Shu Yue stared intently at the red-clothed shadow, and her delicate little hands unconsciously tightened her husband's sleeves.

This is a little different from what the husband said before, not only were there male cultivators in the field who were affected by the secret method of the Seven Feelings, but even three women took the initiative to withdraw from the assessment trial.

"What did they go through?" Shuyue asked in a low voice.

Zhao Qing was silent.

He guessed that it should be the lust caused by Bai Wanqiu, but he cleared the level directly by cheating, and he didn't really experience Tianxiang's Seven Emotions secret technique at all...... He was taken away by Si He, and he was not worthy of the experience.

Gu Qinghuan looked around the stands, and then turned his gaze to the aunt in the martial arts arena, and remained silent.

It wasn't until the woman in red took out the green whip and turned to look at it that there was a hint of relief between her eyebrows.

Zhao Qing's eyes were slightly condensed, and she instinctively felt that Xiaoyi was not in the right state, at least she wouldn't usually look at herself with this kind of gaze......

There was more fog in those beautiful eyes, a little hazy, and more unfamiliar.

He smiled and nodded, motioning for Xiaoyi to pay attention to the situation in the field.

Secretly, I called up my aunt's panel to check it......

【Zhou Xiaoyi】

【Solidarity】

Since moving to Matsuyama to settle down, the bonds have not changed.

But Zhao Qing and Xiaoyi get along day and night, but they can see more things from her eyes, which seems to be a little complicated, but it makes him feel stupid......

After scolding the panel, Zhao Qing immediately put away his mind and continued to pay attention to the situation in the field.

As long as Xiaoyi didn't leave the scene alone, other things could naturally be figured out later.

He secretly made a light sword, swirling around the edge of the martial arts arena, and the spiritual power on the Dao base slowly passed away, disappearing without a trace.

[Gain Breeze Sword Mastery: 1]

【Xun Qingfeng: Entering the Room, Integrating and Penetrating (53\/100)】

This Breeze Sword Trick...... It is a precious legacy left by Sun Huaizong.

It is different from ordinary tactics, there are no fixed moves, and there is no need to study them from time to time.

To be precise, this is not a sword move, but a spirit trick - similar to Luo Xianning's previous means of making sword pills, in addition to the sword slashing a hundred zhang, the body is supported by a jade bone fan.

Zhao Qing didn't have the energy to study seriously in the past two months, and he has been playing with his family all the time.

There have been a few hiccups these days, but overall it's been a good day......

Speaking of the lightsword, it doesn't have much power, and it doesn't have the slightest increase in spiritual power, if it is only used against the enemy, it may not be as good as a mortal spiritual weapon.

However, there is a specialization in the art industry, and this sword is obviously not suitable for use against the enemy.

It worked surprisingly well when used to play a black hand, at least he hadn't met anyone who could sense the lightsaber.

With this sword in place, he even felt that he was already invincible in the foundation building period, and no one could stand the injury of being suddenly stabbed twice in the back.

Even if the opponent has the protection of the talisman and the talisman, this lightsaber can also play a role in harassing the enemy.

But if it wasn't a last resort, Zhao Qing didn't plan to use it easily...... He is not like Si He, he directly swaggered and pretended to be a wave, the sword is in my hand, what can you do?

After another half of the incense stick, no one left the field, and they all stared at Bai Wanqiu quietly and waited.

The Tianxiang woman smiled: "Thirteen people, the next thing is easy to do." ”

"I don't interfere much in the Tianxiang lineage, and I will hand over the power of choice to you."

"The nine swords are separated from the smoke and blood clothes, all of them are war cultivation, you all have your own needs, is it a solo fight or a melee...... When deciding for yourself. ”

Hearing this, the thirteen monks in the martial arts arena all started to think.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and she silently waited for others to express her position.

If you fight, your own bow array spirit arrows may be able to have unexpected effects, and the green whip in your hand is also the best spiritual weapon, and there is a majestic Dao Ji spiritual power as a successor, so you are not afraid of anything.

What's more, he secretly induced the protection of the lightsaber......

If you fight alone, if you fight one against the other, the spirit weapon under your feet can also be taken by surprise, but there is only one chance to use it, and then it will cause others to be on guard.

The woman's beautiful eyes lowered, put away the green whip in her hand, and then arranged her gauze and covered her lotus arms.

She doesn't think she's a too reserved and conservative woman, everyone has a love for beauty, and when she was in the capital in her early years, if a man secretly looked at her figure and appearance, she would even be happy in her heart.

Zhao Qing has never questioned his dress...... I wonder if he will feel uncomfortable because he was looked at twice by others?

But being idle is also idle, and it's just a matter of covering up.

My aunt convinced herself so.

Gradually, the situation in the field began to become clear, and there were eight monks who wanted to fight alone, feeling that there were too many variables in the melee to show their true strength.

The woman in red was still silent, not quite agreeing with these people's opinions.

The real fight is not a military exercise, and dealing with variables is part of the strength itself......

Bai Wanqiu bowed her head lightly: "Then I will fight alone." ”

"I'll prepare thirteen jade slips for you, and I'll draw them from my junior sister."

"A 1 against A 2, B 1 against B 2, and so on, Geng 1 has a bye."

She smiled: "After the seven people are selected, how about signing again?" ”

"Feasible!"

"Follow the arrangement of Senior Bai."

"This is not bad, there are also variables between fights, and this Geng Yi can prepare well for the next matchup."

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes fanned, and she silently followed everyone to the edge of the martial arts arena to extract jade slips.

She has a hidden expectation in her heart, Zhao Qing and Qinghuan have excellent luck, and she is closely related to them, will she draw a bye Gengyi?

On the edge of the martial arts arena, Su He looked at the monks in front of him with a smile.

She temporarily put away the spiritual qin in front of her, took out some vacant jade slips and burned them with her divine sense on the spot, but because this Tianxiang woman's divine sense was too strong, the qi cultivators couldn't perceive the slightest bit of the content.

After a while, the woman held many jade slips in her hand, got up and chuckled, "Who will come first?" ”

The crowd that was originally whispering quieted down instantly, and the drawing of lots was also particular.

Draw first, it's hard to get a bye.

Draw last, harder to draw......

But if someone takes away the jade slips of A, B and C first, then the chances of his bye will be greater.

A male cultivator from Qianyuan Palace frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Xiaoyi, who had always been silent.

The woman in red remained silent and did not talk to anyone the whole time...... And he has been perceiving everyone's breath fluctuations with his divine sense.

Although it is an opponent, it is inevitable to take precautions in advance, but no one is a fool, and he can naturally detect the thoughts of the woman in red.

At the moment, monks are not much different from mortals.

First, one of them looked at my aunt.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on my aunt.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes scanned, a smile appeared on her cold face, and she walked directly to Soho.

It was extremely quiet in the arena, and many monks were waiting for the birth of the first lot.

There was only the whispering of the tenka woman's moaning and chuckling.

And...... The sound of jade shoes falling to the ground.

Click.

Click.

Click.

The woman in red took a jade slip at random, looked back and smiled, and bowed: "Thank you." ”

"Gengyi."

She gently tugged the gauze sleeves with her slender hands, and walked to the stands with Yu Jian in her hands...... The remaining twelve monks were left stunned.

The first person actually took away the opportunity for a bye!?

Everyone looked at each other, with a hint of remorse in their hearts, but they also felt harmless.

I didn't have much hope for a bye...... It's just that Gengyi was taken away directly by this woman, and it always feels a little awkward.

Outside the martial arts arena, Zhou Xiaoyi came slowly.

Shu Yueming's eyes bent into crescents and welcomed her to her side.

Zhao Qing looked strange, and took the jade slip in his aunt's hand to check it...... There are two words burned by divine consciousness on it: Gengyi.

The woman whispered, "Good luck." ”

Zhao Qing's eyes swept over the martial arts arena, and then looked at the aunt beside him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Could it be because of the influence of your own luck?

Shuyue pouted and said, "They still want Xiaoyi to stumble into the depths, but they lifted a stone and hit themselves in the foot." ”

Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes were raised lightly, and he smiled without saying a word.

In the field, the monks quickly got their respective jade slips, and started the battle from the first character to the end of the self character, a total of six games.

This is not much different from the martial arts of the sect......

Soon, Su Heyu stroked his hand, and the sound of the piano stirred the aura, pouring into the center of the martial arts field.

The aunt stared at the two people who fought first, silently thinking about their respective advantages and disadvantages, as well as her own coping strategies in the future.

Zhao Qing said in a low voice: "What did you experience in the Seven Emotions Secret Technique?" ”

The woman's beautiful eyes skimmed lightly, and her slender hands combed the green silk in her ears: "Double cultivation with men, what else can there be?" ”

Zhao Qing: Huh!?

He frowned and asked, "Who?" ”

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes looked at the martial arts arena, watching the every move of the two monks, leaning into Zhao Qing's arms with her delicate body, and said quietly: "Dog." ”

Oh...... It's me, that's fine.

Zhao Qing no longer bothered his aunt to analyze the battle situation, and also focused on the martial arts field.

The woman's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, a smile flashed on her cold face, and she drilled into the man's arms: "Daddy." ”

Shuyue's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Shen Mo and Bai Wanqiu Luo Xianning's side, but they were all watching the battle and didn't notice the movement here.

The delicate wife blushed and looked at the woman in her husband's arms with complicated eyes.

The aunt looked at Qing Huan again and chuckled: "Little lady, who do you think can win this time?" ”

Qing Huan didn't feel ashamed, she moved her slender hand lightly, stroked the woman's face and smiled: "A second victory." ”

Zhao Qing was silent, and tightened his arms around the delicate body.

Yin Hua fluttered in his mind, and Si He's laughter came: "The secret method of seven emotions triggers joys and sorrows, Xiaoyi should remember the past." ”

Zhao Qing's heart secretly moved: "What? You said that Xiaoyi's filial piety has deteriorated? ”

Si He: "......"

"Zhao Qing, I found a very serious problem."

"Why are your three women in a bad family environment?"

"Qing Huan has had no father since he was a child."

"Shuyue's father abandoned their mother and daughter and left."

"Xiaoyi has a father, but it's not very harmonious......"

"Is there a special constitution for you?"

I'm a hairy physique.

Zhao Qing thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.

But who is really so happy?

He responded: "A girl who lacks love is easy to flirt, how can a normal person take a fancy to my mud legs?" ”

Zhao Qing thought about it carefully, and said: "If it is a serious clan woman, maybe she will marry me and ask for this and that, and she will be jealous, and she will have to practice resources, and she will use her mother's family to bully me from time to time." ”

"How good Xiaoyi Qinghuan is, as long as she loves."

He looked down at the beautiful side face in his arms, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Actually, Xiaoyi is very easy to coax...... A little pampering can make her self-absorbed for days.

Zhou Xiaoyi snuggled in the man's arms, talked to Shuyue Qinghuan in a low voice, and analyzed the battle situation in the field.

Among them, there was a male cultivator from Shendaoyu who caught the attention of the three of them.

It was a monk named Tang Zheng, his aura was condensed, his divine sense strength was close to Zhuji, and all kinds of body protection spiritual techniques were extremely complete, and his opponent could not even get close to the slightest.

It is almost invincitively invincible, but its sword technique is extremely weird, not only is the angle tricky and the move is fast, but also the aura shocks out from the sword body, and it can even kill enemies ten zhang away.

His opponent didn't even hold up half of the incense, so his left arm was directly cut off with a knife.

The aunt's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and she said slowly: "Binger, Tang Zheng." ”

"Jiayi, Hu Jingqing."

"Wu Yi, Yu Ting."

"If they hadn't met next, the three would have won."

Zhao Qing remained silent and listened to the exchange between Aunt Xiao and Shuyue.

Wang Shuyue held her pretty face and watched the last game......

The three winners in Xiaoyi's mouth are naturally not the winners of the current six games, but the strong opponents in the three games after the next seven people are signed.

Tang Zheng, Hu Jingjing, Yu Ting......

Zhao Qing kept these three people in mind, and he didn't know who Xiaoyi would meet later?

The sound of the piano in my ears is tactful, and the song of Soho is still a little different from the red lime, it is not the Tianxiang Yin and Yuezhong Gui that I heard three years ago, but it also has a strong auxiliary effect on the recovery of spiritual energy.

It didn't take long for the martial arts arena to be covered with blood, and the loser did not leave the arena, but meditated silently in the stands to recover from his injuries.

The six winners are naturally ready to redraw.

The woman in red broke free from the man's embrace and came back to Soho......

Hu Jingjing glanced at her aunt, and this time she didn't hesitate any longer, so she simply asked for seven jade slips.

She directly took one from the Tianxiang woman in front of her, and then walked to the side and whispered, "I'm still Jiayi." ”

Tang Zheng's breath was steady, and he also didn't give his aunt a chance to draw the jade slip, his strong figure took the jade slip from Su Ho's hand, and Weng said: "I'm Yi Er." ”

Zhou Xiaoyi silently looked at the six monks in front of him, waiting quietly......

Until the last person finished pumping, he walked to the side with an ugly face.

There was only one jade slip left in Soho's hand, and only Zhou Xiaoyi was left in front of her.

The six losers who recovered their injuries with the help of Xianglu outside the martial arts arena all looked at the woman in red with complicated expressions.

Aunt Yingying smiled, didn't take the jade slip in Soho's hand again, and turned around and returned to the stands......

She had a bye again.

Looking at the figure of his aunt going and returning, Zhao Qing couldn't help but wonder.

Is the luck protection of the blood son so outrageous?

Zhou Xiaoyi returned to her side and whispered in the man's ear: "Soho is helping me." ”

Zhao Qing: ???

He looked sideways at the unfamiliar Tianxiang woman, Soho Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, raised her delicate chin, and ignored him.

This......

The aunt chuckled and said, "You owe a lot of love debts." ”

Zhao Qing was noncommittal, and he already knew in his heart that it should be a ghost caused by red lemon...... She already knew that her aunt was going to participate in the bloody clothes assessment this time, and she had mentioned it to herself before.

Oh, woman......

Red Lime never summoned him, to be precise, not at all.

But now she is secretly asking Bai Wanqiu and Soho to take care of Xiaoyi.

Is this the method of the Tianxiang woman?

Si He's heart was passed through: "It's still soft rice, right?" ”

……

But in any case, after Xiaoyi had a bye one after another, she still had to face the strongest monk in the field, and she only fought two less battles.

Others have a heavenly fragrance of qin music to restore their consciousness and aura, and it has no effect on the final result.

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes closed slightly, and she said in a low voice: "I'm going to face Tang Zheng." ”

She deduced the battle situation in the field several times, and the strength of the sword cultivator named Tang Zheng far surpassed that of others, and could even be described as crushing.

The degree of condensation of his aura and divine consciousness is completely beyond the scope of the qi cultivation period.

And steadily, extremely cautiously, will not give anyone else the slightest chance.

The female cultivator named Yu Ting, whose divine sense has changed is already extremely strange, but she is helpless against this sword cultivator.

There is not even a chance to get close at all......

Zhao Qing said softly: "How sure are you about Tang Zheng?" ”

He also noticed that the sword cultivator, if it was a melee, he might be able to play him a little trick, but he would fight alone...... Auntie couldn't even break his talisman technique.

The divine sense is not as condensed as this Tang Zheng...... Unless you use the spiritual power within the Dao Foundation to forcibly suppress this sword cultivator.

Zhou Xiaoyi was silent.

In the martial arts arena, Yu Ting was just about to trigger the essence of divine consciousness, but Tang Zheng's strong divine sense directly rushed into the Mud Pill Palace.

She lost her mind for a moment, and then turned to resist the opponent's divine sense attack, and used the spirit sword in her hand to stir up a cold glow......

However, that sword light did not make a contribution, but only caused the opponent's sword body to shake lightly.

Yu Ting triggered another bone nail and came in an instant, straight to the man's heavenly spirit!

Tang Zheng frowned, and turned to the crossbar in his hand to shake the bone nail dozens of feet away.

The female cultivator tried all kinds of means, but she was always suppressed by Tang Zheng, and she couldn't cause the slightest damage to him......

The aunt's beautiful eyes fanned, and she said in a low voice: "I am 100% sure of Tang Zheng." ”

She smiled: "This Tang Zheng is too cautious. ”

Shu Yue was suspicious: "With such a strong strength and extreme caution, isn't it even more difficult to deal with?" ”

The woman in red shook her head slightly, took out a spirit arrow, and carefully engraved the formation pattern on it.

……

The victory and defeat were divided again, and when there were only four people, the aunt finally stood on the martial arts field.

She got the second in the first and played against Hu Jingjing.

And Tang Zheng was against another sword cultivator disciple.

Zhao Qing stared at the red-clothed shadow fluttering in the distance, and secretly controlled the light sword to prevent his aunt from being injured by that woman.

Zhou Xiaoyi did not use the spirit weapon.

Instead, she simply used magic tricks to deal with it, Hu Jingjing's eyes were full of anger, and she flew to press horizontally with her fists.

The aunt mostly dodges, and only occasionally blocks the attack with water methods.

The jade shoes under his feet made a clattering sound, like ink and green silk flying, and an ice spike instantly condensed, cutting Hu Jingjing's wrist.

In the next moment, the ice spike rose like a white mist, and disappeared without a trace.

It was only half a stick of incense, and the martial arts arena was full of mist rising, and a hot and scorching spirit swept in all directions.

The shadow of the little aunt loomed in the mist, suppressing the other party with the power of divine sense, so that the other party could not detect too much of her movements.

The thick mist gathers but does not disperse, occasionally condenses into ice, forcing Hu Jingjing to deal with it overwhelmingly.

She had already discovered Zhou Xiaoyi's scheming, maybe she should have gone all out from the beginning, now that the water vapor is gathering more and more, sooner or later she will be defeated because of the disadvantage of the spiritual root.

The same water trick and ice trick, when it is displayed in the hands of the aunt, is naturally different.

The reason why the best spiritual root can stand out is because of its speed of absorbing spiritual energy and its high affinity for spell tips!

Now Zhao Qing is also the best water spirit root, but when the Qinglong Blood Code is running, he often suppresses the five spirit roots, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy is only a few percent higher than before.

In the end, Hu Jingjing didn't beat her aunt, she was caught off guard by the green whip that her aunt suddenly took out, and flew out of the martial arts arena directly.

Zhao Qing's eyes flickered, knowing that his aunt was leaving hole cards to deal with that Tang Zheng.

If he beats Tang Zheng, he will naturally be the ultimate winner of this assessment trial.

But......

Tang Zheng's game with that sword cultivator caused Bai Wanqiu to frown.

The majestic spiritual power came out of the body, the sharp sword roared in the sky, and the divine consciousness kept burning one remnant formation after another on the ground......

The true strength of this sword cultivator was revealed, and he shattered the opponent's leg bone in just eight breaths!

Zhao Qing took a deep breath, this person ...... Daoji's degree of condensation will not be weaker than that of Auntie's.

The disciples of the Divine Sword outside the East China Sea can actually have the opportunity to compare to the Dao Ji Dan of the Purple Bead Building!

Bai Wanqiu's voice came instantly: "Twelve inches of Dao Ji, much stronger than your Dao couple, Lu Qing should have another chance over the years." ”

In the martial arts arena, a sturdy man stood with a horizontal sword and looked at Xiaoyi outside the arena.

When!

The blade hit the ground, stirring up the rubble into the air and turning into dust and falling.

He laughed and said, "Girl doll, come!" ”

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, stared at him for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "I'll come by myself." ”

She leaned over and pulled the stone hairpin from between Shuyue's hair, and slowly walked towards the martial arts arena.

Slender snow feet stepped on the jade shoes, making a crisp sound.

The woman's red dress was flying, her hands were gently holding her hair, and she pulled a cloud bun at random......

That was the stone hairpin that Shuyue bought when she was playing on Liuli Island before.

Although it is not made of jade, it is gorgeous and dazzling, and it is made of the unique stone of Liuli Island, which seems to be dotted with cold stars, and the quality is extraordinary.

Of course, the price is also extremely expensive, full of three taels of gold.

Zhao Qingping calmed down, tensed his mind, and was ready to make a move at any time.

If the Dao Ji spiritual power in Tang Zheng's body is exhausted, and Xiao Yi will be suppressed even if it is difficult to practice in the next realm, Xiao Yi is likely to be seriously injured......

The woman in red stood quietly outside Tang Zheng.

There was no joy or anger on her cold face, and she didn't greet or say hello in advance, and directly took out a set of bows and arrows...... With a hook of fingers, it is like a full moon.

Tang Zheng frowned slightly, and instantly blocked the possible spiritual arrows with the blade of his sword.

But......

"Huh!"

Before the arrow feather got close, it turned into sawdust and flew down, and the aura contained in it was three feet around Tang Zheng, burning down a series of lines that did not originate.

Formation!

This male cultivator's heart tightened, and he wanted to fly out of the formation, but there were already red sleeves in front of him!

Tang Zheng held the knife in his back hand and instantly slashed the woman in front of him!

And always on the lookout for possible eruption of formations, with his knowledge...... He had never seen these formations before, and he didn't know what they were for.

But this woman surnamed Zhou is Zhao Qing's Taoist companion, and her means are naturally extraordinary.

As soon as he thought of this, Tang Zheng's spiritual power flowed around him, and he actually directly used Daoji's spiritual power to bless the talisman technique, and he didn't give his aunt any chance at all.

The woman's gauze robe flew, and the cold blade in front of her came straight to her heart.

She didn't retreat an inch, and she insisted on entangling the knife cultivation in front of her in the formation pattern!

The slender hand stepped forward, and the sword flashed...... Layers of cold ice were shattered, and he was dragged by his aunt and fell sideways.

She still didn't use Dao Ji spiritual power, but blocked the sword momentum with the ice technique, and cut a rising mist in front of her.

But Tang Zheng's divine sense is stronger than her, and he has been suppressing her Mud Pill Palace, and he is not afraid of some visual obstructions......

Ice spikes followed him like a shadow, but they didn't leave any scars on Tang Zheng's body, and they couldn't even stop his sword.

Waves!

There seemed to be a cold wind whistling in her ears, the woman's willow waist was bent, her delicate figure was leaning back, and the blade was almost passing along the tip of her nose!

Zhou Xiaoyi's lips pursed, and her condensed divine sense instantly poured out, and the evolved soul stabbing technique attacked Tang Zheng, but at the same time, her Mud Pill Palace also suffered a heavy blow.

When he dodged the blade sideways, it was scattered like black and green silk, and the stone hairpin was held tightly by the slender hand......

She didn't care about the broadsword that stopped her waist, and instantly leaned over and took three inches from the center of Tang Zheng's eyebrows!

He wanted to pierce the man's head with the stone hairpin in his hand, as if he was going down...... Her next breath will be cut in half.

However, the aunt has confidence in Zhao Qing that it is impossible for her to die here.

And she knew better in her heart that with Tang Zheng's prudence, she would inevitably withdraw her sword to resist the stone hairpin.

Because this hairpin is ...... There are no aura fluctuations.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Tang Zheng sensed the strange stone hairpin, and in an instant, he closed the knife and the top of his head!

It was a hairpin with no aura fluctuations.

But it is even more weird than the spirit weapon, Zhou Xiaoyi is desperately slashed and wants to stab herself......

Thorn Lala!

The stone hairpin was shocked by the sword, and instantly turned into powder and fell into the surrounding spiritual array, and the woman used her divine sense to trigger the formation, and a stream of spiritual energy gradually gathered here......

But her lotus arm was also scratched by the knife, but fortunately, it was supported by aura and did not hurt the meridians.

Tang Zheng sensed the abnormal movement of the formation, and a chill flashed in his eyes, and he immediately stopped hesitating.

The majestic spiritual power emerged from the Dao base, the broadsword in his hand trembled and hummed, and with a side slash, the cold light that stretched for dozens of zhang fell from the top of Zhou Xiaoyi's head!

The biting cold wind lifted the woman's sarle, and her jade legs staggered rapidly, facing the knife!

Syllable!

A crisp whip sounded, and the green whip in the aunt's hand was tightly bound to the hilt, so that it could not fall.

But the falling knife still cut off the green silk on one side of her, leaving a bloody mark on the fragrant shoulder...... The scarlet sleeves fluttered in the wind, and a white lotus arm was displayed in front of the man's eyes.

Tang Zheng had already taken precautions, and with a pull of the handle of the knife in his hand, he pulled the woman's green whip down with the help of the majestic Daoji spiritual power......

Zhao Qing has already used the lightsaber!

But......

The aunt actually abandoned the whip directly, and flew into the man's jaw with her jade knee, as if she wanted to fight!

The spiritual power in her Dao Ji was surging, and Tang Zheng sensed this condensed spiritual power, so he naturally didn't give her a chance.

Instead, he waved his big hand and clenched the ankle that had just reached his chest!

If you push hard, you will smash the woman to the ground!

Right now!

The aura of the formation on the ground shook, and the powder turned into the stone hairpin was gathered together by the aunt's divine sense.

Tang was distracted to guard against possible anomalies......

Poof!

The woman's delicate ankles were clenched by him, and the white thighs loomed under the red clothes, but the scarlet jade shoes ...... Crushed his sternum.

The majestic Dao Ji spiritual power poured in, directly breaking through his talisman spiritual technique.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the aunt's waist twisted slightly, and she flew up and smashed the man's shoulders one after another.

took advantage of the situation to kick it out of the martial arts arena!

Bang!

The sturdy figure fell to the ground...... Tang Zheng lost his mind for a long time before he felt the pain in his chest.

He was defeated......

Finally, Tang Zheng hissed: "What kind of formation is that?" ”

The woman's head lowered, looked at the blood stains on the slender jade feet, and said softly: "I don't know, I burned it casually." ”

Tang Zheng: ???

"What about the hairpin?"

The aunt looked back and smiled: "Three taels of gold." ”