"No, I'm not afraid of hurt, rest assured, your master has been hurt deep enough. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info This little injury and pain is a fart!" Ling Feng said, "And little devil, you have to know that your master and I are not cats, even if your master is a cat." Did you know that although curiosity kills cats, but at the same time, cats also have nine lives, do you know that you know?"

"I don't know, I don't know!" said the little devil impatiently, "but I just don't want to tell you, I just don't want to tell you." If you beat me to death, I won't tell you. If you have the ability to blackmail your wife, don't be blind with me here. Master, you guy who only bullies the soft and fears the hard. The little devil pouted and said, "If you have the ability, you can ask Nangong Le, your sister, or the person who has a crush on you, Qianben Xue Ying! I'm not going to tell you anyway."

The little devil especially emphasized the word "no".

"Are you really not telling me?" Ling Feng asked.

"Seriously, very seriously!" replied the Little Devil Hall without the slightest hesitation. Ling Feng let go of his hand and said indifferently: "If I don't tell you, I won't tell you, anyway, I will know, and I will know one day." ”

"Oh, by the way, what the little devil just said reminded me. As a traveler in another world, you can't, you can't, you can't let people know your identity, otherwise you will definitely come to disaster. So I won't ask Senbon Snow Sakura or Nangong Le directly. ”

"Then who do you ask? Do you ask the little angel? The little angel won't tell you, don't worry, my master..."

"Who would ask you, then you will definitely not tell me, don't I have my wife?, Shi Yin knows the identity of this otherworld-traveler!" Ling Feng said with a smile. "Whatever you want!, my lord, I'd like to give you one last advice!" the little devil paused, "curiosity kills cats!, though I also know that cats have nine lives, but when all nine lives are used up." That cute cat is not far from death!"

After saying that, the little demon returned to the spirit realm.

"What kind of bullshit! I'm not a cat!" Ling Feng muttered, then looked back at the battle on the field.

The battle on the high platform was still in full swing, and Lucier shouted: "Chiben Xue Ying, you dare to hurt my spirit weapon! I want you to look good!" Lucier has no spirit weapon, and Chibon Xue Sakura doesn't care about her even more.

When you have a combat-type spirit weapon and a non-combat-type battle type spirit weapon, one party often can't know the ability of the opponent's spirit weapon, so it is generally necessary to be cautious and test the other party step by step. Deceive the ability of the opponent's spiritual weapon.

But on the other hand, Lucier's current aura is not only known by Chiben Yukura's aura, but her own spiritual weapon has also been burned by Chiben Yukisakura's aura. The current Senbon Sakura has nothing to be afraid of the other party at all. The person in front of him is neither a member of the Thousand One Clan, nor is he a forging body flow that relies on the acquired strengthening of his physique.

Although they can also do physical arts, people who don't have a combat type spirit weapon with them can't generalize at all, one relies on their own spirit weapons, and the other relies on their own physique. Two people are not essentially the same kind of people at all.

"I want to be good-looking! I'm good-looking enough. Lucy!" Chibon sneered, tiptoe slightly, leaning backwards, as if a dragonfly dotting water.

"Chiben Xue Sakura, hurt my spiritual weapon! I can't pose any threat to you now, why are you still dodging!"

Lucille pursues Chibon Yukura relentlessly.

"Master, be careful of her qi!cough!" Xiao Qi reminded, "I am injured by that green qi, like a fire." Ahem. ”

"Got it!" said Lucille.

Lucille threw a punch, a "bang". The fist slammed into Senbon Yukizakura's aura and made a thunderous sound.

Lucier was so shocked that she took a few steps back, almost stumbled, and barely stood firm: "I ...... Senbon Snow Sakura"

"What are you!" the breeze blew, and the green figure suddenly swept in front of Lucier, appearing on Lucyer's back with extremely agile steps.

"I ......" Lucier was dumbfounded, if Qianben Yukura made a move on herself now, she could be said to be dead, her physical skills were different from spiritual weapons, although the killing intent of spiritual weapons could be abandoned in this martial arts arena, but the physical blows could not be avoided.

"I'm not going to admit defeat!" Lucy said stubbornly. "I don't expect you to admit defeat! I'll just knock you down! Just let you sleep quietly for a day."

Chibon Yukaro's white hand suddenly turned into a knife and slashed towards Lucier. "It's too late!" was too late, and Lucy's back could only resist the blow stiffly.

"I think Lucy is lost!"

"Hey, if you're knocked down by someone who is in the body flow, you'll have to sleep for three days

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Senbon Yukia's mouth.

Another punch came out, boom. But Chibon Yuksakura fell short. There are only two people in the martial arts arena, one is Chibon Yukizakura.

"It's gone, will it appear behind Senbon Yukizakura!"

It turned out that Ling Feng was thinking too much.

The other one, of course, was the referee who presided over the whole game, named Algeria, and he didn't even fart the whole game. Just watched quietly like a wooden man.

Senbon Yukizakura looked around and finally spotted Lucy's figure in the direction of the chief minister. "Father, what are you doing, why are you using the power of your spiritual weapon, and do you transfer me here, do you not believe in your daughter's ability so much?" said Lucyle, stomping her foot impatiently.

"It's not that I don't believe in your abilities!Good girl!It's just that the little girl with chestnut hair is different from ordinary people!" said Gattuso, "I'm afraid you'll get hurt! ”

Algeria hastened to announce: "In this competition, Hilton Academy, Senbon Yukura wins!"

Such an unexpected result is really embarrassing.

(To be continued.) )