The monks who watched the battle in the woodland, in addition to Qin Xiulian, there were four other people.

Three of them were close together, talking with their eyebrows fluttering, looking very engaged.

There was also a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, alone, who was also engrossed in watching the field.

Shen Yun moved his position without a trace, came to the vicinity of the young man, saw that the other party was excited, and was a little embarrassed to disturb the other party, and only after half a sound couldn't help but ask: "This junior brother, do you know why these two senior brothers are fighting?"

Hearing this, the young man turned around and glanced at Shen Yun, obviously not recognizing, but still mysterious: "I don't know very well, it is said to be related to a senior sister." As he spoke, he winked at Shen Yun and turned his head to watch the battle.

Shen Yun suddenly understood, it turned out that he was jealous.

Suddenly, I felt something, looked up at the sky, and saw Zhou Ankang, who was dressed in a mysterious robe, coming with a sword light, a pair of eyes, staring at himself undisguisedly.

Shen Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, how could he really bump into it.

Zhou Ankang was also depressed in his heart, and finally got the voice of the deacon disciple of the Formation Palace, so he hurriedly went to Qixingfang City, and after looking for a while, he didn't see it, until Shen Yun's imperial sword flew up.

Seeing that Shen Yun ignored himself and just watched the battle, he sneered in his heart and landed.

At this moment, there was a coquettish cry in the forest, and the voice was a young woman.

Shen Yun didn't pay attention to it, it came from Zhou Ankang's malice.

Turning around, I saw a white-robed girl not far away, covering her mouth, looking at the two fighting in surprise.

The girl is twenty-eight years old, with clear eyebrows, tall and tall, very delicate.

When the two young men on the field saw the girl, they fought more energetically.

Three flying swords, chasing the stars and chasing the moon, castration is more urgent, and the silver spear is more like a dragon flying into the sky, swaying from side to side.

The two of them each used their own means of pressing the bottom of the box, only to see a blazing flame, which lit up half of the sky, and rushed towards each other with a roar. And the other side was not to be outdone, a ball of cold ice, snorting and pounced on the flames.

In an instant, they collided with a violent roar.

"Boom!"

Even the air trembled and sent out a ripple, which shocked the surrounding spectators a few steps back, and the branches of the ancient trees and shrubs in the woodland were all tilted outward in an instant.

The branches and leaves withered, and the dust was flying.

The power of the explosion was amazing, which made the disciples watching the battle even more excited, and some even shouted hello.

The two young men deliberately flirted, but the girl did not have the slightest sense of appreciation, but at this time her face turned red, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were full of disbelief: "You guys...... You ......"

Obviously, these people are old acquaintances.

"Hi, Yueyue. The young man with the spear took the time to smile at the girl.

"Yueyue, wait for me for a while, and wait for me to send the kid surnamed Hang first. Not to be outdone, the young man with braided hair smiled at the girl.

"Stop......"

"Jingle bell. ”

"Stop......"

The two of them still come and go, and they took the time to say hello to the girl, but they refused to stop.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting, the white-robed girl's face suddenly turned pale, and she suddenly stomped her feet and sneered: "Ignore you." "Turn around and go.

"Yueyue!"

The two young men were taken aback at this moment, relaxed their hands, glanced at each other, each took a few steps back, and let out a cold snort together.

Then one after the other, chasing the girl away.

This change came and went, but after a moment, the three protagonists disappeared, and the rest of the audience laughed dumbly.

There are still a lot of monks flying in the sky, and it seems that the monks who plan to watch the battle are about to run for nothing.