Chapter 62: The Outer Gate (11)

When they saw Su Jinxuan, who had another bye, everyone's hearts were no longer turbulent.

"You shouldn't be secretly stuffing money, are you?" Luo Yang's eyes were full of suspicion when he looked at her.

"Nope." Su Jinxuan replied dryly.

"Envy can't come, envy can't come." Zhuohua shook his head with a sigh, and his mouth kept snorting.

After joking, Zhuohua and Luo Yang went to wait.

Unlike the gloomy man in the previous game, this time Zhuohua's opponent is a girl who looks soft and cute.

When he met a girl opponent, Zhuohua's eyes were shining with stars.

The girl looked at Zhuohua and smiled coquettishly, "Qin Shuran." ”

Ahh

No matter how turbulent his heart is, his face is still as steady as an old dog.

"Zhan Zhuohua."

After the two sides met the salute, Qin Shuran moved first.

She took out a jade flute from her bosom, turned around and jumped to the other side of the stage a little away from Zhuohua.

Seeing this, Zhuohua raised his eyebrows slightly, is it a sound attack?

The first time he saw the sound attack, Zhuohua's eyes were full of interest.

I saw that Qin Shuran's lips started slightly, and a pleasant voice sounded.

As the flute sounded, the flying sand swirled in the direction of Zhuohua.

Listen to the object.

Zhuo Hua's hands condensed spiritual power and slapped it in front of him. The originally condensed flying sand was scattered with a palm.

Seeing this, Qin Shuran changed the tune and changed it to a completely different tune, Zhuohua's footsteps were slightly vain, and he was busy calming down.

Fortunately, her divine sense cultivation is good. Otherwise, I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will be led away by Qin Shuran's nose. She never expected that Qin Shuran's sound attack cultivation was actually like sword cultivation, but she could leapfrog the level.

The agile woman in front of her should not be underestimated.

Seeing that this song was ineffective for Zhuohua, she frowned slightly, and the tune changed into a more aggressive tune.

I saw her spiritual power condensed into a long sword, which rained down on Zhuohua.

Zhuohua took out the twilight return and slashed all the long swords in front of him.

It's not good to be so passive.

Zhuohua decided to take the initiative back.

Luck fluttered in the clouds' footwork, but in an instant, she appeared in front of Qin Shuran.

Qin Shuran was taken aback, and hurriedly used the flute to resist.

Zhuohua's body deviated, and a wind and moon slashed over.

Seeing that the distance could not be widened, Qin Shuran had no choice but to give up the sound attack she had made good of, she quickly sealed, and Zhuohua instantly felt like an ice cellar.

Everyone was surprised to find that the table was frozen inch by inch.

The disciples with low cultivation were already trembling incessantly.

This is not an ordinary cold, Rao is Zhuohua has already built a foundation, and he can't help but feel a hint of chill.

Suddenly, the wind raged on the stage, and the dense ice hockey balls smashed all over the world.

"Flare." The scorching sword waved. Easily cut off this move.

Then with a twist of footsteps, he appeared at Qin Shuran's side, and the long sword in his hand rested on her neck.

Qin Shuran was a little stunned when she saw this.

Yourself, just lost?

"Zhan Zhuo Huasheng!"

It wasn't until this voice sounded that Qin Shuran came back to his senses.

However, if she loses, she loses, and she doesn't care very much.

She smiled at Zhuohua friendly, her voice as crisp and pleasant as a yellow bird, "You are very powerful. ”

"So are you." Zhuohua said sincerely.

"Make a friend." Qin Shuran winked playfully at Zhuohua, "I hope you can go to the end." ”

"Thank you." Zhuohua couldn't help laughing.

The two hugged in a friendly way and stepped off the stage together.

Looking at the two who were talking happily, Su Jinxuan and Luo Yang's faces darkened.

Su Jinxuan/Luo Yang: (There are always people who grab girlfriends with me!) )