Xiao Yingxue's eyes were slightly cold, the man really didn't have a good thing, a little seduction, and threw her reminders out of the clouds, she really saw the wrong person, such a hard-willed person, I actually wanted to dig him up, it would only become a joke.

But after being angry, Qiao Xuan's clear black eyes appeared in front of her again, these clear eyes never fluctuated by half a point when watching the meat drama battle, could it be that the charm of the end of the world is really so powerful, so that he can be fascinated in this court?

Xian'er's pretty face was red to her neck, although she opened the Charm Heaven Immortal Vein, but she was still a chick, and it was one thing to decide to let Qiao Xuan become her first Ding Furnace, but she was a little unbearable to be taken advantage of by him in front of the public, especially Qiao Xuan's big hand, scratching between her buttocks and back through her clothes.

"Childe, don't be like this, please. Xian'er put one elbow on Qiao Xuan's chest and whispered for mercy.

The heartthrob didn't care as if she hadn't seen anything, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

At this moment, Hua Wufeng, the third disciple of Wang Yang Zhenren, the first seat of Qipan Peak, and Guo Qilin, the second disciple of Ziyang Zhenren, the first seat of Wuji Peak, flew over the Taiji ring. Both of them are still in the middle of building the foundation, but their momentum is amazing.

I heard that there are tens of thousands of disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, and when the peak masters recruit disciples, they select among these tens of thousands of disciples, and if they want to become core disciples, they have to undergo cruel training and elimination, and the elimination rate is extremely high, and it is also extremely cruel, and there are only more than 30 sons left behind. Therefore, among these thirty or so disciples, the cultivation realm is high and low, but each of them is not a simple character, and he has his own life-saving mastery.

"It's a faux pas. Qiao Xuan woke up like a dream, and said apologetically with an embarrassed face.

"Nasty, pervert. Xian'er said angrily.

"Ah, uncle's saliva is dripping on your clothes, come and wipe it" Qiao Xuan's eyes looked at the saliva stains on Xian'er's towering chest, and he screamed and stretched out his claws to rub on Xian'er's chest, and suddenly there was an amazing feeling of elasticity on his hand.

Xian'er's delicate body trembled, and she hurriedly covered her chest, and somehow, her eyes were suddenly filled with tears, not because of Qiao Xuan's lightness, but because she suddenly had a feeling that she had lost something forever.

Is it innocence or something else!

Qiao Xuan withdrew his hand, looked at the tears in Xian'er's eyes, and smiled, he didn't know the origin of the master and apprentice, but he knew that they had crossed the line, he just used the topic to play, and took a small revenge, and he didn't take advantage of the turtle son.

Only then did the heartthrob turn his head, reach out and try to wipe away the tears that the immortal had fallen, and glanced at Qiao Xuan with a smile.

Soon, Xian'er's tears disappeared, and her pretty face was still charming.

"Master, was this black-faced kid playing tricks on me just now?" Xian'er snorted at the heartthrob.

"What do you say? This black-faced kid is extremely determined, just with the power of the charm naturally emanating from the Charm Heavenly Immortal Vein, how can he let a monk like him with a deep Dao foundation and a firm Dao heart sink?" The heartthrob smiled, but he didn't care.

"Hmph, no matter how deep his Dao foundation is, he is just making a wedding dress for me, no matter how firm his Dao heart is, he will also become my Ding Furnace." Xian'er said firmly, because of the first confrontation with Qiao Xuan, her mentality has also completed the first transformation.

The heartthrob nodded with satisfaction, the reason why she has been watching coldly is because there are some things that can only be experienced by herself.

Xiao Yingxue also saw that Qiao Xuan was deliberately taking advantage of people at this time, and while she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was faintly uncomfortable.

At this time, Hua Wufeng's third and Guo Qilin were already fighting in the dark.

Almost all the monks didn't react until this time, it turned out that the spiritual power of the earth spirit attribute permeated on the thousand-year-old Xuanshi was actually able to slow down people's cultivation speed, slow down their attacks, and fight on it, ten times harder than usual.

Hua Wufeng, like most of the carefree sect, makes it a fairy sword, but it is a high-grade spiritual weapon.

And Guo Qilin used a long snake spear.

"Senior Brother Hua., don't hurt the harmony, you just admit defeat., don't admit defeat again, don't blame the senior brother for being ruthless. Roaring, a body of strong spiritual power was shining., and the eight snake spears in his hand swung out layers of qi waves, and as soon as each layer of qi waves touched the obstacles, they would explode violently, and the power was extremely terrifying in the strength of his eight veins of foundation.

Hua Wufeng sneered and said nothing, the immortal sword aura in his hand was swirling, and the sword aura in it was hidden, just delicately dodging Guo Qilin's attack and Guo Qilin playing hide and seek.

On the surface, Guo Qilin's eight snake spears are amazing, and their attacks are sharp.

But many strong people can see that the actual upper hand is the seemingly weak Hua Wufeng, in this Tai Chi ring built by the thousand-year-old Xuanshi that can lag speed and attack, the consumption of each attack is ten times that of the ordinary, Hua Wufeng has only dodged and not attacked so far, so grinding, when Guo Qilin is tired, it is the time for him to really fight back.

Such a simple question, can't Guo Qilin see it?

Of course not, he saw it early on, but he had a word of suffering.

Hua Wufeng's body technique is better than him, he is more able to resist the immortal sword and attack from a very long distance, if he does not attack as a defense, he will soon be defeated in Hua Wufeng's overwhelming sword qi attack.

The two chased and fled like a cat and mouse, but it was similar to the situation last time when Qiao Xuan faced Chang Fanjian, but the excitement was far from the same.

Seeing that Guo Qilin's attack was becoming more and more weak, everyone in the stands knew that Hua Wufeng's counterattack was coming.

Sure enough, Hua Wufeng pinched it, the fairy sword in his hand shook and shook, and suddenly, Hua Wufeng suddenly divided into thousands of afterimages, overwhelming the world, and attacked Guo Qilin in all directions.

These afterimages are just a trace of Hua Wufeng's aura, and his body is hidden in these thousands of afterimages, making it impossible to distinguish which one is true and which one is false.

Under the command of Hua Wufeng, these thousands of remnants picked up ten thousand sword qi and rushed towards Guo Qilin.

Guo Qilin's face turned pale, but he did not surrender, he was able to survive in the cruel selection and elimination until now, and he had already understood that once he surrendered, he was not only a failure, but also a shame that could never be erased, not only did he lose his master, but he would never be able to gain a foothold in the cultivation realm in the future.

It is better to die standing than to live on your knees