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；“ Purple girl, it doesn't seem like you're here to reminisce about the old love!"

Zi Nianqing looked up suddenly when he heard this, and at this moment, there was obvious anger in his eyes, as if he was disturbed and dissatisfied, but in the next moment, the anger in his eyes was covered by her.

Then he turned his head to look at Zi Yu and said with a smile, "It's useless to talk about anything else, I think it's better for you to ask for more blessings from the city lord." After speaking, he took a step back and said, "No matter what, your father has nurtured me, and you have let me live before, so I will not embarrass you this time." Saying that, he flashed out of the arena a few times, found a place to sit down elegantly, and looked at this side with a smile, as if he was watching a good show that was about to be staged.

Zi Nianqing's sudden withdrawal did not cause any reaction, her withdrawal was dispensable in the eyes of everyone, not to mention that even if this person was dissatisfied, it was useless, everyone present had their own masters, and each of them had no right to question each other and order the other party.

At this point, the war was about to break out, Zi Yu looked around, and suddenly faces appeared in her mind, and among these faces, the two men that touched him the most, one was Emperor Shakti, and the other was her father, at this moment Zi Yu had a strong feeling of missing these two people.

Miss their voices, smiles, and all kinds of missing them, the two slowly overlapped in her mind, they were all so unsmiling, they were all so pampered and not shocked, as if the sky fell and they would deal with it calmly.

Suddenly, a wave of blood surged into Zi Yu's heart, and the cold moon and cold knife stood out. Purple Feather slashed through the air with the Cold Moon Cold Knife in his hand, and a sharp whistling sound slashed through the air.

Beautiful but with a cold face, a tall and unyielding body, and a horizontal knife. Although Zi Yu is a woman at this moment, she has a domineering spirit that is rare even for men.

The eyes of the snacky are full of appreciation, but with heartache, current affairs are like this, such a beautiful woman should be cared for in her hands, but at this moment, she is so domineering with such a strong man, which shows what her experience is.

And Zi Nianqing, who was watching from a distance, saw this scene with a strong memory in his eyes, as if his mind had returned to the distant past at this moment.

；“ It is worthy of the violet and has a good demeanor......"

；“ Shameless villains, you can't afford to die!"

The person who was interrupted by Zi Yu's scolding suddenly felt a loss of face, and he wanted to be the first to rush forward, but this person was also a smart person, and he had heard of most of Zi Yu's presence.

Zi Yu was a true young lady, but she was born after her father's death, and reorganized her father's business with amazing talent cultivation and very hot methods. It is known as violet.

And today, the Dao shackles are opened, and all those who are cultivators in the barren sky are benefits, and it is only a few years of cultivation to make great progress, but this is not enough for many people present to be confident, because they are improving, how can the genius women of the past not improve?

This person looked around left and right, and said sharply, "Let's go up together, take his life, and find some to go back to pay for it."

This person's words fell, and many people nodded in agreement.

Just as everyone was about to take Zi Yu's life together, a voice suddenly came: "You are shameless, if you are afraid of me, you can stand aside, I will come to meet this violet!"

The person who spoke was a man, and the man was full of confidence.

The rest of the people were stabbed in the chest by Lian Ang, and they all had a surge of annoyance, but none of them spoke, as if they were silently admitting it like this, in fact, they all had this plan, since this person was so strong, he could let him explore the depth of this purple feather first, and then they were making plans. ”

When he spoke, Lian Ang had already come to the purple feather, not far away, "popping and ......", without saying a word, the man showed the rune and did not make the slightest reservation.

Zi Yu pulled a knife flower, put the cold moon cold knife on his arms, and arched his hand.

Although this Lian Ang is reckless, his righteousness in his chest is worthy of respect.

As soon as he arched his hand, Zi Yu stood with a horizontal knife, and the cold air on the cold moon and cold knife suddenly became wanton, and everyone consciously retreated backwards. Give up a place to fight.

"Qiang"

Purple Feather's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light, and the cold moon cold knife in his hand shook, and a crisp sound sounded in the air inexplicably.

Suddenly, the air in the field fell sharply, and although Lian Ang on the opposite side seemed reckless, he was not a stupid person, so far the aura emitted by the purple feather Lian Ang knew that the name of the violet was really extraordinary.

"Ha!" Lian Ang Dahe said that the seven rounds of runes behind him turned sharply, and at the same time, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a giant shield and a giant sword appeared in his left and right hands at the same time.

"Ha!" Lian Ang shouted again, and with a backhand swing of the giant sword in his hand, the "fast" momentum was like a galloping beast and crashed towards Purple Feather.

Purple Feather also let go of the knife, and a strong light carrying the cold qi of the bright moon spewed out from the blade.

However, at the moment when the two powerful rays touched, the purple feather was pale, and the two roaring rays did not collide violently at the moment of contact.

After the two strengths came into contact, Lian Ang's strength was like cotton wool, while Purple Feather's strength was like a fist hitting cotton wool. When the cotton wool kept approaching with his fist, he kept retreating until he retreated in front of Lianang, if it went on like this, Lianang would definitely be hit hard, but everyone could see that it was so simple. Sure enough, the energy emitted by Lian Ang changed suddenly, and when the strength of the purple feather was completely trapped, the sunken "cotton wool" quickly wrapped the strength, and after the cotton wool completely wrapped the strength, it suddenly turned into a sharp light and attacked the purple feather.

Zi Yu was amazed, there was such a strange talent in the world, and when Zi Yu was thinking about it, the sharp light had already come to the front, and Zi Yu blocked it with a horizontal knife.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Zi Yu was pushed upside down by this power and flew out.

Zi Yu frowned in mid-air, the power coming from above the strength was nothing, but Zi Yu felt his own cold moon on this strength.

What does this mean, it shows that the Bright Moon Cold Light that she emitted just now is not only devoured by it, but also used, this is undoubtedly a tricky talent, if the opponent can have enough ability to master this talent, then her strength will not be able to damage the opponent at all, but on the contrary, she will be hurt by her own strength.

This kind of talent of borrowing strength to fight is completely against the sky, and the opponent does not even need to have experience, as long as he can make full use of this talent, he can completely ravage the opponent.

In mid-air, Zi Yu turned over neatly and unloaded the sharp mang, stood on the ground, and looked at the other party with a cautious face, Zi Yu knew that she would face another fierce battle this time.

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