Lin Beichen looked at Yan Ruyu, and then at Hu Meier.

How do you feel that this is toxic to the master and apprentice?

"Young master, I didn't get a chance to play. ”

Qianqian's face was lost.

Lin Beichen sat down, grabbed a handful of melon seeds, and said: "Girl, you have to be self-aware, your strength is far from enough, you are not educated when you go up, this decisive battle in the ring, life and death are unpredictable at every turn, you are beaten to death on it, and I have to avenge you, young master, how troublesome." ”

"Got it, young master. ”

Qianqian nodded obediently.

Know the proportions, don't mess around.

A beautiful little maid is a good little girl.

Between the words, on the Sword Peak, the last round of battles began.

The two sides against each other are Poison Butterfly Mountain and Baiyun City.

The first person to appear in Poison Butterfly Mountain was [Poisonous Hand Rakshasa] He Qinghua.

She stood on the peak of the sword, full of charm, releasing a rich charm atmosphere, like a ripe peach, thick long hair, flaming red lips, exaggerated breasts, waist, hips, legs proportions and lines, under the light green skirt, the charm of the light mature woman bloomed vividly.

It attracted the attention of countless people at once.

On the suspended pumice stone in Baiyun City, a simple discussion is underway.

"Please also ask Elder Qing Rumo to take action. ”

White Cloud City Lord Chu Yunsun's face was gloomy and cold, and his tone was unquestionably authentic.

As an honorary elder hired by Baiyun City from the Central Empire at a great cost, in fact, it is similar to a high-priced thug, how can it be idle all the time?

"Good. ”

Qing Rumo was also dry, got up and turned into a sword light, and landed on the sword peak.

He was tall, about two meters tall, muscular, like an upright bear.

And his weapon is an orange two-handed greatsword.

"Oh, is it an orange martial art?"

Lin Beichen came to be interested.

Looking closely, I saw that this orange two-handed greatsword, counting the hilt of the sword, two meters high and half a meter wide, looked like a huge door panel with a handle, flashing with the violent beauty of metal.

Both the human and the sword exude an air of rugged savagery.

Standing on the opposite side of the [Poisonous Hand Rakshasa] He Qinghua, compared to Qing Rumo, it was like an adult big black bear standing in front of a juvenile little fox.

Qing Rumo shouted.

Sting.

The clothes on the upper body exploded and cracked in an instant and flew out.

Revealing explosive muscles that bulged like a knife and axe.

"I fucked, playing hooligan, and when I saw a girl on the other side, I took off my clothes and beat her. ”

Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.

Learning is wasted, learning is wasted.

When I saw Qing Rumo slowly raising his sword, it seemed that the entire Sword Peak trembled.

The innate qi of the rock system of soil variation.

When Lin Beichen saw this scene, he couldn't help but think of Han Buying.

Lao Han is also an expert in playing with soil, but it's a pity that ......

I don't know if there are any new discoveries in the falling star abyss.

Just thinking about it, just look at the sword peak, the battle has begun.

As expected, Qing Rumo took the route of violent demolition.

The two-handed big sword waved only to see, the momentum was as heavy as a mountain, the power crushed the void, and the destructive power and explosive power were very amazing.

But his speed and reaction are not fast, and he is at the middle and lower level among the celestials of the same level.

What's even more deadly is that he is facing He Qinghua of Poison Butterfly Mountain, a sixth-level peak Heavenly and Human Realm powerhouse who happens to be based on lightness and speed, like a butterfly wearing flowers, the sword light of the orange two-handed sword flickered, and every time he could dodge Qing Rumo's attack by a fraction of a second.

After a few fierce fights——

Boom!

He Qinghua put a palm on Qing Rumo's chest.

The palm print dented into the muscles, and in an instant he didn't know how many sternums were broken.

Zizizizi.

The sound sounded as if it was a soldering iron refining meat.

Qing Rumo's figure staggered back, and a puff of black smoke came out of his chest frantically, as if his muscles and bones were burned......

"You're defeated. ”

He Qinghua didn't rush to kill them all, and said, "Get out." ”

Qing Rumo staggered to the ground, looking at the palm prints on his chest that were already as black as ink, knowing that he was suffering from the 'Broken Shell Butterfly Poison' of the Poisoned Butterfly Mountain, and his heart had sunk deeply.

Without saying a word, he turned around and jumped up, flying towards the suspended pumice stone in Baiyun City.

His feet had just touched the ground, and as soon as his legs went limp, he passed out.

Ding Sanshi raised his hand and helped the person on the chair on the side.

The Lord of Baiyun City, Chu Wangsun, sneered: "Waste, I didn't even hold on to a cup of tea." ”

"He has been poisoned by the 'Broken Shell Butterfly Poison', what are you talking about?"

Ding Sanshi said: "Quickly get the antidote." ”

Chu Wang Sun sneered: "It's best to die, so that I can save a lot of mercenary money, hahaha." ”

After that, he is going to fight.

The figure only moved slightly, but it was pressed down on the shoulder by a delicate and delicate palm.

Chu Yunsun turned his head and looked at Lu Guanhai suspiciously.

Lu Guanhai shook his head and said, "You can't make any more moves." ”

Chu Yunsun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, turned his gaze, fell on Ding Sanshi's body, and said, "You come." ”

"Me?"

Ding Sanshi said: "I rebelled and ate too many chili peppers, and I have a little stomach ache at this time......

"Don't talk nonsense. ”

Chu Yunsun sneered: "Since you are the head of the Sword Immortal Academy, you should obey my orders and immediately meet the enemy." ”

Speaking of this, he looked at Lu Guanhai and said, "Madam, what do you say?" ”

Lu Guanhai did not comment.

Ding Sanshi took out the antidote on his body, and he didn't know if it would work, so he stuffed it into Qing Rumo's mouth, put it on the chair, and said, "Okay, if you are not afraid of being embarrassed, it doesn't matter if I make a move." ”

Shout!

His body turned into sword light and landed on the sword peak.

"Hee-hee, it turned out to be Ding Ranran...... Do you even have the courage to fight?"

He Qinghua looked Ding Sanshi up and down, wondering in his heart, how did such a waste wood character cultivate a demon like Lin Beichen?

Was it hiding before?

"You woman, why do you hurt people?"

Ding Sanshi said angrily.

As soon as he came up, he threw a shameful hat, who can stand this.

"Since you escaped with your life in the last round of the battle, why do you dare to come and shoot today?"

He Qinghua's figure slowly wandered, observed Ding Sanshi, and said, "The second time you set foot on the Sword Peak, could it be that you have thought it through?"

Ding Sanshi sneered and said, "Whether I want to understand it or not depends on you." ”

"Oh?"

The two butterfly wings behind He Qinghua shook slightly.

Toxins, invisible to the naked eye, are silently spilled from the wings of the colorful butterflies.

Ding Sanshi said lightly: "If you figure it out, then I can think it through." ”

"Are you going to talk to me about Zen Machine?"

He Qinghua didn't understand the meaning, and said with a coquettish smile: "Ding Yuanshou, if you really hide your strength...... It's better to admit defeat, after all, you're a delicate girl, are you willing to be a killer?"

"Looks like you've really figured it out. ”

Ding Sanshi nodded and said, "Okay." ”

"Huh?"

He Qinghua was stunned again.

I heard Ding Sanshi directly arch his hand and said, "Excuse me, farewell." ”

After speaking, he directly turned into a sword light and left the Sword Peak directly.

What the?

He Qinghua's eyes widened.

This...... It's true...... Just throw in the towel?

The poison of my butterfly wings is about to infect him, huh?

As a result, he ran away?

This......

Is it aware of it, or is it really afraid of death?

He Qinghua never dreamed that there would be such a person in such a sacred ring as Nonjian Peak.

There was a commotion all around.

Talent.

What a fucking talent.

No one thought that Ding Sanshi, who was afraid of admitting defeat in the first round, performed even more in this round.

This...... Isn't it shameless at all?

Even Lin Beichen fell into deep thought.

I always thought that the first priority of pickling girls is to be handsome, as long as you are handsome enough, you can know how active a girl is.

But now it seems, I was wrong.

It turns out that the first priority of pickling girls is to be shameless.

Otherwise, how could the master be able to deal with the master and Lu Guanhai?

It's a shame.

A teenager like me, who cares about feathers and fame, still can't be shameless after all.

Lin Beichen sighed with deep regret.

And on the floating pumice stone in Baiyun City, Chu Yunsun was already thunderous.

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