"This move is called Willow Leaf Qi Mei!" "Not only is the cultivation of the city successful, but even the Four Books and Five Classics are memorized backwards, so the name of each move has a deep meaning. "Words * love * first * hair

It's a pity that Murong Bai heard it in his ears, but he was confused.

Despite this, Murong Bai knew that at this moment, he and Xiaoyao had reached a state of blending, only the other party in his eyes, and he could no longer add any impurities.

"My good man!" Ma Sangun stared at the cyan light mirror tightly, looking at the figure of Murong Bai and the fluttering figure of the city that flickered left and right, up and down, and smashed his mouth.

"Three guns, do you think our alliance leader will deliberately give in because of the identity of the young master?" Chen couldn't help but look at the situation in the cyan light mirror, and asked with some concern; The bewitching wife of rebirth.

"Alas, since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauties!" said the old man with a light sigh.

Ma Sangun glanced at Chen Buyi and Lao Zhangtou with disdain, and said: "I said, just you two elm pimples, can you think of something useful?

In fact, Ma Sangun didn't know if Murong Bai would let him go, but at this moment, he had to stand up and support Murong Bai.

Because if Murong Bai is defeated, those martial artists who have just joined the Scattered Cultivation Alliance will definitely choose to quit, and at that time, all the spirit stones collected will be lost.

Chen Buyi and Lao Zhang were not really elm pimples, and under the deliberate reminder of Ma Sangun, they reacted after a while, and immediately straightened their waists, and took the lead in shouting in the direction of the ring: "Come on, alliance leader!"

A group of loose cultivators are not stupid, they naturally know the thoughts of Chen Buyi and others, but they do not pierce it.

Because of Tong Guò's observation for a few days, they had already decided in their hearts that Murong Bai was the champion of this four-city luck battle.

"Look at the move!"

Until now, Murong Bai has gradually understood the thoughts of the free city, and while speaking, he flew out and stabbed towards the free city.

Seeing that although Murong Bai was fierce, the qi emanating from his whole body was extremely gentle, and his eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and he swept up his body and stabbed at Murong Bai with a sword.

Clang!

In an instant, after the swords intersected, they rushed into the air at the same time.

I saw that a white sword qi Changhong, and a black sword, like two black and white dragons entwined upward, soared towards the sky.

When they reached the same height, the Black Flame Sword and the Bloodless Sword actually touched lightly, and after emitting a crisp metallic sound, they suddenly turned sharply downward, like two black and white waterfalls swooping down, flying back towards Murong Bai and Xiaoyao Allure respectively.

"How about this trick called Yuntian for the first time?" The city of Joy and Joy stood up, like a phoenix dancing for nine days, drawing a beautiful rainbow shadow, and swept towards the rhino long sword that galloped down.

Murong Bai was also not to be left behind, and the soles of his feet stepped downward, swishing, like a strong dragon coming out of the abyss, straight into the sky.

After the two of them each held their weapons and looked at each other deeply, they suddenly retreated in the opposite direction like a ripple that exploded.

I saw that in the sky, there were two figures, far away from each other, one of them was like a stone looking at the river, and the other was like a welcoming pine.

At this moment, above the sky, suddenly a drizzle began to fall, and a moment later, between the heavens and the earth, a mist rose.

The smoke and rain as soft as thousands of hairs shrouded Murong Bai and the Joyful Allure in it.

At this moment, the hearts of the two are faintly echoing each other, as if each other's movements and eyes can be clearly transmitted to the past, it is really better to be silent than sound at this time!

Whoa!

When two long howls that pierced the rain and sky sounded, Murong Bai and Xiaoyao Allure stood up at the same time, brandished the weapons in their hands, and swept towards each other, like two huge moths, flying towards the same flame reads(); Pampering, the demon fox is against the sky.

Clang!

The crisp and pleasant sound of the magic weapon clashing shook the sky.

The moment the Rhinono Sword and the Black Flame Sword intersected, a brilliant firework suddenly burst out, and among the dazzling fireworks, the Black Flame Sword in Murong Bai's hand and the Rhinono Sword in the hands of the Joyful City actually struck each other into a cross.

The two seemed to be very unconvinced by each other, but they seemed unwilling to give up this close contact, so they both held the weapons in their hands tightly and did not retreat.

A moment later, the two exchanged glances.

Woo!

In the sky, two whirlwinds suddenly blew, and they were the figures of Murong Bai and Xiaoyao Flying in the City.

In this spinning flight, Murong Bai was drunk, so drunk that he didn't know anything, his drunk heart was as sweet as honey, and he didn't want to wake up after being drunk for ten thousand years. The same is true for the city.

At this moment, all the warriors above the four peaks seemed to have forgotten that this was the battle of luck in the four cities, and they all seemed to have forgotten their respective gains and losses, and they all looked at the two flying swallow-like figures in the sky above the ring with envy.

"This trick is called reunion in the rain!" The bright eyes of the city of Yaoyao Allure glanced at Murong Bai deeply, and then said lightly.

"Reunion in the rain?" Murong Bai's heart suddenly palpitated, and a warm electric current suddenly flowed through his body, and he couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Well, there is another trick called the rainbow in the fog! Let's practice it again in the future!" The gentle voice of the city suddenly turned into a clear stream and poured into Murong Bai's heart field.

"Rainbow in the mist?" Murong Bai's pitch-black eyes muttered as he stared at the peerless light of the city.

At this moment, the city suddenly withdrew its sword, and the entire delicate body turned down.

Sou!

Almost with lightning speed, he swept towards the ring.

Before Murong Bai could react, he hugged his fist into the air and said, "I admit defeat!"

Airplanes!

As soon as the words of the free city fell, Murong Bai in the sky suddenly felt a buzz in his mind, and then with a long roar, he flew towards the ring.

But the city didn't give Murong Bai a chance to speak again, and at the same time as Murong Bai flew to the ring, he floated up and swept towards Xuanwu Peak.

The envoy of Xuantian Sect hurriedly opened the light curtain of the formation, so that a long afterimage was drawn all the way through the city, and it disappeared into the smoke and rain between heaven and earth.

"I don't really want to win any championships! I actually want to be by your side forever, laugh with you, cry with you, accompany you to the wilderness, and watch the sunrise and sunset with you. Murong Bai looked at the disappearing back of the city and roared loudly.

"Me too!" "At the moment when he flew away from the ring, he suddenly glanced back at Murong Bai and muttered softly.

Boom!

Murong Bai felt as if his heart had been hit by a sledgehammer, and his blood was suddenly rushing, and then he stared at the back of the free city, and shouted firmly in his mouth: "Me too!"