Volume 3 Immortal Demon Flame Chapter 277 Flower Xiangrong

Futu Palace, one of the five major schools today, is different from the escapist Qing cultivation of Lingxiao Cave, and the high-profile self-proclaimed law enforcer of the cultivation realm.

Its mountain gate headquarters is located in the mysterious and prosperous fairy capital, the palace master Jiangyue cultivation is unfathomable, and there are countless disciples under the door, and all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are more famous than one in the cultivation world.

Among them, there is a female disciple who is even more of a leader.

This woman's name is called Hua Xiangrong.

The top ten beauties are ranked eighth.

This name alone is enough to show that she is excellent.

However, she has another name that is even more impossible to ignore.

Because of her 'law enforcement' iron-faced and selfless, known as the 'ruthless princess', it has become a nightmare for some small sects, which is terrifying.

And Hua Xiangrong, who has Jindan's late cultivation, is the opponent of Han Sanbao in the afternoon eighths final ring.

Along the way, Hua Xiangrong was really low-key, Han Sanbao didn't even know that there was such an opponent, and he had never heard of this name.

Lu Weihan said seriously, but he laughed easily, "I thought she was so amazing, it turned out that she was only a late stage of Jindan." ”

His light enemy made Lu Weihan frown, and said: "Don't forget, you only have the early stage cultivation of Jindan, Hua Xiangrong is two orders higher than you, and you have the support of the entire Futu Palace behind you, and you have a solid family background and a strong background, which is not comparable to the disciples of those small sects." ”

Han Sanbao was about to speak, but Lu Weihan hurriedly continued: "At this time, you already know the importance of the Flying Sword Magic Weapon to the cultivators. One is a disciple from a small sect, and the other is a disciple of the five major sects in the world, such as Taihua Mountain and Futu Palace, even if they have the same cultivation, if they really start to move, there is no suspense about victory or defeat. ”

Han Sanbao nodded and said, "What do you mean ......?"

Han Baobao hurriedly replied: "Miss Lu's meaning is obvious, fight for the mountain gate, fight for the family, fight for the flying sword magic weapon, and you are not the opponent of Hua Xiangrong." ”

Han Sanbao glared back at her, "Grow the ambition of others and destroy the prestige of your own people, which side are you?"

Lu Weihan said: "The baby said directly, but it is true. ”

When Han Baobao saw Lu Weihan speaking for her, she immediately raised her head proudly.

Han Sanbao was willing to admit that he was not as good as Hua Xiangrong, and pouted: "I have killed all the powers in the middle of the Yuan Infant, will I be afraid of her Hua Xiangrong in the later stage of Jindan? ”

“......”

Lu Weihan didn't say anything more.

Although she was not optimistic about the little thief in the afternoon game, she was not too worried.

The only rule of the Immortal Conference is not to hurt the other party's life, and with this rule as a guarantee, the little thief will never have to worry about his life.

At this time, what she was most worried about was why Chi Feiyu wanted to form a righteous alliance with the little thief.

However, there is no evidence for this kind of thing, and probably no one will believe it if it is said, so Lu Weihan will not say more.

After the lunch break, everyone gathered in the Real Me Plaza to watch the final four matches of the quarterfinals.

Han Sanbao and the people of Xuanzong also arrived at the True Self Square early.

The battle between Han Sanbao and Hua Xiangrong was arranged in the first game, and the next three were Taihua Mountain Lingzhi vs. Xuanji Pavilion Chen Dayu, Taihua Mountain Liu Xingshi vs. Taihua Mountain Han Xinhao, and Taijimen Qi Caiyu vs. Xuanhuo Gate Tang Zihan.

The battle of Cold White Frost ended in the morning, and there was no suspense, and Cold White Frost won.

Without her game in the afternoon, she was probably punished by Xu Xi and locked up in the room, Han Sanbao looked around and didn't see her, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

"I invite the two of them, Hua Xiangrong of Futu Palace, Xuanzong Han Sanbao, to come to the stage. ”

As Wen Ren Hongyu's voice landed, a young woman wearing a black leotard walked up to the right side of the ring.

Her facial features are upright and her figure is slender, and the black tights outline her figure forward and backward.

He has short shoulder-length hair, black and bright, and his eyes reflect a terrifying cold light like ice.

As the eighth flower on the list of top ten beauties, Hua Xiangrong is really born with a national color, but just like Princess Jiangyue, her expression is extremely indifferent, and her beautiful eyes open and close, and a cold light that is not close to people is breathtaking.

Everyone in the audience, most of them came from some little-known small sects, and they knew about this ruthless princess very well, except for some disciples of the gate sect who were not afraid of her coming, and the rest of the people stood like pines, sat like clocks, looked at their noses, and looked at their hearts.

For fear that a wrong look would offend the ruthless princess, and find a thunderous retaliation, I didn't dare to look at her more.

"She's just a flower?"

When Han Sanbao saw this woman on stage, he pursed his lips disdainfully, "There are no three heads and six arms, let's see how this master and ancestor clean her up." ”

After that, turn over to the heavenly ring.

At this time, the name of the extremely vicious little bully was already quite loud, and in people's hearts, his name was almost equated with words such as unpopular and dark horse.

There are even some guys with dark minds who quietly make an equation: the Immortal Conference + the Extremely Vicious Little Overlord = Fake Boxing.

When everyone saw him jump into the ring, they let out a sigh of good-natured or vicious.

"Little Overlord, do you still have the courage to go on stage?"

"Han Sanbao, don't fake your fist too fakely, you must know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. ”

"Hey, hey, you've got to lose this game, or I'll be ruined. ”

"Haha......"

Han Sanbao turned a deaf ear to the strange voices in the audience, hugged a fist around him, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support, my fierce little overlord will definitely live up to everyone's high expectations and do my best." ”

Some people in the audience began to gnash their teeth.

"Okay, without further ado, you must already know the rules of the Immortal Conference, so I won't repeat them. I declare the game open. ”

Hearing Hongyu's words, he flew away from the ring and returned to the stands in front of the True Self Palace.

The game started too hastily, and Han Sanbao still had a lot of words to say to the audience, when he suddenly felt a cold air rapidly approaching from behind.

He is also a long-time battle-hardened person, and immediately realized that the danger was approaching, turned sideways, and avoided it, only to see a black shadow like a black lightning bolt passing in front of him, and the clothes on his chest were cut out of a neat cut by a sharp weapon at the moment when they passed by the black shadow.

Han Sanbao was shocked into a cold sweat, if he moved a little slower by three points, it was not his clothes but his chest that would be torn.

Looking at it, Hua Xiangrong was already standing in front of him, holding a pair of daggers in his hands.

It was she who sneaked up from behind, slashing in front of her with lightning speed, tearing through the clothes on her chest.

Her behavior was really not very open, Han Sanbao said slightly angrily: "Despicable!"

Hua Xiangrong didn't care at all, and lightly opened his lips, but said in a cold voice that was not like a human being: "Fight, I want only the result." ”

Without giving Han Sanbao the slightest chance to prepare, his slender body once again turned into a black lightning, and the two daggers in his hands came straight to his throat.

What a speed!

Seeing that she had such a terrifying speed, Han Sanbao instantly thought of Qingfeng Mingyue's tragic death.

Could it be that Hua Xiangrong is the mysterious person? She infiltrated Gonggong Mountain and killed Qingfeng Mingyue?