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The two came to the stage, there was a cheer below, the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, it is really a beautiful landscape, such a pair of wall people have to distinguish a high and low, Rocky's elegant temperament fascinated a large number of female disciples, "Wow, Rocky is so handsome, I really want Rocky to win, but it is Senior Sister Lin who is fighting against him", a female disciple said. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Moreover, you didn't say that Ling Tianjue was your idol, how could you forget about Ling Tianjue so quickly when you saw a beautiful man", a woman next to her quipped.

"Oh, I don't dare to hope for a beautiful man like Senior Brother Ling, but this little freshness of Rocky is just what I like." The woman said. Hearing the conversation between the two, Long Luo got goosebumps, this woman is really crazy to die.

Lin Ping'er was dressed in a green dress, and her beautiful body was a rare beauty, and she said: "Rocky, the soul is ninefold, it seems that neither of us will take the initiative to admit defeat if we don't fight today." Luo Qi said: "Senior Sister Lin, please take action." Lin Ping'er snorted coldly in her heart: "Don't think that if you look good, I will be merciful, and call me senior sister, just you are young", and then turned around in place and flew out layers of Huaguang on his body, Huaguang gathered into small arrows, "Flowing Wind Thorn" Lin Ping'er screamed. Those small arrows stabbed towards Rocky, Rocky's figure fluttered and dodged the small arrows, the small arrows missed, and Li Ping'er sneered.

Rocky just dodged the small arrow body has not yet stood firm, the small arrow as if it has eyes turned and stabbed at Rocky, Rocky said in his heart: "There is no way to hide like this", so the foot stomped on a round light curtain to surround the body, and the small arrows were all rooted in the light curtain, but they did not advance a point after touching the light curtain, all of them were fixed on the periphery of the light curtain, and the small sword was dense from a distance, and the light curtain was like a hedgehog.

Li Ping'er increased her strength, but the small arrow just couldn't damage the light curtain in the slightest, and as time passed, the small arrow became more and more illusory, and suddenly the light curtain flashed, and all the small arrows dissipated in the air. Rocky reappeared in everyone's field of vision, and Li Ping'er said in her heart: "This Rocky is really powerful, and it was easy to block his own move."

So I also re-examined Rocky, the female disciple just now exclaimed: "Rocky is so powerful, Rocky come on", Lin Ping'er in the ring heard this, her eyes swept to the woman's eyes, and the woman was suddenly completely arrogant, bowing her head and saying nothing.

Lin Ping'er appeared between his hands with a short sword on both hands, the short sword was cold, there was no hilt, and various lines could be clearly seen on the blade, as soon as the temperature in the entire ring plummeted, Rocky also hurriedly raised one hand above his head, and a red spar one zhang long appeared above his head. "Ice Spirit Slash", "Spirit Flame", the two shouted at the same time, only to see a white light and a red light in the air cross the top of the two heads and collide in the air.

The temperature on Lin Ping'er's side plummeted, the temperature on Rocky's side rose sharply, fire and ice met in the air, the short sword and the red spirit stone confronted each other in the air, the temperature on both sides was high and low, I saw that the light of the short sword was getting weaker and weaker, and the flames of the red spirit stone completely engulfed the short sword in a moment, Lin Ping'er's body took a step back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Rocky also took a step back, but he was not injured. Hu Yi hurriedly spoke: "Rocky wins."

This game is both pleasing to the eye and carefully moving. Qiu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, Lin Ping'er was very outstanding among his disciples, and now that he was defeated like this, he was still a little unhappy in his heart as a master.

"The next Feng Feng'er vs. Zhao Ji", Li Xiaohua said. "Wow, Cuixia Sanhua has someone playing again." A male disciple said excitedly.

Long Luo had already seen that the three flowers of Cuixia had all entered the battle for the top seven, and these three people were all nine souls, and it was understandable that they had entered the final finals. Looking at the two people on the stage, Zhao Ji is a middle-aged man with the peak of the eightfold soul, Feng Hao'er, as one of the three flowers, looks young and cute compared to Lin Ping'er's mature and charming, with a baby face and a smile all the time.

said: "You directly make your strongest move, otherwise you will have no chance to make a move." Long Luo saw this woman's domineering and arrogant words for a while, this is the confidence that a strong person should have, maybe he can see the gap between himself and Feng Hao'er Zhao Ji directly gathered all his aura in his palm, and a three-foot-long flame blade appeared in his palm, "Lang Yan", a shout, the flame blade slashed directly at Feng Feng'er, Feng Hao'er raised a white ball of light and appeared in the palm of his hand, as soon as the ball of light appeared, the temperature of the entire ring suddenly decreased, and the flame blade that was still infinitely powerful just now suddenly became like a mouse seeing a cat, and his arrogance suddenly weakened a lot.

The white ball of light quickly met the flame blade, the flame blade did not cut the ball of light, but all the flames turned into nothingness in an instant, the momentum of the white ball of light did not weaken much, and it flew to Zhao Ji's side with a flash of inspiration, instantly turning Zhao Ji into an ice sculpture.

The disciples below were shocked, how could this Feng Feng'er be so beautiful and vicious, they were all frozen into ice sculptures, could people still live. At first, Long Luo also thought that Feng Hao'er had killed Zhao Ji, but Long Luo's soul was different from ordinary people, and it was not comparable to ordinary Divine Soul Realm disciples, and although he caught Zhao Ji, although his breath was weak, his spirit was still there, and it was right, no matter how he said it, it was the same competition, and it was not a life-and-death struggle, no matter how vicious Feng Hao'er was, it was impossible to kill him directly in the ring.

Suddenly, Feng Feng'er raised his hand, and Zhao Ji, who had turned into an ice sculpture, turned into a physical body again at a speed that was within reach of the naked eye, and after recovery, Zhao Ji's legs were weak and fell directly to the ground, seeing that he was not seriously injured, he coughed a few times and said, "Thank you." Feng Hao'er nodded slightly, and everyone realized that Feng Hao'er did not kill Zhao Ji, and a male disciple said: "This Senior Sister Feng is not only beautiful, but also kind-hearted." "Hey, who said Senior Sister Feng was vicious just now." A female disciple said.

Hu Yi announced: "Feng Feng'er wins this game." A battle has its own merits, and two rounds have passed, and two disciples have joined the top seven, one is Tong Lin, the other is Gao Shengtian, both of them are Divine Soul Nine Realms, and now there is the last group of Long Luo, Long Luo already knows who his opponent is, isn't there one person left in Cuixia Sanhua, Zhang Qinqin, Zhang Qinqin, one of Cuixia Sanhua, and Feng Hao'er, Lin Ping'er is known as the mainstay of Cuixia Peak's disciples, and it is also famous and famous in the entire Yunqi Sect.

Naturally, there is not much to say about the appearance, and the strength is only one step away from entering the peak of the divine soul, which is as famous as Liu Feng, and it is also the leader in the three flowers. However, Long Luo is still very confident in himself.

After coming to the stage, he looked at each other, wearing a white long dress, a thin waist with a hand, and a pair of black eyes like black gems.