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The menacing Feng Yanrou was about to step forward with a knife, but Feng Yushan stretched out his arm to stop her.

"You're stopping me?" Feng Yanrou's eyebrows slowly erected.

"There are a lot of things you don't understand. ”

"I don't understand?" Feng Yanrou suddenly raised a knife and stabbed Feng Yushan's lower abdomen, but she didn't spare any effort, completely treating Feng Yushan as an enemy.

But the Random Flower Knife suddenly shook, and the hand holding the knife first had a sharp pain like an explosion, and then the numbness seemed to be unconscious.

"Crazy girl!"

"Let go of me!" Feng Yanrou scratched and bitten, trying to break free from the hand that grabbed the back collar.

Feng Yushan sighed, and a flick of his finger landed on Feng Yanrou's head, and Feng Yanrou's limbs, which looked like crazy, suddenly drooped down, and his eyes slowly closed.

Feng Yushan seemed to be the father of his sleeping daughter late at night, so he carefully hooked the flower knife on the ground with his foot, and put the knife into the scabbard without making a sound, and then handed Feng Yanrou to the female disciple under the door and took it back to the residence, and then stared at Su Xiaoqi and said: "Are you threatening me?"

Su Xiaoqi smiled faintly: "I don't like to be threatened, and I don't like to threaten others. ”

Feng Yushan's eyes were full of firelight, but after all, he still suppressed the fire, and said word by word: "Start the last game." ”

The disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect looked at Su Xiaoqi, and secretly glanced at Feng Yushan, no one dared to say more, they all seemed to sew their lips with needles and threads.

"Yes...... Yes......" Fang De came back to his senses, and was busy responding, and then said loudly: "In the last game, Su Xiaoqi vs. He Lin. ”

He Lin and Yang Yue glanced at each other, patted the soft and boneless hand on his arm, floated forward, and stood opposite Su Xiaoqi.

When Su Xiaoqi squinted at He Lin, He Lin was also looking at Su Xiaoqi, and the two of them invariably let out a snort from their noses.

Su Xiaoqi is naturally because of He Linsheng's handsomeness, and he has never had a good impression of tall and tall people.

And He Lin, Su Xiaoqi's appearance and cultivation are all unsightly for him, in short, he is extremely disdainful of this opponent who was found by Kou Yuan.

When facing Feng Yanrou, Su Xiaoqi was able to defeat the enemy with one move. First of all, Feng Yanrou's cultivation is just a triple void, and Su Xiaoqi is only a small realm lower than her, and the gap is not obvious.

Second, Feng Yanrou was too light on the enemy, she thought that she would suppress the murderous aura that suddenly erupted, and then hide in the flowers, no one would be able to find her. But she forgot the most important thing, she had just killed someone, and the knife was still stained with blood, how could the smell be concealed?

In this way, Su Xiaoqi, who was infused with all her spirit and spirit in her right claw, could naturally seriously injure Feng Yanrou with one blow, if it wasn't for Feng Yushan's timely action, her neck bone might have been crushed.

Feng Yanrou is just a small character, nothing to care about. The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is that Su Xiaoqi is really sensitive to the sense of murderous aura, and before Feng Yushan can make a move, he retreats unconsciously. If it is delayed for even a breath, there will be an extra blood hole in Su Xiaoqi's body.

He Lin smiled coldly, his body was suddenly covered with a layer of red light, and then the red light squirmed, his nails gradually sharpened, his eyes slowly became narrow, and a fox tail made of spiritual power dragged behind He Lin.

Demon beast department - fire-faced red fox.

There was an uproar all around, in the past, the last level was often nothing to see, because the gap was too big, most of it was a one-sided situation, but now, He Lin actually showed all his strength.

"That ......" Su Xiaoqi raised his right hand and said: "There is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"Speak!" everyone couldn't help but echo in unison.

"Can I abstain?" Su Xiaoqi blinked without any shame.

"It's too late to tell. He Lin sneered disdainfully, and the fox's tail touched the ground like a spring, and then slammed it out.

In an instant, He Lin attacked Su Xiaoqi's body, and the fox claws grabbed wildly one after another, not giving Su Xiaoqi the slightest time to breathe.

And Su Xiaoqi also seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, hiding in a small space, his clothes were torn, pieces of cloth were flying, Su Xiaoqi's abdomen and face were scratched with blood, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

Just when Su Xiaoqi was dizzy, He Lin suddenly paused, and there was a fiery breath faintly exuding from his mouth.

Su Xiaoqi, who had been passively beaten, suddenly lit up with his eyes, and a figure shook in his head.

"Chasing the Wind Legs" - Straight to the Yellow Dragon.

The moment his right leg was raised, his right knee slammed into He Lin's right rib like a spear, and with a "boom", the red and black lights exploded at the same time, and He Lin took a few steps back, and the spiritual power gathered in his throat also dispersed.

A wisp of irrepressible blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and He Lin rubbed it with the back of his hand with a fierce face, he was injured not because of Su Xiaoqi's knee collision, but because of the spiritual backlash that was ready to go.

He Lin spat out a mouthful of saliva and said coldly: "You will seize the opportunity. ”

Su Xiaoqi smiled: "There are already two moves, and there is one more move. ”

He Lin snorted coldly, and actually repeated the old trick again, and his body ejected and flew out, however, this time it was not the fox's claws scratching wildly, but his body was in mid-air, and a hot flame erupted from his mouth.

The flames were rolling, the air was steaming, the tongue of fire was expanding outward, and the disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect who were watching the battle around immediately retreated, and the few people in front of them even used their spiritual power to protect their bodies from the flames.

Su Xiaoqi was engulfed in fire for a long time, and he never heard any sound, just when everyone thought that Su Xiaoqi was burned to ashes by the fire, suddenly, the red fire turned rapidly, and it turned into a flame vortex.

He Lin's eyes flickered, but after hesitating for too long, he dispersed the spiritual power gathered in his throat, turned over and swept back to the ground.

At this moment, Su Xiaoqi, who was holding the ground with his hands and his legs like a whirlwind, approached at great speed, and what was rolled up by the [Wind Dust and Sand] was not sand, but a raging red flame.

Once the wind rises, it will be difficult to stop, He Lin retreats again and again, and the crowd watching the battle hurriedly gets out of the way, almost to the Temple of Watching Heaven, almost to the point where there is no way to retreat. He Lin formed a strange seal with both hands, and suddenly two fire figures with the same face as him suddenly drilled out of his body, and stepped towards Su Xiaoqi.

In just an instant, He Lin's face turned pale as paper, and the spiritual magic he had unleashed had obviously caused him a great burden.

The fire man approached Su Xiaoqi, and one exploded one after the other, and the strong and scorching air flow suddenly overturned Su Xiaoqi, but Su Xiaoqi did not fall backwards, but rushed forward.

Just when He Lin felt weird, Su Xiaoqi turned over and adjusted his figure.

He Lin changed color in horror, and he realized that Su Xiaoqi was not shocked, but intentionally.

His arms stretched out like eagle wings, and Su Xiaoqi's feet stepped towards He Lin's head again and again.

The eagle strikes the sky.