watching cheered for the red clothes, and the thunderous blow was dodged by Dol's seemingly thrilling but very embarrassing way.

These four temporary battle platforms are all modeled after the 'soul battle platform'. Each of the four corners was a huge tree towering above it, and whether it was luck or not, Doll escaped with the help of this large wooden pillar. After the body fell, Dole wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Grandma, this woman is so ruthless, she almost killed Lao Tzu." ’

Seeing it in the eyes of the red cloth, this dry boy dodged his inevitable blow as if he was playing a trick, a sneer at the corner of his mouth was no longer conservative, and he once again condensed the mana of his whole body, jumped up in the air with a coquettish shout, and smashed his hands again in mid-air, and the golden light was more violent than the previous blow, and the head and face were smashed. It's still the same as last time. At the moment when the red coat was about to attack, Dole had already taken the lead. Stepping on the hot wheels, he swooped from this corner to the opposite corner, and hugged another big wooden pillar tightly, tighter than hugging his daughter-in-law, as if this wooden pillar was his mother.

The mana of the whole body was used for this run, and the red-clothed monk was a long-distance attacker, and the distance between the two of them was thirty paces apart, which was even more conducive to Dore's escape. Bang, the battle platform was smashed out of a big hole by the golden light that was split, and it was actually dodged by this kid again, the deep frowning forehead of the red clothes was completely enraged, and the beautiful figure fell, and he didn't make too many adjustments to take advantage of the situation, and the staff pulled out a half-arc of golden light horizontally, and quickly smashed into Dole, who was clinging to the wooden pillar in the far corner.

You kid likes to run, and the golden light that splits out horizontally covers half of the battle platform, it depends on whether your kid can run or not! However, the tactics of the red coat seemed to have been seen through by Dole in advance, and as soon as he waved his staff, this kid really jumped upwards like a monkey, jumping more than two feet high, and the golden light smashed under his feet, hitting the wooden pillar, and the towering wooden pillar crumbled in the boom.

There was a deathly silence in the audience, without the noise just now, exclamations, ridicule, and everyone's eyes widened, including Zhixin and Mei Lin, who were lucky enough to escape once or twice, how could they escape three times, four times, and this kid seemed to be thrilling and embarrassed, but the careful monk had already seen that this kid had made a dodge move before the red-clothed attack, and every time he dodged accurately.

Could it be that the direction of the red cloth's attack has been felt by this kid in an instant, this is the dragon feather? The family blood inheritance limit technique 'perception' can only be done, and the monks of the Wuliang Temple who are familiar with the 'perception' technique are completely shocked by their surprise.

In the midst of the rage, the red clothes sensed the strangeness of this kid, and missed three consecutive blows, and simply opened the golden light staff and poured down like a raging storm, and Dole was embarrassed to run around in the middle of the booming golden light, and in the exclamations of the audience like a tide, one danced heartily and took the advantage, and the other jumped up and down in a hurry.

The bosom heart below and Mei Lin's nervous heart jumped to the chest, especially the bosom friend's pink face was frightened and white, the two beautiful girls held hands and held them high, with the hanging heart has never had a chance to fall, the fingers held tightly in the bosom exclamation unconsciously pinched deep into Mei Lin's white skin. The worry is overflowing, and I don't know why I am so worried about such a sloppy boy who has nothing to do with it, it seems that it has far exceeded the friendship between friends.

The golden light swept through the front and back of him like a sharp blade, Dole was in danger every time, but every time there was no danger, the red clothes dancing in the wind were overflowing with golden light, the huge wooden limbs were shattered in the rumbling roar, the wood chips were splashed in the wind, and the red clothes in the anger seemed to be about to tear down the battle platform, followed by the anger to the passion buried in the body, and the passion was all directed at the embarrassed boy opposite.

"Dore, shoot back!"

The last loud cry in a hurry, and Dole heard it in his ears and cried out in his heart, "I can't hide, so I still have time to fight back!" After the flying red-clothed passion reached its highest point, it finally began to slowly subside, receding like a flood ebbing, and the unrestrained squandering of mana was finally exhausted.

The assault finally stopped, and Redcoat gasped for air with his staff in hand. The towering chest rose and fell violently with rapid breathing. It swelled up and down like a wave. The escape is finally over. Dole bent over his knees with his hands on his knees, and he was gasping for breath as much as he was tired. The exclamations from the audience also stopped, the continuous calls were hoarse, and the people below kept panting.

This is really a tiring duel, it is estimated that it is the most tiring duel so far, the people who fight are tired of watching, the tired ones who attack can no longer attack, and the tired ones who dodge can't run anymore. Could it be that this is a showdown without results, a showdown without shedding a drop of blood. The two beautiful girls finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the raised hands slowly fell, Mei Lin looked at her little hands that were about to be pinched blood, and now she felt extremely painful and didn't understand why Zhixin was so worried about this guy, is this just a duel! It's not a life-and-death struggle.

And those monks of the Infinite Temple who watched the battle, while breathing, couldn't help but admire this kid a little, running away and dodging can play to such an extreme, not something that can be done by one person. If you don't fight back and dodge, you will already die in this stormy attack.

Dole gasped and looked up at the red-robed shirt opposite, only to see the towering chest rise and fall violently under the tight-fitting robe. A stream of scorching heat rushed up to the nostrils, and was about to erupt wildly, covering his nostrils in a panic, and his mouth began to curse again. You're very passionate today, right, and now you're too passionate, see what you do next. ’

The mouth was still muttering, and the red-clothed staff was holding a staff and walked slowly towards him, since I couldn't hit you from a distance, I would hit you in front of you, chase your ass and beat you, see how you run! After resting, the red clothes finally came up with a solution, and the angry idea was also a helpless solution, because the little mana left in the body could no longer support the continuous spell attacks.

Seeing this beautiful woman walking towards him, Dole was shocked, 'What is this woman going to do, is she still going to fight!' Frightened, he straightened up and hurriedly stepped back, he took one step back and the redcoat took two steps, and under the pressure of the redcoat, Dole retreated to the far corner of the battle platform, and hit his head on a huge pillar behind him.

With no way back, Dole turned around and hugged the giant pillar, rubbed his hands and feet against the top of the giant pillar with a few strokes, and sat on top of the giant pillar with his buttocks. Hahaha, there was another burst of exaggerated laughter below, this kid is really funny to the extreme, I have never seen such a cultivator, even the giant pillar has become a place to hide, this kid is simply too talented, talented to genius, even Mei Lin can't cry or laugh in his eyes, is this the person who saved his brother! What else would he do besides running for his life!

"You come down!"

The red coat approached, raised his head and poked the staff angrily, this scoundrel boy actually climbed on it, his plan fell through again, it was impossible to climb up himself.

"I'm not coming down." Dole pouted and shook his head like a rattle.

"You can't get down!"

The beautiful face in red turned pale and shouted.

"I just won't come down!" Dole still shook his head, his hands on his chest and smug touch, you dead woman told you to do it lightly, if you have to fight to death, you will be angry with you.

The red cloth opened the staff and smashed it towards the giant pillar, and the only bit of mana left in his body was used for this blow, and the golden light once again pierced the fiery sky, rumbling, and the giant pillar was smashed at close range.

At this moment, Dole jumped down with the fallen giant pillar, and the 'Divine Dragon Whip' wrapped around his waist with both hands in mid-air quickly held it in his hand, crackling, holding the Divine Whip high and swinging it down with both hands, a deep cold light flashed, and the fierce wind in the cold light slashed violently towards the red clothes under him. Just as the red robe was concentrating the last bit of mana, the 'Prophet' felt that this force was much weaker than it had been at the beginning, as if this woman was already at the end of her power.

Although he was facing the same situation, he couldn't help but bet on this, Hongyi didn't expect that this kid would attack at this time after escaping for most of the day, and hurriedly waved his staff again to block the attack.

Boom, the red clothes retreated, straight to the edge of the battle platform, he was already at the end of the crossbow, although the other party was barely pulling out a wind blade, but the power of the artifact was majestic, the red clothes stood on the edge, and the shaking body seemed to be crumbling. Wow, there was a big uproar below, but I didn't expect the battle situation to change in an instant.

As soon as Dole's body fell, he didn't stop, and his dry body on tiptoe rushed towards Redcoat like a bolt of lightning, roaring rampantly, 'You go die', Red's body was trying to control the shaky figure, but the dry figure that turned into electric light was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Towards this glamorous figure volleyed a flying kick, boom, the glamorous figure flew out upside down, jumped over the high platform, fell to the ground on his back, and the corner of his mouth was smeared with blood, almost the same as Xiangsi Feiyu won.

Wow, the bosom friend waved her hands excitedly and jumped and jumped, her face was filled with a bright smile like a spring day, as if she had returned victoriously, and Mei Lin was also overjoyed, and finally saw this guy's ability, although he didn't win so majestic and not very upright, no matter what, he always knocked down the other party, and deep down in his heart he really changed his feelings about this rogue boy a little bit.

The group of monks of the Infinite Temple who were watching could hardly believe that this was the result, and after a moment of silence, they gradually became noisy again.

"Hey, I can't see that this kid's rotten straw whip really has two brushes."

"This kid is really a ghost, first exhaust the mana of the red clothes, and then seize the opportunity to win with one blow. The red coat is really careless! An older cultivator sighed heartily as he twisted his long black beard.

"This kid is not only very cunning, but also seems to have some kind of strange spell, a spell similar to 'perception', I don't know how the Ming Feng Sect could have such a spell! But with all such strange spells used in escaping, this kid is really the first person! I don't know that the ancestors of the Long Yu family, who are proud of their 'perception', know that this kid is so bad at this thaumaturgy, and he is still sleeping under the nine springs! The other monk took the stubble, and his words were not sure whether he was self-deprecating or jealous, or maybe both.

"I declare that the Mingfeng Sect has won!" The Black Flame Academy, who was presiding over the duel, strode onto the battle platform, grabbed Dole's hand and announced it loudly.

Seeing that the battle situation had been decided, the two monks of Wuliang Temple who were watching helped up the red clothes, one left and one right, holding the red clothes that were still unconvinced at the moment, and walked into the distance. finally showed his face in front of his daughter-in-law once, although this face was not very bright, but after all, he won, and unconsciously began to get nervous again.

Jumped down directly from the battle platform with a big step, shook his hands with his little chicken legs and swaggered towards the two little beauties who only left Zhixin and Mei Lin under the empty battle platform, and just approached, Zhixin flashed with joyful eyes:

"Dole, I finally know your name, it turns out that your name is Dole, you are amazing!"

"There, there. I didn't even think that I could defeat her, because she was too passionate, too impulsive, and tired herself. Picking at the back of his head, he grinned stupidly, and was humble in the face of the little cutie's compliment, but this modesty sounded so fake no matter how it sounded.

After being modest, he looked at Mei Lin again, Mei Lin responded to him with a shallow smile, those who win are heroes, although they are a dry and scoundrel heroes, they are also heroes, and Xiao Meimei naturally loves heroes. Seeing his little daughter-in-law smiling and greeting, fresh and lovely, Dol's heart itched again, he really wanted to give his little daughter-in-law a big hug, blinked his eyes and was about to say something, but his heart took Mei Lin's little hand: (To be continued......)