Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Ha ha."

Su Yu actually smiled and applauded.

Several aristocratic family leaders looked at each other dumbfoundedly, and then quickly applauded.

The three elders present at the college, Qing Buli, Yi Kun, Si Feiyu, and some teachers, all blushed.

Qing Buli glared at Yi Kun even more, with his eyes saying: What should I do now? What a shame!

Yi Kun didn't make any difference, took a sharp breath, and shouted: "Shut up! This is a ranking match on the Qianlong ranking, not a courtship scene!"

The sound was mixed with boundless majesty, and when he drank it, it immediately overwhelmed the entire audience, shaking everyone's eardrums, and their brains humming.

There were tens of thousands of people in the audience, and it was quiet.

Yi Kun angrily said: "Lu Yifan, I asked you for the last time, do you really decide to give up? You have to think about it for me!" The words were full of threats.

Lu Yifan hugged Ivy and said with a smile: "With his beloved woman, the four kings are not worth a while, I give up."

Ivy came out of Lu Yifan's arms shyly in her heart, and said: "You can't give up, I give up."

"Ivy..."

Lu Yifan was taken aback, and said, "No matter the ranking, the Big Five, or even the princes and generals, it really doesn't matter to me."

Ivy smiled and said: "I know, but I can't stand in your way, the four kings, the quota of the five kingdoms, this is your way. Now, you go back to your own way, and I will follow you closely, no matter the ends of the world."

Lu Yifan was stunned and smiled stupidly, his mind was a little blank. This kind of occasion left him at a loss.

Ivy said loudly: "Elder Yi Kun, I give up."

Yi Kun smiled, afraid that Ivy would go back, and make some moths, hurriedly pronounced: "Okay, Ivy voluntarily surrenders, Lu Yifan will not defeat, and will be promoted directly to the Four Kings!"

Qing Buli also breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at Su Yu and saw that his expression remained normal, not knowing what he was thinking.

Lu Yifan and Ivy also joined hands sweetly, and walked down the ring together.

Yi Kun said loudly: "Scene 2: Yin Yao and Fang Chen."

There was silence, watching the two figures slowly walk up to the ring.

Yinyao was exquisite and vulgar, with a light spirit all over her body, and said calmly: "You are not my opponent."

Fang Chen was a burly figure with a masculine air, and hummed, "Do you want me to surrender?"

Yin Yao said calmly: "How to choose is your freedom."

Fang Chen said: "I choose... to blow you up!"

As soon as the word "you" fell, a sharp whistle sounded, and Fang Chen kicked it out, with unstoppable vigor, kicking the air layer by layer, giving people an unmatched feeling.

What's more, the opponent is a beauty in the dust, and everyone's heart is raised in the throat in an instant.

Chen Ting smiled and said: "This Fang Chen, but you don't know anything about Lianxiangxiyu."

You Ye said indifferently: "It's good to have pity and cherish jade, but Yin Yao is not something he can pity."

"boom!"

Yin Yao stood still, and Fang Chen kicked her shoulder vigorously, kicking the entire left shoulder directly, and his arm and right chest were all torn apart.

"what?!!"

There were loud exclamations outside the court, covering their eyes, not daring to see such a beauty being kicked to pieces.

Yang Qingxuan's expression also changed drastically, and he was shocked: "What's the matter?!"

Yinyao stood quietly on the spot. Although it shattered a large area from her right shoulder, she was calm and composed, and she didn't even frown.

Moreover, there was no flesh and blood in the broken place, but a pattering sound, and there was a drizzle on the sky.

After Fang Chen kicked it out, his face was condensed. This change seemed to have been predicted long ago. He flew up again, drew a circle in front of him with his right hand, patted it suddenly, and shouted, "Iron palm--open the tablet!"

A large amount of original force was compressed under one palm, violently hit out, forming a powerful vortex, hovering and hitting!

"Boom!"

The entire space trembled under the vortex, where Yin Yao stood, the earth was cracked, and countless blue bricks were broken into stones, knocked into the air, and shot around.

"Amazing!"

There were exclamations all around, "Is this the toughness of physical cultivation? A trip!"

Yang Qingxuan was also excited, and Fang Chen used the same move to open the monument, which was completely different from that day.

"This is... Jade Bone Realm Great Perfection?!"

You Ye was also taken aback, her expression changed, and she nodded gently and said, "The Jade Bone Realm is complete, Fang Chen does have the strength to fight for the Four Kings."

"it is good!"

Su Yu couldn't help but sighed and said, "This is Elder Lu Jiangpeng's disciple, it's really amazing!"

Yin Yao stood under that storm-like palm, unavoidably, and was hit by the vortex. The entire beautiful face and body were twisted to pieces and turned into rain to disperse.

Ding Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and said: "What a terrible Wuhun."

Qing Buli nodded and sighed: "I didn't expect Fang Chen to improve so much. It's a pity that his opponent is Yin Yao."

Ding Yuan sneered and said, "Didn't you arrange this all."

Qing did not leave a word, watching quietly.

On the court, Fang Chen did not relax after a move, but became more vigilant.

The force agitated on the body, and the skin shone like jade, very gorgeous.

"Unexpectedly, you are so strong."

Yin Yao's voice came from behind, and the drizzle that fell slowly condensed with the air, transforming into Yin Yao's figure, all wet, as if falling into the water.

The cyan gauze was soaked in and pasted on the body, highlighting the exquisite figure, which made people spurt blood.

Even the hostile Fang Chen couldn't help swallowing his saliva, feeling his throat thirsty.

Yin Yao's expression is always not salty and not indifferent, and said: "Unfortunately, you met me. Even if you change to Lu Yifan, you have a certain degree of confidence in winning, but for me, the winning rate is zero."

Fang Chen coldly snorted: "A real strong man has no natural enemies. Whether it is you, Lu Yifan, or Yang Qingxuan, it makes no difference to me!"

As soon as the figure flashed, it disappeared in place at an extremely fast speed. His body was so fast that countless afterimages appeared on the ring.

Then came the explosion of the air, resounding in all directions of Yinyao, with continuous crit attacks.

Yin Yao's face changed slightly, and he saw a fist hitting through the drizzle.

"Boom!"

Her body was punched into a big hole, and her whole body turned into rain again, and was drawn into the air under the action of the wind, and it became visible, and finally a anger appeared on her cold face.

"You finally angered me, take me a trick—Xiao Yu hit Xinhe!"

With Yin Yao's guidance, the sky was drizzling, and it became pattered, like large beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

And she hung high in the rain, she was beautiful and dusty, poetic and picturesque, just like this fairy in the rain.