Shi Lan was anxious, and raised his voice to the sky and asked, "Why, our spiritual power control is obviously much better. ”

Su Yue sat on the main hall of the Hanluo Palace with a smile, and the seats below were also full of people on the left and right.

In the middle of the main hall was a smooth water basin, only as deep as the knuckles of the index finger, but it clearly showed Shi Lanxin's face.

"As I said just now, whoever draws better in this game will win, and if you don't draw something good, you will naturally lose. ”

Shi Lanxin looked at the two clouds in the sky, although she admitted that she really couldn't compare, but she was unwilling in the end, and gritted her teeth and continued to argue: "But this is a reincarnation test, not a calligraphy and painting competition, how can you decide the winner with beauty?"

Yuan Yang came back to his senses from the distant memories, and when he heard Shi Lanxin's words, he quickly reached out and grabbed her, "It's my problem, if you do this again, but blame me?"

Shi Lanxin hurriedly said no, but in his heart, he felt that he was too embarrassed to lose, so he stomped his feet and walked back to the team.

Yuan Yang breathed a sigh of relief, she was not Shi Lanxin, and the result was that she was deliberately making things difficult at the top. Although she is not good at Chinese painting, Western sketch oil painting also has its subtleties, and it is impossible for anyone who is a student of painting not to see the benefits of her painting. What's more, in terms of the use of spirit elements, she is almost overwhelming compared to that person.

But the final result is like this, it can be seen that the above has already had an idea to frustrate her sharpness here.

She thought about it for a long time, but in a few breaths, she thought very clearly. The referee who spoke just now must have a lot to do with Xuanyuan Xiyue or the Cold Moon team, and he was polite to her on the surface, but the yin people behind him were not soft at all.

Thinking of this, her eyes that were originally lacking in interest instantly overflowed, you don't want me to win? I just want to climb up, I like to see you look helpless against me.

In the second game, Shi Lanxin's three cooperated tacitly, although Lao Du didn't have any powerful exercises, but the keel yin qi attacked people, and every time he cooperated with Shi Lanxin's ice and rain, it was simply invincible.

In this battle, the Olympic team won.

In the third game, both sides were cautious, and now there are only five people in the team who have no choice at all, and the opponent has already prepared the main players waiting for them.

"Cut, a group of rabble, hurry up and finish the fight, let's go to Wangjiang Tower for a meal." ”

The five spirit masters on the opposite side are all men, and seeing that this side is full of spirit summoning realms, they are not in a hurry at all. Their main team members kept their eyes on Yuan Yang and Shi Lanxin obscenely, while covering their mouths and smiling and whispering maliciously, they could guess what they were thinking with their toes.

Lao Du hurriedly stood in front of the team and pushed Yan Gongzi by the way, but unfortunately the latter was drunk and dreamed of death, so he didn't listen to his command at all, only stared at him and leaned softly on his shoulder and smiled slightly.

He looked at the wolf-like expression on the other side, and subconsciously held the keel tightly, Yuan Yang and the others are all girls after all, and he must do the work of deterring the enemy.

Yuan Yang stood at the end of the line, his soft and misty eyes quietly analyzed the few people on the opposite side so that even the measurements were clear. Because they are all from the same Dharma realm, the spirit elements and directions they are good at will be repeated more or less, but they are different, and this is also their biggest reliance.

"Nineteen, Yanzi and Lao Du, the two who are the farthest will attack, and Ah Bi and I will contain the other three. ”

"Are you two okay?"

Yuan Yang took a deep breath, her five fingers clenched into fists, and the skin under her clothes suddenly glowed with a layer of pink spirit armor. She couldn't help but take a breath, although it wasn't the first time she had used this, it still hurt, as if her whole body was being scraped by a knife, and it hurt so much.

She smiled and bent her eyebrows, and rushed forward with Abi first.

The few people on the other side were very surprised, Yuan Yang looked petite, although he had heard rumors about her in the black market, but there was still no way to connect the real person with that thing. Even they unconsciously had a speculation that this year's Cold Moon Team didn't seem to be very good.

Yuan Yang's footsteps were flexible, like an eagle soaring into the sky, and the red lotus in his hand scattered the five people on the opposite side at once with a few snorts. The two spirit masters who were originally standing at the back of the team suddenly lost the front row cover, and Lao Du saw the opportunity to throw out the keel, and pulled one of them over accurately with a pull of his hand.

Yan Gongzi is drunk, he is not wrong when people come, and he doesn't know if he is really drunk or fake, anyway, under this chic swordsmanship, even if he is a big drunk, it is not a big deal.

Shi Lanxin thought so, and didn't care about him, and hurriedly raised her staff to freeze the remaining one, but unfortunately her cultivation was low after all, and the other party had already taken precautions, and the flying body was also a magic trick, which happened to hit Shi Lanxin's Xuanwu enchantment.

The other party was full of energy, and the whip in his hand came like a dragon pumping the ground, rolling up a few thunderous whirlwinds, and suddenly flying sand and rocks, and the earth shook the sky. Shi Lanxin suddenly understood Yuan Yang's intentions, and regardless of the marks on his body that were cut by the wind spirit, his left hand was raised, and the power of ice turned into ice crystals in the sky and rushed straight to the other party.

The spirit master who was originally fighting with Yuan Yang saw that it was not good, and when he turned around, he pounced on Shi Lanxin like a fierce tiger. Yuan Yang was not in a hurry, as if he had expected this, he turned his head and exchanged a look with Ah Bi, the latter's thin arm flicked slightly, and countless sound balls flew out of the lyre, bounce and play, knocking the man who had not yet approached Shi Lan's heart dizzy.

said that it was too late and that it was too fast, Yuan Yang suddenly gave up the two opponents in front of him, and suddenly fell in front of the spirit master who was confronting Shi Lanxin.

She hooked her lips, and in the frightened eyes of the other party, she grabbed his arm and did not let go, and at the moment Wonderland was continuously superimposed, but three breaths took the other party's life.

The onlookers were in an uproar, except for Xuanyuan Yue, it was the first time for everyone else to see such a strange exercise, and they all exchanged heads and ears to discuss countermeasures.

The Cold Moon Clan was silent, thinking that Fang Zun had died under this exercise, but it was not impossible to say that there was a way to crack it.

"I think it's good to let the spirit master of the distant attack deal with her, if she dares to lean over and kill people, we will besiege it, even if it is a series of cultivators, it will be impossible to resist the attack of so many of us. ”

As soon as these words came out, several members of the team nodded one after another. Xuanyuan Yue looked at Qianchen, his eyes were fixed on the horizon, as if he was in a daze.

In the paintings made by Yuan Yang, Qianchen saw something very wonderful. There are many people hidden in those lattices. In the most central room, a mother-like figure sits at a table, as if to say something to the little girl next to her.

He seemed to feel a little fleeting desire, and in the little girl's eyes full of attachment, he found the sadness that was deliberately suppressed by Yuan Yang.

"Senior Brother Qianchen, what do you think?"

Although he didn't keep up with everyone's pace, he was calm and light, as if he had never been distracted.

"I don't think it's good. ”