"This cloud without shadow is too violent, just kill it with a sword, why do you make it so bloody!Did you get your true inheritance?" Ziyan glanced at Lu Suifeng and said with a sigh.

"This one seems to be a little worse than you, I want you to kill thirty-six people in one move at the beginning, that scene cough cough! In the future, I have to let her ask you for more advice. Lu Suifeng smiled with a cough.

"You, me, you bully people!" Ziyan pouted, complaining.

Seeing this, Lu Suifeng gently hugged her slender waist and said pityingly: "What I said was at the beginning, but now she has already changed her mind and become a standard lady." Look, it seems that Ouyang Mingyue is about to play. ”

Ouyang Mingyue wore a snow-white dress, and walked onto the stage with lotus steps, her thin waist twisted slightly, like a soft breeze blowing willows.

"No, there is another girl, who looks even more delicate than the one just now. ”

"The men in the Lu Mansion are all cowards, let the women come out to support the scene and fight the world. ”

"Don't underestimate women, don't forget the scene just now, killing is more ferocious and decisive than men. ”

The people in the audience were talking indiscriminately, and there was a lot of shouting.

The opponent's re-entry player was a tall and muscular man, who looked forty miles away, and his gestures were as solid and stable as a mountain boulder.

Ouyang Mingyue looked so petite and weak in front of him, and the other party seemed to be able to crush her easily with a single finger.

The sturdy man who appeared on the scene didn't think so, his cultivation was slightly weaker than the old man who had his head cut off just now, and it should be the cultivation of a half-step Venerable. The scene that happened at the right time is still vivid, and there are still palpitations at this moment, in the face of such a delicate woman, maybe you won't even look at it, let alone fight with it.

But at this moment, he put on a posture as if he was facing a great enemy, and he would never be confused by this delicate appearance again. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, the same scene is played twice, if you don't understand it again, then it's really a pig.

The big man's expression was extraordinarily solemn, his hand was holding the hilt of the sword, the momentum of his whole body was gradually rising, and his sharp gaze flickered, shooting towards the seemingly delicate figure like a substance, and ordinary people would almost collapse on the spot in the face of such a sharp divine light.

But there was not the slightest hint of fear on Ouyang Mingyue's body, and there was a willow breeze moving with the wind all over her body, so natural and casual.

"I will not be fooled by your weak appearance, and I will give you all my strength. Dahan said word by word, and his voice was extremely dignified.

"Isn't it just a competition, why make the atmosphere so tense, I really look up to you. Ouyang Mingyue said gently, her face full of disdain.

"You have the right to make me valued. Dahan said with conviction.

"You're not qualified to make me pay attention yet. Ouyang Mingyue stimulated with disdain.

All of a sudden, their mouths widened, and their eyes fell all over the place.

"It's crazy!"

"A little girl, I really don't know how thick the sky is. ”

A trace of annoyance flashed in Dahan's eyes, he was used to being domineering, how could anyone dare to despise himself so much, completely violating his so-called dignity.

"Since that's the case, then let you see my heavy way!" A heavy voice fell, the big man raised it in one step, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed at the same time, striding diagonally, a thick electric light let out a roar, instantly piercing the ten-meter space, and slashing towards Ouyang Mingyue head-on.

Ouyang Mingyue looked at the heavy blow like a huge rock, smiled brightly, and then swung a sword gracefully.

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, sweeping all over the sky, and the pieces of falling Ying made a buzzing and trembling sound, swirling and tearing the heavy sword rays, tightly winding around the surging and rushing sword momentum, making it difficult to advance an inch.

"Break!" Ouyang Mingyue snorted.

The mountain-thick sword light continued to burst out and shatter, collapsing and dissipating in an instant.

The strength was reversed, and the big man snorted as if he had been hit hard, and his body shook and took a step back, his face slightly pale.

The long sword in Ouyang Mingyue's hand once again elegantly drew an arc in the air, and thousands of fallen flowers flew like butterflies, spreading their light cicada wings, tearing through the barriers of the air, and swept towards the frightened and undecided big man. The pieces of falling Ying flying up and down swirled rapidly, making a slight sound, and each piece of falling Ying flashed with the ghostly light of the cold, as sharp as the sword light, and every time it rotated and stroked, it would bring out a piece of blood, a blooming blood flower.

Countless blood flashes, and countless bright red blood flowers bloom, outlining an endless and poignant picture.

Such an elegant, elegant, and agile Luoying is full of awe-inspiring murderous aura. The buzzing and trembling sound of cicada wings fell on Dahan's ears like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens: "No matter how stubborn you resist, there will be no forgiveness!"

The big man's mind collapsed, endless horror, fear continued to devour the tough soul, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The sky immediately disappeared, and a bloody figure instantly appeared in front of 100,000 viewers, with at least hundreds of blood marks on his body.

"What a beautiful killing weapon!" said the big man sadly, rolling his eyes, and falling straight down with his back to the sky.

"My heart is soft and I don't kill. Ouyang Mingyue said softly, and then followed the example of Yun Wuying, flew up in the air, and kicked the bloody big man towards his exclusive area, "He's still alive!" dusted off his clothes, tidied up his sideburns, and left like a willow in the breeze.

Ouyang Mingyue's performance was much stronger than Yun Wuying, and she received thunderous applause and cheers from the audience.

"Lu Fu wins again!" the referee announced the result loudly in a cold sweat.

"I appreciate Mingyue's performance, I like it, and I'll be like this in the future. Ziyan blinked her big eyes and muttered like a fan, "It's so poignant." ”

Lu Suifeng couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, the bloody living corpse was still "beautiful", what was in a woman's head?

In the next game, Feng Yi flew onto the stage like a colorful butterfly.

"Fuck! another girl!"

"What's wrong with a woman! You look like you're five big and three thick, standing on the stage with your legs trembling, not even as good as a woman. ”

Feng Yi is wearing a purple flower skirt, with a pure atmosphere, full of vitality, so pure!

The other party turned out to be a woman, the only difference was an old lady, at least half of her hair was white, and she was at least sixty years old.

An old man and a young man stand opposite each other, looking at each other.

The old lady's eyes are like electric shots, like a sword out of the sheath, as if she wants to tear the other party apart in an instant, Feng Yi's eyes are like water, ripples are layered on top of each other, sparkling ripples, and the old lady's eyes are dangerously crushed.

The old lady retracted her gaze in shock, her breath was agitated, her skirt was windless, and the momentum on her body spread, and the surrounding air continued to make a slight explosion sound.

Feng Yi's feet are not ding, he stands at will, there is no drumming qi, the majestic momentum, the whole body is fluttering, and there is no defense, like a leisurely white cloud in the sky overhead.

The old lady frowned, blinking her eyes constantly, and the other party's figure flickered brightly and darkly, appearing and disappearing, and the illusion was non-stop. At one point, she suspected that she was too old, her old eyes were dizzy, and she was hallucinating for a while. How is this possible? He is the top powerhouse of the Venerable Beginner's Rank, and his mental power is incomparably powerful, and he is concentrating on it, intending to lock on the opponent's body shape and qi machine, and take advantage of his unpreparedness to launch a shocking blow.

A wind blew, and a strand of sideburns obscured Feng Yi's vision.

Seeing this, the old lady could not miss the opportunity, the sharp sword in her hand suddenly came out of the sheath, and a touch of fine light pierced the sky, sandwiched with a sharp whistling, and instantly appeared in front of Feng Yi's eyes. A shocking sword, as fast as a meteor outside the sky, the powerful sword light penetrated the colorful figure.

The old lady was overjoyed in her heart, and in the corner of her eye, she suddenly found a little cold light flying straight towards her left brain, and her heart was shocked, although she was not shocked, a phoenix nodded three times, which was worthy of avoiding a fatal blow. The sword qi swept through, the scalp hurt, and a few strands of white hair flew in the air.

The old lady took a breath, and a touch of fine light enlarged in front of her forehead, and quickly returned to the sword, and the bell shattered the opponent's sword body. The figure retreated, and the sword in his hand danced out of a cloud of sword flowers, and a hundred brilliant sword lights bloomed in an instant, rubbing his body and counterattacking, pouring towards Feng Yi violently.

Facing the sword light in the sky, Feng Yi did not dodge and blocked, and turned a blind eye. The tip of the sword flickered, and a fluttering sword was handed out, and the overlapping sword shadows went straight to the opponent's throat.

This sudden sword frightened the old lady out of her body, her hair stood upside down, she collected her sword and retreated wildly, and the sword shadow in the sky suddenly collapsed. Fight back fast and retreat faster. How can the opponent's sword be like a ghost, and every time the sword edge trembles, it will flash seven cold stars, and shoot seven vital parts of the body, which is unguardable.

Bang Bang Bang!

Every time the opponent's ** blow is broken, there will be several cuts left on the body, and blood will fly all the way. Horror, depression, and a deep sense of powerlessness hit my heart one after another. The only way at the moment, retreat, retreat quickly, out of the opponent's attack range. Retreating to the edge of the platform, he was still at a loss, and it was not until he stepped into the air that he realized what had happened. It's late! At his own age, he was a top cultivator, but he was frightened by a little girl, and he had no power to fight back, and he was forced to step down from the high platform. is still merciful to the other party's subordinates, and he doesn't want the life of his wife. Otherwise, it would have been a dead body lying on the stage.

After all, the old lady is a top powerhouse, although she is covered in blood and is in the void, she is still shocked and not panicked. Taking a deep breath, he condensed the last of his Xuanyuan power, and volleyed in the air for a few weeks, stumbling to the ground.

"The little girl has a good heart, and the old woman thanked her. The old lady was in a good mood, arched her hand towards Feng Yi on the high platform, smiled sadly, and swayed back to her exclusive area.

Feng Yi smiled back sweetly and walked off the stage in a sunny day.