Chapter 369: A Dream of Love**

Tang Qi's eyes did not turn to Long Jinyi, and Long Jinyi did not look at him

But there were already countless monks who looked at the two of them, and for this battle between the two of them, they had infinite reverie

In this battle, people will die!

There are already people who seem to have seen the bloody rain, and their eyes show fanatical excitement

......

"In the next battle, Di Hao vs. Ge Shu Zhengxiong!"

There was no delay, and after announcing that Tang Qi had advanced to the next round, the deacon disciples immediately announced the next battle

The voice fell, and no one came to the stage

Di Hao is also like Tang Qi, the old god turned his head and looked at his opponent with a smile, and there was also a mocking look in his eyes

Geshu Zhengxiong's injury was not as serious as Tuoba Hai, but this person lost to Di Hao without any excuse more than a month ago, how could it be possible to turn defeat into victory in this short period of time?

Sensing Di Hao's gaze, Ge Shu Zhengxiong looked at it with a gloomy face, looking at each other, and there were also sparks splashing around

"Brother Dihao, this one, I also gave up, count you as win!"

There was still rebelliousness in Geshu Masao's tone, and a sneer appeared on his gloomy face

With Tuoba Hai's abandonment before, everyone was not too surprised by Geshu Zhengxiong's abandonment

"It's not that I won, but you're not my opponent in the first place."

Di Hao didn't intend to admit defeat

Geshu Zhengxiong snorted coldly: "So what? Our path of cultivation is still very long, and after entering the Dragon Gate Period, I will definitely compete with you again."

"Haha-"

When Di Hao heard this, he laughed and said: "Of course I am qualified to be the target of your pursuit, but you have long been out of my eyes, whether you will reward you with the opportunity to fight in the future depends on my mood."

Crazy enough!

Proud!

Everyone looked at Di Hao with complicated expressions, and Geshu Zhengxiong's expression had already fallen sharply again, revealing an expression like he had been blown up by anger, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed

Brother Shu next to him was crazy, he didn't say a word, and his smile was unfathomable

Of course, he can stand up for his eldest brother, but if he wants to improve, Geshu Zhengxiong has to pass this hurdle by himself

In the front row under the battle platform, Yu Chen gestured to the deacon disciples

"In this battle, Emperor Hao wins!"

It's loud again!

Dihao made it to the quarterfinals for the third time

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"In the next battle, I cherish the present against Li Chaoxio"

The fourth game begins

Li Chaoxi comes from a medium force, to be able to get to this point, the strength is definitely not simple, although in the previous game, he was also injured, but he did not give up, he still played, and walked for a while

In the end, of course, Gu Xijin won o

Another set of strong dialogues is released, Gu Xijin will start a genius duel with Di Hao

One is hidden, the other is generous, who is better?

Gu Xijin swept off the stage, smiling elegantly and calmly, his eyes were at a glance, and he met Di Hao's eyes, and the smile on his face was even greater

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"Next, wind and rain pear blossom to flower lark!"

It's another battle in a dream that can't be seen

The deacon's disciples shouted out the two sides of the battle, and a large number of monks showed a depressed look

Although Fengyu Pear Flower has an excellent temperament, if it is her game, she will drag her opponent into a dream, and then she will defeat the opponent inexplicably, and no one will be able to watch it

The two swept up the stage and went to o

"Sister Pear Blossom, I can sleep with you today, I can't ask for it for my brother, I've been looking forward to this moment for a long time."

Flower lark, a dead pervert, doesn't seem to be worried that he will lose, and after he comes to power, he first flirts with flowers

The eyes are shining, and the oily face smeared with fat powder is full of ** color

Wind and rain pear blossom has a noble temperament, and after hearing the words, she can't help but have a red face, and she doesn't talk nonsense with him

See the blue butterfly again, fluttering out!

The flower lark hurriedly flashed away, although this person is a thief, but the body is extremely beautiful, delicate and dancing, there is a feeling of stepping on the moon to come and go, and the butterfly, and even have the feeling of complementing each other

Boom Boom Boom –

The sound of the explosion sounded very quickly

The means of wind and rain pear blossom are as powerful and dreamy as ever

And today, the flower lark doesn't seem to fight, he is bent on dodging, and he doesn't even come up with the despicable means he used before

Everyone quickly looked puzzled

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"Sister Lihua, my ancestor steals pilgrims during the day, and when I was in the Longmen period, I once had a fight with your ancestor, and the one in the middle was the one who turned into a butterfly, do you know?"

The flower lark dodged while talking about the ancient times

More than ninety percent of the monks in the hall heard of it for the first time, and of course they listened to it with relish

Wind and rain pear blossom didn't answer for half a sentence, just cast the spell even o

Hua Yunque's face had already begun to become serious, and then said: "That battle was a fiasco for my ancestor, and I was almost killed by your ancestor."

Nothing to be afraid of

"After returning to the mountain, my ancestor retreated and pondered, and after hundreds of years of work, don't go out of the stream, come up with a variety of love into a dream**, and specialize in breaking the butterfly transformation technique of your ultimate palace, but unfortunately after the ancestor, there is no chance to fight with your ancestor."

Although the flower lark is lewd, but for him, the ancestor, must be very respectful, his eyes shot a look of regret and resentment, staring at the wind and rain pear flower said: "Although my flower lark is not talented, but I have inherited this kind of love into a dream**, today I will use this magic power to break your butterfly, so that you will fall in love with me from now on, surrender to me, and obediently make me a flower slave, haha——"

At the end of the words, the sound of lewd laughter rang out

Wow!

The cultivators were in an uproar when they heard this

It looks like there's a good show to watch today!

Could it be that the wind and rain pear blossom is really going to be planted in the hands of the flower lark today? It will be ruined by the flower lark in the future? No wonder the flower lark only dodges and does not attack, that is, it is to hit the opponent's butterfly transformation technique

Yu Chen and Wei Xifeng looked at the "innocent son" Zhuo Cangsheng together, and Zhuo Cangsheng shook his head slightly

It was also the first time he had heard of such a thing, and it was the first time he knew that the pilgrims had specially deduced a divine power to deal with the Ultimate Palace

"Jingchan, how much level does this apprentice of yours have, I hope she will not fall into the way of the flower lark!"

Zhuo Cangsheng said in his heart

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Wind and rain pear blossom herself, after hearing the words, is also half-convinced, this matter, she is also the first time to hear this, and since she has reached the top, she is obviously hard-willed, and she will not hear these words, so she will be easily shaken, and continue to perform the butterfly transformation technique

The flower lark also understands people's hearts, knowing that the wind and rain pear blossom will not believe it easily, and smiled evilly, and began to pinch the strange magic trick in his hand

With the pinching of his magic technique, this person's pupils gradually began to show a strange scene

A pair of male and female figures, in his pupil world, silently imprinted

This pair of men and women, or flowers before the moon, snuggled up to each other, as if telling something o or flying side by side, coming and going between heaven and earth, of course, there is no lack of scenes of Qingqing and me, but it does not seem lewd, but full of beauty, as if it is a pair of men and women in love

Bang!

After another moment, the lark fell to the ground as scheduled, as if in a deep sleep, with its eyes closed, and there was no movement!

And Fengyun Lihua also closed her eyes at this moment, and she also looked like she was sleeping

The two of them fell asleep together!

The battle has come to this, and once again it turns into a dream battle that no one else can see

......

A neat and muffled sigh came from the auditoriums on all sides

Most of the monks began to talk to each other, and they were all waiting for O anyway

According to the situation of the previous battles, in about a cup of tea, the two of them will wake up, but since the flower lark has let go of wild words, then a little more time, according to everyone's estimates, half an hour should be enough

Time begins, and a little bit passes

There aren't many people anymore who still focus on the two of them

After Fang Junmei defeated today's opponent, the opponent he faced was one of the wind and rain pear blossoms and flower larks, so he was still watching, not daring to be too careless

Gradually, he noticed that the complexion of the wind and rain pear blossom began to be abnormal

This woman's face twitched slightly, as if she was struggling, and there was even more blushing

"Flower lark, a pervert, won't do anything to her in the dream world of the wind and rain pear blossom, right?"

Fang Junmei looked at him in his heart, he has always been upright, if he has to stand aside, he must be on the side of the wind and rain pear flower

I don't realize that time has passed more and more

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"What's the matter, it's been more than an hour, and the two of them haven't woken up yet"

"This battle has been dragged on for so long, I'm afraid that there will be changes!"

"Could it be that what kind of love does the flower lark dream of**, and it really restrains the butterfly of the wind and rain pear flower?"

The cultivators began to discuss one after another, but of course the discussion could not lead to results

I could only continue to wait, but my mind had already begun to turn to the two of them

......

After another two hours passed, the cultivators' pupils suddenly condensed!

Poof!

I saw that the wind and rain pear blossom and the flower lark, almost at the same time, opened their eyes, and each spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their breath quickly withered

In the eyes of the wind and rain pear blossom, there is a sense of evil, and in this evil, there is a strange color of struggle in o

In the eyes of the flower lark, there is a touch of affection, and it does not seem too lewd

Swish!

Before everyone could react, the wind and rain pear blossom had already reached out and pinched the trick and launched an attack again

"Hahaha-Sister Rika, are you really going to kill me?

The flower lark laughed and flashed away, recovering its nature

Wind and rain pear blossom didn't say a word, the silver teeth were clenched, the color of struggle in her eyes was gone, it was all murderous intent, like that, like a crazy female leopard

"Three seniors, I admit defeat, hahahaha-"

The flower lark laughed and conceded defeat

The look was extremely happy, as if it wasn't himself who lost at all, but the other party

"Sister Pear Blossom is really clever, and she forcibly interrupted the butterfly, but it's a pity that it's still too late, in the world of your dreams, I have planted a love brand, one day, you will not be able to suppress the pain of lovesickness, and you will come to me obediently, let me take what I want, hahahahaha-"

If there is no one next to the flower lark, laugh wildly

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