The long sword and the solid muscles in Zhou Yang's chest made a tooth-sore sound, which combined with Zhou Yang's suppressed painful voice to play a sad movement

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Zhou Yang's mouth, with fragments of purple blood and his pale cheeks, which made people look extremely terrifying. The blood that spurted out wildly sprinkled on Lin Yi's masked veil, adding a poignant beauty to her.

It was this mouthful of blood that made Lin Yi, who was addicted to her own knot, wake up, she held a long sword, and with just a light send, she ended Zhou Yang's life, but looking at that pale face and those eyes with complicated emotions, her sword couldn't go down.

However, at this moment, with the splash of Zhou Yang's blood, an inexplicable aura emanated from Zhou Yang's body. This breath is so familiar, it makes Lin Yi remember it vividly, it is the breath in Zhou Yang's body that tempted her to be cunning, made her confused in the demon beast forest, and had crazy thoughts regardless of shame, which eventually led to tragedy.

"Damn it!"

Lin Yi thought that Zhou Yang was using despicable means, so she repeated the trick to control herself, remembering that the culprit was still crooked at such a time, her pretty face was cold, and the long sword in her hand slammed towards Zhou Yang's chest......

"Ahh

There was a burst of exclamations in and out of the arena, some people felt sorry for the fall of Zhou Yang, a Templar disciple who had risen like a comet, and some people let out unexpected sighs because of Lin Yi's ruthlessness.

The middle-aged deacon was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do. Before taking a breath, Zhou Yang was still able to deal with this battle with ease, but he didn't expect that with an inadvertent moment, this battle had a shocking reversal.

To make matters worse, Lin Yi violated the rules and wanted to kill Zhou Yang on the spot, so that he could not fulfill the role of protector given to him by the upper echelons of the Templar. It's okay if it's other disciples, but this eldest lady of the Lin family is really not something that his little deacon can afford to offend. Therefore, he was stunned on the edge of the arena, unable to advance or retreat, like a clay wood carving, at a loss.

Zhou Yang watched as the long sword in his chest pierced through his shirt, cut through his muscles, and through his chest, pointing straight at his heart.

At this time, because of a sudden change, things took an irreversible turn.

After he was injured just now, he was stimulated by the blood, and he felt the crescent imprint on his chest that had not moved for a long time become active, exuding a special aura, which is the kind of breath that makes people unable to help themselves and attracts people into the * world.

But before he could think about what was going on, Lin Yi's face changed greatly, and the long sword that had been stopped was further advanced, and there was a kind of determination that vowed to kill him on the spot.

The position where the long sword entered the chest was the location of the crescent sigil, which was cut by the long sword and sent out an unknowable mutation. This kind of mutation makes the secreted breath even stronger, and even Zhou Yang himself has an urge to thicken his breath and want to scratch his clothes, and the impact of Lin Yi, who is facing this breath, can be imagined.

Lin Yi was about to kill Zhou Yang, and she smelled this maddening aura. Under this breath, she suddenly returned to the Demon Beast Forest, thinking of Zhou Yang's exposed solid chest muscles, as well as his red-faced spear and the crazy impact in the cave, and gasped.

This scene, as if in person, once again descended on Lin Yi's heart. A heat rose from the lower abdomen, making Lin Yi's heart feel like thousands of caterpillars crawling, so uncomfortable.

"Hmm!"

Like an electric current flowing between her lower abdomen, Lin Yi let out a light gasp, and unconsciously, she stopped what she was doing, looked at Zhou Yang's angular handsome face, remembered all the things she was ashamed of, and her snort gradually became heavier.

"I want him to love me, I want him to conquer me, to be my king, to be my lord. For some reason, this thought rose in her heart, and this thought became stronger and stronger, if it weren't for the last shred of reason not completely extinguished, she wanted to pounce, lying under Zhou Yang's crotch, begging for joy.

Zhou Yang discovered this surprising change, and knew that it was the effect of the crescent imprint, but he didn't know when this crescent imprint would produce this change. Not only with an aphrodisiac effect, but also with a charming effect.

However, it is impossible for him to study this change at this moment, and the priority is to get out of danger to his life.

Therefore, he took a deep breath and turned his eyes away from Lin Yi's eyes with a charming mist like spring water. He also knew that with Lin Yi's strength, he would only need to crack this disorienting illusion in an instant, and he had to solve this mess before Lin Yi woke up.

At the moment when he couldn't make a move, his left hand quickly clenched the tip of the long sword that had been slashed into his chest, and the sharp long sword cut Zhou Yang's palm into blood in an instant, he frowned slightly, let out a beastly howl roar, and pulled the long sword outward.

"Poof!"

A blood arrow bigger than just now gushed out like a spring, and the blood with a fishy smell spurted towards Lin Yi's already speckled light veil, and this fishy smell made Lin Yi wake up instantly.

Lin Yi, who was almost angry, let out a scream and slashed at Zhou Yang with a sword. She was insulted first, and now she is so disillusioned in front of the public, under the double blow, how can she still exert one-tenth of her usual combat effectiveness.

Zhou Yang waved the sword in his hand lightly, and set up Lin Yi's long sword, and a spirit snake came out of the hole, and the sword was placed on Lin Yi's neck.

It's a long story, it was a short time, and the battle between the two of them, just between breaths, made the result a shocking reversal.

"Ah, Miss......"

"Wow, what's going on, how could the goddess lose, could it be that she fell in love with that kid and deliberately showed mercy?"

"I don't believe it, it must be Zhou Yang's kid who secretly used some despicable hands and feet to make the goddess horse stumble. ”

"Even a horse is a rouge horse, I see, this Lin Yi seemed to have an abnormal expression just now, is it that she and Zhou Yang already knew each other, maybe there was some embarrassing past between the two of them that made Lin Yi lose her normal level. ”

I have to say that this senior brother's inference is not far from the truth of the matter.

Even the middle-aged deacon on the stage was a little unenlightened at this moment. He was preparing how to explain his words to the man, but in the blink of an eye, the scene changed dramatically.

Zhou Yang's long sword pointed at Lin Yi, his lips squirmed, and he said softly: "Miss Lin, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to." When this happens, you want to take revenge, and Zhou will give you an explanation. ”

It's a pity that Lin Yi, who is ashamed and angry, can listen to his explanation, she is so sad and indignant that she breaks free from Zhou Yang, picks up the long sword on the ground, quickly crosses her neck as white as jade, and exhales in pain, "Grandpa, Yi'er is sorry for you, I can't learn martial arts with you anymore." ”

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