And Fan Jianhua is obviously the scum of the scum, in Yu Qingyao's opinion, he is the type who looks like his eyes are dirty, and he is completely unqualified to live in this world.

Dark hallucinations, weakness and weakness, 80-degree fever three times in a row.

Fan Jianhua's eyes suddenly darkened, his whole body was weak and weak, and his mind was burned by a high fever. He couldn't help but be beaten, and the wind knife arrived and cut him in half without protection.

The people of Chunyang Palace let out a cheer of victory in unison, Fan Jianhua's companions screamed in grief, and Yu Qingyao took the opportunity to let out a short scream, as if she was frightened, and threw herself into Zhou Xinyang's arms.

Zhou Xinyang was taken aback, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but then he came to his senses and hugged Yu Qingyao with a happy heart.

Feeling the body of the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms trembling slightly, he couldn't help but feel pity again.

Such a beautiful and kind woman, in this cruel world, it is too difficult to survive. If I don't protect her, who will protect her?

When the girls who loved Zhou Xinyang saw it, their eyes were about to burst into flames.

Yu Qingyao killed the young man, firstly, because he hated that kind of scum, and secondly, to create such an opportunity to throw himself into Zhou Xinyang's arms. In her opinion, it is okay to fight life and death between men, but because of the hatred of men, but to deceive the hearts of innocent girls, then it should be damned.

She also wanted to stimulate the girls.

"One, two, three," after counting three in her heart, Yu Qingyao pushed Zhou Xinyang away in a panic, blushing, and stammered an apology: "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I, I'm too bad, rude." ”

Would Zhou Xinyang blame her for this? How could it be? Normal men would not be angry when a beauty threw herself into his arms, especially when the beauty was still the one he liked. They will only rejoice in their hearts.

Zhou Xinyang's face was slightly red and said, "It's okay!

"I'm scared, am I useless?" Yu Qingyao said uneasily.

Zhou Xinyang said pityingly: "No, it's that this world is too cruel." ”

Yu Qingyao sighed faintly.

But she was thinking, "yes!"

Yu Qingyao has never been a person who is willing to be lonely.

In her previous life, her biggest achievement from the grassroots was to open a small shop, which she felt so boring.

In this world, she has the ability to make the wind and rain, and she likes it.

In the ring, because of Fan Jianhua's tragic death, the disciples of Qingyangguan panicked. If the Lord's beloved grandson is dead, how can it be good for them to return alive?

The people of the Pure Yang Palace were greatly boosted and murderous.

Qingyangguan lost Fan Jianhua, the strongest master, who was also the core of command, and the disciples in panic failed to organize a decent resistance.

The tide of battle soon turned one-sided.

The disciples of Qingyang Guan fled in panic, hoping that the master would quickly admit defeat. However, the viewer of Qingyang Guan stared at the two corpses of his beloved grandson without saying a word.

After a while, the disciples of the Pure Yang Palace killed all the disciples of Qingyang Temple.

Deng Chang had tears in his eyes and shouted: "Sister, I have avenged you!"

Blood flowed all over the ring.

"It's so cruel that I can't stand it. I want to go outside and take a break. Yu Qingyao said softly.

Zhou Xinyang hurriedly took her out.

After walking a few steps, I heard someone say sharply: "Deng Jizhen, there is a kind of us going head-to-head, do you dare?"

Yu Qingyao looked back, and there was a middle-aged man standing in the ring, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, exuding a gloomy and terrifying aura. His cyan robe was embroidered with a cyan sheep's head. This person is the master of the Qingyang view, and there is no disease.

Deng Jizhen, the palace master of the Pure Yang Palace, came to the stage and sneered: "I can't ask for it!"

The onlookers were excited.

These two Taoist temples are among the top ten major sects, and these two masters are both masters who have been famous in the Jindan Realm for a long time.

Their battles are well worth watching!

Du Jiaxuan, the elder of the Yunhai Temple who was guarding here, flew up to the stage and asked expressionlessly, "You really want to duel!"

"Not bad!"

"Hit!"

"Okay!" Du Jiaxuan paused the ranking battle, allowing the disciples who were originally on the stage and on the side of the stage to retreat to the stands. He activated the Great Circle on the test field.

The spells of the Jindan Realm are powerful, and the protection in the ring alone is no longer enough.

Seeing this, Yu Qingyao was reluctant to leave.

Zhou Xinyang was also attracted.

The two sat down again in tacit understanding.

Deng Ji Zhen cultivates pure yang true skills, the seventh layer of Jindan, and is good at yang attribute spells.

Fan Wuxian cultivates the Qingyang True Scripture, the seventh layer of Jindan, and is good at Yin attribute spells.

Yu Qingyao asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, can Palace Master Deng win?"

Zhou Xinyang was embarrassed and said, "It's hard to say, what, do you want him to win?"

"Well, the palace master Deng looks like a good person, and the one surnamed Fan looks like a bad guy. Yu Qingyao said childishly.

Deng Ji is really dignified and manly, wearing a gold robe with red Dao robe, looking righteous and awe-inspiring. Fan Wuxian stood opposite him, and he was lined up like a yin villain.

Zhou Xinyang smiled.

In his opinion, the enmity and enmity of the two Taoist temples for hundreds of years have completely failed to distinguish between right and wrong. Qingyang Palace will do anything to take revenge, and Chunyang Palace is no better.

The battle between Taoist temples can no longer be distinguished by justice and injustice, at first it was caused by interests, and later mixed with complex personal grievances and hatreds. By now, it's a completely unsorted mess.

The magic circle activated, and a large transparent aura covered the entire competition field.

Dungee snorted angrily, and the fire around him burst out, and a group of transparent strange insects suddenly appeared around the firelight, and they screamed and flew away.

Yu Qingyao found out that Fan Wuxian had already done it secretly.

With a wave of Deng Ji's real hand, a large ball of fire appeared in the air, raining down on Fan Wuxi.

Fan Wuxian snorted, and a large mist appeared on half of the field where he was. The mist spread like a tidal wave.

After a while, the entire competition field was full of cyan mist. Many strange insects appeared in the mist.

Deng Jizhen released a large number of fireballs, and the fire crow, the fire tiger and the fire horse clashed in the mist.

Yu Qingyao exclaimed: "It's a good fight!"

She really thinks it's good-looking, it's exciting, much more exciting than the magical blockbusters she watched in her previous life.

The corners of Zhou Xinyang's mouth couldn't help twitching.

Whether it is Deng Ji's real fire animal or Fan Wu's strange worm, they are all transformed by mana, and they are all extremely dangerous spells.

He was going to be hit by one, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

However, in Yu Qingyao's eyes, it is good-looking.

Zhou Xinyang can only say that the girl doesn't know the cruelty of the world!

From time to time, there was the hissing of water mist being burned by fire, the chirping of strange insects, the roar of fire tigers, the quacking of fire crows, and the explosion of fireballs.

The specific situation of the battle was obscured by the cyan mist.

Yu Qingyao was a little disappointed, but after this battle, she found that the Jindan Realm was indeed a very formidable enemy, at least not something she could resist in the frontal battle now.