"Ha Luha, good! What a Tang Caiwei!"

Huang Yi's eyes were full of brilliance, and there was undisguised heat in his gaze when he looked at Tang Caiwei, and he raised his hand and patted Wang Huang's shoulder and said, "I'll go, don't fight anyone!"

"You, you. How could Wang Huang not understand Huang Yi's thoughts, he shook his head and smiled bitterly and said: "You can't pick flowers carefully, but you will be pricked in the hand." ”

"Ha Luha, I'm happy to be pierced!"

Huang Yilang laughed twice, and then flew up to the main battle platform, and arched his hand towards Tang Caiwei and said, "Miss Tang, Huang Yi of the quicksand faction has come to understand." ”

"Hmm. ”

Being stared at by the other party's hot eyes was a little uncomfortable, Tang Caiwei cut her hair, and then said: "This time there is a lot of weight, come on!"

"Ha Lu Ha, what a spirit!"

Huang Yi opened his mouth and praised, then stretched out his right hand flatly, and said to Tang Caiwei: "Come on, my goddess." ”

"Damn, this Huang Yi is menacing, it seems that the drunkard doesn't mean to drink. ”

Wang Dazhui in the audience was slightly stunned after hearing this, and then stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin and said, "Cai Wei, beat him!"

Listening to Wang Da Hammer's somewhat unpleasant words, Zhang Quan and Xu Yi both nodded clearly, but they really wanted to ask Wang Da Hammer, what does this "I rely on" mean, seeing that what he said is so imposing, it should be a very high-end and high-grade thing.

"Flim Flam!"

Tang Caiwei's face turned cold, Huang Yi's overly enthusiastic expression undoubtedly became a disguised frivolity in her ears, so she suddenly had no good impression of this guy who was one of the twin stars of the quicksand faction.

Seeing that Huang Yi didn't show his weapon, Tang Caiwei also took back her Xiu Girl Sword very fairly. A pair of jade palms are fluorescent and restrained, and the true qi is instilled in them, and it is also full of power, and the palm wind hunts.

"Good time!"

His eyes lit up, Huang Yi paused, and the whole person also greeted him. The true qi in the body surged, and the palm shadow filled the sky, fighting with Tang Caiwei.

"What are you playing with this guy?"

Standing under the stage with his arms crossed, Wang Huang watched the two people on the stage fighting back and forth, but he shook his head with some disdain, and muttered with some dissatisfaction.

"What is Cai Wei doing? Listen directly to the Snow Seven Style, solve it as soon as possible, and finish it early!"

Listening to the Snow Sword Sect's side, Wang Dazhui was also muttering a little unpleasantly in the audience. It seems that if Huang Yiduo and Tang Caiwei come into contact for a second, he will be unhappy.

However, these two people are unhappy, but the audience in the audience is very energetic, and the applause is endless.

It's no wonder that the recent martial arts fights, like Wang Da Hammer, are as powerful as a bamboo, and those who knock down one piece casually are indeed domineering enough. It makes people's blood boiling, but it is also missing a sense of tension and excitement that you come and go. And now, Tang Caiwei and Huang Yi have a back and forth fight, but it greatly satisfies the audience's sensory enjoyment.

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort, Tang Caiwei made a move, and was grabbed by Huang Yi's arm and slapped on his shoulder with a palm.

His face turned pale. She snorted and staggered backwards.

"It's okay, is it?"

As soon as he hit him, Huang Yi didn't have the slightest expression of excitement on his face, but instead went over and asked with concern, "Are you injured?"

"You want to take care of it?!"

Tang Caiwei's silver teeth were bitten, and her right hand touched her waist. took out her show girl sword, and jumped back again with a "bang".

Tang Caiwei is a master of using a sword, abandoning the sword and fighting with Huang Yi with his palm, his own strength has dropped by at least fifty percent, and it is too difficult to fight with Huang Yi.

"Show your weapons and fight quickly!"

Tang Caiwei shook the long sword in her hand, and she knew that if she continued like this, it would be impossible for her to defeat Huang Yi, and she had to show her true skills.

"Goddess, I've been looking forward to your Listening Snow Seven Style for a long time!"

Huang Yilang smiled, beckoned and said, "Just let it go, my hands are my weapons!"

"Look for death!"

Seeing that the other party wanted to deal with his show girl sword with his bare hands, Tang Caiwei's face flashed gloomily, and she was no longer polite at the moment, and with a clear roar, she showed her ability to see.

"Listen to the first style of the snow seven styles, snowflake chop!"

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, the show girl sword is in hand, Tang Caiwei's momentum is soaring, as if she has changed people.

And the relaxed look on Huang's face finally slowly became solemn, although Tang Caiwei is beautiful, if anyone dares to treat her as a useless vase, then he will definitely pay an extremely painful price for it.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sword shadows flew, but Tang Ying on the high platform frowned, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

"Absolute defense?!"

Shadow Stream's Shadow Yi was surprised and couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "How is this possible?

The smug look on Huang Zhen's face finally couldn't be concealed anymore, and he laughed loudly: "Yes, Huang Yi, this kid was originally an abandoned baby in a small mountain village, and was regarded as a monster, and was taken in as a righteous son by me who happened to pass by, and brought back to cultivate carefully." ”

Facing a few masters around him, he opened his mouth and said word by word: "There is no other reason, just because I found out that this little doll is a natural sand vein that only exists in legends!"

"Born with a sand vein?!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Yingliu, but even Wan Han, who had always been indifferent and silent, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Well, as soon as this son comes out, there is no one in my sect except for Huang'er. Speaking of this, Huang Zhen set his eyes on Wan Xing beside Wan Han, and said with a light smile: "I'm afraid that compared to Wan Xing's nephew, the twin stars of my quicksand sect are not far behind!"

"Try it later?"

Wan Xing smiled slightly, and a strong self-confidence was revealed from his body, as the first master among the first disciples, he has always been a benchmark among his peers in the rivers and lakes of Chuzhou, and he is not afraid of challenges at all.

The eyes of everyone on the high platform returned to the bottom again, and at this time Tang Caiwei's sword shadow had stopped, but what surprised her was that from beginning to end, she didn't have a chance to get close to Huang Yi's body at all, and the fine particles floating in the air were beckoned by him to gather, forming a fine sand flowing out of thin air like water, swirling around him.

"You're doing this from the quicksand sect?"

Looking at the young man in front of him like a god of quicksand in horror, Tang Caiwei couldn't hold back the horror in her heart and asked.

"No, hehe, but, I'm born with sand veins!" The complex and terrifying lines on his face emerged, and Huang Yi seemed to be a different person at this time, even his eyes turned into a strange clear yellow, and his pupils contracted, like two crystalline gravels.

"Wow, this trick is domineering!" Looking at Huang Yi's performance at this time, Wang Dazhui in the audience also smacked his lips, and couldn't help but think of my Airo in the Hokage in his previous life, this Nima is simply a copy of my Airo, and even his ability is almost the same. At the same time, he was secretly worried about Tang Caiwei in his heart.

The guy with this kind of perverted blood has never been a character to mess with.

"You monster!"

Tang Caiwei looked at Huang Yi, whose appearance had changed greatly, and was greatly surprised, and the latter's face full of magic patterns, as well as the terrifying pupils, I don't think many girls would like this kind of shape, so Tang Caiwei couldn't avoid vulgarity, and snorted in her mouth.

"What did you say?!"

His face changed greatly, Tang Caiwei's unintentional casual remark deeply pierced the sore spot in Huang Yi's heart, only to see him roar wildly, and the rhythm of the fine sand around him instantly rioted, and suddenly turned into a terrible big hand, heading towards Tang Caiwei under the hood!!

"Not good!!"

Wang Dazhui and Wang Huang in the audience exclaimed at the same time, looking at Huang Yi's situation, it was appropriate that he had fallen into a state of madness.

What would a freak in a rage do?

I'm afraid no one wants to see this outcome...... (To be continued......)

PS: What kind of thing would a freak do in a rage? Please refer to Naruto, or our eight o'clock stall at night! Hehe, or our eight o'clock stall is more reliable!